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He has full confidence in Chen Qingyu.

After all, he didn't tell others that in Chen Qingyu's hands, he still held the powerful trump card of quasi-emperor-level peak treasure.

With this trump card in hand, they are already invincible, so what are they afraid of?

"This……"

Shangdang Zhundi and others, when they heard Shenliu Zhundi's confident speech, suddenly showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

They are very clear:

The relationship between Shenliu Zhundi and this Taiyu Zhundi is much closer than theirs.

Perhaps, he knew some secrets of this big man, so he could be so confident?

Think here:

The hearts of Shangdang Zhundi and others also temporarily settled down, and they continued to fly away with Chen Qingyu.

"Rumble..."

Five Xuanhe escaped light, crossed in the void, and rushed towards the direction of Baihe Valley.

The land of Kunyuzhou is extremely vast:

Especially when encountering the residences of some emperor-level powerful forces, they need to bypass far away, so the delay will be even more.

On the way of Flying Dun, he also encountered the other two waves of Emperor Zhun who were rushing to the battlefield, and both sides had a tacit understanding to avoid it.

After flying all the way for half a day:

In the void in the distance, strands of white light swayed, which looked very strange.

"We have arrived!"

Chen Qingyu's face moved slightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the space around him was torn apart.

"go!"

He took the lead in controlling the escape light and rushed out of the void, followed by Shenliu Zhundi and others.

Beyond the Void:

A huge valley with strange shapes and overlapping mountains stands on the edge of the surrounding basin, and the terrain is quite dangerous.

Looking down the valley:

In the depths of the White Crane Valley, there are many shadowy people moving about, and four auras rise to the sky, showing their own strength.

"He is the quasi-emperor of the Red Sea Alliance!"

Shenliu Zhundi's complexion changed, and he said doubtfully:

"Strange...how come there are only four breaths? Is there another person?"

Chen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he said lightly:

"The hidden aura should be the dark side of Emperor Shengyuan Zhun's inner demon."

"Since he is named 'Wuxiang', he must have some tricks."

As he spoke, he took the lead and drove towards the White Crane Valley with the Dunguang, and Shenliu Zhundi and others had no choice but to follow.

After ten breaths:

Chen Qingyu and other five people boarded a high platform that had been built long ago at the entrance of the White Crane Valley.

"boom!"

Accompanied by space fluctuations, the temporarily opened secret realm disintegrated, and the figures of tens of thousands of saints and saint kings all appeared in the White Crane Valley.

On the high platform:

Chen Qingyu sat under the canopy, and Emperor Shenliu Zhun and others stood behind him lined up.

"Um……"

Chen Qingyu squinted his eyes, and looked deep into the White Crane Valley, at the corresponding high platform at the other end.

Under the same canopy, it was covered by a thin layer of bead curtains, and only the figure of Tao could be seen, but men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, could not be distinguished.

And outside the canopy:

There were also four quasi-emperors, with solemn expressions, standing beside the figure behind the bead curtain with their hands tied.

"finally come……"

An ethereal voice pierced through the space barrier and resounded in the White Crane Valley.

"This round of fighting skills can begin."

The voice fell:

Emperor Shenliu Zhun turned his head and looked at Chen Qingyu.

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, and Emperor Shenliu Zhun felt certain in his heart. With a flick of his sleeve, a golden brilliance surged and hit the central area of ​​Baihe Valley.

On the high platform opposite, there was also a quasi-emperor who activated his own power of Taoism and bombarded the central area of ​​Baihe Valley.

Instantly:

"Rumble..."

A mighty force that can't be resisted swept across, and the whole world suddenly changed.

Looking from top to bottom, the entire White Crane Valley has become an incomparably huge chessboard, at least thousands of miles wide, black and white are distinct, vertical and horizontal!

And on the board:

There are mountains, rivers, fortresses, platforms, lakes, gates, etc. distributed one by one, which seem to be randomly distributed, but in fact there are other mysteries.

And on both sides of the board:

The legions of both sides have all prepared and are staying in the initial area, ready to fight and fight at any time!

These chessboards are distributed on specific battlefields one by one, and they are special profound weapons jointly refined by the emperors of both sides, and the one in the White Crane Valley is just a split.

"This game of chess is really interesting..."

Sitting upright, Chen Qingyu looked down at the huge chessboard in the White Crane Valley, filled with emotion in his heart.

He has never played such a majestic and magnificent chess game with heaven and earth as the game and the saint as the son.

"Brother Tai Yu, look..."

On the side, Emperor Shenliu took a step forward and asked for instructions in a low voice.

"According to the agreement, you come to play the chess."

Chen Qingyu nodded.

Although this game of chess is complicated, it is nothing to the quasi-emperors.

With the power of Emperor Zhun's soul and mind, one move can count [-] moves, exhausting the secrets of the evolution of the chess game. Simple chess moves can never determine the outcome, so it doesn't matter whoever plays the game.

The real variable lies in the power of the Emperor Zhun's path!

Even though saints and saint kings were used as pawns in this fight, the real rivals were the quasi-emperors standing behind.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the opposite legion, a hundred-man brigade stepped forward and rushed forward, standing in a white area with awe-inspiring momentum.

The chess player on the opposite side is also a quasi-emperor behind the canopy, not the one behind the bead curtain.

"Team Zero Nine, step forward!"

Shenliu Zhundi took his time and responded immediately.

Obviously, he has done his homework a long time ago, and he has studied this kind of chess deeply, which is not inferior to anyone else.

Accompanied by his order, the ninth hundred-man brigade, led by the Holy King, strode forward and took a big step forward.

As soon as he moved, the Zhundi on the opposite side also changed his moves immediately.

"Team 23, go forward!"

"Team 39, turn right into the fort!"

"Team 72, give up the gate and turn to the left..."

Shenliu Zhundi and his opponents all moved very quickly, one by one, they seized important places and key nodes.

At first glance, the situation seems to be in a mess, but both sides still exercise restraint——

So far, the chess game has been going on for less than a quarter of an hour, and the pawns of both sides have not had a head-on collision.

However, this situation soon changed:

Along with the key nodes, almost all of them were seized by the two sides, and the territories occupied by the two sides have already come together, and the conflict is inevitable.

"Brother Tai Yu..."

Shenliu Zhundi bent down, with a look of searching on his face.

Now, the initiative is in their hands. If they seek to attack this round, the game will immediately turn into a confrontation stage!

"let's hit!"

With a calm face, Chen Qingyu said in a deep voice:

"Let me see how much they weigh!"

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"it is good!"

With Chen Qingyu's consent, Emperor Shenliu Zhun immediately gave orders:

"Team 75! Attack forward!"

Instantly:

The 75-member brigade numbered [-] marched forward brazenly, stepping from the black area into the white area.

Opposite them is a brigade belonging to the Red Sea Alliance. Both sides are rare teams that do not occupy any key nodes and directly collide with each other.

"Rumble..."

The saint soldiers from both sides, black and white, immediately broke out in a fierce fight, one after another supernatural powers and secret methods were cast, and the waves of sound, light and air exploded in turn!

The two holy kings displayed each other's fundamental Taoism and confronted each other, and the battle entered a white-hot state in an instant.

Chess pieces fight to the death!

"It's really calm!"

Shenliu Zhundi raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

In just a dozen breaths, more than thirty saints have fallen, and the tragedy is unimaginable.

Since the opponent had no intention of making a move, Shenliu Zhundi and the others were naturally more calm, watching their own soldiers suffer heavy casualties, and remained indifferent.

finally:

Until the end of the fight, which lasted for a quarter of an hour, the quasi-emperors of both sides did not make a move.

Chen Qingyu's side was victorious, but the leading Saint King was seriously injured, and there were only 13 Saint soldiers left, each of whom was wounded.

Some of them were lucky to survive the catastrophe; some looked at the battlefield full of corpses and trembled all over; some sat on the ground and muttered to themselves; Warm up.

But among the many quasi-emperors, none of them paid attention to them.

"interesting……"

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu couldn't help squinting.

Emperor Qinghe Zhun assigned him a standard army, the quality was quite average, and there were no shortcomings in all aspects.

It's not a legion with poor strength, or a low-level legion; it's also not a high-level legion whose main force is the Holy King above the seventh heaven.

The interesting part is:

The pawns of the two sides fought, and the combat power was very close, which is enough to show that the opponent's deployment is also a standard army.

"Could it be that this step was also expected by Emperor Qinghe?"