Wu Yao turned around and saw a familiar face.

He tossed the corner of his lips and smiled:

"Oh, how come the Eleven God Envoy came?"

He glanced outside the Tianmen.

No one is coming up now.

The Tianmen opened for a year, and those who can come up have already come up, and no one will wait until this time.

Qiutong looked at him coldly.

"I should ask you this. What do you want to do every day for the past few months?"

He noticed that Wu Yao is not a day or two.

If you don't go to practice or go to other places, it's like you're just staying here.

At first, Qiu Tong was worried that he wanted to do something, but after staring at it for a while, she discovered that Wu Yao really didn't do anything.

He just stood here, looking at the gate of heaven, it was a whole day, even several days.

This Tianmen has been like this for thousands of years, so what's so good about it?

Qiu Tong was not happy about this, but Wu Yao had never done anything unusual, so he could not be too harsh.

But it's different now.

Wu Yao was condemned and looked innocent.

"I...I'm here...in a daze? Isn't this all right?"

Qiutong twisted his eyebrows.

This answer is obviously not half sincere.

He stepped forward and said coldly:

"From today, no."

With three days left, Tianmen was about to close, and people like Wu Yao naturally couldn't stay here anymore.

He came today for this purpose.

Wu Yao: "...Can't just watch it here?"

"No way."

"Then I stand a little further away?"

Qiu Tong's expression became colder.

Wu Yao wasn't the one who didn't wince, and immediately raised his hand:

"Okay, I'll leave."

He didn't want to get involved with this envoy.

It's not worth it.

With that said, he finally lifted his leg and left.

Behind, Qiutong's eyes have been stuck tightly to his body, sharp and cold.

Wu Yao snorted in his heart, rubbed his fists, shrugged and left.

It wasn't until Wu Yao's figure completely disappeared from sight that Qiu Tong's expression eased a little.

He came to Tianmen and glanced outside.

A silver bridge lay down, spreading all the way into the dark and treacherous sea.

The water was surging, cold and wet.

In the faint, there seemed to be a faint **** breath, which diffused with the wind.

Qiutong twisted her eyebrows.

It has been a long time since Xiyan and Jiulong were punished into the Illusory God Sea last time.

But until now, they have not come back.

The first envoy did not mean to let go.

There are only three days left, should we continue to wait?

He shook his head.

...

Inside the room.

On the chessboard, black and red gold chess pieces were fighting fiercely.

Most of the chessboard has been filled.

Chu Liuyue let out a breath.

It was really not easy to play this game.

Every streamer above, every chess piece, contains extremely amazing power.

Every time she falls, she has to endure extremely harsh and even terrifying force strangulation!

Until now, the chess game is not over, the power in her body has almost been exhausted.

It's almost... I can't make it anymore.

Even her hand holding the chess piece was trembling slightly.

But the man on the opposite side didn't say a word, but his eyes were deep, making it hard to fathom his thoughts at this time.

Chu Liuyue thought about it for a long time, and finally chose a position, raising her hand and dropping a child.

Snap-scorn!

As soon as that red golden chess piece fell, it was quickly and frantically torn apart by the terrifying forces around it!

Suddenly, the chess piece shattered, and Chu Liuyue also shook her body, and the corners of her mouth slowly overflowed with red blood!

She supported the table with one hand, her face was extremely pale, and she was shaking slightly.

If not, she might have fallen.

The hands in Rong Xiu's sleeves slowly tightened, and on the back of his hands, the cyan veins appeared clearly.

Then he said:

"carry on."

The voice was cold and low.

Chu Liuyue slowly wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, tried her best to mobilize the strength in the body, and poured it into her fingertips!

Her movements are really extremely slow.

Whenever there are other people here at this time, you will definitely see that Chu Liuyue at this time is really at the limit.

She almost couldn't even lift her hand.

But Rong Xiu didn't move.

He just sat quietly opposite, waiting very patiently.

Chu Liuyue gritted her teeth, and finally fell behind again!

Zheng!

A piano sound suddenly rang from her body!

Chu Liuyue's eyebrows moved, and immediately after that, she felt a wave of fluctuations from the Universe Ring in her hand!

That is...

The rocks brought back from the Tomb of Killing God are shaking!

She was shaking in her heart and her eyes widened slightly.

Snapped.

Rong Xiu on the opposite side has fallen asleep again!

Chu Liuyue raised her eyes when she heard the sound, her pupils shrinking slightly.

That piece of sunspot has almost forced her into the Jedi, irresistible!

Another piano sound!

Chu Liuyue suddenly realized something: These are not the first two scores!

This is-the last score!

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Rong Xiu!

He said:

"It's not over yet."

...

Killing God's Tomb.

The sky was dark and dark clouds gathered.

A rough wind blew across the wilderness, raising wind and sand.

Everything is foggy, it seems that there is a layer of veil on the cage, and it is not clear.

There was no one, the silence here was like a huge tomb.

Countless broken tombstones fell to the ground in all odds, full of unspeakable desolation and sadness.

Between heaven and earth, the standing black wall is silent.

After a long time, there seemed to be a sound, which sounded like a smile.

"...Finally, is this day coming?"

But really, waited a long time.

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