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Chapter 958 The old man playing chess

Ye Zun's words immediately angered many people, but when they saw that it was Ye Zun, they all withdrew their gaze with fear.

Ye Zun's performance along the way was also extremely powerful, which made many people a little afraid of him.

"The tenth star is approaching."

When he arrived at the 85th floor, Qin Cheng took a deep breath and felt the power of the starlight. It was only one step away from the end. Qin Cheng could also feel the intuition in the dark, and the ten stars were perfect.

He is also looking forward to what changes will happen after the completion.

As he stepped onto the 86th floor, the space was extremely empty. Qin Cheng was slightly stunned. Suddenly, black air condensed in front of him and quickly turned into another self.

"Is this time my opponent myself?" Qin Cheng smiled slightly and felt quite interesting.

The two of them quickly fought.

Qin Cheng was surprised to find that the other party could do all the methods he used, and vice versa.

If you continue to fight like a left hand and a right hand, it's like a fight

"Is it an illusion? It's not, but how do you know all the magic I know about this Tower of Heaven?"

When fighting with another self, Qin Cheng found that everything was awkward.

The other party can't kill him, but he can't do anything to the other party.

"Maybe the purpose of this level is not to defeat me, but to delay for an hour and I will naturally be eliminated."

Qin Cheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then he smiled and said, "I don't believe it, you know all my methods."

The black shadow remained silent, but his eyes were quite bright, as if he was extremely confident.

Putting away the sword blade storm, Qin Cheng turned to take out the hammer of ten thousand refining.

The black shadow's pupils shrank slightly, fighting with the Thirteen Slashes of Zhoutian.

"Sure enough, you don't know those real secret techniques..."

Qin Cheng's heart moved and used the aura of stars, and the black shadow also fought against the aura of stars.

But the aura displayed by the other party was absorbed by Qin Cheng.

"You and I have the same breath. I can absorb your starry aura, but you don't know the starry aura."

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed with mockery, and he kept firing out the stars' attacks.

But the star light above his eyebrows did not dissipate, but instead became brighter because it absorbed the other party's breath.

After absorbing all the black shadow nine stars.

boom!!!

Qin Cheng felt as if a force had broken some kind of bottleneck. In the middle of his eyebrows, the ten stars appeared, and the ten stars rotated rapidly, and gradually gathered together, forming a golden light.

"You're here."

A voice suddenly sounded in Qincheng's spiritual consciousness.

The sound is like a bell, clear and clear, and the tone is full of vicissitudes, as if it has experienced endless years.

"Whose voice is this?"

Qin Cheng was stunned, and then it became dark.

He only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, his body was lifted up by some force, and there was a constant rumbling sound in his ears.

There was a force that was constantly pushing him, as if sending him into a pitch-black passage, with no object in front of him and no end.

I don’t know how long I had been flying in this darkness, but the light appeared in front of Qin Cheng again. When he stood still, he looked around, and found that he had come to a peach land where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

This area is not big, and the space is filled with spiritual energy and presents magnificent colors. Butterflies are flying around, birds are singing crisply, and various flowers and plants are blooming, and the scenery is beautiful.

Qin Cheng was a little dull, and he took a step slowly and walked into it.

Then he saw that in the center of Taoyuan, an old man was sitting behind a stone table.

In front of him was a chessboard with black and white chess pieces on it.

But there was no one playing chess opposite the old man.

The old man was wearing a strange and wide robe, which was as dark as ink and as white as snow. His hair was also half black and half white, clearly distinguished.

"You're here..."

The old man looked up and looked at Qin Cheng with a smile. Qin Cheng's body was slightly stunned. This sound was the sound that resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness before.

"I know you have a lot of doubts now, but I won't answer," the old man looked at Qin Cheng and said, "You are not qualified to arrive here now, but your bloodline makes me want to see you in advance.

you."

"My bloodline?" Qin Cheng was shocked.

"You mean my father."

The old man smiled and shook his head, not answering. He continued, "It is your chance to understand the ability of Xiao Tengtian, but your greatest chance is this breath."

The old man stretched out his hand and, between Qin Cheng's eyebrows, the light gathered by the ten stars fell into his hands.

This shocked Qin Cheng again. He felt that the starry aura he had accumulated with great effort in his body was gone. Who was this old man? He could take away all his strength with just one finger. What kind of shocking cultivation is this?

"Senior, you said that my greatest opportunity is the starry air." Qin Cheng plucked up his courage and said, "Can I know what the real name of this thing is?"

Qin Cheng had the message left by his father in his mind and the ancient inheritance of Wanlian Sect, but he had never heard of such a powerful and special aura in other parts of the world.

"I can answer this question. You call this the starry air, but there is some truth in it."

The old man smiled and said, "Because those who use these auras can break the stars and spread across the universe at any time."

Qin Cheng's heart was thunderous, and a horrifying thought flashed across his mind like lightning.

"Are you talking about the legendary immortal?"

"That's right." The old man nodded in praise and said, "This breath is the real name of the immortal energy, the immortal energy."

"I can only refine the immortal energy in the out-of-body realm."

Qin Cheng was shocked, his mouth was dry and his heart was filled with a tide.

In his current state of out-of-body cultivation, there are also some major realms of divine separation, fusion and tribulation, and then they can break the void and ascend to the tribulation.

And before I could practice to the tribulation stage, I had the immortal energy in advance?

"That's why I want to see you." The old man nodded.

"Because I have the power I shouldn't have?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"No, you have the most powerful force in the world, but you have not saved its strength."

The old man shook his head and said, "Immortal energy and fairy art are powerful forces that everyone in this world covets. If you rashly display fairy energy in the outside world, once you are exposed, all the strong people will come to kill you regardless of their appearance."

"Senior, I asked me to seal this fairy spirit."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly. If this is the case, his gains from this trip can be said to have been reduced by half.

"No, you need to grow faster. As long as you can reach the top of the monk, even if someone covets your power, so what? The stars can be destroyed, let alone some ants."

"For example, I also have this fairy spirit. Do you dare to snatch Daozong?"

The old man looked proud, his aura was emitted throughout his body, and his fairy aura was erect, revealing his powerful power.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, and his heart was filled with infinite desire.

He wanted to hide the secret of Wanlian Sect, and he could not easily reveal the ancient skills of the man in the back mountain. Including this fairy spirit, he also wanted to find excuses to deceive Zhao Ding and others.

All of this is because he is not strong enough to protect his secrets.
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