Projection of the Heavens

With a flash of cold light, Wang Lin's eyes returned to the ancient well without waves, and he looked at the endless mountains and rivers as if nothing had happened.

"This great land is alive."

Wang Lin's heart moved.

In his senses, this boundless world seemed to be constantly wriggling, and every inch of the void was moving, stretching, and expanding explosively.

So much so that the skin around him was slightly numb, as if it was about to be pulled apart by the expansion of the void!

If it weren't for his innate body and Daluo's body, if he were replaced by an ordinary practitioner, he would be torn apart by the expanding void at the moment of his arrival, and his death would be horrific.

"In the year of too easy, there will be no ordinary creatures."

The old man killed the most ordinary grass from under his feet, pulled it slightly, and tore it off, feeling its toughness, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Just this grass, in the future generations, can be regarded as the top heaven. It's a treasure."

"Under such an extreme environment, all that can survive are plants, trees, flowers and stones, all of which are considered treasures of heaven and earth."

Wang Lin nodded.

During the conversation between the two, several other big Luos also discovered this.

However, everyone is a Daluo existence, and looking at the prehistoric world, it is also a congenital existence like a **** and a demon, and it will not scratch three feet.

except someone.

Wang Lin glanced at it lightly. It was an ordinary young man in a blue shirt.

Innate gods and demons are not stepless and beautiful, but this person is not very good-looking. At this time, just like an old farmer in the countryside, he is pulling weeds on the mountains.

Wang Lin recognized that this person, named Han Li, was also a Daluo existence who was met by Luo Hu, who was tainted with demonic intent and was drawn with a ray of spiritual light.

Bad luck with him.

The reason why he looked at this person was that he faintly felt that this person did not want to be as simple as it seemed.

"There are countless opportunities in this prehistoric land, and there are countless innate spiritual materials. It is our good fortune."

At this time, a burly big man suddenly raised his voice and said:

"I'll act separately, and finally meet at the foot of Buzhou Mountain."

Although there are countless opportunities in the prehistoric land, but when everyone walks together, it is difficult to distinguish when they meet the treasure. Instead, it is better to spread out and rely on means.

Anyway, the prehistoric times at this time, although dangerous, can't hurt the number of Daluo.

"What Lu Daoyou said is very true."

"It is indeed a good choice to work separately."

"As it should be!"

Someone nodded in agreement.

Daluo is the arrogant son of heaven who came into being in the same world, each is a myth, legend, even if it is dangerous, but not afraid.

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

"Do you want to get the Innate Spirit Treasure?"

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

The prehistoric times at this time may not have much crisis for Daluo, but under the fall of many great powers, the crisis is everywhere.

What's more, how can the congenital spiritual treasure be easy to obtain?

However, he did not refute, following a group of ulterior motives, it is better to walk with the old man, the number of people is small, and the possibility of being watched is also reduced.

The chess pieces gathered together are too conspicuous.

Huhuhu~

After looking at each other, many big Luos separated, and each turned into a streamer and disappeared into the boundless land.

In an instant, among the barren mountains here, there were only Wang Lin, the old man who killed life, and Han Li, who was pacing in the mountains and collecting spirit grass.

"A lot of great powers have fallen, I don't know if you and I came to this wild land, whether it's good or bad."

The old man Miesheng looked into the distance, slightly worried.

"It can't be any worse."

Wang Lin looked calm and didn't care.

He has been accustomed to how many difficulties and obstacles he has encountered in his practice throughout his life.

Even if it is a chess piece, as long as it does not become an abandoned piece, it will not encounter too much danger.

Compared with the enormous pressure of facing Rahu in the abyss of no calamity, no matter how much danger there is in Honghuang, it seems that it can bear it.

The Daoist Destroyer nodded:

"I only hope that this time, there will be a chance"

Speaking of this, the old man was silent, and when it came to that, even Daluo didn't dare to think too much.

"This fellow Han Daoist"

Wang Lin stopped talking about this matter, and looked up at Han Li, who was picking spirit grass between the mountains and forests:

"Can you wait with me to pass through?"

"Um?"

In the forest, Han Li's hands and feet slowed down. He had just transplanted a strange grass and put it in the palm sky bottle when he heard Wang Lin's call. He couldn't help but move in his heart and looked up:

"Friend Wang Dao."

Han Li straightened up, he naturally knew Wang Lin as well.

Among the great Luos who were attacked by the devil, Wang Lin was not the strongest, but he was the most feared.

Seeing him calling out to himself, he was slightly alert.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if it's convenient, do you want to go to Buzhou Mountain with me?"

Wang Lin looked at Han Li with a light expression on his face.

"Thank you for your kindness and kindness, but I have the habit of going alone, and I have never thought of walking with others."

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

Since entering the realm of Taiqing, he was involved in the calamity, and after several near-deaths, he left the Great World of Journey to the West.

However, the few near-death encounters in the Westward Journey universe seemed to have used up their luck.

Not long after, he ran into Luo Hu, who intercepted a ray of innate spiritual light and had to be controlled by others.

Innate spiritual light is the essence of Daluo, the essence of Dao Yun, and if you are proficient in the avenue of curse and kill, you can curse and kill the deity of Daluo.

Even with Rahu's methods, he couldn't break free.

He is not familiar with Wang Lin, and naturally has no idea of ​​going together. Many big Luos are also a source of danger to him.

Especially Wang Lin and the Daoist Destroying Life, their breaths were close to the devil's way, so he was naturally more careful.

"Fellow Daoist is not busy to refuse."

Wang Lin smiled lightly and said, "This trip is too easy. Although that person has many opportunities for me to take, you and I both know that we are just pieces on the chessboard."

There was no change in Han Li's face: "What you said, Daoyou Wang, Han certainly knows."

In fact, how many Daluo who entered the Great Desolate Continent this time are not chess pieces?

No Daluo would not be clear about his position.

"As a chess piece, there is the possibility of becoming an abandoned piece. Fellow Daoist Han should know this."

Wang Lin looked at Han Li and said lightly:

"Although there are many opportunities in this game, the danger is also great."

Seeing the words of Wang Lin and Han Li, Daoist Destroyer was a little surprised. Wang Lin is not a talkative person. Is there anything strange about that Daluo named Han Li?

"Wang Daoyou said very much. I don't know what you have to say."

Han Li nodded slightly, as if to agree, but he was speculating about Wang Lin's purpose.

The two had only met a few times before, if there is any kind of relationship, it is naturally impossible.

"In 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 decide the outcome are the two in the original Zixiao Palace."

Wang Lin said, there was a ripple in his eyes:

"Our vitality lies in those two"

The meaning of Luo Hu is unclear. I don't know the purpose of his meddling in the chess game, whether he will become an abandoned son or not, but it depends on his own methods.

Staying away is by no means the best way.

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

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

The only chance is to take the initiative to participate, and finally get involved in the game of the two players in the Zixiao Palace.

Hearing Wang Lin's slow talk, Han Li couldn't help nodding his head in agreement.

This was somewhat different from what he had expected, but it was roughly in line.

Their only chance of survival is to survive until the end of the game between the two.

"What the Daoist said is true."

Han Li sighed softly and said, "But, if you mix it into the center of the chess game, it's not necessarily safe."

Han Li shook his head slightly.

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

Daoist Hongjun, the master of time and space, the master of the system, and the most tyrannical powers of the leader Jiang, all fell into the center of the chessboard.

"Is there any other way?"

Wang Lin asked Han Li back.

He and Gu Shaoshang met countless years ago. The center of the chessboard might be dangerous for other great powers, but for him, it would be alive and unknown.

Han Li was silent for a long time, but nodded and acquiesced to what Wang Lin said.

If not, how can it be?

It seems that there is nothing that can be done about the giants of the Primordial Yuan who are so many chess pieces in the blink of an eye, even if they become Da Luo.

After a few words, the three initially united and left towards Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, with Buzhou Mountain as the center, I don't know how many pieces are heading towards Buzhou Mountain.

It seems to be unrelated, but as the chess road progresses, it is as straight as twelve dragons, roaring and opening their mouths, wanting to kill Tianyuan!

"Iron Pillar"

In the Zixiao Palace, Gu Shaoshang held a chess piece, and there was a ripple in his eyes.

Wang Lin's appearance did not meet his expectations.

The movement he made was so loud that it was one of them that attracted Rahu's attention.

After all, as a supreme being of the same level as Sanqing, it does not show up on its own initiative, and no one can find its trace.

Before, the Tongtian sect master roamed the universe and did not find it.

He was not so sure of finding out Rahu's nest.

But Luo Huan would not be unaware of his relationship with Wang Lin, maybe he did it on purpose.

Send Wang Lin to do some other tricks secretly.

Snapped!

While Gu Shao's heart was turning, Daoist Hongjun flicked his finger and dropped another one, and the endless light of Hongmeng rippled again, opening a new world in the chaos.

It also blocked Gu Shaoshang's scattered chess all the way.

By this time, the chess situation has gradually become clear, and many Hunyuan have either abandoned their pieces, or gave up, and no longer make any moves.

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

A chess player is not something that any Hunyuan can do.

On the chessboard at this time, there are only twelve big dragons intertwined vertically and horizontally in the chessboard, raising their heads slightly, and sweeping endless ripples.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Shao hurt his sporadic sons, either by being pulled out by Daoist Hongjun one by one, or exchanged with other great masters.

There seems to be a lot of pieces on the chessboard, but they seem to be scattered and irregular.

Only the chess pieces above Tianyuan were let go by many great masters intentionally or unintentionally, and they acted as a rib to contain Gu Shaoshang's mind.

"At this point in the chessboard, fellow Daoists don't have much chance of winning."

After falling for a while, Daoist Hongjun spoke lightly.

Twelve great dragons were chasing and blocking, and Tian Yuan took the lead. At this time, it became the biggest disadvantage, causing it to fall into the siege of all the powers.

If the twelve dragons cannot be cut off, with the changes in the chess game, Gu Shaoshang will be eaten away step by step and blocked. In the end, only Tian Yuan will be left. Not only will he be defeated, but not a single piece will be eaten. Down.

This is not only that there is not much chance of winning, but it is a fiasco. When ordinary people get to this level, they have to give up their sons and admit defeat.

Gu Shao's face was sinking like water, and he was naturally watching the situation on the chess game.

When he got here, he also had to admit that Daoist Hongjun and many other giants of Primordial Primordial chess were also good at chess, and joining forces with each other could give him a little threat.

"It's too early to tell the outcome at this time."

Gu Shaoshang glanced at Daoist Hongjun, without saying much, he raised his hand to open up the great realm, and between the metamorphosis of the universe, another child fell.

But on the chessboard, the big dragon has already gathered and formed, and he dropped a son, and in the eyes of others, it was also a dying struggle.

"Friend Daoist is confident."

Daoist Hongjun smiled lightly, but he was still slow and slow. He dropped another son and forced him to Tian Yuan.

In the wild land, on the edge of the heaven, the red clouds stopped and looked at the endless clouds.

Faintly, I only felt that there were twelve indescribable auras between heaven and earth, rushing straight to the sky, as if to hit the orthodox heaven.

"Cut down the sky with the earth, it's not good, it's not good."

Red Cloud muttered to himself.

The twelve auras were too terrifying, and he sensed it a little, as if the sky had collapsed, as if he could only be smashed to pieces.

After watching for a while, Hongyun couldn't help it. After going to the Heavenly Court Hall, he met Ye Fan.

After the main hall, Ye Fan sat cross-legged under an old tree, with a peaceful expression, as if he did not feel any crisis from the outside world.

When Hongyun came here, he saw Ye Fan was holding a golden, bright and unknown divine stone, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Your Majesty, there are twelve murderous intentions from the ground, coming towards the heaven"

Hongyun bowed slightly and said eagerly.

"Twelve Ways"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he knew, but he couldn't stop touching the golden divine stone in his palm.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't care, Hongyun became anxious: "Your Majesty, are you still not sending troops to suppress the rebellion?"

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

Ye Fan calmed down and spoke slowly.

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

"According to legend, at the beginning of Taiyi, when the Great Wilderness was not yet open, in the endless chaos, many chaotic gods and demons (after the opening of the sky were innate gods and demons) were born. At that time, a chaotic **** and demon was born."

Ye Fan touched this divine stone and said slowly:

"That **** and demon is the Chaos Demon Ape"