Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 95: Mortalization

　　 "Alas, unfortunately, it cannot be used continuously. The next time I want to use Tianlong chess pieces again, it will take a while!"

　　 Fang Qingshan had some greedy thoughts.

　　He doesn’t want to think about it. Other people need to urge themselves to use their treasures, how much cultivation they need, and how much power they exert.

　　 But the chessboards of the heavens are not the same. It is not necessary to consume the mana of the host to urge the attack of the pieces, but his attack consumes luck.

　　 This is almost equivalent to a Fulu attack. If it is a continuous attack within a short period of time, then no one else needs to live.

　　 Fortunately, the luck of Tianlong World is now rolling, and it will not take much time to recover. Fang Qingshan can sense that every moment, a blast of luck is injected into the chessboards of the heavens.

　　He knew that this should be the result of the manifestation of He Shengfang and Fang Shu, Xiaoyao, and Mingjiao all working together when he left that day.

　　If Fang Shu really can carry forward Mingjiao, even like Zhu Yuanzhang, unify the world and let the people of the whole country sacrifice to himself, the power of Tianlong chess pieces will not only continue to increase, but also get a stable source of luck.

　　"Huh?"

　　 Fang Qingshan suddenly startled.

　　 is because he discovered that in addition to the pieces of the eternal world and the dragon world, the third piece has actually lit up.

　　"How is this possible?"

　　 The luck of Tianlong World was completely exhausted. In a short period of time, he would not provide any assistance at all. Fang Qingshan wondered why the third world was suddenly lit up.

　　In fact, what he did not know is that more than a month has passed on his side, and more than a year has passed in Tianlong World.

　　Fang Qingshan has become a kind of belief under the active force of the Xiaoyao School and the Ming Dynasty. Especially in Xixia, the power of a country is enshrined, and the luck will not come.

　　 So the third piece is actually unconsciously about to be lit up, plus he joined the feather gate, Fang Qingxue's strength is a thousand miles a day, Fang Han is growing day by day.

　　Especially just now, he borrowed a dragon dragon piece and killed a avatar of the magical secret realm of Sirius Xiaomen Wang Molin and Jinshitai, as well as hundreds of thousands of Yashas within a hundred miles.

　　 people are lucky, no matter how much, especially Wang Molin and Jinshitai are more fortunate. Although they are not colder than Fang Qingxue, they are definitely better than Duan Yu, the protagonist of Tianlong World, Qiao Feng and others. The luck is even stronger.

　　 Murder!

　　 Fang Qingshan killed them, and their luck naturally transferred to him, which is why the third world would be suddenly lit up.

　　 Although Fang Qingshan did not fully understand it, he vaguely made some guesses.

　　 "It’s great, I don’t know where the third world is!"

　　 Leaving the problem behind, Fang Qingshan can't wait to know that the third world is that world.

　　 But before that, Fang Qingshan is still preparing to clean up the loot first.

　　 Originally, this time, he took the risk this time, just to kill and set fire to the gold belt to supplement the food.

　　 But the result was that he was greatly disappointed. Fang Qingshan came to Jinshitai and Wang Molin. Apart from Wang Molin’s seven treasure gourds, there was no **** left.

　　 "Fortunately, fortunately, I won't lose money."

　　 Fang Qingshan was fortunate for a while, holding the seven gourds in his hand, making a determination in his heart. In the future, the chessboards should be used with caution. Not only can not be too dependent, but also his destructive power is too great. They were all smashed.

　　 hum!

　　 It was at this moment that suddenly a vast breath of air rose from afar, a powerful demon spirit, overwhelming the sky, sweeping the whole plain.

　　 "This is?"

The color of Fang Qingshan suddenly changed greatly,

　　 "Demon God Altar!"

　　 He did not expect that he sacrificed the chessboards of the heavens so much that he killed Wang Molin and destroyed hundreds of yakshas, ​​and actually alarmed the altar of the demon god.

　　Looking at this overwhelming enchantment, it suddenly changes.

　　 Fang Qingshan couldn't help but feel sorry for her intestines.

　　I knew that after killing someone, I immediately walked thousands of miles away, but now it is too late to say anything.

　　At this moment, he finally realized some of the mood of Wang Molin.

　　Under the breath of this demon god, Fang Qingshan seemed to be carrying a blue sky. He almost did not kneel down and prostrate on the ground, turning into an ostrich ignoring his head and burying his head deeply into the land.

　　 can't move, and can't escape!

　　 Although this is not the real body of the demon god, even if it is a doppelganger, it is not something you can handle.

　　 And unlike Wang Molin and Jinshitai, Fang Qingshan feels that even if the Tianlong World is still intact, he may not be able to deal with the demon **** avatar even if he smashed it by himself.

　　 "What should I do? What should I do?"

　　 Fang Qingshan had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he was confused for a time. If he was caught by the demon god, he would be in trouble.

　　 Even if he finally escaped with the help of the Chessboard, the days behind Fang Qingshan will not be easy.

　　Think about it. At the beginning, Fang Han only exposed a magic weapon and was almost calculated by Sister Mo and others.

　　If you expose the Chessboard~IndoMTL.com~ I am afraid that even the demon gods, demon ancestors, and the heads of the ten immortal gates will salivate.

　　 "All heaven chessboard, all heaven chessboard!"

　　 Seeing the far-reaching demon qi diffused, the black-pressed demon qi was scattered everywhere, condensing into magic swords, condensing into various warcrafts, all kinds of strange monsters, fierce monsters, demon avatar coming soon, Fang Qingshan was anxious in life , Finally thought of a way.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Fang Qingshan's heart moved, and the chessboards in his mind represented the third lit piece suddenly shining brightly, emitting a piece of light, covering Fang Qingshan, and then suddenly recovered, Fang Qingshan then Disappeared.

　　 "Huh? Are you gone?"

　　 At the moment when Fang Qingshan disappeared, the sky above the altar of demon gods, the demon clouds gathered violently towards the middle, and even condensed into an entity.

　　 This entity is a man dressed in black and tall, with a posture approaching perfection. The purple-black long, dancing in the wind, especially the eyes, seems to have magic power, sucking the soul of people.

　　 This is the deity of the demon god, one of the five demon roads, the avatar of the demon god!

　　The eyes of the demon **** were swept away, centered on the altar of the demon god, and thousands of miles were in front of him.

　　The demon **** catches away, and a Yasha falls in front of his eyes, pressing his palm on Yasha's forehead. In the blink of an eye, everything Yasha saw before was known to him.

　　 "Interesting, some meaning!" The demon murmured to himself, and then commanded Shura, who was guarding the altar, "Take good care of the altar." As soon as the words fell, he disappeared. After all, he was not idle. It is still suppressing the Nine Yin Devil, which is one of the most powerful demon gods in the extraterrestrial sky. If it is refined, he will go further into the road of immortality.