Chapter 7117

Ten days to do it, itself is all evil, cruel and ruthless.

Although the twelve Earthly Branches are not well-known and unknown, since they are all disciples of the Heavenly Stem Lord, their behavior is naturally the same.

As for Earth Venerable and Human Venerable, they are even more like raccoon dogs, and they smell like each other.

Therefore, once the four of them made a decision at this moment, there was no hesitation at all.

Jia Yi took the first step and stepped onto a monk's chessboard.

Without waiting for the cultivator to react, Jiayi raised his hand and slapped the opponent's head fiercely.

Jiayi's eyes are so vicious, the route he chose, except that he could reach the tomb the fastest, and the seventeen monks he wanted to kill were relatively weak.

Among them, only two are the source realm, and the others are just supreme.

In particular, this monk in the first row has just become the supreme for a long time.

Therefore, under Jiayi's full-strength palm, he heard a muffled "bang", and the cultivator's head exploded immediately, and before he could make a sound, he was instantly destroyed.

The rest of the cultivators were suddenly shocked, and they all looked over.

When they saw the corpse of their companion that was slowly falling down, their expressions changed greatly.

A burly middle-aged man shouted at Jia, "What are you doing!"

There were even two cultivators, who had already jumped up and flew towards the chessboard where Jiayi was.

It's a pity that these two monks obviously haven't figured out the rules here, and they don't know that they can only move along the chessboard.

Therefore, when their bodies were separated from the chess grid and placed in the air, two dull collisions sounded again.

"Pfft!"

Under the powerful pressure that filled all directions, the bodies of the two monks were directly crushed into flesh and fell to the ground and submerged into the earth.

And seeing this scene, the eyes of the middle-aged man who shouted before flashed, and hurriedly shouted again: "Everyone, don't act rashly, this should not be out of the range of the chess grid."

"Haha!" As soon as his voice fell, Jiayi's laughter sounded: "I understand now, it's too late!"

Amidst the laughter, Jia Yi took another step, stood in front of the second cultivator, and slapped it down again.

The second cultivator was also unable to withstand the power of Jiayi, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The death of four consecutive companions made the remaining monks grit their teeth and rage.

But after understanding the rules here, even if they are not afraid of death, there is no way to help their companions or stop Jiayi.

Ziyi, Di Zun and Ren Zun, each with a sneer, began to move one after another along the chessboard that Jiayi had opened up for them.

Jiayi swaggered towards the third cultivator.

His figure just appeared in front of the monk, the monk suddenly smiled coldly, and his body suddenly swelled.

With a "Boom", the cultivator chose to blew himself up.

However, he is only supreme.

Although Jiayi's strength has been greatly weakened, his body is still a high-level source.

Therefore, this level of self-explosive power poses little threat to him.

The burly man who spoke before suddenly turned his head and looked at another young man not far from him: "Longcheng, what should I do now!"

The man named Longcheng is the youngest among them.

At this moment, his face was solemn, and there was anger burning in his eyes.

However, his eyes were not looking at Jia Yi, but were still looking around.

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Longcheng said in a hurry: "The rule here is to go to the tomb on the chessboard."

"But, but..."

Speaking of which, Longcheng was at a loss for words.

Because he has fully understood.

To get to the grave, you have to kill everyone on every square you pass.

Even if they were able to kill Jiayi or four people, they still had to kill each other in the end.

"what!"

Suddenly, another scream rang out.

Everyone hurriedly followed the sound and found that the chessboard under a monk, that is, the round rune, had disappeared on its own!

Without the bearing of the runes, the cultivator immediately felt a powerful pressure coming towards his face, which also turned into a pool of flesh.

Obviously, here, it is necessary to move forward as soon as possible, and it is not allowed to stand still and delay time.

After understanding this, except for the four other people, they all felt hopeless!

However, the four of them are still continuing to kill and move on.

In the blink of an eye, they had already killed eight people, and they were getting closer and closer to the grave.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone, after returning home, please help take care of my descendants!"

Before everyone could see who the speaker was, they heard a loud "bang", and the speaker had blown up.

Everyone looked at it, only to see an empty checkerboard!

Naturally, everyone understands that the person who speaks is equivalent to using his own life to open a possible way for others to live.

Before everyone could recover from their grief, another voice sounded: "Alas, the fourth is still smart, why didn't I think of it!"

"Everyone, I'm leaving too!"

"boom!"

Naturally, another cultivator chose to self-destruct!

Longcheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, and said loudly: "Don't let them sacrifice in vain, everyone, move towards the two of them first."

Now that two squares are vacated, each of them can naturally move twice, at least for a little longer.

Everyone also understands this, and despite the grief and anger, they can only grit their teeth and start taking action.

Longcheng gritted his teeth again and said, "Everyone, now we must quickly choose a route to the tomb."

"But the price is that some people will stay here forever..."

An old man suddenly spoke, interrupting Longcheng's words: "Longcheng, stop talking nonsense."

"You are the youngest here, and your brain is the best. You quickly choose a route that will save us from dying."

Immediately afterwards, the old man's eyes swept the surrounding people and said: "Everyone, after Longcheng has selected the route, everyone who is on this route should be conscious, don't make others embarrassed, no opinion. !"

Everyone agreed in unison: "No!"

Jiang Yun and Daoist Qingxin saw everything that happened in the outside world clearly.

Although Jiang Yun and them were enemies, they secretly admired the performance and choices of this group of people in the face of death.

It is not difficult to see that their relationship on weekdays is definitely extremely close, and it is really a life-threatening friendship.

In this dangerous environment, they did not choose to kill each other, but sacrificed their own lives without hesitation, so that others could survive.

Next, everyone stopped talking, and Longcheng had dispersed his consciousness, looking for a route.

At the same time, in the real domain, the battle between the heaven domain and the Tao domain is basically coming to an end.

There are less than 100,000 monks from outside the world!

However, near the gate of the Guantian Palace, the sky and the earth were still torn apart, and the momentum was huge.

The black-clothed woman, relying on the black giant sword in her hand, was astonishingly single-handedly to forcibly drag the Jiaojiao and the Heavenly Stem Lord.

Jiang Yun's speculation was correct.

All the rules in the Guantian Palace have no effect on the high-level monks of the source.

Therefore, Tianzun asked the woman in black to block the Jiaojiao and the Lord of Heavenly Stem from the Guantian Palace.

As for Tianzun, he did not pay attention to the woman in black, but stared at the star map that had shrunk to only ten feet in size!

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