"Oh, it's a pity that I can't use it continuously. I want to use the Tianlong chess piece again next time, but it will take a while!"

Fang Qingshan thought a little greedy.

He didn't think about it. He needed to activate the other people to use magic weapons by themselves, and how much cultivation they had and how powerful they could be.

However, the chessboard of the heavens is different. It does not require the host's mana to activate the chess piece to attack, but his attack consumes luck.

This is simply equivalent to a talisman attack. If it still attacks continuously in a short period of time, then do you still have to live?

Fortunately, the luck in the Tianlong World is now rolling like a tide, and it doesn’t take much time to recover. Fang Qingshan can sense it. Every moment, a stream of luck will be injected into the chessboard of the heavens.

He knew that this should be the result of the efforts of Xiansheng, Fang Shu, Xiaoyao and the Ming Cult when he left that day.

If Fang Shu can really carry forward the Ming Cult in the end, even like Zhu Yuanzhang, unify the world and let the people of the whole country sacrifice themselves, the power of the Tianlong chess piece will not only continue to increase, but also gain a stable source of luck.

“Huh?”

Fang Qingshan suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

But it was because he discovered that in addition to the chess pieces in the Immortal World and the Dragon World, the third chess piece had also been lit.

"How is this possible?"

The fortune of the Tianlong world was consumed and would not provide any help to yourself in a short period of time. Fang Qingshan couldn't understand why the third world was suddenly lit up.

In fact, what he didn't know was that more than a month had passed by him, and more than a year had passed by the Tianlong World.

With the joint efforts of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Ming Cult, Fang Qingshan has become a kind of faith, especially in the Western Xia, if one country is entrusted with the power of a country to worship, how will the luck not come.

So the third piece was actually about to be lit up without realizing it. In addition, he joined the Yuhua Sect, Fang Qingxue's strength was thousands of miles a day, and Fang Han grew stronger day by day.

Especially just now, he used the Tianlong chess piece to kill a clone of the Tianlang Xiao Zhenren Wang Molin and Jinshitai, the secret realm of the magical powers, as well as hundreds of yakshas within a radius of hundreds of miles.

People are lucky, no matter how many, especially Wang Molin and Jinshitai, who have great luck. Although they are not as good as Fang Han and Fang Qingxue, they are definitely more lucky than Duan Yu, Qiao Feng and others in the Tianlong World.

Kill people and take luck!

When Fang Qingshan killed them, their luck naturally moved to him, which is why the third world was suddenly lit up.

Although Fang Qingshan did not fully understand, he also had some speculations.

"It's so good, I don't know where the third world is!"

Putting the problem behind, Fang Qingshan couldn't wait to know which world the third world was.

However, before this, Fang Qingshan was still preparing to clean up the spoils.

Originally, this time he took the risk to kill people and set fire to the golden belt to replenish his merits.

But the result was a disappointment to him. Fang Qingshan came to Jinshitai and Wang Molin. Apart from Wang Molin's treasured weapon, the Seven Evil Gourd, there was no other residue left.

"It's okay, it's okay, it won't make me lose money."

Fang Qingshan was glad and took the Seven Evil Gourd in his hand. He made a secret decision in his heart that he would use the chessboard of the heavens in the future. Not only should he not rely too much on it, but he also had too much destructive power. If he put down a piece, all the good things would be smashed.

Buzz!

At this moment, a vast aura suddenly surged into the sky from afar, and a powerful demonic aura covered the sky and swept across the entire underground plain.

"This is?"

Fang Qingshan's expression changed drastically.

"Demon God Altar!"

He did not expect that he had sacrificed the chessboard of the heavens to move too much, and he killed Wang Molin and destroyed hundreds of yakshas, ​​which actually alarmed the altar of the demon god.

Look at this overwhelming demonic aura, it has a sudden change.

Fang Qingshan couldn't help but regret it.

If I had known, after killing someone, I would have fled thousands of miles away immediately, but now I would have said that it would be too late.

At this moment, he finally understood what Wang Molin and the others were feeling before.

Under the aura of this demon god, Fang Qingshan seemed to be carrying the blue sky, almost kneeling down and crawling on the ground, turning into an ostrich that cares about his head and tail, burying his head deeply into the land.

You can't move, and you can't escape!

Although this is not the true body of a demon god, even a clone is not something you can deal with.

Moreover, unlike Wang Molin and Jinshitai, Fang Qingshan felt that even if the world of the Heavenly Dragon was still intact, he would probably not be able to deal with the demon god clone.

"What to do? What to do?"

Fang Qingshan had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but his heart was in a mess for a moment. If he was caught by the demon god, he would be in trouble.

Even if you finally escape with the help of the chessboard of the Heavens, your life will not be easy behind Fang Qingshan.

Think about it, at the beginning, Fang Han just exposed a magic weapon, and was almost plotted by Senior Sister Mo and others.

If I exposed the chessboard of the heavens, I am afraid that even the demon god, the demon ancestor, and the heads of the ten major immortal sects would be salivating.

"The chess board of the heavens, the chess board of the heavens!"

Seeing the demonic aura spreading in the distance, the dark demonic aura rolling everywhere, condensed into a magic knife, and then condensed into various monsters, all kinds of strange and ferocious demonic elephants. The demon god clone was about to come, Fang Qingshan was wise in a hurry and finally remembered a solution.

"Walk!"

Fang Qingshan's heart moved, and the third chessboard in his mind represented the lit chess piece that had been lit suddenly, emitting a ray of light, covering Fang Qingshan, and then suddenly recycled it. In an instant, Fang Qingshan disappeared.

"Huh? It's gone?"

Just as Fang Qingshan disappeared, the sky over the demon god altar filled the demon clouds violently gathered in the middle, and they actually condensed into a entity.

This entity is a man in black, tall and close to perfection, purple-black and long, fluttering in the wind, especially his eyes, which seem to have magical power, sucking all the souls in.

This is the clone of the demon god sect leader, one of the five great demon paths, and the demon god's clone!

The demon god glanced at the eyes, with the demon god altar as the center, and the radius of thousands of miles was in front of him. He looked at the eyes clearly, but found nothing strange.

The demon god grabbed him from afar, and a Yasha fell in front of him, and then pressed his palm on Yasha's forehead. In an instant, he knew everything that Yasha had seen before.

"It's interesting, interesting!" The demon god murmured to himself, and then ordered Shura who was guarding the altar, "Protect the altar well." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared. After all, he was not idle and was still suppressing the Nine Yin Heavenly Demons. He was one of the most powerful demons in the extraterrestrial starry sky. If he refined it, he would go further away from the path to becoming an immortal.
Chapter completed!