Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

"What kind of monster is that..."

"Its body is like a mountain, its head is covered with blue clouds, there is such magic in the world!"

Everyone looked up at the huge god, their faces opened in horror, this was a power they could not understand.

Use divine power to build a physical body, and use the nine-character mantra as a battle armor.

The sixth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art - the law of heaven and earth.

After getting the power borrowed from Boyi, Chen Nian was able to display it.

In front of this power...

The four great saints are nothing but ants!

Kong Xuan was shocked, and suddenly saw Mu Yun beside him lowered his head and sighed.

"You were angry when Chen Nian's life was in danger just now, and now he has reversed the situation, why are you sighing instead?"

"I am the junior brother of Senior Brother Boyi, why doesn't he give me the power? If he gives it to me... what a pity!"

Kong Xuan:?

"I didn't expect... all the suffering was for the final happy ending, like a story you would see in a storybook."

Mu Qingxuan was filled with joy, muttering to herself.

Senior Brother Boyi and Senior Sister Jinshu finally got married, went down the mountain together and flew away, wandering around the world from then on without caring about worldly affairs.

And Chen Nian, at this moment, was like the hero in the storybook, defeating all enemies just to save his beloved, how beautiful, how romantic.

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect were still heartbroken to let Chen Nian escape the moment before, but now they were left with their mouths open, each in an "O" shape, unable to speak for a long time.

"He...seems to be more perverted than Mu Qiufeng..."

Master stroked his beard and smiled: "Today's battle will surely be recorded in the history of Jiuzhou, and our Qingxuan Sect is fortunate to be able to participate in it, how fortunate!"

Yue Xiaomeng interrupted: "Master, we are participating in it as hostages..."

"Stinky girl, that's also participation! In the future, our Qingxuan Sect will surely become stronger, do you understand?"

Although Chen Nian has injured the four holy masters, he is not ready to give up.

His principle is very simple, he must repay kindness and pay back hatred.

If others want to kill him, can he still leave him alive? Even if it is for the wife and brother-in-law of this world, he must cut the grass and eradicate it.

So.

The huge god behind him punched down.

"Holy Lord!"

The elders of the holy land shouted.

Xuan Sanqing pinched the seal with his hands, forming a green barrier in front of him, trying to resist.

Boom————

His barrier didn't even hold for a moment.

Under this powerful punch, he was blown away on the spot, and all his meridians and bones were shattered!

The magnificent Taixuan Palace behind him was reduced to ruins in an instant.

"Holy Lord..."

The elders knelt on the ground with their hearts torn, wanting to cry but without tears.

However, even so, Xuan Sanqing still did not die. After all, he was at the peak of the seventh realm, and his body was strong. As long as he was not fatally injured, he could still recover.

Therefore, Chen Nian prepared to finish off the opponent, which was a good habit.

"Stop!"

"Chen Nian, Mu Yun is your old friend, Mu Qingxuan is also my disciple, and my Taixuan Holy Land has also entertained you. Why do you have to kill them all!"

"Leave a way for others. You have won today, so stop!"

"We promise that we will never cause any trouble again in the future. We are wrong about this!"

Many important elders of Taixuan Holy Land knelt down to beg Chen Nian, begging them to let Xuan Sanqing go.

Chen Nian thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I won't kill him."

"Thank you, young man, you are broad-minded, and we admire you!"

"But."

Chen Nian changed the subject and looked at Xuan Sanqing: "Just now I seem to remember that you seemed to want me to abolish my own skills and let me live in seclusion?"

"Then you hang yourself, and I will have someone bury you in the quiet bamboo forest, which can also be considered as living in seclusion."

"Chen Nian, you!"

Xuan Sanqing was so angry that he vomited blood.

This was simply a naked insult. How could he, the Holy Lord, have ever been insulted like this?

The elders pointed at Chen Nian with trembling hands: "You... are going too far!"

"Huh?"

Above the elders' heads, the God raised his fist, and the wind and clouds moved.

Once it fell, everyone would be turned into meat paste.

They immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.

"On the Jiuzhou Continent, only the strong are right. If I lose, then I am wrong, okay..."

Xuan Sanqing raised his palm and slapped his forehead suddenly. His whole body suddenly stiffened and he lay on the ground without breath.

People all felt that Xuan Sanqing's breath disappeared.

The elders were sad.

The Holy Lord was the support of a holy land. Now that the Holy Lord is dead, the status of Taixuan Holy Land will plummet and it will be finished.

Chen Nian looked at the Wuji Holy Lord not far away.

Another punch was thrown.

"No!!!"

Everyone in Wuji Holy Land also cried out as if they had lost their parents.

Now, it is tooThe rest of the people in Xuan Shengdi were in a better mood.

Fortunately, not only our Saint Lord died, but yours died, too.

At this time, they found that the Saint Lord Guyou wanted to fly away, and hurriedly shouted to Chen Nian.

"Young man! He wants to escape!"

Chen Nian stretched out his hand, his palm pierced through the clouds, and caught the flying Guyou back with one palm.

Under the law of heaven and earth, the distance these ants flew was too ridiculous.

"Let me go... I was instructed by Xuan Sanqing, and it was not my intention to kill you, let me go!"

"In the future, Guyou Shengdi will respect you as the Lord, please!"

When the threat of death came, even the Saint Lord was scared to death.

"Okay, I can also not kill you."

Chen Nian let him go, "Xiao Zhu, I made you wait for so long, this man is given to you to roast for fun."

In the sky, a big vermilion bird flew over, spewing the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire.

After a while, Jiuyou turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Finally, Chen Nian looked at the injured and weak Tianchi Holy Lord, who was being supported by the people of Tianchi Holy Land.

He raised his fist and was about to smash it down.

"Wait!"

At the critical moment, Lin Xian'er opened her arms and blocked the Tianchi Holy Lord.

"Master has secretly held back before. If possible... please don't kill her, okay?"

"Okay, since Miss Lin asked, then I won't kill her."

Chen Nian stopped.

Everyone in Tianchi Holy Land was relieved.

If it weren't for Lin Xian'er's friendship with Chen Nian, I'm afraid Tianchi Holy Land would have suffered this disaster today.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

In the future, Tianchi Holy Land may become the most powerful holy land in terms of comprehensive strength.

"Thank you."

Lin Xian'er was delighted, with a smile on her lips.

She knew that Chen Nian was not actually going to kill her, but was just pretending to let her come forward.

In this way, it will be her own merit in the eyes of outsiders.

In the future, no one will be able to shake Lin Xian'er's position in Tianchi Holy Land!

Tianchi Holy Lord retreated to the back and whispered: "Xian'er, if you have the opportunity, you can get closer to Chen Nian. With him as a backer, Tianchi Holy Land will surely be the master of Jiuzhou in the future."

"Master, don't have these crooked ideas... Take good care of your injuries!"

......

On the other side.

A hundred miles outside Taixuan Holy Land, all the troops of Tianmo Palace are ambushed here, ready to flatten the four holy lands in one fell swoop.

At a glance, it was a dark mass, about tens of thousands of people!

After Jun Mo Xie was born, these remnants of the old Tianmo Palace came from all directions, wanting to revive their power and dominate Jiuzhou.

"Look, the Demon Lord is back!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw a black fog flying rapidly in the distant sky.

"The Demon Lord is going to lead us to attack the Holy Land."

"Everyone, get ready!"

The disciples were furious and ready to fight.

The black mist was indeed Jun Mo Xie.

When he landed, he was too hasty, too scared and nervous, and he couldn't stand still for a while.

"Demon... Lord Demon, what happened?"

"Should we attack now?"

Jun Mo Xie was breathing rapidly and shouted, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Retreat? But we have come all the way here, why..."

"Yes, Demon Lord, today is the best time to flatten the Holy Land. If we lose this opportunity..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I say retreat, then retreat!"

At this time, the demon god who presented the "Origin Demon Core" said, "You have absorbed the Origin Demon Core, and now your power is the strongest in this world. What else is there to worry about?"

"Shut up!"

When Jun Mo Xie thought of the elegant scholar, he felt a panic in his heart.

He didn't plan to care about these subordinates anymore, and turned around to escape alone.

But suddenly, he found that he couldn't fly.

Not only him, but everyone was like this, standing there unable to move, as if their feet were glued.

"What's going on..."

"Why can't I move my feet?!"

Jun Mo Xie's eyes moved down.

I saw many glowing lines under my feet.

Those lines were straight, intertwined, and continuous.

"Is this... a chessboard?"

He felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his back felt cold.

That's right, all the people in the Heavenly Demon Hall were standing on a chessboard.

What a terrifying force it must be to make tens of thousands of people unable to move at the same time?

"Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

A clear voice came from the cliff in the distance.

Jun Mo Xie looked up.

I saw two figures standing on the top of the cliff, one man and one woman.

It was Jun Yi and Jin Shu.

Jun Yi put one hand behind his back, smiled elegantly, and his clothes fluttered in the breeze.

Before catching up with Jun Mo Xie, he took Jin Shu to the 100th floor of the ladder to overlook the mountains., went to travel in the sea of ​​clouds, and also went to the lotus pond to appreciate flowers.

Then he chased after him.

"Who are you...? How can there be someone like you in this world!" Jun Mo Xie asked loudly.

"You should not know who I am, but there is something you should know."

Jun Yiping raised his right hand, as if to hold the breeze in the mountains.

"Sword!"

At the same time, in Taixuan Holy Land, the red pattern on Mu Qingxuan's arm turned into a sword, rushing straight into the sky.

"Huh?!" She blinked in confusion, not knowing what happened.

The sword crossed the mountains and rivers and flew into Jun Yi's hands.

Jun Mo Xie's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body trembled...

He recognized the sword.

Back then, Mu Qiufeng killed the Heavenly Demon Palace with one man and one sword.

"That is... Mu Qiufeng's sword!"

Jun Yi smiled faintly: "In the last life, I used the wood for chess to grind this wooden sword and gave it to him. He used this sword to become the best in the world. Unfortunately, I didn't see that young man again in this life, but his daughter became my junior sister, which is fate."

"What did you say..."

"The so-called guardian is to correct and repair the world when it is on the verge of breaking. There are too many human worlds, and I don't have the mood to care about them one by one."

"But..."

Jun Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The power in your body does not belong to this world. What I hate most in my life is that others interfere with the chess game."

"Listen to the order of the members of the Heavenly Demon Hall, and form the Heavenly Demon Subduing Dragon Formation! For the Lord Demon!"

"Form the Heavenly Demon Subduing Dragon Formation!"

The shouts shook the sky, and everyone was united.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Demon members exerted their strength at the same time, and the monstrous black air gathered in the air, turning into a huge black dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Jun Mo Xie finally broke free from the chessboard under his feet and entered the center of the black dragon, becoming the finishing touch.

"No matter who you are, since I am still alive, I can't hide for another thirty years!"

"Don't worry, you don't have a chance to hide."

Jun Yi swung his sword.

The sword energy shook the mountains and rivers!

Boom——

The black dragon was smashed to pieces by the sword energy on the spot, and the surrounding mountains and rock walls were actually cut open by this sword energy!

Jun Mo Xie fell to the ground again, with only fear in his pupils.

Just now, his strength had reached the peak of the eighth realm.....

But in front of this person, he was still like an ant.

His strength is the ninth realm?

No, the ninth realm is just his own cognition, maybe it will be higher...

Tens of thousands of Tianmo Temple followers also vomited blood.

They finally understood why the Demon Lord was so panicked and fled. This person was too strong and terrifying, and it was impossible to defeat him!

At this time, Jun Yi looked back at Jin Shu and smiled gently:

"Remember the chess piece I gave you?"

"That chess piece... I was angry for a moment, so I threw it away. Maybe it's in the flowerpot in the yard." Jin Shu looked away, a little embarrassed.

"No problem, it's back now."

Outside the sky, a stream of light flew over, it was the white chess piece.

Jun Yi flew up, caught the chess piece in mid-air, and pressed it down suddenly.

That action was like playing chess.

Instantly!

The chess piece was magnified tens of millions of times.

Its size was almost larger than a mountain.

The people in the Demon Palace below felt that the whole sky was collapsing, shrouded by endless shadows...

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't move at all.

Boom! ! ! ! !

The chess piece fell down.

Dust rose for thousands of miles, and all living beings perished.

The Heavenly Demon Palace, from then on, was removed from the list of Jiuzhou.

I saw that below, a black magic core shot into the sky.

The original magic core.

When the host dies, it will fly back to the Demon God Tower by itself, waiting for the next original demon god.

Jun Yi did not stop it.

"Since you sent it to the fourth level, I should naturally return the gift."

"Reciprocity is the way of a gentleman."

Jun Yi raised the two fingers of the chess.

The mysterious energy within a radius of ten miles was swept by the terrifying suction!

It was as if there was a super vortex in his hand, ruthlessly absorbing the mysterious energy between heaven and earth.

In the end, it condensed into a black piece.

"God's...hand."

Whoosh! The black piece shot out and embedded in the original magic core, and then disappeared into the void together.

.........

Disaster world.

Mo Bu stood on the Demon God Tower, looking at the sky.

A black meteor was falling.

That was the returning Demon God Core.

"My Lord, the Demon God Core you sent to the upper world seems to have returned!"

"I know."

Mo Bu remembered what the Lord said not long ago.

He felt a little bit unconvinced.

It seemed to be just a false alarm. After all, the fact that the Demon God Core could return safely meant that the thing the Lord was worried about did not happen.

He turned around.

Bang! ! ! !

Behind him, there was a deafening vibration.

"What?!"

Mo Bu turned back suddenly.

I saw a huge chess piece destroying the three surrounding demon towers.

Three more original demons disappeared forever.

.......