Chapter 39: Chess Players, Deduction Contest (Part 1)
Where the Tiangang Demon Sound passed, within a radius of a hundred miles, creatures that were not scared away by Tissot on the water, the light ones were scattered, and the heavy ones turned into mud, which attracted demon shadows, screams and laughter, turning into a gust of demon wind, following the sound waves, moving forward, penetrated the waves, pounced into the front end of Tissot, letting the fish surging, and then took away nearly a thousand.
This attack is different from Jian Ziyu's attack. The latter's sword control has a unique flavor of rolling red dust. Although the sword intent is sharp, it is "with light and dust". The killing target seems to be in a dream like a real and illusion, without any stimulating scene. However, the Tiangang Demon Sound is powerful and domineering, the disintegrating flesh and blood, and the raging demon shadow instantly polluted the sea water, causing the Pitts to move violently.
Pilaf "when hungry, whales swallow up more than anything, and when full, they will be invisible." It is naturally closely linked to the vitality of heaven and earth. When the head is chaotic, the sea and sky are in chaos, and the wind and rain are shaking. In the meantime, the lightning is like a long snake, jumping endlessly, and the explosion sounds are almost like thunderstorms.
At this moment, except for the lion standing on his head and facing each other, the rest of the people scattered, avoiding the front of Tissot's front, and only emitting magic to attack from the outside. Otherwise, they would be entangled by the chaotic aura and attracting disasters, and they would be extremely unlucky.
Ye Shi was actually not easy to resist. He stood in front, but he believed that his speed was far superior to Tissot and gradually retreated. As the core of setting up the formation, he wanted to confirm whether the formation plate was operating normally. Even if his perception of ghost aversion has changed, he could not skip this procedure.
At present, everything is normal.
The blood of the pirate, torn apart by the magic power of the monks, penetrated into the sea water and was immediately attracted by some force, turning into thousands of blood lines of varying thickness, and threw them into the array plate that was constantly sinking in the sea water. When the first blood line sticks to it, the array plate stops sinking and suspended in the current water layer. The body of the immortal Buddha of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss is restrained, and it seems to be washed by blood, gradually revealing its true nature.
The arrangement of the Nine Palace Demon Realm consumes a lot, and the rest of the treasures are fine. One of the things they need is a huge amount of blood. I think it is a problem to offer it. In the past few months of establishment, all living beings have to be killed in the sea area of thousands of miles. The arrival of Tissot is a great advantage in the eyes of several demon kings.
After completing the arrangement of the Demon Lords, Ye Shi let out his anger and took a step forward, allowing the Tissot to attack with one blow, breaking the chaotic vital barrier of the periphery. He tore a "small mouth" on the huge Tissot, and hundreds of Tissot disintegrated, but it still had no impact on the overall situation.
On one side, Feng Guang leaned forward with another fellow disciple Qin Xing.
After the night lion turned his head and looked around, the monks naturally divided three groups of people based on the sect. Due to the chaos between the sea and the sky, the clouds were chaotic, the thunderbolts flew everywhere, and the environment was chaotic, the distance between the three groups of people was getting bigger and bigger.
He didn't have to worry about the Fenguang side, but he also saw Qin Xing, a fourth-generation disciple who followed Fenguang, who was extremely excited when he flew, and then snorted: "Be careful..."
"yes."
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Qin Xing was very big, one head taller than Ye Shi, and his bald head was bare and his shoulders were even more ferocious. However, he had always been awe of Ye Shi, and his every move was a little restrained. But not long after, he couldn't help but become more cute again.
It’s not that he didn’t remember for a long time, but that this kind of move was different from before, and the power he had seemed to be endless - he knew that this was the result of Gui Yan’s embryo, borrowing the power of the Demon Lord’s Dharma image and blessing from the faraway sky.
But this kind of power is obviously not the kind that exceeds his control. If that is true, he will be vigilant and repelled. But the fact is that the power is completely dominated by his mind and does not exceed his existing level. It is like a gurgling spring, gathering into a river. When moving, move, stop, stop, and help him to bring out his entire body to the extreme.
This is like the power of the arm and finger, without distraction and adjustment, the mind is naturally focused, and the mind becomes clear and clear. Some previous hindrances and unfinished subtleties are suddenly realized. In every move, I feel that the true power is full, the clouds are swelling, the limbs and bones, the pores at the ends of the hair are everywhere, and the mind is wandering outside the body, responding to the laws of heaven and earth, the demons outside the domain, and it seems that there is a mysterious power that is secretly born, like drinking mellow wine, full of joy.
This is a sign of improvement in cultivation. Although Qin Xing is an outstanding student among the four generations of disciples, he has entered the school very early, and his age is almost the same as that of several masters from the previous generation. Now he has been imprisoned in the Buxu realm for a long time, so how can he not cherish it?
At this moment, Tissot, which was covered with the storm, was no longer the focus. His mind had been immersed in himself, and he was just thinking about recording everything that happened now as much as possible. When the time was ripe, perhaps with just one step, the shaking and falling barrier of practice would collapse.
It was precisely because of this that he didn't realize that on the array plate floating in the sea, the corresponding chess piece was reflected in the light of the magic image of the demon master in the filthy abyss, and the frequency gradually increased.
"The second..." In the Mingtang Palace, nearly ten thousand miles away, the voice of ghosts echoed.
In the Mingtang Palace, there were only two men, Gui Yan and Mr. Wugui. In the latter's eyes, Gui Yan sat facing the wall from the moment Ye Shi and his party left, like a sculpture. Of course, it was actually a wandering thousands of miles away.
But he didn't know that Yu Ci was actually in a special place.
At this moment, Gui Yan sat alone in the void, infinite, as if outside the domain, but there was no starlight. Even the Dharma image of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss was hidden. There was only a strange chessboard in front of him, which was round on the outside and square on the inside, with nine chess pieces on it, for his use.
The nine monks of the three sects, each corresponding to a chess piece. As for Tissot, or even a certain existence behind it, it is his opponent... or, in other words, the other side on the chessboard.
As for the ghosts, they are outside the chessboard and hold their own hands.
Among the monks, Ye Shi and Zheng Mancheng's cultivation level are above him, and the dividing stream is not inferior to those of them. These sect monks have complete inheritance and strong foundations, and are well-deserved masters. But these people turned into chess pieces and fell on the chessboard. It seemed that with a little force, they could throw them to death.
So far, most people still have considerable autonomy, but there are already two people, namely Wanmi of the Dongyang Orthodox Church and Qin Xing of the Jiuxuan Demon Sect, who are gradually lost in the blessing of the magnificent power of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss, and cannot tell the truth and falsehood.
The magic power of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss comes from all slack hearts and all false thoughts. Looking at it broadly, all the ambiguous things of "for small exchange for big things" will be linked to them. Like Qin Xing, although he has the intention to advance, he builds his progress on the illusion of "opportunity" and falls into the trap, which is not something that ghosts hate to act deliberately.
As for the secrets, I can’t even pass the seven emotions and six yus, so there is no need to say much.
At this moment, two chess pieces may be born or died, but they are just a little disgusted with one thought.
He picked up the piece belonging to Wanmi, and there was a corresponding method flowing through his mind. Following this method, the formation plate will be truly activated after the piece is set, and he will be considered to be the exercise of the power of the chess player.
Chapter completed!