1211: Do you dare to play a game of chess with this god? For the moon
It's still the dense forest, and it's still the passage deep underground in the dense forest that leads directly to the Soujin Palace.
The difference is that at this time, the dense forest is already blazing with fire and smoke is billowing. The gloomy darkness of countless years has been torn apart by the flames, and a huge and ferocious ravine has been torn apart. Even the passage that leads directly to the underground has been arrogantly destroyed by the fire unicorn, which is like a huge fire ball.
Bumping away aggressively.
boom!!--
A dark passage was completely illuminated by the blazing fire. The steaming and suffocating high temperature from the fire unicorn's body immediately dispelled the coldness that had persisted in the passage for many years.
In the violently shaking firelight, there were no expressionless beast slaves in the entire empty passage. It was as if the tens of thousands of beast slaves in the past had been completely dispatched, and the Sou Shen Palace seemed to be completely empty now.
Whoosh whoosh——
The figures of Jiang Dali and others all jumped down from above and fell into the passage. When they saw the empty and deep passage in front of them, their expressions were slightly condensed.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!——"
At this moment, bursts of heavy footsteps came from the other end of the passage, and a tall figure slowly approached, with a faint sound of iron chains colliding as it moved.
The fire unicorn let out a roar that shook the passage, and stared forward with its huge, violent pupils, but Jiang Dali raised his hand to stop him.
"The god of boxing?"
Jiang Dali looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression.
With a "ding-dong" sound, the tall figure was already nearly 20 feet away. His disheveled head was raised, revealing a dark, rough and expressionless face. He was the god of boxing. From time to time, he made wild beast-like noises.
Panting, he stared at Jiang Dali and others as if they didn't recognize any of them, and said hoarsely.
"God...please walk through the beast prison and go in for a talk!"
After saying that, he turned around and led the way quickly.
Everyone looked at Jiang Dali.
Jiang Dali stared at the figure of the boxing god, let out a long sigh, his eyes became colder, and said, "Let's go! Let's go and see what kind of ugly face that guy who pretends to be is."
After saying this, Jiang Dali took the lead and followed the boxing god with long strides. Every step he took was sonorous and powerful, firm and full of fighting spirit.
So what if it’s the 9th level of return to truth?
So what if the demon lord Bai Suzhen hasn't appeared yet.
At this point, all the gangsters in the village have thrown their lives and blood, and it is up to him, the leader of the village, to decide the final outcome.
No matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he has full confidence. Even if he fights with the immortal god, he will make this arrogant god pay a heavy price. He is also determined to make this trip come true.
All of his friends, including Lu Xiaofeng, were able to leave Sou Shen Palace safely in the end.
The chilling atmosphere began to intensify as everyone got closer and closer to the end of the passage.
As the front suddenly opened up, a cold and icy breath hit my face.
A vast and shocking group of underground ice sculpture palaces suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
This palace, even in Zhu Wuwu's opinion, was even more majestic than the Jinluan Palace of his Ming Dynasty palace, but it gave people a cold and ruthless feeling that was not what the world should have.
Yes, but cold and heartless.
Just because this palace is silent and empty, and is made of cold ice sculptures, it looks very clear and bright, as clear as transparency, and as transparent as nothing.
And in the dark corridor leading to the gate of the temple, there were kneeling beast slaves who seemed to be dead and unresponsive.
These beast slaves all looked numb, as if they were worshiping, worshiping in the direction of the temple gate.
In the deep darkness at that location, there was a long table placed in front of the palace door. Three black shrines were placed on the table. There were also three white jade tablets placed on the shrines.
The Boxing God led the way here, and he knelt down on one knee in the same way as ordinary beast slaves, and worshiped in the direction of the palace gate.
Everyone has extraordinary strength. When Yun Gong gathered his strength and took a look, he could clearly see that the three white jade tablets were engraved with three different titles - "Sword God", "Sword God" and "Fist God".
In addition to these three white jade plaques, there are two other white jade plaques placed behind them. One of them is blank and has no words, while the other has only one word - "God" engraved on it!
"The God of Swords...the God of Swords...the God of Boxing..."
Everyone debates the meaning of these three titles.
Xie Xiaofeng said solemnly, "There were some such titles in the past, but the only ones who put these three titles together were the three gods of Shenwu who were famous in the past!"
"The Three Gods of God and Martial Arts?"
Everyone was moved.
A trace of confusion began to appear on Bu Jingyun's unmoved face, because he gradually felt an indescribable familiar feeling, as if he had returned to home, as if he had found someone.
A familiar thing that has been lost for a long time.
"The flowers bloom brilliantly.
If you don’t pick it, it will wither... You are finally here..."
An unusually low, old, yet extremely majestic man's voice suddenly came from the palace and spread throughout this empty world of ice sculptures, giving it a unique and unpredictable feeling.
Even though Bu Jingyun didn't see the person coming, he still had a strong intuition. He knew that this mysterious man's words were speaking to him, so he subconsciously said, "Who...are you?"
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, his tiger eyes flashed with fierce light, strode forward into the corridor and shouted, "Eternal Old Turtle! Hand over Lu Xiaofeng to the leader of this village!"
"Master of Black Wind Village! You are indeed a madman."
The man who spoke was neither annoyed nor angry, and his voice was still majestic and low. However, at the moment he spoke, the palace door suddenly opened with a "squeak", and one of the white jade plaques on the long case appeared in a flash of light.
A majestic force seemed to form an invisible wall of air, and suddenly attacked Jiang Dali and others head-on. It was so fast that even others were not aware of it.
"Maha Wuliang?"
Jiang Dali's eyes gleamed with lightning, he straightened his spine, and his expression suddenly became powerful. He snorted coldly and shook his arms. The boundless power in his dantian suddenly surged. His entire aura was solid and powerful, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
He took a step forward and punched out, as if he hit the air.
The next moment, a deafening sound of "wave" suddenly erupted ferociously as everyone changed their minds.
All this sounds slow, but in reality, it's just that Jiang Dali punched out as soon as the door opened.
Before anyone could react, a fierce and terrifying force shock wave erupted from where Jiang Dali punched. The power and speed of this attack exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Huh!?"
Inside the temple, within a curtain as thin as cicada wings and as misty as mist, a burly man's figure was reclining in it, letting out a strange and surprised whisper.
Wow——
Jiang Dali took a step back, with the same look of surprise in his eyes. He suddenly looked at the curtain revealed after the palace door was opened wide. His thick arms suddenly raised and pressed down, and the energy that swept through his body suddenly collapsed. Behind him, he was
The straight black cloak suddenly fell to the ground again.
Wow!——
At this moment, all the beast slaves kneeling on both sides of the corridor, including the boxing gods, suddenly stood up. Their dull faces all turned around mechanically, and they all stared at Jiang Dali with cold eyes.
As well as everyone, the silent and completely irrational hostility is enough to make one's scalp numb.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect...that there are still people in this world who can master this power. Lord Black Wind Village, you have successfully made this god feel strong interest and admiration for you."
At this moment, the figure in the curtain seemed to sit up straight, and a pair of bright and menacing eyes seemed to pass through the curtain, covering Jiang Dali's burly body, and said slowly, full of appreciation.
"I am even willing to change my mind now... You are the only person who is interested in playing chess with me in a hundred years. Do you dare to play a game of chess with me?"