Fairy

It was the thinnest ancient corpse among the ten ancient corpses. Wang Xian was wearing a Lingjue ring, and Lingjue saw that there was something moving in that ancient corpse.

"These ancient monks have been monsters for tens of thousands of years. Their souls should have been wiped out long ago. If there is a trace of soul, that soul will not be wiped out for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. How terrifying it would be!" Wang Xian shuddered.

Tu Lao and Wang Shushan couldn't see the moving objects in the corpse at all.

Whoosh, whoosh, Wang Xian shot a series of spiritual sensations into the ancient corpse, and clearly saw a black flame the size of a finger, with a pair of white eyes on the black flame.

"It's really a living thing!" Wang Xian forced to suppress the excitement in his heart, and observed Hei Yan with two small white eyes calmly.

With a puff, Heiyan swayed and flew towards the top of the ancient corpse.

It was only then that Wang Xian noticed that there was a wooden chessboard sealed in the space between the eyebrows of the ancient corpse, and there were 49 wooden chess pieces placed on the chessboard, which were clearly black and white.

"A chessboard made of three thousand duckweed wood, chess pieces!" Wang Xian was very excited.

Tu Lao said in a deep voice: "Fellow Jiuyou, each of these ancient corpses is priced at 1000 million-year-old baby stones, so do what you can."

Wang Xian smiled faintly, threw out 4000 million spirit stones, selected three of the ten ancient corpses, and said, "I cleared all the baby stones at once, and I don't need to look for the odds."

With a gloomy face, Tu Lao casually took out a crystal hammer and a chisel from his Qiankun bag, and chiseled away the eyebrows of an ancient corpse, beating them with the hammer while chiseling.

The first ancient corpse was shattered and empty.

Wang Xian looked as usual, but Wang Shushan showed regret.

The second ancient corpse was shattered, but still empty.

Bright smiles bloomed on the faces of Tu Lao and Wang Shushang.

The third ancient corpse shattered, and a chessboard with 49 pieces flew out.

Wang Xian casually put the chessboard into the Qiankun bag, and stared at Hei Yan intently.

With a whoosh, Hei Yan turned into a ray of light and fled towards another ancient corpse.

Wang Xian frowned, thinking: "Could it be that Hei Yan is just a sojourner living on the ancient corpse?"

Puzzled, Wang Xian didn't think any more, bid farewell to Wang Shushan and Mr. Tu, and left the underworld with a loud laugh.

On the way of flying, Wang Xian sacrificed the chessboard and chess pieces, felt an inexplicable force, and with a wave of his hand, he took down 49 chess pieces and threw a chess piece onto a boulder.

Whoosh, the chess piece is attached to the boulder, as if it has a great attraction, firmly sucking the boulder.

A surprising scene happened, the chessboard seemed to have a huge magnetism, attracting the chess pieces and boulders to the surroundings of the chessboard.

"I didn't expect the chessboard and chess pieces to have such wonderful uses, maybe they will come in handy sometime." Wang Xian chuckled and put the chessboard and chess pieces into the Qiankun bag.

On the top of Gengjin Mountain, there are golden pills everywhere on the mountainside, monks in the Nascent Soul realm.

Wang Xian now looks like a dead body, with corpse energy all over his body, he directly entered the mountainside, came to the edge of the restriction, looked up, and smiled: "The various sects really have profound foundations, and there are really three thousand duckweed wood It is a pity that each major power only has one magic weapon, and they can only walk to the nine small palaces and dare not take any action."

Among the nine small palaces, in one small palace is the Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong, the suzerain, the ancestor of Lian Yao, and in the second small palace is Dou Zhantian, the ancestor of the royal family, the emperor, and the third In the first small palace were Yuan Kui and an old monster of the Yuan family who was in the realm of transforming spirits, Guo Fengxuan and an old monster in the realm of Yuanying and Dzogchen from Tuxingzong, in the fourth palace were Xu Jiangang and Xia Miling from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect of the Han Dynasty, and in the fourth palace In the five small palaces there is the killer Qingchen and nine other mysterious people wearing robes, in the ninth palace there is an evildoer, in the seventh palace there is the old monster of the Xuanhuang Sect, that is, the one who secretly uses the Xuanhuang Mahamudra The old monster who photographed Wang Xian, there is a monster in the eighth palace, and a group of women in the ninth palace, their cultivation base is unpredictable.

There were actually people in the nine palaces, and some monks that Wang Xian didn't know were staying in the nine palaces.

"All the strong people gathered, hehe, it seems that many people came here for the Dayan Geng Golden Sword, but it's a pity that some people came in, but they didn't get out." Wang Xian pretended to be a corpse and laughed wildly with Jiuyou's arrogant voice, which shook the surrounding mountains and rocks. of fragmentation.

"The Lord of the Corpse Dragon Hall, Corpse Jiuyou!"

One after another murderous gazes stared at Wang Xian, those monsters and old monsters all recognized Shi Jiuyou's face.

Wang Xian sacrificed the wooden hairpin and walked slowly towards a small palace. He directly bypassed the small palace and walked towards the altar.

"What? Shi Jiuyou is walking towards the altar, isn't he going to die like this?"

"Could it be that Shi Jiuyou is insane? Or does he have several magic weapons made of three thousand duckweed wood that can resist extreme pressure?"

The monks in the nine small palaces talked a lot and stared at Wang Xian with wide eyes.

Wang Xian only heard the slight sound of the wooden hairpin breaking above his head, and walked firmly towards the altar.

Shua, Shua, the unparalleled sword energy of Dayan Gengeng's golden sword hit the wooden hairpin, only leaving traces, but did not smash the wooden hairpin.

Wang Xian stepped onto the altar, only an inch away from the Dayan Geng Golden Sword.

With a bang, a terrifying force shot out from the palace, directly smashing the wooden hairpin.

At the moment when the wooden hairpin was about to break, Wang Xian sacrificed the chessboard, while holding the chess pieces in his hand, he looked at the old monsters and monsters in the nine small palaces with a sneer.

"Two magic treasures made of three thousand duckweed wood, Shi Jiuyou is really perverted, actually got two magic treasures."

"It seems that the Dayan Geng Golden Sword must belong to Shi Jiuyou!"

The Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong shouted loudly: "Shi Jiuyou, that is the sword of my Jin Xingzong ancestor, you can't keep it for yourself."

Wang Xian sneered, and with a big wave of his hand, he held Dayan Geng's golden sword in his hand, and shot a sword energy at Jin Xingzong's Supreme Elder.

With a bang, a terrifying force shot out from the small palace immediately dispersed the sword energy.

"Da Yangeng's golden sword was taken away by Shi Jiuyou!"

"Shi Jiuyou, you bastard, you robbed the treasure of my Jin Xingzong's ancestor."

Wang Xian looked at the expressions of the monks who hated Shi Jiuyou deeply, and felt extremely refreshed in his heart, thinking: "Shi Jiuyou, you are definitely responsible for this blame. Haha, let you bear the blame even bigger."

Wang Xian put away the Dayan Geng golden sword, like a demon standing on an altar, holding three thousand chess pieces made of duckweed wood.

"Patriarch Lian Yao, you are the first person to be abused." Wang Xian casually threw a chess piece at the old monster Lian Yao.

The lotus monster fired a flame at the chess piece, but the chess piece passed through the flame and stuck to his clothes.

A huge suction force sucked Patriarch Lian Yao out of the small palace and flew directly towards the chessboard.

The extreme coercion pressed on Patriarch Lian Yao, and with a bang, Patriarch Lian Yao's body shattered, and when his immortal body reorganized, the extreme coercion shattered his body again, and the cycle continued like this.

"No, the God Transformation avatar of an old monster is so easily sucked away, the chessboard and chess pieces are weird!"

Wang Xian sneered, watching the body of the lotus demon patriarch collapse and then reorganize, feel elated, and regret that only one of the lotus demon patriarch's avatars came this time, if his body together with With all eight avatars coming, the one-time seal will be done once and for all.

"Shi Jiuyou, this old man is going to kill you." Patriarch Lian Yao roared angrily.

Wang Xian ignored Patriarch Lian Yao at all, glanced at Douzhantian, chuckled, and threw a chess piece towards Douzhantian.

Dou Zhantian's scalp exploded, a Baotian big handprint blasted towards the chess piece, and he flew towards the outside of the restriction with Baotian Void Step.

The chess piece was extremely fast, directly sticking to Dou Zhantian's body, and a huge suction force sucked him onto the altar.

With a bang, Douzhantian's body was directly shattered by extreme coercion. He was not immortal, and disappeared in smoke.

"The monk of the Yuanying Dzogchen realm of the Baotian School was killed by Shi Jiuyou!"

"Shi Jiuyou, are you going to war against the Baotian faction?" a disciple of the Baotian faction outside the restraint shouted.

Wang Xian ignored the clamoring disciples of the Baotian Sect, and glanced at the Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong, showing his signature smirk.

The face of the Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong changed, and he waved his palm and shot out a series of killing Qi, forming a giant net.

Wang Xian threw a chess piece casually, and the chess piece roared through the giant net, and directly stuck to the body of the Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong.

"One of my avatars will be destroyed in Shi Jiuyou's hands!" Jin Xingzong Taishang Elder angrily shouted unwillingly.

The chess piece attracted Jin Xingzong's Supreme Elder to the surroundings of the chessboard.

Even the ancestor Yao, the Supreme Elder of Jin Xingzong's body is constantly broken, reorganized, and broken. Even if he is immortal, he can't stand such torture. On the verge of collapse, even if the body is not dead, the soul will also collapse.

Wang Xian looked coldly at the old monster who was attacking him with the big Xuanhuang handprint, and threw a chess piece unceremoniously.

The old monster casually hit the big black handprint, but unfortunately the big handprint couldn't hit the chess piece, and he still couldn't get rid of the fate of being stained by the chess piece and sucked out of the small palace by the chessboard.

With a bang, the body of the old monster of the Xuanhuang Sect shattered, reorganized, shattered, reorganized, shattered...

"There are already three Huashen avatars of the old monster who have been abused by Shi Jiuyou. Shi Jiuyou is really against the sky, even these big men dare to abuse them!"

Wang Xian laughed wildly, and roared: "There is nothing that I, Jiuyou, dare not do. Even if all the monks in the Yuan Kingdom are here, Jiuyou dares to torture them alone."

"What a big breath!"

Wang Xian fixed his eyes on Yuan Kui, and then turned towards Yuan Kui, the elder of the Yuan family who was in the realm of transforming spirits.