The Fantasy Library Under One Person

"The Tuhe cart used by Zhuge Qing standing in the Kun position was suppressed by the Tuhe cart used in other positions..."

"Standing away from the fire, the fire-type Chilian used was actually restrained by the wood-type spell..."

"Use wood to defeat fire... This king is not easy..."

Xu San said solemnly.

"It's not surprising for a guy with that technique to do this." Wang Daolin smiled slightly, "In my eyes, these are small ways after all."

When he thought of the many powerful and powerful spells recorded in the fantasy library, this strange door after the wind was really nothing in his eyes.

When he thought of the many powerful and powerful spells recorded in the fantasy library, this strange door after the wind was really nothing in his eyes.

"Since I don't understand what technique you used, I'll get close to you and force you to show your flaws!" Zhuge Qing moved, and rushed towards Wang Ye instantly with blue tail flames in his eyes.

However, the moment he approached Wang Ye, his body instantly blurred, and he passed through Wang Ye's body!

"Isn't that Feng Shayan's spatial ability? Zhuge Qing can do it too?" Zhang Chulan was taken aback.

"It wasn't him, it was Daoist Wang Ye who did it. Zhuge Qing has already lost..." Wang Daolin said flatly.

"My lord! What did you do?" Zhuge Qing asked angrily.

Wang also raised his finger, with bright red blood on it, "The big acupoint in the altar is restricted... that's enough..."

"I...I admit defeat..."

Zhuge Qing lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"That's right! Why are you fighting and killing...Zhuge Qing! What are you doing? Why don't you stop!" Wang Ye's expression suddenly changed when he relaxed just now, "Stop! Don't forget !"

Zhuge Qing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile, "I just wanted to make a rough calculation, but I didn't expect such serious consequences..."

"Sure enough, this spell is amazing! It's not that I can't accept failure, but even if I die, I can't lose so inexplicably!"

"Hey, you're such an idiot!" As soon as Wang Ye had finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth and bowed to the surroundings, "Father masters, my disciples shouldn't utter obscenities, it's a sin!"

"Oh, I've forced my family to swear... Forget it, I shouldn't have come..." Wang also sighed, and stood still in one place, "Since I'm here, my clean days will come to an end... "

"This is my retribution! Zhuge Qing, take care!"

tread!

Wang Ye stepped lightly on the ground with his left foot, and a huge strange game unfolded under his feet.

"What's wrong with this round? It's just an ordinary... round..."

"You are really blind!" Wang Daolin suddenly appeared in the Qimen game at some point, "This Qimen game is constantly changing!"

Wang Ye's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.

He looked carefully with the mental method of visualization, and sure enough, the positions of the four sets of Qimen game were all changed.

"Understood? It's different from other warlocks looking for good or bad luck..." Wang also looked at Wang Daolin in surprise, and continued.

"In this strange game, I am the position! I am good and bad!"

"Time, space, and the four sets of Shengke are all determined by me!"

"This is Fenghou Qimen!"

"The Qimen after the wind?"

Wang Daolin pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped down.I saw the qi light splashing everywhere, and the array under Wang Ye's feet was instantly torn apart and completely shattered!

"But so!"

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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking Fenghou Qimen game, rewarding you with 500 points."

"You...what did you do?!" Wang Ye looked at the collapsed Qimen game with a dull expression on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that my knowledge of this world is far superior to yours." Wang Daolin said lightly, "Since the winner has been decided, can you two leave?"

"Little...Little master..." The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who was serving as the referee shouted in a low voice.

"Nothing, let's announce."

Wang Daolin ordered.

"Uh, alright! Wang Ye vs. Zhuge Qing, the winner—Wang Ye!"

"Hehe, I'm really defeated... completely defeated..." Zhuge Qing smiled wryly, "I can't help but encounter a Qimen method that is far more powerful than Zhuge's Qimen, and even meet a guy who easily broke the Qimen game ..."

Wang Ye pursed his lips and looked at Wang Daolin, who was dressed in plain white Taoist robes.

"What? I don't understand what's going on at all!"

"This is the end?! Then what happened to Wang Daolin? There will be no shady scenes, right?"

"Stupid, Wang Ye is not from Longhushan, there is a fart behind the scenes!"

"Next match, Wang Daolin will face Yun!"

"Contestants please enter!"

Zhang Chulan looked at the crowd with a guilty conscience, turned around and went to the side and called Feng Baobao, "Sister Baoer, how are you doing?"