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Chapter Fifty-Four: Wooden Man.

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling immediately confirmed that there was no "forgetfulness", no "sleep", and no "rebellion" in this inner demon tribulation...

However, the figure behind the chessboard is the one who has been waiting for him to play chess. He cannot get too close to the chessboard!

Previously, Ji Shuang'er could enter his inner demon tribulation, the will of the true immortal could enter his inner demon tribulation, and the demon emperor could also enter his inner demon tribulation... And the chess player, who is related to the Fusheng chess game, must also be able to

Enter his inner demon!

Once the other party is awakened, the situation like last time in Lanke City is likely to occur...

But this time, Ji Shuang'er is not around. If he is pulled into the chess game, what he may have to worry about is no longer the Demon Emperor's problem...

So, Pei Ling took another step and stepped back.

Landing quietly, he successfully took a step back, but the distance between him and the chessboard did not widen at all.

At the same time, the figure behind the chessboard raised his head a little higher again.

Pei Ling was slightly startled. After he realized what he was doing, he immediately didn't dare to move forward or retreat.

He turned his head slightly and was about to look behind him when he saw the figure beside the chessboard raising his head again.

At this moment, under the hood of this figure, a pale chin was exposed, and his gaze fell on the edge of the chessboard. According to this situation, he would be able to see Pei Ling if he raised his head twice at most!

Pei Ling's movement of turning his head stopped immediately, and he instantly understood in his heart that this was the law of "the wooden man"!

He can't move now!

As long as you move, the figure beside the chessboard will look up!

"'Forget', 'Mleep', 'Reverse', 'Zhong', 'Six Orders of Evolution'...there is no sign of any of these five laws."

"This time of inner demon calamity, there is only the law of 'wooden man'?"

"Can't move anymore..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling maintained his current movements and remained motionless.

It was dead silent in the house, and the rain was gurgling outside the window.

During bursts of thunder, strong winds swept through the courtyard, and countless colorful purple and red buds and leaves were all blown away by the rain and wind...

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Qingyao Mountain.

The thunder is fierce and the roar is endless.

Dust and sand mixed with smoke slowly rose up, like a huge smoke column.

There is no trace of the original deep pool in the valley.

The vast abyss stood quietly, like a ferocious beast that had awakened and opened its bloody mouth, daring to swallow everything in the world.

In mid-air, Pei Lingxuan's shirt fluttered, and the thunderstorm fell in a mighty manner, turning into countless electric snakes, scrambling to merge into his body.

The injuries all over his body are recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of the calamity force.

Beyond the tribulation thunder, there is nothingness.

The Golden Crow folded its wings and rested in the red gold flame. Its Zhanzhan eyes were as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations.

The Demon Emperor waited very patiently.

Although this body is the same as the Nine-Tails, it is a prehistoric alien species, but it cannot enter the inner demon tribulation of the human junior in front of it.

In fact, even if he could sneak into the opponent's inner demon tribulation now, he would not do it.

The person in the desert of eternal night has a ray of divine consciousness in the fate of this junior human race, and it is still a conscious state of consciousness!

Now, if he forcefully sneaks into the inner demon tribulation of this junior human race, it will be just another fight with that junior, but he will not be able to have any impact on this junior human race.

Therefore, he is now waiting here for the other party's Taoist calamity to end!

No matter what special escape method this human junior has, he can crack it.

The old grudge between Qingyao Mountain and the Chongming Sect has been going on for a long time. Any Chongming Sect monk who enters Qingyao Mountain cannot leave alive!

Boom boom boom...

At this time, another round of tribulation thunder was brewing, and in an instant, purple light shone in the sky, followed by thunder.

Pei Ling was in the center of the thunder tribulation, and his injuries all over his body had completely healed.

His aura kept rising and getting stronger.

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Chongming Zong.

Heritage Hall.

Thousands of soul lamps, as vast as the sea.

In the void, Patriarch Fuqiong's sleeves were fluttering, standing in front of a painting depicting a surging sea of ​​blood, with countless creatures sinking and floating in the sea of ​​blood, roaring and wailing.

In the center of the scroll, an old man's figure is sitting on an ischial raft, holding a fishing rod made from the backbone of a strange monster. Using the spider's natal silk as a thread and a mixture of thousands of living souls as bait, he fishes in the sea of ​​​​blood with a dull expression.

"Fu Qiong" stared at the figure, his dark eyes becoming darker and darker.

After a moment, the figure on the bone raft moved slightly, turned his head outwards, and nodded towards "Fuqiong".

Immediately afterwards, he put away his fishing rod, and the entire sea of ​​​​blood immediately set off huge waves, filled with the roars, roars, curses, unwillingness, and resentment of thousands of living beings... which instantly resounded throughout the void.

With just a snap of a finger, all this disappeared, and the old man's figure had left the painting and appeared not far from "Fu Qiong".

"Senior Fu Qiong." The old man looks like an ordinary man in his sixties. His green robe is wide and his face is slender. The aura around him is cold and frightening. His eyes are pale, like layers of bones.

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He looked at "Fuqiong" and nodded slightly in greeting, "I wonder what woke me up?"

"'Sui Shang'." "Fuqiong" said slowly, "The road to immortality is about to open, you all should wake up."

"Sui Shang" didn't feel too surprised, and immediately asked: "Which sect does the Immortal Road Introduction this time belong to?"

"Fuqiong" said: "My sect's holy son."

"Now, he has passed through five Dao tribulations."

"Sui Shang" nodded calmly. Xianlu Yinzi is a disciple of our sect. This time he ascends to the upper world. As long as he succeeds, the Holy Sect will definitely have a place!

However, they have only survived five Dao tribulations, and it is a bit too early for senior "Fu Qiong" to wake them up now...

Thinking of this, "Sui Shang" immediately asked: "How many tribulations will this generation of saint sons endure?"

"Fuqiong" said in a calm voice: "It's not the forty-nine calamities, it's not the sixty-four calamities, it may be the eighty-one calamities..."

Eighty-one calamities?

"Sui Shang" was startled for a moment, and after reacting, he immediately said: "I need to prepare."

"Fuqiong" nodded.

The next moment, the voice of "Sui Shang" had disappeared.

"Fuqiong" then walked towards the depths of the inheritance hall.

All the Holy Sect monks who are at the peak of the Tribulation and are qualified to participate in this floating chess game have been awakened!

Next... I have to ask the immortal seniors who have ascended for the magic of the upper realm!

As my mind was turning, a picture with thousands of tombstones and a gloomy atmosphere appeared not far from "Fuqiong".

In the scroll, there are countless tombstones far and near, surrounded by a towering tombstone.

At the top of the tombstone, a figure in rich clothes and a golden crown stands with his hands behind his back. His temperament is cold and ruthless, like a blade, but he also has a sense of elegance unique to the children of nobles. The chilling aura is like substance, almost ready to burst out and drown everything.

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This is the founder of "Fu Chou".

In the last Fusheng chess game, the immortal successfully ascended!

"Fuqiong" stopped in front of the scroll.

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