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Chapter 1,416 Blood Nightmare

 Zhou Ziheng's words made him burst into tears, which also touched the hearts of several people.

"The Patriarch of the Heavenly Demon is dead..." The Golden Lotus Buddha said after a moment of emotion.

Zhou Ziheng laughed so hard when he heard the sound. He couldn't avenge himself, couldn't kill his enemy with his own hands, and finally died in pain in the underground palace. Zhou Ziheng's life was also miserable!

"That's good..." After saying that, Zhou Ziheng, who was made of chess pieces, closed his eyes. All illusions disappeared, and the few people returned to the entrance of the underground palace.

"Is it over?" Luo Fushen still felt that the matter could not end so early.

"It's over. Zhou Ziheng has completely given up. In addition to a lot of cultivation, the most important thing is to support the chess game. Now that the demon ancestor is dead, Zhou Ziheng's obsession and resentment has dissipated.

It won’t work anymore…”

There is a chess game, and there are two pieces, black and white.

Now it seems that it can be explained why the swamp is constantly filled with dead tree skeletons and long steps of grave keepers. ??

First of all, both of these things exist, because the chess game is created and the black stones are made. As long as the chess game is still there, those things will exist forever and continuously.

Most of the sunspots are made of dead objects and have no consciousness.

Since the white pieces are made from living creatures, there may be only one Zhou Ziheng in this underground palace. He divided himself into four white pieces and made Shuang'er, Ling'er, the ancestor of the sky demon, and the chess piece Zhou Ziheng...

But the white pieces disappear, so the attack will collapse, and it will be able to gather again after a while. The unparalleled thing about the Wansheng chess game is that no matter life or death in the chess game, there is eternal life.

Zhou Ziheng finally became the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and he was probably mocking the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. In order to gain immortality, he was permanently imprisoned by his life span.

"This game of chess is a perfect move!"

Hao Weiren was also shocked by Zhou Ziheng's chess game. The Wansheng chess game is a product of taboos. It can be good or evil, depending on the intention of the user.

Golden Lotus Buddha with hands on stone tablet

, his guess was indeed correct, the chess game was on the stone tablet.

The fragment of the ancient book moved and absorbed the remaining formations on the stone tablet. The golden lotus Buddha body asked, "The formations of the Wansheng chess game are exquisite, do you also want to use them for yourself?"

The movement of the fragments of the ancient book was an answer.

The Golden Lotus Buddha's body and mind means that although he is dead, he is still alive. The truth and falsehood in the chess game are not determined. People living outside the chess game may have died long ago, such as the ancestor of the demon, and the chess pieces in the chess game may still exist in another form.

For example, Shuang'er...

Just seeing the stone gate of the underground palace, God Luo Fu felt unhappy. "I originally thought that I had explored the underground palace and could get the treasure soon. Who would have thought that I would go around in a circle and return to the starting point."

Hao Weiren was looking at the stone gate to see if there were any other mysteries when he saw the golden lotus Buddha's body and fists were strong, covered with unknown laws, and mixed with evil energy, and he punched hard towards the stone gate.

The stone door shook and shattered with a bang.

My Buddha is compassionate... Hao Weiren didn't know what to say.

"Go in." The Golden Lotus Buddha took the lead and stepped into the underground palace.

The building of the underground palace is dull, and there is still a long road after entering. Because the tomb guards have been made into chess pieces, there are no ghosts to guard the place.

Several people drove straight to the core location.

The Heavenly Demon Clan is not buried in the ground, but in a hanging burial method. As soon as you enter the core location, there are countless hanging objects above your head.

There are white bones, a wisp of clothing, and weapons that have been accompanied by hundreds of battles... all kinds of things are hanging there.

This place is filled with decaying black, the Golden Lotus Buddha body frowns, the ancestor of the heavenly demon actually attacks this underground palace!

The remaining formations on the ground are the masterpieces of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. This

It has been squeezed clean.

After walking a few steps further, the hanging objects above were all corpses that had been drained of blood. These corpses were hung not long ago, and the blood dripping on the ground had only recently solidified.

"Is this new?" Luo Fu Shen was surprised, but looking at the construction of the underground palace, it seemed that no one had been here.

The Golden Lotus Buddha body carefully observed the blood stains around it, and then said, "These corpses are a kind of strange thing. They repeat one thing every day, soaking in blood and then hanging themselves. After a few days, they go down again and soak in blood again."

There were traces of footprints and blood dragging on the ground. The Golden Lotus Buddha leaned down and measured the thickness of the coagulated blood on the ground with his hands, and found that it had reached ten inches.

"Nothing to be afraid of..." Hao Weiren raised his eyebrows, not caring about such little monsters at all. ??

In the center of the core position, there is a nanmu coffin. In this place with this hanging method, the coffin is very abrupt.

"Let's go over and have a look." God Luo Fu flew up and was about to cross over. The golden lotus Buddha body grabbed Luo Fu God.

"Don't go, the monsters here are nothing to worry about. What you need to pay attention to is the blood coagulation!"

The Golden Lotus Buddha body squinted at the "ground". The blood was so thick that if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell that the place under their feet was not the ground, but a pool of blood!

This is a cenotaph, and there is no way there would be blood for this spirit. In addition, the blood on the ground is coagulated unevenly. If you look closely, there seems to be fluctuations. There is blood near the coffin lying horizontally in the center, so it is not put on it, but

Floating.

The Golden Lotus Buddha's body made a shushing movement, and several people jumped up with all their strength to leave the blood pool.

With a pop, the coffin opened by itself. The upside-down monsters opened their eyes and jumped down one after another. There was a pool of blood on the ground beneath their feet.

In the coffin, a slender hand stretched out with sharp nails. It was pale and colorless, and with just a movement, the little monsters attacked the Golden Lotus Buddha body.

Hao Weiren waved his hand to kill eleven little monsters, but was suddenly sprayed with blood.

Disgusting! Hao Weiren was furious, a bolt of thunder and lightning was activated, and the underground palace was shaken. The thunder and lightning flashed and split the entire blood pool, blood splashed everywhere, and the spirits died in the blood pool, screaming and wailing.

"These monsters have no murderous intentions at all, so why do they have to kill them all?"

The owner of the hand slowly stood up from the coffin, and appeared in front of several people in fluttering bloody clothes.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Golden Lotus Buddha narrowed his eyes, unable to sense the realm of the person in front of him, he was probably above a few people.

When it comes to fights, Golden Lotus Buddha Body never gives up.

But why are there still living creatures in this underground palace?

"After the nightmare, the blood nightmare."

Blood Nightmare smiled slightly, looking at a few people without distinguishing between sadness and joy.

In the Fragment of the Ancient Book, Nightmare and its descendants are descended from the taboo branch. They were not tolerated by heaven at first. As the taboo was broken, the Nightmare clan escaped from control.

It's a pity that nightmares can't support demons, and they don't have entities. They can only survive in other people's dreams.

People who cultivate themselves have a strong hatred for nightmares. This thing is neither a monster nor a demon. It can sneak in quietly and kill people.

Blood nightmares are even more difficult to deal with in nightmares. It is not uncommon to appear in the underground palace now, which further proves that there are treasures in this underground palace!

"You live in a dream like a nightmare, until the parasite dies and looks for a new host, but you have survived in this underground palace for a long time and still have a physical body..."

The more the Golden Lotus Buddha spoke, the colder his voice became. He clenched his squeaking fist and directly used the Heavenly Weapon Art!


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