Projection of heavens

With a flash of cold light, Wang Lin's eyes returned to their ancient state of calmness, looking at the endless mountains and rivers as if nothing had happened.

"This ancient land is alive."

Wang Lin's heart moved.

In his feeling, this boundless ancient world seemed to be constantly squirming, and every inch of void was moving, stretching, and expanding explosively.

So much so that the skin all over his body was numbing slightly, as if it was about to be stretched apart by the expansion of the void!

If it were not for his innate body, the body of Daluo, and if he were an ordinary practitioner, he would be torn apart by the expanding void the moment he arrived in the primeval world, and he would die horribly.

"In the year of Taiyi, there will indeed be no ordinary creatures."

Old Man Miesheng pulled up the most ordinary piece of grass from under his feet, pulled it slightly, and tore it off. Feeling its toughness, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Just this piece of grass, in future generations, will be regarded as a top-notch piece of grass." The material and land are precious.”

"In such an extreme environment, the only things that can survive are plants, trees, flowers and stones. They are all considered treasures."

Wang Lin nodded.

While the two were chatting, several other Da Luo also discovered this.

However, everyone is a Daluo being. Looking at the prehistoric era, they are also innate gods and demons, so they will not scratch the ground.

Except for one person.

Wang Lin took a quick look and saw that he was an ordinary young man wearing a blue shirt.

The congenital gods and demons are not as handsome as otherworldly, but this person is not good-looking. At this time, he is just like an old farmer in the countryside, pulling weeds on the mountains.

Wang Lin recognized that this person, named Han Li, was also a Da Luo being who was tainted with demonic intent and had a ray of spiritual light when Luo Hu met him.

As unlucky as him.

The reason why he looked at this person was because he had a vague feeling that this person didn't want to be as simple as he seemed.

"This ancient land has countless opportunities and innate spiritual materials. It is our destiny."

At this time, a burly man with a nine-foot height suddenly spoke up and said:

"We'll go our separate ways and finally meet at the foot of Buzhou Mountain."

Although there are countless opportunities in the wild land, if everyone walks together, it will be difficult to distinguish when encountering treasures. On the contrary, it is better to spread out and rely on means.

Anyway, at this time, although it was dangerous, it could not hurt Da Luo as much as it did.

"What Fellow Taoist Lu said is absolutely true."

"Working separately is indeed the best choice."

"That's how it should be!"

Someone nodded in agreement.

Daluo are all the proud sons of heaven who emerged from this world. Each of them is a myth and legend. Even if it is dangerous in the prehistoric times, they will not be afraid.

Even if someone feels something is wrong, they can only shake their heads and go with the flow.

"Do you want to obtain the innate spiritual treasure?"

Wang Lin's eyes moved, and he sneered in his heart, knowing most of Da Luo's thoughts.

At this time, there may not be much crisis for Daluo in the prehistoric period, but with many great powers taking action, the crisis is everywhere.

What's more, how can innate spiritual treasures be easily obtained?

However, he did not refute. Following a group of Da Luo with ulterior motives was better than walking with Old Man Miesheng. There were fewer people and the possibility of being noticed was reduced.

The chess pieces gathered together are too conspicuous.

Huhuhu~

After looking at each other, the many Daluo separated, and each turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the boundless land.

In an instant, only Wang Lin, the old man who destroyed life, and Han Li were walking in the mountains collecting spiritual herbs were left in the barren mountains.

"Many great powers have taken action one after another. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you and me to come to this ancient place."

Old Man Miesheng looked into the distance, slightly worried.

"It won't get any worse."

Wang Lin looked calm and unconcerned.

He has encountered many difficulties and obstacles during his life practice, and he has long been used to it.

Even if you are a chess piece, as long as you don't become an abandoned piece, you won't encounter much danger.

Compared to the huge pressure of facing Luo Hu in the Unbroken Demonic Abyss, no matter how many dangers there are in the prehistoric era, it seems that he can bear it.

The Taoist Master of Death nodded:

"I only hope I can have a chance this time"

Speaking of this, Old Man Mushi remained silent. Even Da Luo didn't dare to think too much about that person.

"This fellow Daoist Han"

Wang Lin stopped talking about the matter and looked up at Han Li, who was picking spiritual herbs among the mountains and forests:

"Can you pass with us?"

"Um?"

In the forest, Han Li slowed down his movements. He had just transplanted a strange grass and put it into the Sky Palm Vase when he heard Wang Lin's call. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and raised his eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Wang."

Han Li straightened up. He naturally knew Wang Lin.

Among the Daluo invaded by the devil, Wang Lin is not the strongest in cultivation, but he is the most feared. This person is just like him, and he is quite hidden.

Seeing him calling him, he felt slightly wary.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if it's convenient, would you like to go to Mount Buzhou with us?"

Wang Lin looked at Han Li with a pale expression.

"Thank you for your kindness, Wang Dao, but I am accustomed to walking alone, and I have never thought of traveling with others."

Han Li waved his hand slightly and declined Wang Lin's kindness.

After entering the realm of Taiqing, he was involved in calamities, and after several narrow escapes, he left the world of Journey to the West.

However, after several close calls in the Journey to the West universe, he seemed to have exhausted his luck.

Soon after, he met Luo Hu, who intercepted a ray of innate spiritual light and had to be controlled by others.

The innate spiritual light is the essence of Da Luo, the essence of Dao Yun. If you get a ray of it, if you are proficient in the Dao of Cursing and Killing, you can curse and kill Da Luo himself.

Even with Rahu's methods, he couldn't escape.

He was not familiar with Wang Lin, and naturally had no intention of traveling together. Many Da Luo were also a source of danger to him.

Especially Wang Lin and the Taoist Taoist who destroys life, their auras are close to the devil, so they naturally make him more careful.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't refuse."

Wang Lin smiled faintly and said: "This trip is too easy. Although he has left many opportunities for us to take, you and I both know that we are just pawns on a chessboard."

There was no movement on Han Li's face: "Of course Han knows what Fellow Daoist Wang said."

In fact, how many people in Daluo who entered the ancient continent this time were not pawns?

There is no big Luo who doesn't know his position.

"If you are a chess piece, you may become an abandoned one. Fellow Daoist Han should know this."

Wang Lin looked at Han Li and said calmly:

"Although there are many opportunities in this game of chess, the dangers are also great."

Seeing the words exchanged between Wang Lin and Han Li, Taoist Master Miesheng was a little surprised. Wang Lin was not a talkative person. Is there anything strange about the great Luo named Han Li?

"What Wang Daoyou said is true. I don't know what you think."

Han Li nodded slightly, as if in agreement, while he was guessing Wang Lin's purpose.

The two of them had only met each other a few times before, so if there was any friendship between them, it was naturally impossible.

"When playing chess, there are naturally winners and losers. Although there are many players on the chessboard this time, you and I should know that the two who really determine the outcome are the two in the Zixiao Palace at the beginning."

Wang Lin said, with a ripple in his eyes:

"Our vitality lies in those two people"

The meaning of Rahu is unclear, and the purpose of his intervention in the chess game is unknown. Whether he will become an abandoned piece depends on each person's methods.

Staying away is never the best way.

Otherwise, retreating in the early stage may be fine, but in the later stage, it will become an abandoned piece and be replaced by other powerful pieces.

That Demon Ancestor wouldn't care about a dispensable abandoned child.

The only chance of survival is to take the initiative to participate, and finally get involved in the chess strategy of the two people playing in the Zixiao Palace.

Listening to Wang Lin's slow talk, Han Li couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Although this was different from what he expected, it was roughly consistent with it.

Their only chance of survival is to survive until the two players' chess game ends.

"What fellow Taoist said is true."

Han Li sighed softly and said: "However, being involved in the center of the chess game may not necessarily make you safe."

Han Li shook his head slightly.

Before entering the chess game, he stared at the entire chessboard. Although his eyesight had its limits and could not see everything on the chessboard, he also knew that the center of the chessboard surrounding Tianyuan was the most dangerous place.

Taoist Hongjun, the lord of time and space, the lord of the system, and the most tyrannical powerhouses such as Leader Jiang, were all placed in the center of the chessboard.

"Is there any other way?"

Wang Lin asked Han Li in return.

He and Gu Shaoshang met countless years ago. The center of the chessboard may be dangerous for other powerful people, but it is unknown for him that it will be alive.

Han Li remained silent for a long time, then nodded, acquiescing to Wang Lin's statement.

Otherwise, so what?

For those Hunyuan giants with so many universes at their fingertips, even if they become Da Luo, there seems to be nothing they can do.

After a few words, the three of them initially united and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, with Mount Buzhou as the center, countless chess pieces were moving towards Mount Buzhou.

It seems to have no connection, but as the chess progresses, it is like twelve dragons taking shape, roaring and opening their mouths, trying to kill Tianyuan!

"Iron Pillar"

In the Zixiao Palace, Gu Shaoshang was holding a chess piece, his eyes flashing with ripples.

Wang Lin's appearance did not exceed his expectations.

The noise he made was so loud that it attracted Luo Hu's attention.

After all, as a supreme being on the same level as the Three Pure Ones, no one can find traces of Him unless he takes the initiative to appear.

Before, the leader of Tongtian Cult traveled all over the world without finding anything.

He was not very sure of finding Luo Hu's lair.

But Luo Hu would not be ignorant of his relationship with Wang Lin, and maybe he did it on purpose.

Send Wang Lin here to do other tricks secretly.

Snapped!

While Gu Shao was sad and thinking, Taoist Hongjun flicked his finger and dropped another ball. The endless light of Hongmeng rippled again, opening another realm in the chaos.

This also blocked Gu Shaoshang's loose chess game.

By this time, the chess game had gradually become clearer, with many Hunyuan either abandoning their pieces, or giving up, and no longer making any moves.

Every time you drop a piece, you have to open a boundary. This threshold is naturally not high for many Hunyuan, but there are not many chess pieces that can participate in this level of chess game.

Not just any Hunyuan can be a chess player.

On the chessboard at this time, there were only twelve big dragons criss-crossing the chessboard. Raising their heads slightly, they swept endless ripples. Any one of the big dragons was like countless multiverses intertwined together, extremely powerful.

As expected, the sporadic pieces of Gu Shaoshang were either pulled out one by one by Taoist Hongjun, or exchanged with other powerful men.

There seemed to be a lot of chess pieces on the chessboard, but they seemed scattered and disorganized.

Only the chess pieces above Tianyuan were let go by many great masters intentionally or unintentionally, and were used as ribs to restrain Gu Shaoshang's mind.

"At this point on the chessboard, Taoist friend no longer has much chance of winning."

After a while, Taoist Hongjun spoke calmly.

Twelve dragons were chasing and intercepting him, and Tian Yuan took the lead. At this time, he became the biggest disadvantage, causing him to be surrounded by all the powerful forces.

If these twelve dragons cannot be killed, as the chess game changes, Gu Shaoshang will be eaten away and blocked step by step. In the end, only Tianyuan will be left. Not only will he be defeated, but all his chess pieces will be eaten. Down.

Not only does this mean that there is not much chance of winning, it is simply a disastrous defeat. Most people would give up and admit defeat when they reach this level.

Gu Shaoshang's face was as dark as water, and he was naturally aware of the situation in the chess game.

At this point, he had to admit that Taoist Hongjun and many other Hunyuan giants were also good at chess, and joining forces with each other could give him some threats.

“It’s too early to tell the outcome at this time.”

Gu Shaoshang glanced at Taoist Hongjun, and without saying a word, he raised his hand to open up the great world, and between the transformation of the universe, another child fell.

But on the chessboard, UU reads a book www. uukａnshu.net The big dragon has gathered and taken shape. He dropped a piece. In the eyes of others, he was also struggling to his death.

"Fellow Taoist is confident."

Taoist Hongjun smiled faintly, but still did not hurry and slow down, and then pushed towards Tianyuan.

In the ancient land, at the edge of the heaven, the red clouds stopped and looked at the endless cloud flow.

Faintly, I only felt that there seemed to be twelve indescribable auras between heaven and earth, rushing straight into the sky, as if they were about to hit the heavenly orthodoxy.

"Clashing the sky with the earth is going to be bad. It's not going to be good."

Hongyun muttered to himself.

Those twelve auras were so terrifying that as soon as he felt it, it was as if the sky had collapsed, and it seemed that the only way out was to be shattered into pieces.

After watching for a moment, Hongyun couldn't help but went to the Heavenly Hall to meet Mark.

After the main hall, Ye Fan sat cross-legged under an old tree with a calm expression, as if he didn't feel the crisis from the outside world at all.

When Hong Yun came here, he saw Ye Fan holding a golden and shining unknown sacred stone, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Your Majesty, the earth is sending out twelve murderous intentions, heading towards the heaven."

Hongyun bowed slightly and said eagerly.

"Twelve Paths"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but he still couldn't help touching the golden sacred stone in his palm.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't take it seriously, Hongyun became anxious: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to send troops to quell the rebellion?"

"Hongyun, do you know what this sacred stone in my palm is?"

Ye Fan calmed down and spoke slowly.

Hongyun calmed down unconsciously, looked at the sacred stone, scratched his head and said, "Hongyun doesn't know."

"According to legend, at the beginning of Taiyi, before the dawn of time, many chaotic gods and demons were born in the endless chaos (the Queen of Heaven was the innate gods and demons). At this time, one chaotic god and demon was born."

Ye Fan touched this sacred stone and said slowly:

"That god and demon is the Chaos Demon Ape"