In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

And at the same time.

The fire in the chessboard shadow gradually dissipated.

Wu Shengtian did not continue to think about who was the person who attacked secretly, but stared at the phantom of the chessboard, wanting to know the current situation of the Blood Hell Emperor inside.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar like that of a wild beast came from the chessboard, shaking the earth.

When the fire completely dissipated.

The Blood Hell Emperor has disappeared.

On the chessboard, there was only one figure, wearing only pants, thousands of feet tall, with muscular body, purple skin, fangs protruding, and a ferocious face. When he inhaled, the surrounding air condensed into frost, and when he exhaled again, rolling heat waves swept out, melting the previous frost.

"The true form of the Blood Hell God and Demon?!"

After seeing the current form of the Blood Prison Emperor, the expression of the Chess Emperor became solemn.

When the people on the snowy mountain saw that Emperor Qi Tian had transformed into such a terrifying appearance, they all gasped.

See the main snow mountain and the ninety-nine-story climbing route.

Except Luo Baiyu who was still walking up silently.

On the way up the mountain, the other people, including Jiang Yixian, were more or less shocked by the current appearance of the Blood Hell Emperor and stopped where they were.

"You've forced me to use this body. Are you satisfied now?!"

The Blood Hell Emperor opened his mouth slowly, his voice was like thunder exploding. If it weren't for the chessboard phantom trapping the Blood Hell Emperor, this sound would have been enough to shock everyone present below the Emperor level and make them spit out blood.

At the same time, Blood Hell Emperor coldly looked at the chessboard phantom that still trapped his ten-thousand-foot body, and couldn't help but sneer: "This chessboard is really mysterious. It looks small, but it can accommodate my previous ten-thousand-foot vision and my current ten-thousand-foot body. It's quite interesting, but if you really want to trap me, it's impossible!"

In the void.

"The true form of the Blood Hell God and Demon!" After seeing the current posture of the Blood Hell Emperor, Lord Youwu Dragon's face turned pale.

"Do you understand this magical power?" Li Zhoujun asked Youwulongjun in confusion.

Lord Youwu Dragon nodded and said, "This magical power is extremely powerful. It is said that the Blood Prison Heavenly Emperor once used this magical power to kill two middle-level Heavenly Emperors in succession. However, this magical power also has great side effects."

"So that's how it is." Li Zhoujun nodded and said very calmly.

at the same time.

The Blood Hell Emperor waved his arms, and even the sky was blocked and became dark.

boom!

The Blood Hell Emperor's giant fist, like a mountain, smashed hard on the phantom of the chessboard, but the chessboard remained motionless.

"Why can't I break this thing?" The Blood Hell Emperor was really panicked at this time.

The true form of the Blood Hell God and Demon that he now displays is his greatest reliance.

If the real body of the Blood Hell God and Demon cannot break through the phantom of the chessboard, then he will be finished.

And the most important thing is that he cannot maintain the true form of the Blood Hell Demon God for too long, and every time he uses it, it will cause great harm to himself, so he generally does not use it easily.

"I just don't believe that this chessboard can really trap me!" The Blood Hell Emperor roared, clenched his hands into fists, and burst out with endless power, hitting the chessboard phantom one after another.

However, no matter how hard Blood Hell Emperor tried, the phantom of the chessboard did not move at all.

At this moment, Blood Hell Emperor was truly in despair.

Wu Shengtian also took a breath of cold air at this time.

He naturally knew how powerful this Blood Hell Demon God was.

Even the Blood Hell Emperor was unable to do anything to the chessboard phantom even with his magical powers. How powerful must the person behind the chessboard phantom be?

Wu Shengtian didn't dare to think about it.

It was at this time.

The Blood Hell Emperor seemed to have finally used up all his strength. His ten thousand foot tall body gradually shrank and turned into the appearance of an ordinary young man.

At this time, he was out of breath.

"You who trapped me, before I die, can you let me see you once?" The Blood Hell Emperor leaned on the chessboard's phantom barrier and looked into the void.

Wu Shengtian also became curious at this time. What kind of existence could make the Blood Hell Emperor lose his temper?

"I am Mr. Li Zhou."

A light laugh was heard.

The void surged.

The scene of Li Zhoujun and Youwulongjun sitting high in the clouds appeared in front of everyone.

"That's Lord Yumiryuu!"

He was surprised to see that there was someone who knew Lord Youwu Dragon in the snowy mountains.

"The person who attacked was definitely not Lord Youwu Dragon, but the man in green beside him."

"Of course. After all, although Lord Youwu Dragon has entered the realm of the lower Heavenly Emperor, it is absolutely impossible for him to trap a powerful middle Heavenly Emperor like the Blood Prison Heavenly Emperor!"

At this moment, seeing Xueshan, everyone present looked at Li Zhoujun with respect.

"Green Emperor?!" Wu Shengtian said with a look of surprise after seeing Li Zhoujun, and he felt inexplicably relieved in his heart.

"Mr. Wu also knows the name Li?" Li Zhoujun was surprised.

"Brother Leng told me." Wu Shengtian said with a smile.

"That's it." Li Zhoujun suddenly realized.

"I am ashamed of myself for playing chess as Fellow Daoist Li is, and I am unworthy of the title of Chess Emperor." Wu Shengtian said with a wry smile.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, there is no need to belittle yourself."

Wu Shengtian shook his head.

"So this man in green is called Green Emperor?"

"He knows Emperor Qi?"

"Nonsense, isn't this obvious?"

Seeing Xueshan, everyone present was talking about it.

And with the appearance of Li Zhoujun.

Luo Baiyu walked towards the top of the mountain even more vigorously, and had already put a great distance between himself and the other people who were taking part in the mountain climbing trial.

The others who were participating in the mountain climbing trial only then realized that Luo Baiyu had left them far behind.

"After this accident, we are inevitably distracted. Can this be counted?!" An old monk who was participating in the mountain climbing trial looked shocked.

"I don't think so!" said another young man who was taking part in the mountain climbing trial.

Taoist Chengxue snorted coldly at this time: "Of course it counts. That girl was able to walk to the top of the mountain without distraction, but you were distracted. You can't do it. Who can you blame for this?"

The other people who participated in the mountain climbing trial looked unhappy, but they could not find any reason to refute.

Jiang Yixian, who was also participating in the mountain climbing trial, turned a deaf ear to these discussions because her attention was all on Li Zhoujun at the moment.

Isn’t this the one who assisted me in killing Tang Yuqing, Yan Huai and Guan Chenyang from the Thirteen Killing Sect?

He is actually a Heavenly Emperor cultivator? !

Did he come here because of himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yixian smiled bitterly in his heart. He probably didn't have such a big face...

Taoist Chengxue looked at the dazed Jiang Yixian and shook his head helplessly.

at the same time.

Seeing that Li Zhoujun and Chess Emperor were chatting enthusiastically, and seemed to have forgotten himself in the shadow of the chessboard, Blood Prison Emperor twitched his mouth and said, "You are facing a powerful enemy, can you reminisce later?"

"What kind of enemy are you?"

Lord Youwu looked at Emperor Xueyu in confusion and said, "You can't even break the chessboard that my Qing Emperor casually casts."

"Bastard!"

The words of the Dark Mist Dragon Lord almost made the Blood Hell Heavenly Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood. The Blood Hell Heavenly Emperor stared at the Dark Mist Dragon Lord intently, "You are just a small lower-level Heavenly Emperor. If I were not trapped, what would be the difference between crushing you to death and crushing an ant?!"