The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 979

Countless paths are opposed to each other, but they are connected with each other, full of killing meaning, and go back and forth between the bronze mirrors that have turned into black and white chess pieces.

And the white clouds at the feet of fairy Gu suddenly broke, and several cracks appeared in their clothes.

She rushed to the ground with an indifferent look.

The other two former immortals looked at the scene from a distance, slightly changed their looks, and rushed over with the fastest speed.

Pop, pop, pop! The breaking sound like a rainstorm sounded in front of the dark cliff.

The bronze mirror in the sky kept breaking, the cloud silk kept breaking, and there were cracks in he Xiangu's dress, black hair and even her body.

When all the bronze mirrors in the sky turned into debris, she came to the bird mother.

Countless golden blood spilled from under her clothes and began to burn in the air, illuminating a corner under the cliff.

Queniang's way of black-and-white chess is really powerful, and she implicitly restrained her way, but she is not an ordinary monk after all. At the most critical moment, she won the game with abundant immortal Qi gambling.

But somehow, she didn't kill the bird mother.

When the two immortals flew to the scene, they were puzzled when they saw this picture. They thought that the fairy had always been domineering and cruel. Why?

"Your chess method has a sense of homology with the Dharma world of my practice. What's your relationship with Yunmeng?" Asked the fairy.

The sparrow Niang wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, then took a flame, cut her scattered hair behind her ears, and whispered, "I learned chess with Childe Yan, but I have nothing to do with Zhongzhou school. My teacher is Jingjiu immortal."

She smiled at the fairy's lips and said, "you won't lie."

She is in the same vein with Zhongzhou sect, but she has an inextricable feud with the ancestors of the Bai family. If the queniang misunderstands her meaning and wants to have a relationship with Zhongzhou sect, she has died under her hands.

With these words, she reached out to the cliff and grabbed the comatose Yushan from the depths of the mountain.

The two immortals also brought back the unconscious Yuanqu from the distant plain.

And the fairy looked at the two people in the coma and said, "how did these two guys fly?"

In her opinion, the realm of queniang is still a long way from the immortal, but the level of Taoism is very high, and the two people are much worse.

"Now it's not as difficult as before to fly up to the mainland," the bird mother explained softly

With a slightly different look, she asked, "then you should know that an old guy like me is much better than you. Would you like to die?"

The sparrow mother said calmly, "as I said before, well nine is a family teacher."

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The lightest person is the farthest shaken, and the heaviest person is naturally the nearest.

The most important thing in the ancestral assassination team is not the man, but the robot.

It was shaken off the cliff, fell into the field in the ring mountain, hit a big pit, and the left mechanical arm was seriously deformed.

The appearance is not very good-looking. Now it is one step closer to garbage.

The cliffs of the crater block the light, and the fields are dark.

A Taoist in black came out of the darkness, like a ghost. It was the Sword Fairy Ensheng.

EN Sheng went to the pit and asked, "what are you?"

The robot was trying to pick up the surrounding gravel and bury itself. Suddenly, it found that Jianxian Ensheng appeared at the edge of the pit and had to stop.

This picture is full of a sense of helplessness and absurdity.

In fact, Shen Yun's burial is worthy of Shen Yun's burial. When the sky is full of bronze mirrors, he reacts the fastest and turns around and runs away.

Whether it's the escape direction, the judgment of dust storms, or the idea of self burial, it's all wonderful.

Unfortunately, his response is too accurate and wonderful to be watched by the strongest of the other party.

At this point, he was too lazy to say anything. He directly controlled the intact mechanical arm to aim at Jianxian Ensheng by the pit.

With a slight sound of Zizi current, the manipulator stretched out its middle finger.

Jianxian Ensheng slightly tilted his head and looked at the broken robot at the bottom of the pit. He didn't know why he had a familiar feeling.

The next moment, he raised his mechanical arm, pointed at the robot and raised his middle finger, indicating that I had it too.

The robot turned its mechanical arm rigidly and clumsily, pointing above the cliff of the crater, indicating that it would wait until they were finished.

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The battle on the cliff was wonderful and ended very quickly.

Countless soul fires and Green Magic flames crisscross the sky. Looking at the incomparably overbearing, they are pressed to death by an incomparably pure immortal family atmosphere.

The Taoist immortal family's breath was not affected by the change of heaven and earth's breath at all. On the contrary, it seemed that it was more terrible because of the existence of dust storms, and I didn't know which sect's founder was.

Su ziye escaped along the crater, but failed to escape under the cover of the dust storm, and finally returned to the original place.

"Master, please stop!" He stopped, raised his hands without hesitation, looked at the immortal and said, "younger generation, admit defeat!"

The immortal's face was handsome and immortal, as if to illuminate the dark world. There was a dust brush between his arms, but it didn't look like a Taoist magic weapon. There seemed to be infinite moisture in each dust brush, which could rain at any time.

He looked at Su ziye's residual evil flame breath, his voice was slightly heavy and said, "it's really an evil sect demon!"

Su ziye didn't like to hear this, and said in a deep voice, "I'm the outer sect of the green mountain! How can they be evil spirits! "

The immortal said, "what flag did you use before? What magic skill is used? "

"Use magic weapons and skills to judge good and evil?" Su ziye pointed to the two black demon immortals behind him and sneered, "aren't they much more evil than me? I bah! "

With the sound of Bah, he vomited a big mouthful of blood. The blood burned in the wind and turned into black and gold. He looked full of magic.

By wiping the blood, he looked quietly not far away.

Chen Ya has turned into a normal figure. He stands on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back, looking at the world full of dust storms. He doesn't know what he is looking at.

No matter how violent the Martian wind is, it can't move the cloak behind him.

Another immortal was holding a huge sword and stood behind him without expression, just like a bodyguard.

Su ziye recognized Chen Ya's identity and knew that the immortal holding the giant sword should be the Taoist Wuwen who cut the South warbler in the legend.

He immediately cancelled the idea of sneaking attack on each other.

Yes, he was beaten miserably by the immortal holding the dust, but he was not seriously injured irreparably. He went back to his original place to think about whether he could make some money.

It turned out to be one to five. What advantage can it take? Is there anything worse than him?

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Chen Ya stands by the cliff.

The cloak fell at his heels.

He didn't turn around and look at Su ziye.

Master Yun never needs people to worry about anything.

After a few breaths, Su ziye's stuffy hum came from behind him, followed by countless dirty words, and then another stuffy hum.

Chen Ya looked at the surface of Mars without expression and thought of a lot of things.

——Where did the dog go? Where did the man named Peng Lang go? Why isn't Liu ten here? Why hasn't Zhao Layue come yet?

After passing through the Kuiper belt, passing through the unlucky asteroid, entering the magnificent sword array of the solar system, he felt the will of his ancestor. He was more confident and powerful than ever before, even more than the moment when he soared.

In order to clean up these newcomers coming out of the mainland, he made a lot of arrangements with his companions. Now, many of them have won completely before they are used.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his pupils.

The sandstorm is slowly decreasing, and the cracks in the ground are gradually filled up, just like the cracks in his right fist that are slowly closing.

Standing on the highest mountain, you can see many places on Mars, such as the canyon.

The canyon was darker than other places, but a few lights appeared from time to time.

Chen Ya looked slightly different and thought that it was not over yet?

Among the immortals who came to the solar system this time, the sword immortal Ensheng, he, Shenda foremaster, and Xiangu are the highest and most powerful. Therefore, when arranging the plan, he and Ensheng mainly attack the top of the mountain, and God's master and Xiangu each lead a team. At this time, in that Canyon is the master of Shenda and the other two colleagues, and what they need to deal with... Is just that Tong Yan, a Tong Yan.

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Tong Yan stood alone in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

According to Shen Yunfu, this canyon is not the deepest place on Mars.

The really deepest canyon is even the most magnificent in the whole solar system.

But the canyon is deep enough to see no light, and even dust storms can't affect it.

He turned and looked at the three immortals who came after him and blinked.

During the blink of his eyes, he thought a lot.

The early warning array set up by the bird mother on the top of the mountain made him a little less vigilant and didn't make enough calculations. Otherwise, even if these immortals could cover up the secret, they wouldn't make him so unprepared.

The real problem is the big sword array across the solar system, which makes his Taoist heart a little unstable.

The future without hope is deeper and longer than the tunnel at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain.

But now that something has happened, it must be solved.

"Your companions want to have some relationship with the green mountain sect. They should not die, but you were the leader of Zhongzhou sect when you flew up. It's a pity."

The white haired immortal in colorful clothes looked at him and said with regret.

Tong Yan's eyes fell on the small drum tied between the old immortal's wrists, determined the identity of the other party, said expressionless, "God beat the elder, please."