Chapter 33 Those who are in the number of days, die!

*** On the sea of smoke, infinite golden thunder exploded from the sky. The violent golden thunder seemed to have the power of shock. In the distant starry sky, countless stars are bright, and the endless power of stars is extracted from the starry sky, turned into golden thunder, and bombarded around the sea of smoke.

Standing high in the sky, the Master Zixiao looked at the Qiang poor golden thunder that was transformed into stars with a little horror.

shot beside him one by one, bringing out a violent breath.

The Master Zixiao poked out his right hand and took a golden thunder.

At the moment when the golden thunder fell to the palm of the Zixiao Master, the violent power smashed the right palm of the Zixiao Master. When the Zixiao Master condensed his eyebrows, the smashed right palm recovered again. At the same time, the golden thunder was suddenly sucked into the palm of the Zixiao Master and sucked into

"What a violent star golden thunder!" The master of Zixiao was shocked.

At the same time, Master Zixiao looked down at the bottom, the man who attracted endless stars and golden thunder, Zhongshan!

"The Holy King of Love? What a deep chess road. The nine-tailed Tianhu is known as the first wise man in the Fengzhong territory. After hundreds of thousands of years, a game of "Tian'e, put it out, heaven and earth were shocked. Unexpectedly, the nine-tailed Tianhu racked his brains to arrange a game of the rest of the world, and was dead It seems that he may even be broken by him?" Master Zixiao frowned and said.

Below, Zhong Shan did keep making the evil spirits fall in the endless stars and golden thunder, and the fall of each son drives the onlookers to a thrill.

Looking at the violent impact of the four seas, almost all ordinary practitioners had a burst of scalp numbness.

Is this playing chess? This is fate, isn't it?

With a little carelessness, the endless stars and golden thunder can hit the island. Once on the island, how many can survive?

Zhong Shan tried his best to break the situation.

In the underworld, Nangong Sheng is also racking his brains to break this real Tian'e chess game.

Nangong Sheng's hair is loose, and his eyes are full of solemnness. In the starry sky overhead, countless stars shine incomparable, but they are not as exaggerated as the main array of the sun.

The huge breath shot directly from the Yitian prison, and many strong people gathered here.

Mud Bodhisattva, Wang Skell, Yi Yan and others all fell beside Zhongshan.

"Holy King, is this?" Yi Yan frowned and asked.

"Nang Gongsheng is playing a shocking game. "Mud Bodhisattva" arranges a large array, disturbs the sky, and eliminates all visions*..." Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" The mud bodhisattva bowed. Then he retreated in a flash.

"Wang Kao, explore the four directions, don't let anyone disturb you, all the Xiaoxiao who came because of the vision" was captured!"

"I obey the order!" The clay Bodhisattva said.

"Holy King, what is this?" Yi Yan frowned.

"Maybe I'm going to solve a big secret*..." Zhong Shan said lightly.

Nangong Sheng's chess was played very quickly, and his whole body seemed to have entered this chess world. The previous calmness against the evil spirit chess saint had long disappeared. Obviously, the strong man who arranged the real Tian's chess game had the terrible chess power against the sky.

This time, it's a day and a night. After a day and a night, Nangong Sheng's face was full of black air, as if he were shrouded in a stream of anger.

Staring at the chessboard, Nangong Sheng could no longer fall. He just grabbed the black man and watched it all day and night. Nangong Sheng's body is getting more and more black gas. The richness seems to completely cover Nangong Sheng.

The eyes that have not blinked their eyelids for a day and a night, and then Nangong Sheng closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.

The black air was shrouded in the whole body, and it was not until another day and night that it gradually dissipated. At this moment, Nangong Sheng's stubbornness was gone, and he regained his previous calmness again.

"Holy King! I have reached the limit!" Nangong Sheng shook his head.

"Extreme*..." Zhong Shan frowned.

"Yes" chess has reached this step. With my current state, I can no longer continue to fall, because I can no longer manipulate the overall situation and can no longer fall. Obviously, "The Holy King also feels it most clearly in the sun!" Nangong Sheng said.

"Yes, outside the island where the sun is located, hundreds of millions of stars and golden thunder gather, and a mysterious posture stops outside the island. Under the strong pressure, even the ancient immortals and evil chess saints are extremely shocking." It seems that the next moment, hundreds of millions of stars and golden thunder can come straight to us!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"One son is born" and one son dies, and the most critical one is "if it falls correctly" and the whole chess game is solved. If it fails, the sky will collapse and the earth will be cracked, and the body of the Holy King Yang will suffer strange damage!" Nangong Sheng said.

"One son is born, and the other son dies?" Zhong Shan frowned.

"Yes, in the previous day, I have pushed this life-and-death chess in two ways, one way to this star position, and the other way to this corner." Nangong Sheng pointed to these two positions.

"These two positions? One is "life, chess, and the other is "death, chess?" Zhong Shan frowned.

"Yes, this son will fall, and the situation will change completely the opposite." I can't push it!" Nangong wins solemnly.

Zhong Shan nodded.

Yangjian Zhongshan also looked at the huge chess game in front of him.

Many chess players are full of regret at this moment. They are like a dome in all directions, and the infinite stars and golden thunder are going to fall down to themselves? Zhong Shan is definitely not playing, chess is definitely playing.

The evil spirit chess saint also looked at the *** screen with horror, and bursts of worries flashed in his eyes, but it did not disturb Zhong Shan's thinking.

Su Afo's face turned a little pale, while Princess Jiuwei was full of confidence in Zhongshan.

Zhong Shan looked at the position pointed by Nangong Sheng.

Which one should I download? That star position? Thinking of the star position, Zhongshan's pupils suddenly shrank, because at this moment, the red and pink lotus in the middle of the eyebrows suddenly changed color and turned into a dark blue color.

A fierce appearance? That star can't go.

Turned his head and Zhong Shan looked at the corner. Well, the star position fell. The red lotus did not turn blue, but became a little red.

Here it is.

"The charming chess saint, fall there*..." Zhong Shan pointed to the corner and said.

Looking at the corner, the evil chess saint swallowed his saliva and said with a trace of doubt, "Are you sure? As I said just now, we can't understand it this time. We can understand it slowly in the future, but once this step is ruined, I'm not sure I can keep you!"

"It won't be wrong, let's fall*..." Zhong Shan said confidently.

Perhaps, Zhong Shan's self-confidence has infected the evil spirit of chess.

The evil spirit chess saint nodded, and a solemn formula pinched a point to that corner.

A black island slowly floated out of the sea.

Almost everyone looked at the island nervously, because everyone could feel the current junction, like a boulder hanging overhead, with a hair hanging.

Many people want to leave and drink Zhizhong Mountain, but at this moment, the evil spirit chess saint with the cultivation of ancient immortals forcibly captures everyone.

No one is allowed to move. Although the evil spirit chess saint is a little domineering, think about his life, no "even his master, master, master's master, master's master, so many generations, so many years have survived, the broken game is in front of him, who can control it?

No one is allowed to disturb Zhongshan!

A son fell, and even the evil spirit chess saint was in a cold sweat.

A son fell down. Black Island appeared.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sky full of stars and golden thunder exploded at the time of everyone's horror.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A person with low psychological quality suddenly screamed.

But the golden thunder of the stars in the sky did not bombard everyone, but shot back at a terrible speed, rushed up to the sky, and shot directly into the distant stars.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A horrible skylight curtain was so fast that it rushed to an infinite height in an instant.

And in that high altitude, Master Zixiao never thought that these stars and golden thunder would shoot back. "In the roar, he was depressed and submerged by the endless golden thunder.

The purple thunder projection of the Master Zixiao can still be taken over in the face of a star golden thunder, and now this is hundreds of millions.

Suddenly, the projection of Master Zixiao was blown up and there was nothing left.

After ten breaths, the projection of the Zixiao master was condensed from the purple thunder again in the original place, but at this moment, the whole body of the Zixiao master became much more embarrassed. He looked at the sky with hatred and looked at his feet again.

The chess game under the feet is broken. It's really broken.

In the land of the sea of smoke, two ten-foot-high pillars suddenly emerged from the deep sea. There were nine different colors in the center. It's like the entrance to the holy land seen in Zhongshan in the small world in the past.

"The Secret Land of Ancient Immortals" The secret realm of ancient immortals has been opened!" The enchanting chess saint was astonished.

Then the evil spirit of chess rushed into the entrance.

"Zhongshan" My creation is coming. Let's go in!" Princess Jiuwei is working hard.

Su Afu naturally followed closely.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed into this ancient fairyland. On the island, countless strong people saw this huge entrance. There was no need to say anything more. One after another, they rushed straight in and shot into the secret realm of the ancient immortals.

As soon as Zhongshan entered the ancient fairyland, he raised his eyebrows. Indeed, this is a place similar to the world of bliss.

But the world is very strange. Blood rain falls from the sky, and endless blood rain falls from the sky. The heavy rain emitted bursts of sadness. It's like the scene when the saints of the past died.

What kind of world is this?

After entering the secret world of ancient immortals, Zhongshan pulled the nine-tailed princess into the distance and left everyone's sight to carefully observe the world.

Indeed, this seems to imitate the scene of the fall of former saints. It's just imitation, not the death of a saint, because the shadow of Zhongshan in the underworld did not see the scene of heaven and earth together.

"What kind of ancient fairy is this? Did you create such a dirty environment? Princess Jiuwei said.

At this time, Zhong Shan looked down, because Zhong Shan suddenly heard a sound in a trance. A voice full of despair and infinite grandness.

is the "number of breath" because of the little number of breath that Zhong Shan has, with the help of the number of breath, the power of "the number of breath" can only be heard.

"Those who are good at the number of days, die! Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead,

The seven in a row behind "death" is full of infinite despair.