Chapter 1730 The Years Begin, and the Years End... (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

It's a pity that the Fallen Immortal hasn't had any accidents yet, and there are still six living chess pieces. This chess game is still not dangerous enough...

Just when the immortal was thinking this way, the "Suji" beside him immediately said: "Don't fight anymore, a group of inferior immortals!"

"As immortals and true spirits, you have been in the dust for a long time. In this illusion, you have cultivated to the peak, but you still can't break through the illusion and see the truth. It's really pitiful and lamentable!"

"These three places, I want them from the Lower Realm Bieyuan!"

Said, "Suji" turned his head, glanced at the immortal who was closest to him, and found that he didn't seem to know the title of this immortal emperor.

But it doesn't matter, they are all Immortal Emperors of the Upper Realm, if you forget the title of the illusion, forget it!

So, "Su Ji" immediately pointed to the immortal and "Wu Luo" not far away and said: "Immortal Emperor 'Wu Luo', and you, follow me into the game!"

Just as he finished speaking, he had already walked to the side of the chessboard, took out a white piece from the chessboard, did not choose near Tianyuan, but randomly chose an empty space on the chessboard, and dropped it directly.

despair!

"Suji" disappeared in an instant.

"Old" took out a sunspot and dropped it with a clang.

"Wu Luo" didn't talk nonsense, he also walked to the side of the chessboard, took out a white piece, and dropped it next to "Su Ji".

The next moment, he also disappeared.

"Old" is falling again.

The last child is still missing, and everyone's eyes are on the immortal.

Immortal's face froze. If he revealed his identity right now, he could leave, but...the connection between immortals and mortals is against the law of heaven!

The most important thing is that the one who started the chess game this time is a fallen fairy!

The success or failure of the current chess game cannot be determined for the time being. He must not leave now!

After a fierce balance in his heart, the immortal still walked to the side of the chess game. He was not the one who opened the game, and with the post of immortal, even if the game fails, he has the means to save his life.

In addition, as long as the fallen fairy is successfully captured during this trip, he can pass the post of fairy and return to the upper realm immediately!

Thinking of this, the immortal took out a white piece, and was about to drop it towards Tianyuan, which is the closest to Pei Ling, but the piece stopped halfway, and six Mahayanas had already fallen at this position...

After a brief moment of hesitation, the immortal withdrew his arm and dropped Baizi to the side of "Suji" and "Wuluo".

despair!

Baizi settled down, and the immortal disappeared immediately.

"Old" picked up a sunspot again, and when he was about to drop it, his action suddenly froze.

None of the Mahayanas at the scene noticed anything wrong with the immortal just now. It seemed that the other party was the founder of Wushi Villa, but it happened that none of them knew each other...

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prehistoric.

The raging breath filled the world.

In the magnificent and savage valley, the chess game is quietly placed on the stone table.

The white-robed celestial being picked up the stones and dropped the shovel, and three white stones entered the game, which happened to correspond to the positions of "Suji", "Wuluo", and the immortal from the lower realm.

The moment the last white piece fell, three figures of "Su Ji", "Wu Luo" and Immortal appeared instantly.

"Suji" and "Wuluo" immediately began to look at the illusion around them, while the immortal looked calm, as if he was already very familiar with this place.

At this time, the white-robed immortal raised his head, and his voice was ethereal: "Life is like a dream, free time!"

Hearing this, the immortal didn't hesitate, and immediately went to the layman.

"Suji" and "Wuluo" also reacted and quickly followed the immortal.

Seeing the two of them following him, the immortals with their sleeves fluttering, riding the wind as they walked, he said calmly: "The battle between the present and the ancient is a game between two immortals."

"There are rumors that this place is the beginning of the years, and there are also rumors that this place is the end of the years."

"Beyond the valley is the real world of this chess game."

"Suji" and "Wuluo" were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then "Suji" quickly asked: "I don't know what the name of the immortal friend is?"

"We are all Immortal Emperor Linchen from the upper realm, why have we never heard of such rumors?"

The immortal smiled slightly, Wushi Villa's "creating something out of nothing" really entered the drama too deeply... However, after becoming an immortal, this law is indeed extraordinary.

Considering the vastness of the Great Desolation, these two people may be useful, the immortal continued: "It's not important, let's leave this place now, and confirm which period of the Great Desolation is now."

"This chess game is likely to be a bad omen!"

"However, I have enough strength to protect you two."

"Next, everything is at my disposal!"

Just as they were talking, the three of them had already stepped out of the valley.

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed, but without any warning, he was in a shed as vast as a temple.

The shed is inconceivably high. With the size of an ordinary person, it is necessary to raise your head completely to see the roof. The shed is ventilated on all sides, and the railings as thick as a city wall are criss-crossed, and there are extremely tall plants and trees swaying in the wind in the gaps.

There seemed to be thunder in the distance, and there was a bang.

In front of the three of them, cages the size of houses were piled up like a mountain.

In each cage, there is a human race covered in dirt and numb.

These human races are all naked, their eyes are dull, yellow and white things flow wantonly along the wooden boards at the bottom of the cage, dripping and accumulating layers upon layers, the stench is suffocating, breeding countless mosquitoes and flies, sting marks are everywhere, scratches are dripping with blood, many wounds are already Purulent, yellow-green pus flowing out, and a foul smell, just like the substance.

When they saw the three "Su Ji", their expressions and gazes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if they were domesticated poultry and livestock that had been used to living in cages for a long time, and they no longer had the slightest wisdom, dignity, or vitality to speak of.

Looking at this scene, the immortal's expression was calm, and his clothes fluttered, and a gust of wind had already blown away the turbulent stench. The miserable situation of intelligent beings in the heavens and myriad worlds, for an existence like him, It has long been no surprise.

These human races in front of them seem to be miserable, but looking at the years, it is not surprising.

If you don't become a fairy, you will live for thousands of years, and you will inevitably become a piece of loess in the end.

For the immortals who live the same life as the heaven and the earth, the Mahayana is just a mayfly who lives and dies!

The distance between immortals and mortals is better than heaven and earth!

He didn't stop on his feet, and continued walking through the cages. He didn't pay attention to the many human races on both sides of his eyes, and said slightly: "This is the camp of the Longbo tribe."

"These human races should be the blood food raised by the Long Bo clan."

"We are just passers-by in this period of time, so there is no need to worry about it."

"Just leave."

As soon as the voice fell, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded from high in the sky: "The cage is broken, and a few ran out."

Another voice that was also roaring like thunder replied indifferently: "Just take out one to entertain, and lock the rest back in."

The thunderous voice from before immediately responded, "Okay!"

The next moment, a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun stretched out from the sky. Its whole body was black, and five-colored miasma lingered on it. In the miasma, countless baby ghosts showed venomous faces, and opened their mouths to spit out a long, bloody tongue like silk. swept down.

Holding the sound of wind and thunder, the giant hand came down with a bang, grabbing the immortal.

Immortal's complexion changed, and the aura around him immediately became incomparably perfect. His facial features and demeanor were flawless, and an ethereal, distant, and cold aura erupted suddenly!

It drummed up all its strength and began to struggle rapidly.

The giant hand was like a mountain, majestic and motionless, slowly lifted the immortal, and moved it into a cauldron like a lake...

Seeing that the other party actually regarded a prehistoric ancient immortal with the "origin", the power was particularly terrifying, and he couldn't break free for a while, the immortal quickly shouted: "I am an immortal from the upper realm! I have the title of immortal!"

"Slaughtering the immortal is an act that violates the heavenly principles, please stop your efforts quickly, so that you can do it yourself!"

"Otherwise, Tian Gang is ruthless, and there must be a name of immortal friend on the stage of killing immortals!"

"At that time, the 'origin' will be deprived, the cultivation base will be abolished, and you will enter the cycle of reincarnation. You will not be able to enter the Tao for three lives and three lives. I am afraid that the immortal friends will regret it..."

Plop!

Before he finished speaking, the immortal had already been thrown into the cauldron.

呲味味味...

The crackling sound of the ingredients falling into the hot oil sounded immediately, and the immortal let out an extremely tragic scream.

Looking at this scene, "Su Ji" and "Wu Luo" shook their heads again and again, "Su Ji" sighed: "This Immortal Emperor was actually frightened into such a state by the illusion, could it be that he didn't even see through the illusion?"

"Wu Luo" frowned and said, "It should be just an inferior immortal, not an immortal emperor."

"Su Ji" said: "If you are an inferior immortal, how did you get into the Lower Realm Bieyuan?"

"Wu Luo" said: "I don't know. This inferior fairy is very good at fantasizing just now, it should be that he imagined himself as a fairy emperor."

"Suji" nodded, and said: "Indeed. The years begin, and the years end... Now the immortals are too involved in the drama, and they even deceive themselves!"

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