The ninth heaven of the Three Thousand Heavens and Earth Game was the Purgatory. pbx.m
For Little Daoist Formation, who was not good at killing, the difficulty of comprehending the Purgatory chessboard was no less than that of comprehending the Three Thousand Heavens and Earth Game.
Therefore, in his opinion, the power of the Purgatory was also the most terrifying.
Unfortunately, Xie Tian came from the Purgatory and had personally built countless purgatories in the Kingdom of the Nine States.
Therefore, standing in the Ninth Heaven and Earth, Xie Tian was finally able to confirm one of his previous doubts.
In the process of experiencing the Nine Heavens and Earth, the consciousness he lost was not assimilated by the heaven and earth, but he assimilated the heaven and earth.
They were both assimilations, but the results were different. One was that Xie Tian lost his divine soul, while the other was that Xie Tian replaced Little Daoist Zhen and became the owner of the Three Thousand Worlds Layout, the pitch-black and uneven chessboard.
And this was also what Little Daoist Formation wanted to tell the dozens of Dao Lords.
Unfortunately, these dozens of Dao Lords trusted Little Daoist Formation too much, and their desire to kill evil was too strong. Little Daoist Formation did not have the chance to say this shocking thunder, but also let them fall into the Immortal Realm.
"Oh no!"
"This, this is the Immortal Realm, fellow cultivators of the One Qi Sect, where is this?"
"If I'm not wrong, this, this is fifth uncle's first heaven and earth, the Immortal Realm!"
"Damn it, we came to kill Xie Tian, how did we get into the chess game!"
…
There were two reasons why the dozens of Dao Lords panicked. First, this was different from their previous plan. Second, Little Daoist Formation's Three Thousand Heavens and Earth Game was very terrifying!
But when Xie Tian, who was in the Purgatory, overcame his disappointment and leaped eight heavens to return to the Immortal Realm, the dozens of Dao Lords finally understood one thing.
There was only one reason why they panicked.
Xie Tian.
"Evil, Xie Tian!"
"You, you're actually in the Immortal Realm!"
"This is impossible! You can never break through fifth uncle's Three Thousand Heavens and Earth Game! "
"It's good that you've appeared, die!"
…
Xie Tian glanced at the dozens of people indifferently, and his consciousness faded into nothingness. with a blank expression on his face.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Tian in the tea shop came back to life.
Looking at the sound asleep Shen Ji, Xie Tian smiled and called for the waiter.
"Buy another pot of hot tea. Also, wipe the blood off the table."
After receiving the two spirit stones from Xie Tian, the waiter bowed and left. Not long after, the tea was hot and the table was clean. The tea shop in the remote area once again returned to its original tranquility and peace. pbx.
"But this old Daoist …"
The waiter who was leaving looked strangely at the Daoist priest. He was a little worried. He was very afraid that the old Daoist priest, who looked like he was about to die, would die in the tea shop.
Puff!
As if he had heard the waiter's thoughts, the Little Daoist's face instantly turned bright red and he spat out a third mouthful of blood.
Xie Tian frowned slightly. The tiny droplets of blood that were flying towards him suddenly froze in the air, not a single drop falling.
Looking at the scarlet stars in the sky, the despairing Little Daoist repeatedly saw the dozens of Dao Masters. At the same time, he also saw the terrible ending of these Dao Masters.
Looking at the stars in the sky, Xie Tian could not help but think of the potted plants in the corner of the Hong Family's main hall.
He really wanted to turn the countless stars upside down, turn them back into a ball of condensed blood, and then return them to the Little Daoist's mouth.
This scene would definitely be interesting, and Shen Ji would definitely like it.
"Unfortunately, I can't do it …"
Glancing at where Shang Zhou was, Xie Tian restrained the faint trace of hope in his blood-red eyes and poured a cup of hot tea for the Little Daoist.
"Sigh …"
A long sigh made the Little Daoist look even older, hunchbacked, and white hair even whiter.
Xie Tian heard the sigh, but he pretended not to hear it. He fulfilled his promise to the Little Daoist and helped him.
However, the result of fulfilling his promise was not a good thing to fight the Little Daoist.
Of course, Xie Tian did not care whether it was good or bad, just like he did not care in the first place. Like the dozens of Dao Masters in Yang City.
Now, he only cared about the chessboard on the table. He had a feeling that the ultimate fate of this thing might be to become Dark Blade's food.
"This is a good thing, absolutely not!"
Xie Tian frowned even more. Looking at the chessboard of the Little Daoist, he thought hard about how to prevent this thing from being eaten by Dark Blade.
The Little Daoist did not know that Xie Tian, who was in front of him, had already regarded the chessboard as his own and was beginning to worry about the fate of the chessboard.
But even if he knew, there was nothing he could do at the moment.
"You broke the 3,000 Heaven and Earth Game just like that."
The Little Daoist sighed in despair, causing Xie Tian's blood-red eyes to brighten!
"3,000 Heaven and Earth Game?"
"Yes, in the Three Thousand Heaven and Earth Game, I only comprehended nine chess moves …" The Little Daoist of Array Formation was a little sad, but he was also a little proud. "More than a thousand years ago, I, who comprehended three chess moves, helped Big Brother win the position of Prefecture Lord!"
Xie Tian's heart skipped a beat and his entire body went numb!
What moved him was not how Little Daoist became the Province Lord, but the 3,000 Heaven and Earth Game that the Little Daoist mentioned!
"3,000 Heaven and Earth Game! Not the nine realms! "
"Could it be that this chessboard has the ability to create 3,000 Heaven and Earth Games?"
…
For a moment, Xie Tian's heart was in turmoil.
In Purgatory, he realized that he seemed to have reached the end of the game. Therefore, he was very disappointed.
Because out of the nine realms, he had only roughly touched one type of supernatural power.
Even though this was an unimaginable breakthrough on his path of supernatural power, he was still 35 supernatural powers away from his goal!
But today, he knew that the end of the chessboard was not nine, but three thousand!
What did this mean?
"This means that I still have the opportunity to touch supernatural powers!"
Xie Tian took a deep breath, his heartbeat instantly soared to the extreme.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that his failed scheme would actually allow him to obtain such an unimaginably superb fortuitous opportunity!
To him, this opportunity was the same as the battle with Celestial Garment!
"This old Taoist admits defeat." The desperate Little Daoist, because he had no eyes, could only use the most sincere expression to look at Xie Tian and beg, "I only hope that Mister Xie Tian can let them go."
Xie Tian used a great amount of willpower to suppress his violent excitement and glanced at the Little Daoist.
The Little Daoist understood the coldness in the Little Daoist's bloody eyes. His heart was even more hopeless, but he was not willing to give up. He stood up, backed away from the tea table, and landed on his knees.
"At least let the six people from the House of Arrays go. I am willing to give you the chessboard. In your hands, the Three Thousand Heaven and Earth Game will definitely shine …"
"Eh?" The sound asleep Shen Ji finally woke up. When the drowsiness in her eyes faded, she exclaimed, "You finally finished playing? Xie Tian, you must have won, right?"
Xie Tian gently smiled, "I won."
"That's great!"
As Shen Ji clapped happily, she couldn't help but look at the chessboard.
Her big round eyes lit up. She pulled Xie Tian's sleeve with one hand and pointed at a corner of the chessboard with the other, shouting excitedly, "Xie Tian, Xie Tian, look, this place is so interesting. It's like, like a fairyland, even more beautiful than Army God City …"
"Wow, this is a sea, much bigger than the Heaven Expansion Sea!"
"Ah, I was scared to death. Why are there ten Sun Stars …"
…
After Shen Ji easily pointed out the nine worlds one by one, the Little Daoist's mouth was wide open. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Xie Tian once again suppressed the shock in his heart. He wiped away the tea on the chessboard and put away the chessboard.
"Your Highness, let's go."
"Xie Tian, where are we going next?"
"Wherever we want to go."
"That's great. Xie Tian, I heard that there's a Yi Qi Sect in Ning Province. Shall we go there?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
…
Watching Xie Tian and Shen Ji disappear, the Little Daoist suddenly felt an unimaginable pendulum.
This pendulum seemed to have drained his remaining life force, causing his body to instantly become transparent.
However, he didn't seem to notice his change. Instead, he exhausted the power of his soul and let out an incomparably terrified roar in the direction of the Yi Qi Sect!
"Xie Tian is here!"
Roaring was the only thing the Little Daoist could do.
He had already done his best for the Yi Qi Sect and Ning Province.
Because now, he was in the midst of Dao Transformation.
Glancing at the tea on the tea table that was still warm, the Little Daoist took it with trembling hands and placed it in front of him.
In the trembling ripples, he seemed to see the scene after he entered the tea shop …
It was only at this moment, as a bystander, that he discovered one thing. From beginning to end, Xie Tian was indifferent.
He was indifferent to his arrival, indifferent to his 3,000 Heaven and Earth Situation, indifferent to the terrifying combat power of dozens of Dao Masters, indifferent to the last two requests of his life.
"Indifferent …"
The Little Daoist slowly raised his head to the sky and laughed silently, bitterly …
He understood that indifference was equivalent to ignoring.
From the beginning, everything that the dozens of Dao Masters had done had been ignored by Xie Tian.
"It's so bitter …"
Thinking of his words that it was not bitter enough, the Little Daoist raised his cup and drank it. The cup fell to the ground with a clang.
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