Roar! Roar!

The vast Taishang Immortal Realm, the dragon y sounds loud and humid.

The divine dragons at the two ends lie in chaos, bathed in the attack of lightning and lightning. Every collision is filled with strange phenomena of collapse of the sky and the earth. The chaotic Tao carries the chaotic Taoist aggregate, and dances together. Threads of wisps hang in the air, and the crushing universe is turbulent.

Who would have thought that this scene would come from a game in a chess game?

The battle between the ancient saint T and the Chaos T was born with mythological color. The two bloodlines against the sky rarely had precedents of living together for a lifetime, let alone practicing the Chaos Dao, which was truly unprecedented. No matter who wins or loses, they are destined to be recorded in the history of the Three Realms.

Below, the small bamboo forest is in a mess.

With the chess game as the center, those terrible halos are still spreading layer by layer. Wherever they pass, the space collapses. It is a good pure land, but it is turning into a ruin.

Let’s look at the two of them playing games again and sit firmly on Mount Tai.

The game of chess and the struggle for the Tao are all cultivated chaos, and the great way is together.

The chessboard is no longer a chessboard, it is a world of all things, a battlefield.

Chess pieces are not chess pieces, they are figures that are attacking one after another.

The person who plays chess seems to be no longer a human, but two Taos, both listening to each other's heavenly sound and tracing the source of Tao.

Bang!

Ye Chen raised his hand and picked up the chess and made a move.

With this son falling, it was a game of equality, and it changed the world.

Chaos T was at a disadvantage, not only the chess game, but also his way.

Looking at the sky, his purple gold dragon's fairy light dimmed a little, as if it had been subjected to some kind of resistance and suppression. The Chaos Dao was difficult to exert, and was annihilated by a mysterious force.

Compared to him, Ye Chen's H-gold Dragon is brilliant.

The Taoist dragon of the Holy T had an invincible fighting spirit, and the flying Taoist rules had dried up all over the sky. The chaotic fairy light reflected the vicissitudes of life, as if it had come from the end of time.

"How is it possible that the uncle of the junior teacher was at a disadvantage." The grandfather raised his eyes and murmured to himself.

"Since ancient times, Chaos suppressed Saint T, is this going to break the taboo?"

"How strong is Ye Chen? The Chaos Way of Chaos Cultivator is not the enemy."

"It's not over yet, and the outcome is unknown."

The discussion rose again, some shocked and some surprised. No one expected that the one who fell to the wind was Chaos. This alternative duel was more exciting than expected. And they should be very honored to be witnesses of this peak battle.

"We are not as good as Taoism has such achievements!" Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and smiled.

"How many monsters have been created in the era of the Emperor's Dao incident." The leader of Tongtian took a breath and felt an inexplicable awe at Ye Chen's Dao.

Before the Supreme Emperor could speak, he simply stroked his beard and looked up at Cangmiao.

The Taoist ancestor is still here, and he is also a watcher. As a ancestor and the peak emperor, he is the ancient saint of Xinhuang.

roar!

As the world looked up, the glory of the purple gold dragon faded again and was already in a state of failure.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's H-jin Dragon became more and more fierce in the battle, and he suppressed the opponent's fight all the way. His invincible fighting spirit and belief infected the immortals, and the younger generations were so excited.

"Ye Chen, you are really scary."

In front of the chessboard, Chaos picked up the chess piece, but it had not fallen for a long time.

The game of chess has been decided, and no matter where he puts it, it will be difficult to turn the tide.

On the opposite side, Ye Chen sat like he was sitting, with no chess in his hands and a wise in his eyes.

His calmness is hidden in roars and roars, and he interprets his relatives into chess pieces and the chessboard into a battlefield. He is a chess player and a chess watcher.

But he would rather be that chess piece and be with him

People stand side by side to protect the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"I lost."

After all, Chaos smirked himself and revealed this very reluctant words. The chess piece in his hand was also destroyed into a pile of ashes in his hand.

At this moment, his purple gold dragon fell into the sky and turned into a fairy rain.

roar!

The dragon with golden dragon circling up from the sky, looking proudly at the nine heavens, its agile dragon body shows the infinite Taoist aggregate, and a pair of powerful dragon eyes show all the chaos of Taoism. Every sound of dragon y trembles the human mind, like eternal thunder, trembling the great way.

"I lost, Chaos T actually lost."

"That little saint t really broke the eternal taboo and won the contemporary chaos t."

"The young man is so terrifying!"

Unable to hear the discussion, the expressions of the immortals were hazy.

The winner has been decided, and the chessboard suddenly disappeared.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, and familiar figures passed by his memory.

That was the trace of love and the trace of Tao, one after another, blending into his chaotic Tao, adding a touch of spiritual x to the Tao.

The barrier of refining the mind ended, and his state of mind sublimated.

At the same time, the two immortal fires in him approached without being summoned and merged into one. No matter the origin of the flame or the potential wisdom, they were all perfectly matched.

At this moment, a new flame came into being.

Immediately, the sky was sensation, and it became lightning and thunder again. The chaotic vision was filled with a pp hot and a trace of chaotic fairy aura, all of which were scorching and dazzling, gathering into a waterfall hanging on the sky, like a fairy river falling from the sky, full of supreme Taoist aggregates.

"Chaos Fire?" The Grand Lord was surprised, as if he knew the meaning of the strange phenomenon.

The eyes of the world are also shining brightly.

Chaos Fire, the highest-level flame in the world, is similar to the great emperor among monks. When seeing Chaos Fire, it is like seeing people and evidentiary, which is a scene of history.

"The source of Chaos really created Chaos Fire for him."

Emperor Xuan sighed and his eyes were bright.

The phantom of the emperor has seen the Chaos Fire, and it is the innate Chaos Fire, which really dominates the world. The acquired Chaos Fire is also extremely extraordinary. The hidden power inside it is something that the innate Chaos Fire has never possessed.

"That...what is that."

Chaos fire appears in the world, and there are strange phenomena in the entire heaven. The immortal vegetables squirt and the scorching light spreads over the universe. Anyone who looks at it is stunned and his mood is affected by it.

Immediately, a series of divine rainbows soared into the sky, outlining a beautiful picture.

Looking closely, it was not a divine rainbow, but a series of flames, including beast fire, true fire, karma fire, divine fire, and immortal fire. It seemed to have received some kind of summons, and rushed out of the master's t and gathered towards the misty, hanging in nothingness, and each one had it.

Looking away, they are like stars, blooming with the divine brilliance of each, and the flames sway, as if welcoming the birth of the king.

"Oh my God! Wanhuo worships?"

Too many people exclaimed, too many people soared into the sky, especially alchemists, who felt the most sincerely. They were all masters who played fire, and they all knew the legend of fire. They knew how the actions of fire were like this.

The worship of thousands of people is a shocking picture.

No matter how stunning the divine fire or how terrifying the immortal fire is, it will still contain the arrogance of the past.

If divided according to the level of cultivator, the divine fire is a quasi-emperor, and the Chaos Fire is the Great Emperor. No matter how quasi-emperor is against the heavens, it is not an emperor after all, and there is a kind of suppression innate way.

Anyone with Chaos Fire in the world, they are all ministers.

"interesting."

The Heavenly Lord held his hands and looked at it with interest. The heavenly race that came out of the Shura Realm had a very vicious vision. If the flames in the world were like this, it must be that the Supreme One would have emerged from the Fire Realm.
Chapter completed!