The world of the world, the former site of the Bo family, the observatory!

Two Yan Chuan and Zhong Shan sat at the stone table.

"What, you two?" Zhong Shan smiled.

"Yin Tong, you're on the way here, you'll be here soon!" said Yan Chuan.

"That's good!" Zhong Shan picked up a cup of tea and said with a smile.

"Why, we are not enough?" Zombie Yan Chuan said with a faint smile.

"Eighteenth Heaven? Haha, it seems to be a gift from the Ancestor of the Styx, congratulations!" Zhong Shan looked at the zombie Yan Chuan and smiled slightly.

"Oh?" The zombie Yan Chuan looked at Zhong Shan with a slightly condensed expression.

I have the eighteenth level of heaven and the nineteenth level of heaven. Is Zhong Shan not concerned about it?

Zhong Shan looked at the zombie Yan Chuan and his expression gradually became serious.

"The usurpation of life is indeed a transcendent***. One becomes two. If the future is united, it will definitely become stronger!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan took a sip of tea and looked at Zhong Shan and said, "I remember that you can do it with two parts of magical powers. If you use it, you can transform thousands of clones?"

"What's the use of ten thousand clones when the realm is different? The ancestor of the Styx has 10,000 clones, but he was defeated by the fate of his first level of heaven. My current level of cultivation should be comparable to your human body!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Not necessarily?" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a storm blew by, but the silver-eyed Yanchuan suddenly appeared.

Yintong Yanchuan sat down, and there was naturally no one around him.

"Yanchuan, Yintong, seems to have gained something again?" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

Yintong nodded, not going around in circles.

"Okay, so my three bodies have arrived. I want to know your support!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan arranged the battlefield here, hoping to carry out this decisive battle in a situation of literary battle.

"Okay, you know my support," Zhong Shan said with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhong Shan's eyes flashed slightly, and nineteen-colored light suddenly appeared.

Nineteen Colors?

The three Yanchuan's expressions were slightly condensed.

"Yaah!"

Suddenly, Zhongshan shouted.

However, a transparent little beast suddenly appeared on Zhong Shan’s shoulder.

The little beast looks like a virtual and a solid, with one head and eight tails, which are the Sky-Swallowing Beasts that used to swallow Yanchuan.

"The sky-swallowing beast?" Yan Chuan's eyes sank.

"Haha, it is called the Baji Tianwei. It is refined by me and merged with my soul. It can be regarded as my clone. However, it is no longer the purest heaven-swalking beast. In the vast world, it swallows a group of divine beasts, transcends with me, and finally advances to the first divine beast!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

The nineteen colors in Zhong Shan's eyes disappeared, but they reached the Baji Tianwei's eyes.

"Nineteen Colors?" Yan Chuan sank slightly.

"The first divine beast, it is already at the nineteenth level, and it is much higher than my realm!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"It's already the nineteenth level?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"No, but unfortunately, it's just the 19th Heaven. The map has the power of soul. It naturally cannot compare to fate. It has no **, and ** is me. So, it has a flaw after all! I have always hoped to make it stronger, and now I'm looking for a solution." Zhong Shan said affirmatively.

Yan Chuan nodded: "Is this your biggest reliance?"

"No, with it, I can face the whole world!" Zhong Shan nodded confidently.

"The soul of the nineteenth level of heaven, the body of the seventeenth level of heaven?" Yan Chuan said strangely.

Zhong Shan's situation seems to be the opposite of the zombie Yan Chuan. Of course, the soul is strong and sometimes more ferocious than the body.

Zhong Shan shook his head, "My cultivation level is only fifteenth level!"

"Ha, the fifteenth level of heaven? How could the people in the fifteenth level of heaven in the world be as powerful as you?" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"I have transcended my cultivation, and my cultivation can no longer imprison my strength. However, it sounds like the same. My realm should be equivalent to the peak of your seventeenth level of heaven, and I only have a little bit of breakthrough. This point is like a brand of heaven and needs an opportunity." Zhong Shan said confidently.

Yan Chuan looked at the Baji Tianwei in front of him and frowned.

"My zombie body, silver-eyed body, how about you, the eight poles and ten thousand clones?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"I think so too!" Zhong Shan nodded.

The two gave up their strongest advantages and prepared to fight with their own shortcomings.

Not far away, the two princes were watching outside the pavilion.

"Brother, I don't quite understand. Since the father Emperor and Zhongshan are in a duel, why don't they do their best? Why don't they do their best to win and lose with one point?" The Pluto asked King Zheng curiously.

King Xing Fusu frowned slightly, looked at it, and finally said, "Because they want to keep a memory!"

"Oh? What's the solution?" Pluto asked in confusion.

"I guess, the father Emperor wants to leave an unknown to restrain himself!" King Xing took a deep breath and said.

"You mean the Great Altar?" The Big King's eyes lit up.

King Xing nodded: "Eight-pole Heavenly Tails, the Nineteenth Heavenly Spirit, and the Zombie Father Emperor, the Nineteenth Heavenly Physical Body, even the Father Emperor and Zhong Shan are not sure who is stronger and who is weak, but there is hope for this to stay! Zhong Shan should also understand the idea of ​​the Father Emperor, so this time they are preparing to fight each other with their own shortcomings!"

"Yes!" Pluto nodded solemnly.

In the pavilion.

"I won't fight?" Yintong Yanchuan looked at Yanchuan.

With purely rational logic, it is a bit impossible to see through at this moment.

"You won't fight!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Even so, I will leave first. I watched the Immortal Church before, and if something big happens, I will go!" Yintong Yanchuan said.

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.

As he stood up and stepped on, Yan Chuan instantly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Zhongshan, my grandfather's life was shocked by his thirteenth level of cultivation in the past, and he must have done something shocking?" Yan Chuan, a human being, looked at Zhongshan.

Zhong Shan looked serious and nodded.

"The great wisdom of Emperor Bai, deducing the past and present, shocked the fate!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"I can't stop thinking, right?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Kuang!"

Zhong Shan reached out and took out an altar of the Emperor.

"What do you mean?" Yan Chuan said in confusion.

"Indeed, during the deduction, Emperor Bai deduced that when the world first opened, he even obtained a secret treasure and handed it to me with a secret technique. This treasure is the culprit that alarmed fate. Emperor Bai once said that this ancient secret treasure can pose a part of the threat to fate, so that I can take good care of myself and wait for the future to face fate!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"The ancient secret treasure my grandfather gave you?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"This secret treasure has been treasured by me. I cannot take it out and reveal a trace of breath. Once it is exposed, it will be noticed by fate. Let me leave it. Don't worry, Zhong Shan swears that I will only take this treasure for fate and will never take it out!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

Yan Chuan stared at Zhong Shan for a while, but in the end he didn't force himself.

"Well, as you said, this ancient secret treasure will be of great use in the future. I hope you will stick to what you said today!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Although it was an ancient secret treasure obtained by Emperor Bai from the deduction, Yan Chuan did not force it. Because Yan Chuan believed that Zhong Shan was a human being.

"This emperor's altar is a sign of my apology. I know that if you want to collect Qi Jiu altar, everyone has their own way. I won't advise you, just say it, and do your own things!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

Looking at the Emperor's altar in front of him, Yan Chuan nodded.

Without being pretentious, I stood up and stepped on.

"boom!"

Under the footsteps, quickly refine the Emperor's altar.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan, the human body, was like the zombie Yan Chuan, and each step was four pieces of the emperor's altar, and the last piece was left in Wu Zi's hands.

Sit back.

"This duel between you and me starts from this game!" said Yan Chuan, a human body.

A game of chess on the table was used by two Yan Chuanzi, and it was halfway through.

Yan Chuan waved his hand, and the black and white chess pieces were separated by one side, and a large chess board started again.

As Yan Chuan waved his hand, the cypress trees in the sky suddenly appeared, slowly rotating and connecting the stars. Above the starry sky, the three thousand stars in the deep star layer suddenly changed, and the stars in the underworld quickly moved to the world.

"Boom!"

The starry sky was loudly roaring, and the world was shaking. For a moment, countless powerful people looked up at the sky, but saw the stars changing drastically.
To be continued...