Jinlingyue

Chapter 371, Slapping the face without the sky ([-]).

Gods and demons clash, and a strong wind blows from the ground.

The Chu River has always existed only in the world of the Han Dynasty. How has it ever seen the flow in the sky?
Because of the decisive killing of the Qilin Tianqi endgame, each chess piece has its own army and horses, and the wind and rain are powerful. When you come and fight, it is inevitable that innocent people will be hurt and lives will be burned!

In the riverbed under the Naihe Bridge, after only a short while, there were piles of corpses of spiritual creatures piled up like a mountain.

Countless glaring light beams shot across the Naihe bridge at a very fast speed, making the big guy almost unable to open his eyes, and the air became very dull.

Black and white sons fly back and forth in the sky, and the piercing sound of swords and soldiers facing each other fills the entire sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden cloudy wind all around, and the howling of ghosts and wolves gradually subsided after a long while.

After the battle between Hei Hei Zi and Hei Hei Zi, the time and space dimension of Naihe Bridge reincarnated three times in four seasons within a day, hot for a while and cold for a while, yin and yang, yang and turmoil. up.

"Hey hey hey! In this state, Wutian might not be able to survive a round, and he will definitely flee!" Pixiu looked at Qilin's Tianqi endgame, couldn't help laughing, and said.

"Fighting against the sky and the earth, no matter how domineering and ruthless you are, it is inevitable that the evil thoughts at the entrance of reincarnation will be like green smoke, and will eventually disappear, dust will return to dust, white clouds will pass by without time, and the blue sky will be washed away !” Standing at the entrance of the reincarnation of ghosts and evildoers, Meng Po also became emotional and said.

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"Without shame, isn't it just a kind of illusion? Who can't do it! It's a trick to deceive children, and I have the nerve to show it off."

When Wutian looked up, there were four gods standing on both sides of the Chu River and Han Realm where the monsters were running wildly. The four gods on the left were black armor, black shoes, black helmet, black cloud magic sword, and the four right were white clothes, white armor, white robe, white cloud and flying fairy sword... ...They all stared at each other with daggers drawn. Although they were motionless, they looked very domineering and dignified!
"Amount! Just like them, let alone crossing the border, even a little bit closer to each other is probably very difficult!... Tsk tsk tsk! Qilin, why are you so powerful in the end game of Tianqi? How big? Back then when you and Bo Xunyou were fighting the desert boat and asked me to observe it, it would not have been so awesome! Your cultivation has increased a lot, right?" Suan Ni calculated silently in her heart Looking at the time when Wutian exploded, he deliberately turned his head to the side and asked in puzzlement, and said.

"Ha ha mirror! As long as your Flying Fish Demon Sword can improve, can't your brother Qilin's Tianqi endgame not work? Cough cough, you! You are so petty." Qilin also laughed and said.

They all deliberately stimulated Wutian, as if Wutian didn't exist, which made people feel very happy and comfortable!

To deal with your enemies, in fact, the most powerful way is not to beat them to death or maim them, but to just ignore them like Suan Ni and Qilin, maybe this is the most powerful way, a really invincible way Alright.

"No, no! I don't mean that. This is too scary! If you put it in the sky above Jinling City, wouldn't the people all over the city suffer? You really can't take it out for fun after this mess. People will die, many people will die!" Suan Ni kept shaking her head, this time she said with lingering fear.

After the shouts and screams of the golden horses and iron horses gradually subsided, the various light beams of the end game of Tianqi gradually disappeared, and when the peace of the past was completely restored on the Naihe Bridge, everyone raised their heads and watched intently. The eight big umbrella-like pawns in the sky were all amazed.

In the calm watery sky, a cloud of green clouds crossed the Chu River-Han boundary, instantly clearing away all the variegated colors in the Chu River-Han boundary, and the black and white pieces in the Qilin Tianqi end game quietly moved to the original chaotic layout, according to the distribution of the fairy gossip Arranged on both sides of the Chu River-Han boundary, each hexagram implies eight changes, eight eight 64 hexagrams, constantly changing and interlacing...

However, it seems that nothing has changed to the naked eye, which is hard to figure out.

It turns out that this is a mysterious and wonderful game of real dragons, three talents, immortals, clouds, qi, eight trigrams and five elements.

No matter which side Wutian chooses, in the end, he will be exhausted because he has entered too deep into the chess game, racking his brains and dying from fatigue and exhaustion...!
"Sure enough, there is something strange! Speaking of which, within and outside the Three Realms, the only ones who have broken through the game and came out of it safe and sound are the Great Tianzun and Mr. It really is the impermanence of black and white in chess, and the art of murder and arson is flying! This ... This! Exactly, the universe in the game is as big as the sky!... Qilin, I heard that after breaking the game, Mr. gave you a lot of blessings from the scriptures, I don't know if this legend is true!" Heilong looked at Above the turbulent Naihe Bridge, black and white children are suspended in the air. This new layout, which seems like war and peace, can't help feeling emotional, said.

"Mr. Heilong said very well. In ancient times, there was an unknown Buddha who said: With thousands of eyes and thousands of eyes, the desire in the heart is constantly surging and the mind is exhausted. It is better to smile and Lingfeng, close the eyes and the wind is sharp. It is also said: The world looks at the broken autumn water and becomes a world of mortals. , I don’t know that karma is caused by people’s greed for beauty and food in the world of mortals, and the five aggregates are not empty! In fact, the blood of the flesh will be broken, but the cause and effect will not be broken. Namo Amitabha! Wutian’s karma, It's a huge end game! Namo Amitabha!" The Buddha glanced at Daozi, smiled slightly, and said with emotion.

"So, the Dao ancestor never set foot in the world of mortals easily, and he never passed by the capital of desire. His old man has always avoided the world in the realm of harmony between man and nature. The name can be named very famous!" Daozi took the topic of Fozi and said with a slight smile.

"What the hell is painting a fox? Isn't it just a game of stinky chess? I can't play, so won't I destroy it? Hehehehe, wouldn't it be enough to destroy it right away?????" Tian looked at the eight huge chess pieces in the sky, and said coldly to Qilin and the others with disdain.

He really doesn't know how to play chess, and the more he watched it, the more angry he became, with an angry expression on his face.

When speaking, the person has already risen from the ground, and in an instant it has grown into an unknown big tree with thousands of branches and leaves.

The whole body of the tree is blood red, and it is also covered with sharp barbed thorns that are as bright as a machete. It looks very scary and also very domineering and powerful!

Wutian has been growing up to the clouds, and the two small eyes on the treetops looked at the endgame of Tianqi, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Isn't it just a few small dark and white clouds? Watch carefully, grandpa can break it immediately they!"

"It's fine as you like! But you are sure not to choose, maybe you will break the mess if you mess around!" Qilin smiled and looked at Wutian's behemoth-like body. ,road.

"No need, grandpa will take them all directly, and let you, a bastard, be swept away immediately, and then disappear completely inside and outside the Three Realms." Wutian shook the bright red scimitar like a golden hook hanging upside down all over his body, and shot at the eight chess pieces one after another. He went out and said very confidently.

"What's the point of talking about not practicing? If you can, just play! I won't play Tianqi since I beat it! Hahahaha." Qilin laughed loudly at Wutian, and said.

"Look at Wutian's bloody death hanging upside down on the golden hook, go!" Wutian snorted coldly, and said coldly.

The bright red steel knives all over his body seemed to have countless pairs of bright eyes, and they shot towards the eight black and white stones in the endgame of Tianqi with incomparable brilliance.

"The eight sons are divided into yin and yang, and the endgame is in accordance with the sky, and the demons and guards have their own hearts, and the killing is decisive without the truth, go!" Seeing Wutian's supernatural power, Qilin yelled without fear, and kept waving his hands in the air. After clicking a few times, he seemed to be a well-informed old Taoist, and he kept chanting words in his mouth.

"Wutian hangs the soul-absorbing sword upside down, bravely rushes into no man's land, and abolishes this broken chess game for me. Taishang Laojun hurriedly acted like a law!..." Wutian saw that the black and white pieces of the chess game seemed a little fairy Protected by the barrier of qi and spiritual power, he couldn't help adding a few more magic thoughts, just like an old monk sitting in meditation, he began to mutter and said!

While talking, the first wave of the upside-down golden hook, soul-absorbing and soul-destroying knife has encountered Hei Hei Zi's outer cloud sword fairy energy barrier, and within the ordinary Hei Hei Zi's cloud curtain, suddenly it is radiant and full of explosive energy Power, one after another, released waves of various colors of light, as if someone manipulated them, each of which is not only a magic thought hanging upside down with a golden hook, a soul-absorbing soul-snatching Wutian knife.

In the space of the different world, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, bloody and cold, the air is moved by it, gods and demons are scratching and fleeing in all directions, one day, the mountains, the seas seem to be collapsing , there was a faint sound of wailing and tears coming from another continent...!
All the gods, Buddhas, immortals, and even demons and ghosts are all pale, releasing fairy energy, spiritual power, and soul power barriers, wrapping themselves layer by layer, like small animals preparing to hibernate in winter, all of them quietly disappeared, and they hid without a trace disappeared...!
The first wave of upside-down golden hooks and soul-absorbing scimitars were several meters away from the fairy energy barrier of the Tianqi endgame. The ant-like life was confessed outside the Chuhe-Han boundary in an instant, and the flags and drums died down after a while, and the harsh sound of swords and soldiers facing each other also stopped abruptly. In the blink of an eye, Naiheqiao, the turbulent fighting spirit returned to peace.

The surroundings became surprisingly calm, as if there was no fluctuation at all, Wutian's heavy and rapid breathing seemed to be blocked by something, and it became intermittent, which was very obvious and piercing above the Naihe Bridge.

Wutian stroked his spiritual consciousness vigorously, tried to calm down his mind for a while, and looked at the endgame of the game of chess that covered the sky and the sun, and fell into deep thought.

Strange breaths swam unscrupulously and quickly in his blood, as if he no longer had any scruples.

Wutian had only vaguely felt their existence until now, as if they were diamond-like fishes, which were constantly gnawing at his blood vessels, devouring his spiritual power, magical thoughts and soul power...!
"I go!……"

Wutian yelled, he wanted to drive these strange creatures out of his body with magic power, but after trying several times, he was powerless and helpless!
Those swimming fish seemed to occupy the ferry port of his soul, making it impossible for him to use his strength.

However, the action of devouring his soul power and magical thoughts never stopped...!
"It seems that there is no need for all of us to act! Hahahaha." Dali Ghost King laughed and said.

"Our third brother must pay attention to intercepting, he will definitely run." Wan Jin also said to Dali Ghost King and Little Penguin very cautiously.

"I can't run! Brother Dali, you guard the entrance of the land boundary, Teacher Wan Jin guards the entrance of the human world, and I guard the fork in the heaven world. If he wants to run, he can only run to Fushi Mountain or Miluo Mountain." The little penguin pulled up suddenly. Rising from the ground, over the Naihe Bridge, a series of cool, incomparably transparent, water-like nets of sea and sky wonderful sound fairyland were laid, covering the entire Naihe Bridge, without a single gap to drill.

"Have you seen it? Take a little man under Wutian's ear? Suanni, put your Flying Fish Demon Sword Primordial Spirit over there, and take a bite. Hurry up!" Then he patted Suan Ni and said.

"Okay! Master." Suan Ni agreed, a golden light flashed over the Naihe Bridge, and with lightning speed, he instantly bit the soul of the little person like a magnolia flower under Wutian's ears, and immediately he Quickly flew back to Suan Ni's hands.

When Shui Mo saw him, he immediately sent a burst of true heavenly energy to Suan Ni, protecting him all around.

Wutian Primordial Spirit was bitten, and he was ecstatic and trembling. Unable to bear the piercing pain, he couldn't help but let out a scream. The magic tree transformed by the primordial spirit lost its external support in the blink of an eye, and was crumbling. up.

When Bei Guofeng saw it, he opened his mouth wide, hula la, and another tornado storm blew past him...!
The skyless tree of primordial spirit is like the hollow catkins in the winter wind and snow, it will fall apart and fly around in a gust of wind.

A stream of black black ice, turning into a puff of green smoke, came out from the disappeared strange tree. Seeing the wind, it began to gather the air and condense into a ball, which was sealed in the Three Realms by Wan Jin, Little Penguin and Dali Ghost King. In the middle, he rushed from left to right, and his head was bloody, and his giant baby of the primordial spirit kept screaming in the sky net. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)