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Just as Liu Zhengyang slapped the Haizhu with absolute power, at this time his plant essence looked so fragile.

Although it still had a powerful restraint on the dark sky curtain summoned by the ghost skulls, it seemed to be incapable of facing the thick and almost substantial black fog.

"Liu Zhengyang! You have some abilities, but this time I will kill you in Senluo Palace!"

The voice of the three soul messengers yin test sounded.

A cold light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes, and he said coldly, "Really?"

At this time, Liu Zhengyang does seem to be a little bit poor, but don’t forget, the Three Soul Messengers have treasures, but Liu Zhengyang doesn’t have them?

The blood dragon is still asleep, and it may be easier to deal with it if it is there, but he still can't be troubled without the blood dragon.

With the chessboard in his hands, Liu Zhengyang looked solemn.

Putting a Jianglu Dan in his mouth, the strong medicinal effect instantly filled the energy lost in his body.

Then Liu Zhengyang input the essence of plants and trees in his body into the chessboard without hesitation.

The chessboard spins steadily, and then the chessboard starts to swallow the black mist that reveals the ghostly spirit.

"What a fresh flesh! I'm going to eat you!"

"Flesh! Flesh!"

Countless grimacing faces kept roaring at Liu Zhengyang accompanied by an annoying roar.

But how can Liu Zhengyang's mood be disturbed by these roars when he has cultivated to this level? There was a huge suction from the chessboard in his hand, and the shady scenes fell into it a little bit.

"This is impossible!"

The three soul messengers screamed strangely as if they had seen something terrible.

What made him even more frightened was that the ghost skull in his hand had lost absolute control over the black mist! Even because of the absorption of the chessboard, these black mists continue to escape from the skulls of ghosts!

This is the essence of the ghost skull!

In order to cultivate this black mist, how much manpower and material resources the entire Senluo Temple has put in!

That is really a number that makes people feel terrible even thinking about it. If the black mist in the skull of the ghost is sucked up by the chessboard, the skull of the ghost will be completely broken, even with his status!

"Come back! Come back to me!"

The three soul messengers roared angrily, and activated their hands, only to find that they had vaguely lost control of the skulls of the ghosts.

What made his pupils suddenly shrank was the appearance of fine cracks on the skull of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

"Do not!"

The Three Soul Envoy roared in horror.

It's a pity that he can't change anything at all. On the contrary, Liu Zhengyang felt that he was getting closer to the chessboard at this time.

At first, Liu Zhengyang was worried about the irreversible effects of the black fog on the chessboard, but when the chessboard absorbed the black fog, he knew he was thinking too much!

In the huge space inside the chessboard, the black mist turtle shrank in the upper left corner. As the black mist increased, a huge black mountain range was formed inside the chessboard.

The mountains are surrounded by black mist, and there is no grass, but they get along with the essence of the surrounding chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang had to wonder if this black mist was originally one of the energies of the chessboard!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Liu Zhengyang glanced at the chessboard in his hand with some regret.

The black mist mountain range hidden in the clouds was not completely exposed, it was obviously caused by the lack of black mist energy.

But there was no way. After a burst of strong suction, the ghost skull in the hands of the Three Soul Envoys had been sucked into pieces!