There were only four sons in the chess game, and the murderous opportunity filled the crowd and the crowd retreated out of a large gap.

"It's ridiculous. People go against yin and yang, how can there be no cycle of heaven and the vitality of all things repeat."

A Baizi fell down, and the murderous intent around him became even more serious. Some people were sweating profusely and panicked, as if they were being targeted by something.

Sure enough, the battle between Taoism and law is even more serious than fighting.

"The sky has its own patterns, the earth has its own principles, and all living things are seeking survival and death."

Wang Changan was not polite either. A son rumbled. With a huge momentum, his voice exploded in the hearts and mouths, making people's qi and blood roll.

The murderous intent between the two was extremely strong.

"Survival and death do not mean rebelling against yin and yang."

Prince Long faced each other and then fell into the chess piece. On the chessboard, all the white chess was filled with white light, and waves of light swinged open.

"A warrior practices Taoism is born against the will of heaven and takes his life to heaven."

Wang Changan's body glowed, and his majestic momentum pressed forward. After a single game, the dark texture spread and covered the entire chess game.

The great way you practice is different, and your understanding of the way is naturally different.

Prince Long was defending his own avenue and took action again, layers of white light surging, as if he wanted to erase the darkness.

Wang Chang'an made a fuss, dark mist gushing, and black texture spreading.

The black and white confrontation seems to be two great avenues confronting each other.

The two of them played chess, which made people nervous, and their murderous intent was spread on the streets.

Prince Long fell down with another son, and white light came.

Wang Chang'an took action, and the chess pieces were linked together, and the chaotic vision evolved like a sky-opening.

Some people are gasping, and just making moves will cause this terrifying atmosphere.

In the chess game, Prince Long felt the terror. Wang Changan was too strong, and his murderous intent was endless and he rushed in.

One son falls down, and the murderous intention is everywhere. Each son falls down, and adds a murderous intention to the other party.

As the chess pieces fall more and more, the two will be trapped in them until they decide the winner.

Wang Chang'an lost a son and there was a strange phenomenon of Hell Shura, whose murderous aura was condensed and hit the hearts.

Each of the talisman cultures is used as invisible swords on the other party’s head.

"kill."

Prince Long spoke, and as soon as the word "kill" came out, he left a son, like a mountain pressing against Wang Chang'an.

The black chess piece flew out, and the dark light evolved into a Taoist pattern, which had the power to move mountains and fill the sea, and a single son fell like a star fell.

At the place where Prince Long stood, the underground stone bricks cracked tiny cracks, and layers of runes shone brightly to protect themselves.

"This showdown will be very dangerous, and if you don't die, you will be severely injured." Prince Zhao said.

He could see clearly that Prince Long had made great determination to win by Taoism.

The two men's aura became stronger and stronger. Prince Long fell down and began to imprison King Chang'an's blood and energy, and the invisible order locked the world.

He turned into a great talisman, and his energy and spirit fell into the chess game.

This is a desperate effort!

There was a trace of solemnity in Wang Chang'an's eyes, and a trace of rays of light flowed, blooming in the void, like a flower of the great way.

Prince Long plays another chess.

On the chessboard, the rhythm of yin and yang energy is moving, and various great techniques are performed. Prince Long recites scriptures and is sacred and smooth.

With a mighty momentum, the law around his body was lingering. He evolved a method, which was suppressed by ancient runes.

The worldly murderous intent spreads out.

"It's amazing! Prince Long is so strong."

"It's worthy of being a royal family!"

Someone was amazed and saw that Wang Changan was suppressed by the qi of heaven and earth, and his body was bound by invisible laws.

Wang Chang'an was speechless, and took the secret of the Taoist scripture as the secret, and a little light was turned over and weaved an ancient rune, full of the true meaning of death.

Use this to fight against Prince Long.

"There are disasters in the world, but I have no disasters in myself."

Although Wang Changan's voice was light, it was as shaking his mind as the sound of the gods of heaven and earth.

The body has divine brilliance and hazy divine light, which automatically resolves all great techniques of action.

A son fell into trouble and evolved into the pure land of the world and could not be violated. This son alone suppressed the Tao of Prince Long.

It was like boiling sea water was suppressed suddenly and became calm.

"Brother Wang is very angry, and the death of all spirits is not normal."

Prince Long lost another son. As soon as the son fell, the stone bricks cracked and the cracks spread.

The energy of the air turns into swords, the great way roars, the order dances wildly, and everything is strangled invisibly.

Everyone present was shocked. Will life and death be distinguished in such a duel?

If you really want to separate life and death, can Wang Changan walk out of the Southern Wilderness Emperor City?

"Man steals the Tao to live forever, and heaven and earth will be born without death."

Wang Changan's tone was sonorous and powerful, as if the clash of magic weapons. In just one sentence, it made people shocked.

He had the charm of the great way to spread, the most holy and powerful, as if it were an immortal flower, blooming all over the world.

The listener resonates with his mind and the heaven and earth are sympathetic.

"The way you go against the heavens must be controlled by the way of heaven. Ants do not know the height of the sky, and summer insects do not know the cold winter."

Prince Long had a talisman light flying into the game, and his breath swayed, shaking the ten directions.

Some people were shocked and vomited blood, and Prince Long had murderous intentions.

"All paths are different. If you have an invincible way, why fear the sky is high? Why fear the cold winter?"

Wang Chang'an's aura was particularly terrifying. His son was in trouble, and the order of the surrounding roads appeared, dancing wildly like thunder and lightning.

There was a great momentum that was pressing away, and the hot blood and energy rolled, and with a rumbling sound, the earth cracked.

The invisible qi machine strangled, and the gravel on the ground turned into powder.

"snort."

Prince Long snorted coldly, his whole body glowed, and a red talisman culture was made into a white piece, which was clicked into the killing situation.

Some people also discovered clues that Prince Long’s chess speed is slowing down.

Such a showdown seemed thrilling. With Wang Chang'an's move, the invisible aura between the two was enough to tear apart the powerful enemies.

They are like two ancient gods facing each other.

Yin Wudi stood there, feeling the murderous intent of the two. This prince Long was indeed a little capable, so he treated him differently.

But that's all.

The black chess pieces transformed by Wang Chang'an are a kind of great technique and the most direct embodiment of Tao.

The great way that Wang Chang'an comprehended is above the sky.

Yin Wudi did not believe that Prince Long could suppress King Chang'an.

Prince Long seemed to be in a difficult situation. He gathered a rune, which shocked Wang Chang'an's murderous intent.

Wang Chang'an looked calm, and a black light slashed down, turning into a chess piece to suppress the other party.

On the chessboard, dragons and tigers fight, art and talismans shine together, and the secret power of the great way flows on it.

There was a rumbling sound.

The earth cracked again, and the endless power was so pressing that it was hard to lift its head.

"This King Chang'an is indeed very capable! Prince Long can't fight hard."

"Yes! If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose."

Wang Chang'an's offensive was fierce, and every time his son fell, Wang Chang'an's breath grew stronger.

Prince Long's mouth was bleeding, and he had another son, but murderous aura surrounded him, and the invisible order trapped him.

Now he is in a quagmire and can't break free.

The earth kept sinking, and murderous intent was densely covered with around it.

He looked at Wang Changan. Sure enough, the one who can kill the crown is no ordinary person!

The holy rhyme surged all over his body, and there was an immortal holy law displayed in his body. The qi and blood were like the sound of beasts, and there were red clouds, turning into thousands of divine lights.

King Chang'an is transcendent and seems to be the true immortal god king.

Prince Long gritted his teeth and left another son, like a chess game in Shenshan Town, with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!