Just as Liu Zhengyang used absolute power to beat the pig, his grass and trees essence looked so fragile at this time.

Although it still has a powerful effect on the dark sky summoned by the skull of the ghosts, it seems to be ineffective in the face of the thick black fog that is almost solid.

"Liu Zhengyang! You have some skills, but this time I, Senluo Palace, will kill you!"

The sound of the three soul messenger's sinister test sounded.

A cold light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes and he said coldly: "Is that true?"

At this time, Liu Zhengyang looked a little exhausted, but don’t forget that the Three Soul Messenger has treasures, so Liu Zhengyang doesn’t have one?

The guy from Blood Dragon was still sleeping. If it were there, it might have been easier to deal with it, but it would still not be difficult for him without Blood Dragon.

With the chessboard in his hand, Liu Zhengyang's expression was solemn.

A dew-reducing pill was stuffed into his mouth, and the powerful medicinal effect instantly filled the energy that was lost in his body.

Then Liu Zhengyang inputted the essence of the grass and trees in his body into the chessboard without hesitation.

The chessboard rotated drippingly, and then the chessboard began to swallow the black fog that revealed its terrifying ghost spirit.

"What a fresh flesh and blood! I'm going to eat you!"

"Flesh! Flesh!"

Countless grimaces continued to roar towards Liu Zhengyang along with an upset roar.

But when he reached this state of cultivation, how could Liu Zhengyang's mood be disturbed by these roars? A huge suction came from the chessboard in his hand, and the dark curtains were gradually penetrated.

"This is impossible!"

The Three Soul Messenger screamed strangely as if he had seen something terrible.

What made him even more frightened was that the skull of the Ten Thousand Ghosts in his hand actually lost the ability to control the black fog! Even because of the chessboard, these black fogs continued to escape from the skull of the Ten Thousand Ghosts!

These are the essence of the skull of the ghosts!

In order to cultivate this black fog, the entire Senluo Palace has invested so much manpower and material resources!

That is really a terrible number that makes people think of it. If the black fog in the skull of Ten Thousand Ghosts is sucked away by the chessboard, the skull of Ten Thousand Ghosts will be completely broken, and even with his status, it will be impossible to escape his responsibility!

"Come back! Come back!"

The Three Soul Messenger roared in anger and activated his hand, but found that he had vaguely lost control of the skull of the Ten Thousand Ghosts.

What made his pupils suddenly shrink was that there were fine cracks on the skull of Wan Gui!

"No!"

The Three Soul Messenger roared in horror.

Unfortunately, he could not change anything at all. Instead, Liu Zhengyang felt that he was becoming more and more closely connected with the chessboard at this time.

At first, Liu Zhengyang was worried that the black fog would have an irreversible impact on the chessboard, but when the chessboard absorbed the black fog, he knew that he was thinking too much!

In the huge space inside the chessboard, the black fog shrank in the upper left corner. As the black fog increased, a huge black mountain range was formed inside the chessboard.

The mountains are shrouded in black mist and no grass grows, but they get along very well with the essence of the surrounding chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang had to wonder if this black fog was originally one of the energy of the chessboard!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Liu Zhengyang glanced at the chessboard in his hand with some regret.

The Black Mist Mountains hidden in the clouds and mist were not completely revealed, it was obviously caused by insufficient energy in the black fog.
Chapter completed!