I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

A breeze blew across the courtyard.

Under a big tree that was difficult for several people to embrace, there was a game of Othello on the round stone table.

At this point, the two had been fighting for more than ninety rounds.

Because Zhang Yi's current identity is "Yi Xuanzi", so he only shows the cultivation that a triple heavenly saint should have.

And the realm of martial arts only displayed some of the profound meanings of life and death that were learned from the picture of the dead bamboo Taoist not long ago.

Based on this, Zhang Yi and the opponent used black and white chess pieces in the chess game to interpret their own magical powers and start a dangerous martial arts game.

If either side misses, in such an atmosphere of intertwined qi machine layers, it will pull one hair and move the whole body, and fall into a predicament beyond redemption.

chess game,

It's not that the sword is fighting for life and death, but the degree of danger between the two is even more important!

In this way, several rounds passed, and the chess game came to the ninety-seventh round.

By this time, the entire chessboard was about to be covered with black and white pieces, and there was no room for flexible adjustment.

The Yanyue Sect Taishang Elder, who was originally like a fairy, was also pale at this time, and there was an unstoppable flow of cold sweat on his forehead.

At this point in the chess game, there is already a sense of deficit in his body, as if the martial arts background is about to be hollowed out, there is a sense of weakness visible to the naked eye.

"hateful!"

"After the retreat in the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains, my cultivation has improved again, and it is enough to rank at the upper level among the three heavenly saints, but I am still forced to this step."

"Why is this Yi Xuanzi so sacred, and why has he never heard of it before?"

At this time, Guo Jin was full of exhaustion, and his spirit was also extremely depressed. He couldn't control his anger rising.

Fan Ao's chess game, at the beginning, he was able to take a leisurely walk in the courtyard, leaving some spare energy.

But at this time, the two have played nearly a hundred rounds of chess, and the changes in the martial arts and various profound meanings presented in the chess game are already countless, dazzling and difficult to grasp.

Just a little deduction of the next step made him feel unbearable, and he felt a sense of spiritual obscurity.

However, when he was seated opposite, Yi Xuanzi still had an indifferent expression, quite calm, which was a completely different contrast from his current state.

This made Guo Jin somewhat unacceptable.

"Is it pretentious, or is it another picture, and you have been prepared?"

Guo Jinfa thought hard and set his eyes on the chess game again.

He tried his best to look at the forest sea where Zhang Yi's martial arts profound meaning evolved, trying to see the flaws in it, and then, the ninety-eighth black chess fell outright.

"boom!"

The black chess piece landed on the chessboard, and suddenly it exploded like a thunder on the ground, which shocked the four sides.

Then, this black chess piece shone slightly, and a dazzling sword intent gushed out, pulling the other black chess pieces that existed on the chess game at this time.

In an instant, the many black chess pieces that Guo Jin had dropped were lit up one by one, radiating dazzling sword lights, intertwined and outlined each other in the void, and finally turned into a blood-infested Zhanxiantai.

And in the center of its Immortal Slaying Stage, there is a thousand-zhang-sized real sword energy contained in it, as if it is about to slash down the immortals, and the aura is terrifying to the extreme!

This is the magic power of Yanyue Sect, and it is the heritage that has been passed down for a long time.

So far, even the three holy realm elders have not been able to get started. Only Guo Jin, relying on the cultivation of the triple heaven, can worthy of the cultivation of a sword.

At this time, Guo Jin fell and moved many black pieces to start the Xiantai. Obviously, after he couldn't break the game, he felt that he was approaching the limit, and he could no longer play the game. He planned to fight for the last time.

In the ninety-eighth move, Guo Jin took the lead!

For a time, the balance in the chessboard was suddenly broken, and the endless dazzling sword lights shot up into the sky, all of which merged into the aura of the Sword of Immortal Slaying, making it even more terrifying.

However, the white chess pieces were compressed into their living space, and they began to shatter one after another and disappear.

…

In the world transformed by the chessboard, Zhang Yijing stood in the center of the forest at this time.

After the evolution of martial arts, the Lin Hai he was in at this time has passed through the vicissitudes of life, and the years have passed.

And when he looked up at the sky, he saw the huge Zhanxiantai.

Zhanxiantai is not big. Although it is carved out of white jade, it is the size of an ordinary palace. It is inconspicuous in front of the vast forest, and it is extremely small.

But at this time, Zhang Yi could feel that the edge of Lin Hai was constantly shattering and shrinking, suppressed by the aura emanating from Zhanxiantai.

Pull one hair and move the whole body.

At this time, Guo Jin dropped with one hand and activated all the black pieces that had been arranged before, apparently intending to end the game and compete.

"In the ninety-eight rounds of the game, but suddenly attacked, it seems that the Supreme Elder of Yanyue Sect has reached the limit, and his mind is haggard, and he is unwilling to continue."

Zhang Yiruo was watching the fire across the bank, clearly grasping the situation of the entire chess game. At this time, he instantly grasped the state of Guo Jin.

Then, Zhang Yi in Lin Hai smiled slightly.

"Well, since he's already haggard, I think he's deep enough into the chessboard."

"At this point, it's time for me to take the next step."

Zhang Yi murmured in a low voice and finally, a hint of indifference flashed across his eyes.

If he doesn't make a move, it's enough. Once he makes a move, it will definitely not be just a little bit of water, but only ripples, and there will be no more words.

Although Zhang Yi decided to help Zhou Chi, he would not stay forever and would leave soon.

In order that Yanyue Sect would not make a comeback, this triple heavenly saint that Zhou Chi could not deal with, the Supreme Elder of Yanyue Sect, Zhang Yi had to deal a heavy blow.

It made him slumped, unable to recover, and completely cut off his thoughts.

Thinking of this, a scene of birth and death appeared in Zhang Yi's eyes, which was the vision of the divine powers and profound meanings of some of the dead bamboo Taoists that he had comprehended to the extreme.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi's volatile eyes fell into the chess game.

Looking at the overall situation, he deduced the changes in the martial arts that were intertwined, and finally picked up the child also fell!

"boom!"

In the ninety-eighth round, Zhang Yi's white flag also landed on the chessboard.

Immediately, a gust of wind was born out of nowhere, blowing quickly and swept across the heaven and earth, and the black and white chess game that clamped each other and staggered, suddenly dissipated one by one black chess pieces.

And this reflected in the heaven and earth transformed by the chessboard, in Zhang Yi's vast forest, the mountains, valleys, and underground cracks that existed in it were all erased at this time!

All of a sudden, all the white children were joined together, and the aura of birth and death was faintly revealed in it.

"Buried."

Seeing this, Zhang Yi spoke coldly again.

And as his words fell, a sense of dead silence came out of his body and spread to the entire forest.

At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, you can see that with Zhang Yi as the center, there are big trees with lush branches and leaves quickly withering towards the periphery, and there are also pieces of yellow dead leaves falling with the wind.

The whole piece of Lin Hai seemed to lose all its vitality in an instant under Zhang Yi's words, leaving only the aura of desolation and silence.

Withered bamboo depicted in the Daoist painting scroll contains the profound meaning of withered trees and spring, and at the same time contains a little change of life and death.

At this time, Zhang Yi naturally did not fully comprehend it. What he displayed was just a simple withered mood.

But it is more than enough to deal with this level of chess confrontation.

…

It can be seen with the naked eye that with the fall of Zhang Yibaizi, the forests have withered one after another, deprived of their vitality.

And wisps of black aura were born from the roots of the tree and converged towards Zhang Yi's position.

That is the power of withering.

Zhang Yi was standing on the spot at this time, his right hand was spread out, and there were countless strands of black withered power rolling in from all directions, gathering in the palm of his hand.

Soon, a dark orb appeared from his palm.

And with the passage of time, under the gathering of more and more withered power, the dark orb becomes deeper and deeper, and the energy fluctuations contained in it seem to be able to annihilate everything.

…

"Bound!"

Feeling the situation in the chess game, a cold light flashed across Guo Jin's eyes. He didn't want to give Zhang Yi more opportunity to save, so he suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"boom!"

Immediately, as Guo Jin let go, the Immortal Slashing Stage became more and more solid, and it seemed to be substantively suppressed on the top of Zhang Yi's head.

Afterwards, six immortal gold chains swept out from below the Immortal Slaying Stage, extending into the depths of the void where Zhang Yi was located, completely imprisoning it.

At this time, although there is no chain attached to him, Zhang Yi can feel that the surrounding void has solidified, and he can't move or avoid it.

This is the repressive power of Zhanxiantai.

Of course, if Zhang Yi really wanted to break free, he could naturally do it, but it was not necessary.

Only by defeating the opponent head-on and destroying the chess game that the opponent has worked so hard to build can they cause the most fundamental backlash.

At the time of the game, under such a blow, the opponent will never recover, and it will be difficult to advance in the martial arts.

…

Zhang Yi's heart was calm, but above the sky, Guo Jin saw that the Six Paths Immortal Golden Chains firmly locked Zhang Yi in place, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He still had a lot of confidence in this Immortal Slaying Divine Ability. Seeing that the restraint took effect, Guo Jin struck while the iron was hot and shouted again.

"Chopping Immortals!"

"boom!"

The void roared, and there was an uproar of thunder, and as the word Zhanxian fell, the most powerful attack of this supernatural power of Zhanxian suddenly broke out.

I saw that in the center of Zhanxiantai, the thousand-zhang-sized Zhanxian Dao was shocked, and it broke the void and disappeared in place.

And the next moment.

In the center of the forest sea, Zhang Yi noticed something, he raised his head suddenly, and saw a blazing brilliance emerge, and endless brilliance instantly drowned his figure.

Immortal Slaying Saber Qi, if you don't move, it's enough. If you move, it will fall on Zhang Yi's body and chop his soul!

"go!"

Just at the critical moment, the place shrouded by the dazzling brilliance suddenly heard an indifferent voice.

Immediately, I saw the dark orb in Zhang Yi's palm spinning, swaying straight up, and slammed into the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi that was about to fall on Zhang Yi.

"Peng!"

As if destroying the sky and destroying the earth, in an instant, a turbulent wave of energy surged between the heavens and the earth, drowning the vast space transformed by the entire chess game.

Even the figures of Zhang Yi and Guo Jin were instantly submerged in them and disappeared.

Only in the center of the explosion, there are two energies, one white and one black, intertwined, constantly collapsing the surrounding space and turning the world upside down.

…

"what happened."

In the outside courtyard, the three elders of Zhou Chi and Yanyue Sect showed doubts in their eyes at the same time.

Just now, there was a dull sound that seemed to come from the depths of the void in their ears, making their minds shake for a while.

Soon, the four of them reacted and quickly looked at the two who were playing chess under the tree.

Although the perception was blocked, under the naked eye, the four of them also saw that the scene above the chess board was chaotic, and it was impossible to peep like a turbulent space.

As for the two players sitting on the stone piers, one of them closed his eyes and his body kept shaking, while the other looked calm, but frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with the elders, why do I feel a little bad..."

Yanyuezong Sansheng's eyes fell on the old man who was trembling all over at this time, and he suddenly felt bad, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

On the other hand, Zhou Chi knew Zhang Yi's real realm, so he didn't have any worries.

However, he saw that the three saints of Yanyue Sect were extremely worried, and his expression also showed anxiety at the right time.

Acting, you have to do a full set.

As time passed, the four people watched, and the scene above the chess board was still chaotic, and no one knew what was going on.

All the Yanyue Sect Three Saints could see was the pale elder Taishang and Yi Xuanzi's serious face.

The four knew that the game of chess should be at the most critical moment, and the outcome would be revealed.

The cold wind blew, puzzled by everyone's anxiety.

Until a certain moment, under the gaze of everyone, a sound of Peng suddenly came from the round stone table, and then a crack appeared from the center, which was visible to the naked eye, dividing the entire chessboard in two.

The chessboard where the two played against each other actually cracked at this critical moment!

The chessboard is cracked, UU reading www.uukanshu. com This is by no means good news, Yanyuezong Sansheng suddenly held his breath, his eyes did not dare to let go of any detail.

"Om."

At this moment, the void trembled, and then the two people in the game, one's eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

That man had black hair and black eyes, with an ordinary appearance, it was Yi Xuanzi, who was transformed by Zhang Yi.

"Tsk, the chessboard actually cracked, it's a pity, it's rare that I'm quite happy."

Zhang Yi shook his head, his brows seemed a little dissatisfied, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and an undisguised smile emerged.

Immediately, Zhang Yi stood up. He didn't even glance at Guo Jin, who was on the opposite side, but walked towards Zhou Chi on his own.

Seeing Zhang Yi walking slowly, the three elders of Yanyue Sect immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

…

"Humph."

Fortunately, this situation lasted for a dozen or so breaths, and then he heard a grunt, and Guo Jin, who had closed his eyes, also opened his eyes.

"Elder Taishang!"

Seeing this, the three suddenly felt relieved and walked over quickly.

However, before they asked about the situation of the chess game, they suddenly shrank their pupils and stayed where they were at a loss.

Because at this time, in the eyes of the three of them, Guo Jin's hair was disheveled, and his face was full of fear!

"Guo Jin, this is..."

Even Zhou Chi in the distance couldn't help but jump from the corner of his eye when he saw this scene.

He looked at Zhang Yi, but saw that the latter was unhurried, just like the state of the Supreme Elder of Yanyue Sect at this time had nothing to do with him.

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