Chapter 772

Old Qi laughed miserably: "Man is not as good as God."

He rushed towards Gaopeng, the prisoner Wang who was disguised as Jiao Shi's housekeeper, intending to die with him in the following forbidden photo fan star explosion.

Gaopeng, the prisoner king of heaven, stretched out his hand, falsely controlled him, and held Qi Lao in mid-air. He said with a smile, "I am no longer the person I was six thousand years ago. Moreover, if I hadn't been exhausted from fighting back then, with your strength, How can you kill me? Chess King, my old friend, you can go on the road alone, I still have tasks, so I can’t accompany you on the road.”

He shook his hand lightly.

Qi Lao immediately bounced backwards.

When the chess master rushed up again for the second time and laid out thousands of chessboard formations, the prisoner Wang Gaopeng had already turned into a phantom and disappeared in the secret path of light.

"Oh, I'm getting old." The old chess player stopped sadly, leaned over to pick up the chess pieces on the ground that had been shaken by the breath, and sat down again.

Six thousand years of guarding, although guarding the enemy, is also imprisoning oneself at the same time.

Until now, the responsibility of guarding has really left him.

Freedom belongs to him again.

At the last moment of his life, although it was short, he really felt the joy of playing chess. When he put a chess piece on the board, he smiled and talked to himself as if he was talking to someone. : "I can finally relax and play chess. You, what do you have to regret? Although you can't stop it, you have tried your best... In the next life, it would be great if you could be reincarnated in Tongtian Tower. It's true that you vomit blood. I want to get to know them all…”

When he gently placed the chess pieces on the chessboard, he found that the chessboard was a bit mutated.

"Is this? Is it my consciousness?"

Old Qi was stunned at first, and then smiled wryly. He was recovering his freedom, letting go of his responsibilities, and only realized his consciousness at the last moment of his life. His life is really ironic enough.

Could it be that the duty of constant guarding over the past six thousand years has imprisoned one's spiritual consciousness?

Outside Sun Island, Yue Yang has disappeared without a trace.

For the departure of this strange young man, the fallen warriors of the dark world did not chase after them, and they stepped up the communication between the dark world.

Under the joint communication of nearly ten thousand quasi-day ranks and nearly a hundred heaven ranks, they have studied the dark passage for tens of thousands of years and successfully connected to the forbidden dungeon. It was too late to check the strong man inside the seal, and everyone fled away immediately. Fools also know that the current Sun Island is about to explode, its sealing energy has become extremely chaotic, and countless currents are frantically flashing electric snakes and thunderbolts. Because of the effect of the sealing power, the entire Sun Island is constantly shrinking. The moment of the limit will be a devastating explosion.

After a devastating explosion, the entire space will be distorted into a space storm due to space shattering, and eventually evolve into a black hole space that swallows everything.

All creatures that fall into it will never be reborn!

Because of the interconnection of the dark world, the entire earth and the heaven formed the same strange signs.

The ground, cracked.

Even the center of Sun Island was torn in two.

The chaotic energy flow generated by the friction between countless spatial rifts scurry around, destroying any objects that touch it.

The solid City Lord's Mansion has collapsed. Except for the secret path of light, the entire Sun Island is deformed and distorted, as if there is an invisible magic hand twisting.

The fleeing crowd was all over the sky, almost all of them fled to the distant valley, intending to take advantage of the barrier of the canyon to escape, and a very few people panicked and flew to Sun Island like blind flies. The huge cross-shaped avenue on the ground burst out a huge hole, like the big mouth of a prehistoric monster, silently mocking people.

Historically, Rizhao City, which has never been captured, and Sun Island, which became the rear base of the Heaven Realm six thousand years ago, have finally collapsed now.

The secret way of light.

Qi Lao closed his eyes, and with steady fingers, gently put down the last piece in his hand.

Time, ten seconds left.

This will belong to the last ten seconds of his life.

Just when Old Qi smiled without regret, and was about to die calmly, suddenly, he saw a young man walking out of the secret passage. Standing behind this young man, there is a group of ghost-like guys, many of whom are old acquaintances of Qi.

"Impossible!" Qi Lao would rather believe that this was his hallucination before death.

"Although I can't prevent the explosion of the forbidden pink star device, I can delay it for three minutes. Three minutes is not too much. I can't finish a game of chess, but I can do many things." The young man, of course, is Yue Yang, and the group of ghost-like shadows behind him are the warriors of the Tongtian Tower sealed inside, or the rebel leaders who remain in the Heavenly Realm of the Tongtian Tower.

"It turns out that Gao Peng came in to cover you." Old Qi now fully understands.

Sky Prisoner Wang Gaopeng, why did he come in and reveal his identity when he couldn't stop the explosion? He wasn't showing off to himself, but covering up for the young man.

I was shocked when I saw King Tian Prisoner, and all my mind was on Gao Peng, the old enemy. I didn't realize that there was another young man who was saving people under my nose. This young man is a new generation of prison emperor... He is younger and wiser than the previous prison emperor... Old Qi looked at Yue Yang who was walking slowly beside him without looking at him, his heart seemed to be Hit the giant mallet.

lost.

Lost again!

This time, he was not defeated by the invincible power of the Prison Emperor back then, but by this young man's wise plan.

If it wasn't for the other party's initiative to show up, I'm afraid I would die without knowing that I had failed.

Among the ghostly shadows, a tall and thin shadow stood up and smiled at the chess master: "Chess King, we are all old, we are all old guys, now it is the world of young people, why should we be so obsessed? Follow me Go to the Tongtian Tower, it is better to be a free chess player than to be a watchdog for the Central Temple! After so many years, we have figured it out, the past hatred, as long as you are willing to let go, you can let go ...Come with us, six thousand years of good time wasted here, you have done enough."

Old Chess shook his head heavily.

Sighing slightly: "Thank you, you should know me well. I am the least used to changing environments. Back then you fought to the death for the Prison Emperor. I admire you very much. If I leave with you today, I will look down on myself in my heart. I am really envious, six Thousands of years have passed, and there are still people who miss you and come to save you, is this the tradition of Tongtian Tower?"

"Tiantian Tower has no tradition at all. If it insists that there is, it is for the old guys to get out of the way and let the young people take the lead." Another ghost-like shadow roared with laughter.

"Unfortunately, I wasn't born in Tongtian Tower." Qi Lao sat down slowly, stretched out his hand, and messed up the whole chess game in front of him.

The chess pieces fell apart, just like his mood at this time.