Inside the magnificent temple.

Du Jinghong and Li Shier played chess as if no one was around.

All the chess pieces were hung in the air.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them won't win or lose.

"Has found it?"

Li Shier suddenly spoke.

"It seems... it's found." Du Jinghong looked at the chess piece on the chessboard and suddenly pointed at the first statue of the god. "Here!"

Li Shier suddenly rose!

The Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand was slashed out directly!

puff!

A stream of blood spilled out!

The statue slowly dissipated.

A man kneeled on the ground, wailing in pain.

"Is there any more?" Li Shier picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard again.

"Then!" Du Jinghong looked at the transformed image on the chessboard and pointed to the corner.

Swish!

Li Shier swung the long sword in his hand!

Directly nailed to the corner!

A man appeared slowly, his head tilted, and he was already dead.

Li Shier stretched out his hand and took back the Sky-Breaking Sword.

"And?" he raised his eyebrows.

"It's really a lot." Du Jinghong looked at the chessboard and slowly made a move. "This."

He pointed.

Li Shier flashed out!

Cut it down with one knife!

A famous man died in an instant when his body and head were different.

"The last two." Du Jinghong wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, "It's so tired."

Looking at the chessboard, Li Shier held the knife and slashed forward!

After killing two people in a row, the scene in the temple was a change that could be seen by the naked eye.

The originally magnificent temple began to be infected by scarlet.

Become a purgatory on earth!

In the dazzling golden palace, scarlet blood is constantly covering.

In the end, only scarlet red was left, without a trace of golden light.

"The Holy Lord is worthy of being the Holy Lord."

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A man walked out of the scarlet and kept applauding.

"I actually thought of using grids to divide the temple and using chess pieces to test the location of the person I arranged. I am afraid that I can't find a second one in the world."

The man was wearing a suit, with short hair and a confident smile.

"I didn't expect that this illusion wouldn't keep you."

After he finished speaking, he stood there.

He looked at the two of them with a smile.

"It's normal that I can't keep me. If I keep me, I'm afraid there will be problems." Li Shier took out a book from his arms and patted it in his hand.

"This is the Qimen technique I wrote myself. Are you interested? Meeting each other is considered a fate."

Li Shier threw it forward and was taken into his hand by the man. "Many people think that the Qimen technique is outdated and useless. But if you really want to read this book in an hour..."

He didn't say anything more.

But I was muttering in my heart. ‘It will waste an hour.’

The man was a little curious and actually opened the book and started reading it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Shier closed his eyes and began to feel the changes around him.

This is not on the ground!

Before they knew it, they had already arrived underground.

Leaving the illusion, human perception is no longer bound.

Li Shier spent more than twenty minutes to get a general idea of ​​the surroundings.

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Finally, after reading the book, the man fell to the ground angrily and stepped on it with his feet: "What a shit!"

At first glance, the above thing looks quite a bit of content, but in the end it is simply nonsense!

"Sorry, playing tricks on you is not the purpose, the purpose is to kill you." Li Shier pulled out the knife and pointed at the man.

"Ask a pity." Du Jinghong said, "Who are you? I am one of the six emperors after all, and the former canonizer of the temple, but why have you never seen you?"

When it comes to the current situation, it is logical that those who appear are the old guys in the past.

A young man came.

Not an eternal young man.

An ordinary warrior is estimated to be 200 years old.

The man was wearing a suit, very energetic, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

This is definitely not the look that immortals should have.

The immortals experienced that darkest era and could not be so calm when facing Li Shier.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet." The man tidied up his suit and spoke confidently. "My name is Bing Chade, a member of the ancient Chinese family. Today I am here, responsible..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly pinched his neck and pointed at Li Shier in pain!

thump!

Depressed to the ground and twitched.

Dead.

"You've poisoned?" Du Jinghong asked in surprise.

It’s so strange that Bing Chate died.

The whole process was just about contact with Li Shier's book.

"Forgot." Li Shier smiled and scratched his head: "Professional habits, personal belongings are poisonous. Don't forget, I played with people in the Medicine King Valley back then."

"It's hard to defend." Du Jinghong subconsciously moved away from Li Shier. "There are really no such villain at this level."

Poisoning is something that cannot be put on the table.

Everyone is a well-known person and will definitely not do such a thing.

But Li Shier did it.

It's also done so concealed.

"Okay, I'm dead, I should change the next one out." Li Shier suddenly turned around and looked at the dark space. "Come out, lame."

"I am worthy of being the Holy Lord, there are really some means."

In the darkness, an old man walked out slowly with the help of others with a cane.

The old man had white hair and a slightly fat figure. He couldn't help coughing while talking.

"I am the master of Fengshantai. I will invite you here today. Although the methods are not polite enough, I hope you can understand." The old man waved his hand, and someone immediately brought two stools behind him.

"Sit." The old man smiled faintly and asked, "What tea do you drink?"

"Not interested." Li Shier sat directly on the stool and crossed his legs: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't like mother-in-law and mother."

When Du Jinghong saw that Li Shier was about to sit down, he also wanted to sit down.

But he was stopped by Li Shier. "There is poisonous on the stool, and I will not invade all poisons, but you can't."

Du Jinghong was stunned and looked at the old man with frown.

The old man did not feel embarrassed, but instead smiled and said, "I have experienced the power of the Holy Lord. Today, I hope everyone can have a good talk."

He sat on a very luxurious wooden chair and pointed at the scarlet purgatory behind Li Shier. "You are at the bottom of Fengshantai. And I am the head of Fengshantai and the master here."

"Cangyang is also yours?" Du Jinghong interrupted him.

"Yes, not." The old man shook his head. "Cangyang is my man, but he is also a man from the temple. In fact, the temple is in the mountain where Fengshantai is located. I believe the two of you have seen the illusion just now."

"Speak your purpose." Li Shier stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man.

Very welcome.

"I want to transform the temple and create a new order." The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have inherited everything in the temple, including how to make those monks. As long as you are willing, I am willing to respect you as the king. How about the Holy Lord?"

"Condition!" Li Shier said casually: "I don't believe you are so kind."

"I want to be God, the real God!" The old man's eyes were filled with light: "Only you can help me!"
Chapter completed!