Chapter 144 The Law of Split.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
Chongming Sect.

The ancestral land of Shisu clan.

Layer restrictions surround a cave located in the belly of the mountain.

The abundant spiritual energy condenses like smoke and clouds, filling the room.

Countless rune civilizations destroyed the void, surrounded the main position above the Danmu.

A stick of incense is lit in the three-legged copper furnace of gilded lilac, spewing ink-colored smoke, making it more colder.

Su Li was in the golden crown and gorgeous clothes, and his eyes were slightly closed while sitting cross-legged, and he was concentrating on his practice.

The time around it became extremely slow without realizing it.

The speed of the rune civilization's extinction is almost stagnant, and it can only flash once in a long time; the originally gentle and gentle cloud of spiritual energy is stagnant like a painting; the smoke column in the copper furnace maintains the shape of the head of the cave, and remains unchanged for a long time.

Su Li did not notice that time had slowed down at all. His breathing and breathing were exactly the same as the speed of his exercises, as the surrounding scenes, maintaining an average slow rhythm.

At this moment, he suddenly jumped up and his movements were as fast as lightning. However, he suddenly interrupted his practice and began to use his hands and feet together, and started a crazy dance.

The body had moved, but Su Lijing's thinking was still as slow as a snail, and he had no time to react for a while.

After jumping for a long time, he suddenly realized that his laws... were gone!

Su Lijing's expression changed drastically, but his body could not stop at all. He jumped more and more crazy, and his steps became more and more messy as he staggered, and his mind gradually became chaotic, crazy, and distorted...

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Yousu Tomb.

The white mist is filled with scattered fogs and dead ancient trees, with branches spreading their teeth and claws, pointing directly to the sky. The yin energy is thick and condensed like water droplets, dripping from time to time in the forest.

The strong smell of blood slowly dissipated.

Cages of all sizes are hung on the branches, looking like lanterns during ordinary seasons.

In each cage, there are several mortals with all their limbs and full spirits. These mortals are expressionless at this moment, as if they have lost all the emotions of living people, like walking corpses, without any interest in life.

All the mortals' eyes were dull and focused on a snow-white ghost.

The ghost is human-like, with white robe and white skin, almost integrated with the white mist, with eyes growing under each eyebrows, and deep in the pupils, a dark fire slowly jumped.

It's the prisoner.

At this moment, it was grabbing half of the mortal body and slowly chewing on it.

The mortal in the cage just looked at this scene without a god, like a domestic animal raised in captivity. He had long been accustomed to this bloody scene without any emotional fluctuations or fierce behavior.

Prison bit down a piece of flesh and blood, and its movements suddenly became extremely slow.

As the blood stains on the corners of the mouth slowly slid down, the breathing of living people around them and the occasional posture adjustment suddenly became longer.

Every action and every movement seem to be broken down into individual stagnant pictures, which takes a long time to complete.

Prison did not feel anything unusual, it looked at the numerous cages in front of it very calmly.

The living people here are all the islands it has been sacrificing to it just now.

It’s a pity that the human race is respected in this world now.

Therefore, it can only eat these mortal flesh and blood without any cultivation, and occasionally it can taste the taste of a casual cultivator.

However, the monks of the nine major sects, especially those geniuses with pure magic power, profound cultivation, and perfect physical polishing, have never tasted it.

The last time I competed for the fortune of the curse, I had a chance, but later it didn't know what happened. The blood food I got suddenly disappeared...

Just as he was thinking, Prison suddenly stopped eating, his movements accelerated suddenly and began to dance wildly.

Like Su Lijing, it dances extremely fast, but its thinking is extremely slow. When it reacts and finds something wrong, the rules it masters have completely disappeared...

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Yousu Tomb.

The sky was filled with white mist.

White silks hang down from the sky, and a living person was hanging upside down on each white silk.

All living people, men, women, young and old, do not cry or make a fuss, and a strong look of greed appears on everyone's face.

A middle-aged scholar holding a fur clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his brows slightly frowned, as if he was worried and his anger was as if he was in a serious state.

Behind it, he followed a servant in green. The servant's face was covered with dense mouths, which was a greedy slave.

At this moment, the greedy slave was holding a mortal's head and sucking his brain.

Yu Jing watched the greedy slave eat.

These are the sacrifices that have just been paid tribute in the village on the island. Without cultivation, it is not very interested. It prefers to feed greedy slaves instead of personally savoring such inferior blood food.

Everything around was extremely slow, as if suddenly solidified into a painting.

At this moment, Yu suddenly raised his hand and danced quickly on the ground.

As he jumped, his depressed expression suddenly changed, and it lost its own laws...

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Floating habitat.

Bizarre and strange, on the bank of a chessboard.

The immortal who came from the lower realm sat cross-legged. On the chessboard in front of him, there were scattered black pieces and defeated the army, but Bai Zi was in a magnificent state, surrounded the black pieces without any hope of life.

The immortal picks up a white piece with his own hands and falls in a certain direction. The game is finished and the winner is decided!

He won this game again!

The next moment, the blood moon above his head disappeared quietly as if it was wiped out by an invisible force.

A flawless and perfect meaning spreads out again.

The sludge state appears again!

From that day on, He has played five games of chess to now, and he has successfully eliminated all the means that the two fallen immortals have put on him!

Of course, these five games are not won by normal means.

Even though He is an immortal, he doesn't want to easily enter the life...

Thinking of this, the immortal looked up and looked at the opposite side of the chessboard, staring blankly, without any figure.

He stood up and looked directly towards the Eternal Night Desert. Two fallen immortals in this world, one of whom had not yet been untied, and the other tried to regain the path of immortality...

The latter is not in a state of immortality now, so it is not worth fearing;

On the contrary, the former... Once it breaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Let’s deal with the one in the Eternal Night Desert first!

At this point, the immortal was about to descend to the Eternal Night Desert again when his legs suddenly took a dance step uncontrollably. At the same time, a rule he mastered seemed to be being forced out of the immortal body by an irresistible force!

The immortal immediately looked towards Qingyao Mountain. His eyes passed through countless restrictions and thousands of mountains and rivers. He soon saw that in the Yuyuan site, there was a crimson red everywhere, Cui Wei's giant trees transformed into totems, and the mysterious power filled the world!