Chapter 1184 Jinxian plays chess as a battlefield
Nanfengyuan Battlefield O
At the junction of the two ethnic groups of people and Shura, the endless human race and Shura monks are gathered here. However, it is rare that there is no conflict.
The reason is very simple. Today, it is the peerless heavenly pride of the Yanshen Sect, the real person Kunyang, and the peerless heavenly pride of the Shura clan, the third king vein, the third prince and the emperor, are going to fight here.
These two, in terms of reputation, are not too obvious, but even fools understand that both of them must be the best masters. Otherwise, it would not have created such a big momentum. After all, shameful words are not only their own business, but also the face of the two races.
The human race is led by Yanshenzong Jiuyao Zhenjun, and the Shura side is led by Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City.
Both of them did not have the slightest anxiety. The old god was sitting at the end and waiting.
Time, a minute and a second passed. Near noon, Jiuyao Zhenjun just shook his hand and shot out a black streamer. The emptiness manifests, but it is a chessboard.
This chessboard rose in the wind. In a short time, it rose to the size of a thousand feet, ten feet high, and slammed to the ground. The invisible dark force, and the shaking earth trembled endlessly. Endless smoke and dust rose to the sky, like a vast ocean, surging in all directions.
At this time, it showed his personal cultivation. The smart, dusty, and the body was still as clean as before, and the poor cultivation was disgraced.
These people, of course, have a lot of curses against Jiuyao Zhenjun, even those of the human race are no exception.
However, for these, Jiuyao Zhenjun naturally ignores them. He was not in a hurry. He stood up, bowed to Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, and said, "Master Feng, time is approaching. How about we create a suitable fighting platform for them?"
"Good, I'm happy to accompany you!" At this time, Feng Feng also stood up and returned calmly.
"In this fight, I am the master, Feng Chengzhu is the guest, and Feng Chengzhu will take action first!" When Jiuyao Zhenjun heard this, he said again and again.
Hearing this, Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, was not polite. He smiled indifferently and said, "Good!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Feng, the owner of the Moon Wheel City, grabbed the empty sky with his hand. It was visible that on the gray and endless sky, a bright moon suddenly appeared, as big as a disk, bright and clean, warm as water, and poured down, injecting a clear stream into the restless heart of both sides present. , so that everyone's hearts, unconsciously, calmed down.
Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, grasped the void, and the bright moonlight that poured down on him suddenly appeared, as if it were a real flowing water. He was caught by him. Then, with a force, it condensed and turned into a clear, crystal clear, shining white chess piece.
Then, with a flick of the finger, the white chess piece turned into a streamer, shot out, and fell down in the left corner.
As soon as it falls, when it is, the chessboard changes greatly.
Originally, it was empty, and there was no mysterious chessboard. Suddenly, it shone like water and white light, and then it was very tense. At the speed of "sail ☆ Starry Night Without Injury", it expanded in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it covered the area where the whole chessboard was located. Go.
The chessboard itself completely disappeared. On the earth, there was only a sea-like white light, rippled.
"Please!" After the chess pieces took action, Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, also said.
Jiuyao Zhenjun didn't say much. When it was right, he pointed to the sky and pointed to the sky. When it was, the nine stars shined in the sky together, respectively: the sun, Taiyin, fluorescence, Chenxing, Suixing, Taibai, Zhenxing, Jidu, Luo Hao, which is in line with the name of Jiu
At this time, Jiuyao Zhenjun casually pointed to the chessboard. At that time, high in the sky, the light of the sun loudly "hula" a huge fireball fell down, like a meteor, and bombarded towards a place on the chessboard.
At the moment when the chessboard approached, the firelight was exhausted, but it turned into a red chess piece and fell on the chessboard. The chess pieces transformed by the power of the sun star fell. At that time, countless red light also flashed, boiling violently, competing with the white light like the ocean.
After an instant, the red light occupied the trend for half a day, which was equal to the white light.
At the sight of this, Feng Feng, the owner of the Moon Wheel City, took action again, and another piece turned into a stream of lightning, flying out and landed on the chessboard. At that time, the wind and clouds surged, and the white light took the upper hand again.
However, immediately after that, high in the sky, above the white stars, a meteor flew down and bombarded on the chessboard. At that time, a golden light burst out, intersected with the red light, and once again achieved the trend of equalization.
Next, for a short moment, in the Shura region, if it is the source of thunder, the Taoist electric light keeps shooting: and high in the sky, the stars of Jiuyao, the stars fall like rain, gorgeous and boundless.
On the chessboard, because this special chess piece keeps falling and changing, gradually, a strange world has evolved, constantly changing, strange and inexplicable.
The monks who watched the battle, whether they were the human race or Shura, felt that they had come here right, and it was a worthwhile trip. Even, there are people with good understanding, or people with similar methods. From this, they have directly realized some magical methods, which has greatly increased their own cultivation.
Time, one minute and one second, when another black meteor hits the chessboard high in the sky, it is just noon. At this moment, coincidentally, Jiuyao Zhenjun and Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, stopped together and waved their magical visions, leaving only the fairy light and magic light, and the clouds and smoke kept changing in the chessboard world, across the junction of the two races of people and Shura.
"Brother Kunyang, the time has come. You can go to the ring!"
Jiuyao Zhenjun ordered, that is, time, Kunyang, who had been sitting for a long time, opened his eyes. His eyes opened one by one. At that time, two golden divine lights burst out and pierced the sky, like two heavenly swords, cutting out two empty marks in the sky.
Then, Kunyang's body shook, and then turned into a stream of lightning and shot into the world of the chessboard.
Compared with it, Di Jie seems to be much more insipid. However, it also seems to be more eye-catching. Because the emperor revealed that he had no magical skills, so he walked towards the world of the chessboard step by step.
"Okay! Don't be in a hurry, don't be arrogant or impatient, this is the true nature of the strong!"
"That's right, it's not like that Kunyang, like a fledgling boy, afraid that others won't know how much he has!"
"This is too pretending. Who do he think he is, the emperor of Fang? How can he still play this hand? Who do he think can scare in this way?"
"That's right, it's too stupid, but it's no wonder that the Shura, the primitive tribe, the concept is a little behind, and it's understandable!"
"Not bad. However, now Mao can't wait to see what he looks like after his failure. I don't know if I can walk back step by step without rushing like this?
"You must not be able to see it like that. Just like this, he knew at a glance that Gao Ming was not going anywhere, and the final result must have turned into ashes. What a pity!"
"Yes, how rare it is to have a good play!"
For the emperor's disclosure, the Shura side is a lot of praise, while the human race side is a great derogatory. For a while, the originally quiet battlefield became extremely noisy, just like a vegetable market in the mortal world.
For such a situation, whether it is Jiuyao Zhenjun or Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, they paid no attention to it at all and let it be left. Because, in their opinion, this is also an aspect that affects victory or defeat. This test is the nature of both sides of the battle. And they are all full of confidence in their own people in this respect.
The emperor's line crossed into the cloud and smoke. At that time, he felt a distortion in the void, and then appeared on a high mountain. "Sailing ☆ Starry Night Without Injury".
This high mountain is as white as snow, crystal as jade, straight into the clouds and sky, as if connected with the bright moon above the sky.
Stepping on this high mountain, the emperor has an obvious sense of comfort, as if this is his home in the third king's vein. He even vaguely felt that as long as he wanted, the power of this crystal mountain could be used and turned into his own power.
Obviously, this is created for him by Feng Feng, the owner of Yuelun City, which is beneficial to his battlefield.
"I don't need these assistance. With my no-phase method, I don't believe it, and I can't kill the pride of the human race!" The emperor was thinking to himself, and suddenly, a breath came rapidly from afar.
With a glance, I only saw that there was a brilliant, without a trace of mixed-colored golden sword light, like a big river, vast, running in the blink of an eye, above the sky, the bright moon, was also submerged in it, and the heaven and the earth immediately became boundless darkness.
"Di Jie, if you have the ability, why don't you show me up again?" A voice, like a thunderbolt, suddenly appeared.
This sentence directly shows that Kunyang is very unhappy with the emperor's clever means of winning momentum.
When the emperor heard this, he was overjoyed, "How can he be my enemy with such a heart!"
While thinking, the mirror is like a divine mirror and the sea of knowledge rises. The invisible light shines all over the world. At that time, the hand is used as a sword. Between the fingers of the sky, a vast golden river of boundless light also appeared, just like the Tianhe River rolling upside down, against the trend towards the sky, surging