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Chapter 2445 The Resurrection Old Man

Buzhou Shanxi.

Wu Yunhe had fought with the mysterious powerful man who suddenly appeared for a hundred rounds, but as the battle deepened, his decline became more and more obvious.

Wu Yunhe's biggest trump card is the powerful martial god bloodline, the martial god bloodline, the yang of the mind, the great combination and opening, with strong destructive power as the core.

What if this mysterious strong man practiced the way of yin and yang, and his punch and palm were all used to overcome hardness and use force to fight against force, but he just happened to restrain Wu Yunhe's magical powers.

"boom!"

The two of them fought another move, and saw Wu Yunhe's full strength palm. The terrifying power was completely resolved by the other party's Yin-Yang hand in an instant. Immediately, he used the force to push Wu Yunhe with a light push.

With one move, the opponent did not pursue him, but raised his right hand slightly and closed his eyes slightly.

In a moment, in the void, with two strange screams, two rays of light flew over, one black and one white, which was Yitianqi.

Seeing Chen Taixuan, who had already become a corpse puppet in front of him, Yi Tianbai seemed to have seen a ghost: "Wow... he is really the old master... the old master! Why did you live? When did you live? Why didn't you come to me and Lao Bai after you live? We miss you so much!"

However, no matter how Yi Tianbai pleased him, Chen Taixuan did not change his expression and said nothing. Then, he immediately stretched out his palm and forced the two into chess pieces and put them into his palm.

"ah……"

I heard Yi Tianbai scream, and then there was no sound again.

“…”

Seeing this scene, the generals behind Wu Yunhe were completely stunned.

"Those two chess pieces, black and white, are Yitian chess..."

"I seemed to hear Yi Tianqi call him the old master just now? Could he be..."

"Is he the long-lost Emperor Taixuan?"

"How is this... possible..."

“…”

As everyone was talking, Chen Taixuan had already thrown out the black and white chess pieces in his palm, turning them into vertical and horizontal chessboards in the void, covering the entire void.

Take heaven and earth as chess board, and treat sentient beings as chess pieces!

At this moment, Chen Taixuan sat upright in Tianyuan, his eyes suddenly appeared in black light. Behind him, a huge Dharma appearance appeared faintly, and at the same time, a thick voice came: "A chess, one year, one piece, one thunder!"

One chess, one year, one piece, one thunder!

This chess game is the Yin-Yang chess game that Chen Taixuanbu made on the ancient road to heaven.

Once you enter this game, you have to play chess with it forcibly. Every time you drop a son, you will consume a cent of your life. Every time you are eaten, thunder will fall and kill the creatures therein.

The most important thing is that this game is clearly a dead game, and the person holding the formation is Chen Taixuan, who has the highest chess power in all heavens and worlds. Unless he masters the Yin-Yang Dao and reverses the black and white of the chess game, there is no solution to this array.

Although Wu Yunhe was awarded the title of gods on the list of gods, he was just a martial artist after all. How could he break this Yin-Yang chess game?

Seeing that he was trapped, the Shinto Alliance heavenly soldiers behind Wu Yunhe were in chaos.

"We... are trapped! Find a way to withdraw from this formation!"

"Don't move!" Although Wu Yunhe didn't know the mystery of this formation, he heard the words "One chess, one year, one piece, one thunder" just now, but he also guessed that this game should not be acted rashly.

Although he quickly reminded him, it was too late.

In the chess game, the gods and men had already scattered towards the four corners of the formation, but before they could leave the chess game, they felt their vitality pass by rapidly passing. In an instant, they all turned into white snow.

"How...how can it be..."

"What happened? The life span of our waiting life..."

At this moment.

"Buzz!"

I saw countless white pieces appearing on the chessboard again, surrounding everyone, and thunder fell down in everything where there was anger.

"boom!"

In an instant, under the thunder, dozens of Heavenly Venerable Realm were greatly perfected and destroyed!

The Yin-Yang chess game at this moment is so powerful that it is countless times stronger than the ancient road to heaven. However, the killer is also in the blink of an eye. In front of him, these disciples of the Shinto Alliance are just ants.

After seeing the power of this formation with one's own eyes, the rest of the people did not dare to move, and could only place their hope on Wu Yunhe.

Wu Yunhe shook his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and his blood and energy surged in an instant.

“…”

To the east of Mount Buzhou, Yu Xuanqiong had already forced thousands of Eternal Night Corpse puppets to a distance with the power of the Seven Killing Divine Thunder.

But at this moment, there was a man in the middle of the corpse puppet full of royal aura, and every step he took was a golden dragon.

At this moment, inside the formation, Mei Niang, who was using Fenghou Qimen's technique to strengthen the formation, saw the visitor, and immediately shook, and then she couldn't help but headed outside the formation.

"The princess is not allowed! The outside world is dangerous!" Beside him, a man wearing golden armor and holding a long sword, quickly stopped Mei Niang.

This person is under the command of Di Liu, and is named Xue Ye.

"Don't stop me! That man seems to be the Emperor!"

"What?" At this time, Xue Ye suddenly glared and looked out of the void. When he saw the man's appearance, his pupils also glared: "It's really... it's really the Emperor! How is this possible?"

The person coming in the void was not someone else, but the Emperor of Zi Youtian, the former Emperor of Zi Youtian!

And behind Indra, there are several faces that make Mei Niang look familiar.

One of the men had handsome facial features and elegant face.

A woman has silver silk on her head, looks luxurious and graceful, and her appearance is also stunning.

When he saw Indra, although Mei Niang was incompetent, she was still somewhat rational.

However, after seeing these two people, she finally couldn't control her emotions.

In an instant, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and he even went towards the void without hesitation.

"Prince! Little sister..."

"Princess cannot!"

Seeing that Xue Ye couldn't hold Mei Niang, Yu Xuanqiong frowned slightly and hurriedly took action, imprisoning Mei Niang's body in the air.

"You are more awake! They have become corpse puppets now! They are no longer old friends you know..."

When she heard this, Mei Niang collapsed in an instant and cried into tears.

Indra Shitian, Indra Xiu, Yunniang... These three people are the three most important people in this world to her.

In the past, when Zi Youtian fought, all three of them left her, which had already given her a considerable blow.

After so many years, she buried all these pains in her heart and couldn't bear to read them.

Who would have thought that today, these people have come back to life and become corpse puppets without thoughts and at the mercy of others.

This undoubtedly tore open the wound that was already difficult to heal, and then slashed it after slash.

"Prince! Little sister... no!" At this moment, Mei Niang burst into tears, shouting heart-wrenchingly. Suddenly, as two lines of blood and tears rolled down, she suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes and lost consciousness.

At this time, Yu Xuanqiong waved his palm gently and sent Mei Niang back to the formation.

"Take her down to rest!"

"Thank you, Emperor Qing!" Xue Ye picked up Mei Niang in the waist and bent down to thank her.
Chapter completed!
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