I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

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Before a stick of incense.

Langya Sea Pavilion.

Before the huge chessboard, the game was still going on.

Both sides do everything possible.

On the side guarding the gate, the old monk Kongming has already used the magical powers of his eyes, blood and tears oozing in his eyes.

The black and white elders were sitting side by side, and in front of them appeared a phantom with a mixed head.

The leaves on Xiaotian's forehead flashed crazily.

Zhu Chou is Gu Jing Wubo, counting with his fingers.

Their chess skills can surpass the immortals, but the ghost sitting in the shadow of the forest is the ghost of chess.

The chess game has been divided into several battlefields, with a few people and each town, while the chess ghost is easy to do, with one opponent and five.

In fact...it is a thousand enemies.

Ao Xuan will imprison him in the East China Sea. First, he is afraid that he will do harm to the world, and the second is the return of chess ghosts. He can record the chess paths of all those who play against him, and then analyze them thoroughly, which is the most promising solution. Existence of the Remnant Bureau.

Because a chess ghost is a thousand chess players.

"The old man never expected that the biggest opponent is not the two black and white fellow Taoists of the Wuxiang Sacred Land, nor the Kongming old monk of Lanke Temple."

The voice of the chess ghost sounded from the black-squeezed chess hand.

It seemed to sigh: "Unexpectedly, it was a dog that caused me the most trouble."

The words were like a hot slap, drawing on the faces of all the onlookers.

With so many masters of chess, it is not as great as a dog to put the pressure on the chess ghost. Isn't this burying people?

But Qi Gui did not mean to be ironic, but sighed: "This is not a dog in the world, but a descending from the heavens. If the old man did not guess wrong, it is the laurel tree leaf that shields the heavens, so it can be grandiose in the world. walk.

Is your master a fairy?

Ha ha ha ha... No wonder Wanhua that Xiao Nizi wants to invite me out of the mountain. It turns out that there is a fairy here. "

Immediately, another son fell.

"Donor Li is definitely not an ordinary god."

The old monk Kongming wiped away his blood and tears, lowered his head and said, "Even if he beats me, Lao Na still persuades the donor to let go, don't try to play against the donor Li, because of his chess skills..."

"Fairy God?"

Chess ghost laughed extremely relaxedly, "Even if the three immortals of Fu, Lu, and Shou gather together, chess alone is not an opponent of the old man. Can anyone surpass them in the world?"

"Well, it's an honor for you to join the old man in the quest for the end of the world."

After finishing speaking, another son came.

In this tug-of-war, the situation leaned more towards the chess ghost.

The ghost of chess found that the faces of the people on the opposite side did not look like they were about to be swallowed up. Even if they were about to lose, they seemed to rely on them.

The surnamed Li just reassured them?

Even if their chess skills have been superb and sanctified, can't they be shaken?

Chess ghost looked cold.

He didn't think he would lose to anyone now, even the old mysterious tortoise who was sitting in the Langya Sea Pavilion. The only thing in the world that could leave him at his disposal was the demise of the dead.

No matter how extraordinary chess skills are, can it still be impossible for thousands of chess players to be tied together?

Not to mention chess ghosts, the same is true for the Wanhua hidden in the crowd.

Once the chess ghost wins, in order not to be swallowed up, the man surnamed Li will inevitably reveal his true body, and by then he will be considered to have completed the semi-holy account. Even if the man has stronger horizontal means, he will definitely use magical powers.

Although Langya Sea Pavilion is a blessed land, it still can't cover more than one seven calamities, or the existence of immortal gods uses magical powers.

So no matter what, if the surnamed Li promises to play chess, he will be exposed.

At that time, it doesn’t matter so much, first bring Lingyin back to Yuecheng, and explain it later. It is always a sister who is connected by blood. Even if you can’t understand it for a while, you will be relieved after a while...

Just now.

Suddenly, the land under his feet trembled violently, as if Langya Sea Pavilion was about to collapse.

Suddenly, countless monks with drastic changes rose into the sky.

The Langya Sea Pavilion standing in the depths of the East China Sea, stretches of pavilions, towers, and pavilions are thrown up like toys. Fortunately, the amplitude is not high. The main body is a corner of the Dragon Palace, which is not overturned.

But everyone has no time to care about Langya Sea Pavilion.

The place where they stood before, which is the land carrying the Langya Sea Pavilion, actually flew across the sky.

Then it seemed to hold the sky higher.

"That's... a big tortoise? It's too big...like a city."

"You look at the tortoise's back, does it look like a chessboard?"

"What big tortoise, haven't you read Shanhaijing? That's a mysterious tortoise!"

"It turns out that our Langya Sea Pavilion has always been located on the back of the mysterious turtle."

"Why is this mysterious tortoise leaving now?"

The disciples in Langya Sea Pavilion opened their eyes wide. Some of them have lived here for dozens of hundreds of years. They still don't know that the land under their feet is a creature.

"Old Pavilion Master..."

Zhu Chou squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, as if thinking of something, he suddenly woke up and said, "Who is in the shattered situation?!"

The old monk Kongming and the two old men looked at each other, and Xiaotian also smelled it everywhere.

Before they played chess too much attentively, they didn't realize that...someone was missing.

"It's Li Da, the donor Li?!"

Several people showed a daze.

It's no wonder that Mr. Li is not here, maybe he is not interested in their little jokes, so he went straight to the topic and went to the chaotic situation.

"Quiet foot.... first boarding?"

The chess ghost roared from his throat, looking up at the sky with a gloomy expression.

At the same time, Wanhua, who had sensed the change, disappeared in place, searching for Su Lingyin's breath, preparing to take the latter away directly.

Chess ghost has no time to control Wanhua's departure. He puts his whole body and mind in the sky.

The star pillows in the sky are bright and dark, reflecting on the back of the old Xuangui with endless changes.

Boom!

As the starlight changes, it seems to be a large cloud of smoke, and finally a vortex is formed to convolve the starlight, like a high eye looking down on the common people, and countless obscure Dao rhymes are mixed in it.

Even if this eye is not in the field of observation, everyone is not as horribly cold and chills all over.

It felt as if the catastrophe was about to come.

If it hadn't been for the old Xuangui to vacate and turn into a chessboard, now Langya Sea Pavilion, including the East China Sea, would be crushed into nothingness.

Don't talk about the game, there is not even a single person present, who has the courage to pick up a chess piece.

"This is... the dead end, there is a lack of Dao..."

It was the first time for Zhu Chou to see the complete picture of this chess game, and his heart was unspeakably shocked.

"The perplexity of the Southeast Territory...The situation of Dragon Lock Qianyuan..."

Both the black and white elders saw the shock in each other's eyes, and then they dared not make any further deductions, and could only watch them silently.

Only Xiaotian was not afraid of anything, the laurel leaves on his head flashed wildly.

Anyway, I'm used to being abused by Li. Now Xiaotian just wants to put his hands on his hips, stand up and say "General scenes, everyone sits down."

The most shocking thing in the field is the chess ghost.

He deduced for countless years and tried everything, but when he really faced the fate of the dead, his heart still trembled deeply.

It's like a soldier who has practiced hacking and stabs for countless years, and he has actually gone to the battlefield, only to find that he dare not hold a knife.

Facing the decayed situation, he consciously pushed the chess skills of the immortals horizontally, only feeling deep despair and suffocation.

Sometimes, the closer the person is to the truth, the more they can experience this horror.

Because this is not just chess, it's more like countless avenues. Something is being locked, and the game is just the manifestation of this lock.

Triple life and death, lock the dragon in Qianyuan.

When countless people are silent.

The situation of the chessboard in the sky changed again.

Amidst countless changes in Qi and rhyme, a clean white palm appeared, as if in a jittering textile machine, intersecting indistinct lines, strangling the dead spot of Heaven.

"This step is very risky."

"A wrong step is an abyss..."

"I didn't watch it, my heart stopped, and they called me when they finished."

Everyone is a little dizzy.

Heizi is still making arrangements like a storm, while Baizi is always dancing on the tip of the knife, moving left and right. Every time when people feel that they are in desperation, the hand of that **** will appear, tightly holding a trace in the darkness. I fire.

This is true and staggering.

The chess players can't imagine.

Some people find it difficult to produce a son who is assisted by the gods in their lives.

But every step of the palm of the sky in the sky seemed to have contained all of the changes in the chessboard that were more obscure than the avenue.

A voice resounded from all directions:

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"The wildfire can't be burned out, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. What should I do if I regard the worm as a wildfire?"

All fell silent.

The countless changes of the sky chessboard, to the dilemma formed by the great dragon of Bai Zi, are like a delicate machine stuck in the sand. When there is more and more sand that has not been crushed, the machine stops abruptly.

The huge eyes that resembled a whirlpool in the sky seemed to have fallen into a sluggishness.

"The Remnant Game...broken?"

Chess ghost muttered to himself with apathetic eyes.

"Wow!"

Below the East China Sea, there seemed to be a sound of Qingyue dragons who had escaped from the cage.

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