Chapter 742

An angry man, the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared and was replaced by panic.

"This... This is the colourless power left by the strong man of cultivation?"

"Unexpectedly... Even the remaining strength can hurt me!"

"Has jiuchongtian, an ancient existence, returned from the chaotic world?"

"But it's impossible!"

"The Lord of the Ninth Heaven is trapped in an ancient forbidden area and can't get away from it. Those followers around him are also guarding her to compete with the ancient forbidden area. There can't be any strength left to let the powerful existence return!"

"Is there a terrible strong man beyond the ancestral God born in jiuzhong every day? Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the remaining strength to hurt me? "

"But why do all the powerful demons who attack jiuchongtian suffer a heavy blow when they attack erchongtian? Does this person only care about the life and death of erchongtian?"

"If he is a follower of the Lord of the Ninth Heaven, he should eliminate all the powerful demons by domineering means?"

This great figure wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, countless questions appeared in his mind.

But now he had no time to think, because the colourless divine power invaded his body and constantly destroyed his power.

He had to sit cross legged, quickly heal his wounds and suppress the colourless divine power.

Jinling immortal city, outside Li Yixi's yard, the Wutian Pavilion in coir raincoat has a gloomy face.

"Hum!"

"I wasn't ready that day. I was badly hurt by your sneak attack. Today I recover. I want to see what you can do?"

The emperor of Wutian pavilion was very angry at this moment. That day, he casually watched Li Yixi teach Wang Lin boxing in the void. He was hit hard by Li Yixi across the endless void, which made him very angry these days.

But he knew that the strength of the people who could hurt him had definitely reached the realm of heaven. Naturally, a king of heaven could not hurt him.

Although he was angry, the Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion knocked on the gate at the moment.

"Creak!"

The gate slowly opened, and Wang Lin looked at the old man outside with a puzzled face.

"Old man, did you go to the wrong yard?"

Because Wang Lin has been staying in the yard these days, he knows that Li Yixi never knew the old man outside the door.

"No!"

"I'm just here to visit. Do you have an opinion?"

The emperor of Wutian Pavilion looked very cold at the moment. He was even more upset when he saw Wang Lin. that day, when Li Yixi taught Wang Lin boxing, he was inadvertently and seriously hurt him. He always felt that Wang Lin was also guilty.

Wang Lin is now the king of heaven, but at this moment, he even felt that he couldn't see through the old man outside the door.

It feels like the other party is mortal, but it's not.

But Wang Lin knew that there were countless terrible beings in the world. At this moment, Wang Lin didn't dare to offend, so he quickly bowed down and saluted.

"Old man, please come in!"

With a polite face, Wang Lin welcomed the heavenly statue of Wutian Pavilion into the yard.

In the yard at the moment, Li Yixi is playing chess with Mengo.

With the chess pieces in his hand falling constantly, Mengo appeared fine beads of sweat on his forehead at this moment.

His face was a little pale, and the terrible power of the road made it difficult for him to resist.

"Hum!"

"This guy really likes to pretend. He plays chess with the power of the road!"

The Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion felt the terrible power of heaven on the chessboard when his eyes fell on the chessboard. He was even more unhappy when his eyes fell on Li Yixi.

"Childe, I lost!"

Mongo could not hold on any longer and put down his chess pieces.

Seeing the end of the chess game, Wang Lin hurriedly said, "childe, the old man visited. I don't know what to do!"

Li Yixi heard Wang Lin's words and immediately his eyes fell on the Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion.

"Old man, what do you call it?"

"We seem to have never met before. Do you have any difficulties?"

"If there is any difficulty, as long as I can help, I will never refuse!"

Li Yixi said with a smile.

The Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion didn't answer Li Yixi's words at the moment, but said faintly, "I'm a little proficient in playing chess. Can I teach you a little?"

Especially when it comes to the moment of giving instructions, the emperor of Wutian Pavilion bit very hard.

Li Yixi didn't care so much. At this moment, he suddenly heard that the Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion wanted to play chess. His eyes lit up. He hasn't met an opponent these days.

Suddenly there was a chess player I had never known. Li Yixi naturally felt very itchy.

"The old man is naturally proficient in chess, so let's play a game today!"

"Please!"

Li Yixi immediately invited.

"Please!"

After the Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion sat down, the warm and angry color on his face disappeared and replaced by dignified. At the moment, he was very clear that Li Yixi's strength was at least the realm of Tianzun.

It looks like a simple chess game, but he knows very well that it is discussed with Li Yixi.

"Old man, you are a guest from afar, you first!"

Li Yixi's elegant face.

But after seeing Li Yixi's appearance, the Heavenly Master of Wutian pavilion was even more unhappy.

He said in his heart: "pretend, I'll let you pretend. Later, I'll let you know my strength. Today, I will get back the sneak attack of that fist!"

After the thought fell, the spirit of the old man of the five days Pavilion fell into the chessboard. At the moment, he felt that there was a terrible way of yin and Yang in the chessboard.

When a son falls, a terrible road is on the chessboard, and the road is vertical and horizontal in an instant.

Mengo was shocked at this moment. He didn't care before, but his body trembled when he saw the tianzunzi of Wutian Pavilion, because Mengo felt the terrible strength of the other party.

Compared with the dignified and dignified of the powerful in Wutian Pavilion, Li Yixi always maintained elegance on his face. He looked at each other and dropped a piece without any hesitation.

The Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion is far more powerful than mengge, and the drop is also very fast. In a short time, they took more than 20 steps each. However, with the continuous drop, the warm anger on the Tianzun's face of Wutian Pavilion disappeared and replaced by panic.

At this moment, Mengo on one side clearly felt that the body of the Heavenly Master of Wutian pavilion was shaking.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Damn it!"

"How is that possible?"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Why doesn't he exist in my memory and in the intelligence I control, but his strength is extremely strong and his understanding of the Tao is even much better than me!"

"Although I can't see through his realm, this person is definitely the realm of heaven!"

"The understanding of Tao, I lost, I'm not as good as him!"

The Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion showed a touch of reluctance on his face. He didn't expect to lose today. He came to find fault.