On the top of Mount Hua, the old man naturally heard the sound of the chessboard bursting. Even if it was just a slight crack, it could not escape his magic eyes and ears.

The old man showed a shocked look and looked in the direction of the endless ghost city. There was a line like the evil abyss. These two lines stood erected between the heaven and earth as if they were divided.

It's just one as dark as ink, and one colorless and transparent.

The old man looked at the colorless and transparent one, his eyes filled with surprise, as if he was talking to himself: "Impossible, why... This is impossible, where does this variable come from!"

The old man looked at the Endless Ghost Town, and he felt something and said in surprise: "Summoning Plane!? Why does the summoning Plane meet at this time..."

The old man shook his head and said, "No, not only the summoning plane, but the plane power of another world. This is the time when he killed the ninth dark king, and there is also the divine power of the dark plane!!"

"Who did this variable?"

"Is it intentional or unintentional?"

Suddenly, the cracks on the chess board expanded again, and even spread to the entire chess board. The entire chess board was covered with cracks like a cracked land.

With a rumbling sound, the chessboard collapsed, and all the black and white chess pieces on it fell to the place where the center collapsed, and the whole chess game became a mess.

The old chess player opened his wrinkled hand, with a black chess piece on it, which was the piece he wanted to use to kill. This piece slipped from his palm and fell on the broken chess board by chance, just as it was touched with a white piece.

The chessboard was broken, and even the black piece was out of control.

The old man's face was unpredictable. He suddenly looked at a place on the mountain, which was covered with green grass vines, but the killing aura could be felt from it.

The word "waste" is engraved where the word "waste" was carved by a powerful man with extraordinary strength at that time. He came to Huashan for help, hoping to get the support of Huashan's retreating forbidden spell masters, repel foreign holy troops, and prevent the arrival of creatures in the holy plane.

As a result, Huashan was in a tense moment of their plan, so he refused.

Therefore, it is considered cowardly and dare not compete with the holy plane.

"Is it him? But he shouldn't have the ability and no reason to stop the plan, and he is dead..."

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On the other hand, the Forbidden City in the imperial capital was once again made in the Forbidden City. In a small garden, a majestic middle-aged man was using the moonlight to edit the flower branches. From the side, his appearance was almost exactly the same as Zhaohua and Zhaolang.

He also felt the strangeness between Sha Yuan and Endless Ghost Town. He looked at both sides and said, "I hope those guys don't blame me. Although they are our Zhao family, it's nothing to do with me."

"Others may not think so." A gentle female voice came from the small room next to her. She pushed open the door and held a pot of flower tea in her hand. It was night, and the weather was cold, and a pot of hot flower tea was beautiful.

The most eye-catching thing is her long purple hair that reaches her waist. This color does not look like it is dyed, but is born like this.

"Then I don't care." The middle-aged man said with a domineering look on his face, but no matter how he looks, he feels like he is strong on the outside but fucks on the inside.

The purple-haired girl sighed and said, "Don't you see the little wolf?"

The middle-aged man paused, put down the kettle and said, "I am already a dead person, what's the point of seeing you? And no matter what, we abandoned him, and made him suffer for more than 20 years. He finally succeeded in his cultivation... As a result..."

"What else do I say about the God of War, the Guardian God. I don't even have a fart."

The purple-haired girl held a pot of flower tea and handed it to Zhaohao and said, "It's almost the Chinese New Year anyway, and then it's the experience of the college competition. Let's see my grandson."

After sucking, Zhaohao took a sip of the hot flower tea and said, "This is true, he should go to the school competition and tell him what big things his father had done back then. Otherwise, he would be stupid and didn't know why he was targeted."

When Zhao Hao thought of some things back then, he wanted to laugh. His son Zhaolang has his own style and is the best at engaging in wind and rain. He is going to make trouble for Zhaohua, a little heart-wrenching baby.

"But, are you going to get an older makeup? You look like his sister, not her grandma." Zhao Hao said speechlessly at his wife Qilin.

Qilin pulled her long purple hair with her right hand and said confidently: "The girl will never grow old."

Zhang Ning was influenced by her "mother". As long as she was able to beautify her and keep her youthful resources forever, she would grab them.

Of course, today's protagonists are not them, but the people and mages who are struggling to survive in the ancient capital.

It seemed that because of the strangeness of the Sha Yuan, the Dead Lord of the Eight Directions also felt something. Although the four Dead Lords on both sides of the east and west, the commander of the fog ghost, the commander of the agate corpse, the king of the ghost, and the king of the White Corpse, they did not know what had happened, they did not have the powerful mental power of the Nine Nether Queen, and they were not subordinates of the ancient king during their lifetime, so they did not know much.

Like the corpses of the mountain and the skeleton master of the three-skull dragon, they are real undead, not humans.

Although the four of them are different from the demons of the mountain corpse, who have obtained the power of the supreme monarch at the cost of giving up wisdom and gaining the power of the supreme monarch, they have very high IQ.

The three-skull dragon's skeleton master is the same. He and the mountain corpse are a pair of iron silly brothers. One is not only eating or sleeping, and the other also retains the character of a wild beast, obeys instincts and is not very smart.

On the west and east, even if the four dead kings of the four dead kings did not know what happened to the Sha Yuan, they could think of them more or less based on the premise that Jiuyouhou and Salang cooperated with them, and they could guess some of them.

After looking at each other, the four deceased kings gave up their agreement with Salang and no longer surrounded the east and west sides of the ancient capital, but chose to go towards the direction of the Shayuan.

However, human mages are not vegetarians either.

After so long, the country's reinforcements finally arrived.

So what if the king of all directions is destroyed? If one side is in trouble, support from all directions! The mages of the Magic Family Alliance and the hunting king of the Hunter Alliance are just afraid of death, and there are also mages who are not afraid of death.

The Forbidden City mage is the strongest mage group to protect the country and one of the best mage organizations in the world. The chief mage is Pang Lai, the strongest summoner in China. However, this time it was not led by him, but by the vice-president of the Forbidden City mage, Xi Yemei.

She is a female wizard who majored in the plant system, and she has a four-level full-learning practice.

Ye Mei led the decisive elites of the Forbidden City mage, a total of ten mages, plus eleven of them came to the east. Each mage here started with a super-level starting point, and the weakest were light-type mages who were majoring in two super-level practices, because the light-type can cause extremely high lethality to the undead.

Ye Mei stood in the sky of the ancient capital, looking at the King of Guiwu and the King of White Corpse who were heading from the east to the north, blocking their way, standing in front of them without any fear.

The country is no longer the era of the ancient king, and is no longer surrounded by demons and is like a pig. Now the power of the country's mage is no longer the same.

Although the country has to face many demons, our country still has the ability to stop you just two deceased kings.

Ye Mei and the super-level mage behind him didn't want to say a word. Looking at the suffering people in the ancient capital below, the kindness of the deceased kings from all directions guarding the country will be written off from today.

It's time to fill your life.
Chapter completed!