Chapter 115 The Chessboard of the War Book

Ruochun held the book of soldiers, sneering again and again, the book of soldiers was held in the palm of her hand, it was a bamboo slip, simple and glowing with green light, she only needed to shake it open, three thousand soldiers, 100,000 gods and demons, but to fight the world: "Xuanyuan's little girl, do you want to use your 'Heavenly Interstellar Map' to try my 'Extreme Dao Soldier Book'." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't bully my sister!" Xiao Ke'er abandoned Yang Ying and rushed over, there was a bead in his hand, crystal shining, the dragon aura was surging, and in an instant, three thousand dragons groaned, and in that bead, a golden dragon was flying and circling, as if it was about to break through the confinement. "Don't think that only you have a baby, as long as Xiao Ke'er releases the dragon, no one will try to stop it. ”

The sapphire 'Heavens and Stars Trail Map', the bamboo slips 'Extreme Dao Soldier Book', and the beads that Xiao Ke'er can put the dragon, and the 'Creation Chessboard' placed on the stone platform, are not earth-shattering treasures. The people present are all handsome men from all sides, although they have the heart of covetousness, but they do not have the courage to take it, these aunts and grandmothers are fighting to the death at every turn, and they are more warlike than ordinary men, and everyone who sees it is weak in their hearts.

"Stop!" The Ape Saint rode the auspicious clouds, and the holy ring behind his back was shining, preventing Xiao Ke'er from sacrificing the beads. "Do you know the consequences?"

The dark blue night sky broke open, and the two dragons pulled an ancient chariot, and there was a man with long blue hair, a high nose, and blue eyes, and his momentum was quite extraordinary. And the people around him are thin and slender, quite a bit of Taoist style, and they are the Xuan Ming of the Hades.

"Xuan Shaolan of the Underworld!" he declared his name, not daring to call himself a god of death, especially in front of many abandoned gods.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Ying seemed to be the most disgusting to him, and his disgust was overflowing, it was rumored that the young master of the underworld once knelt under the Jade Mountain for three full months because of his admiration for Yang Ying's demeanor, and threatened that Yang Ying would not marry in this life. This matter is considered to be the greatest blasphemy of the Underworld to the Protoss, and it almost caused a war between the two races, if it weren't for the intervention of a certain figure, Xuan Shaolan's courtship would have triggered a bloody catastrophe.

"Ying, my Xuan Shaolan is unswerving, even if the sea is rotten and the sky falls!" He was unruly and self-assured, destined to be the overlord of the underworld in the future, seeing that Yang Ying's legs were still weak, and he was dragged by Xuan Ming next to him.

To conquer a woman, you must first conquer the world. Xuan Xi taught him very unceremoniously, and changed the topic slightly, "Don't argue, an adult said that Xiaoice will appear in ten days, and his old man specially invited Yang Ying, Ruochun, Xuan'er, Ji Chuyi, and Xiao Ke'er to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference, you can fight freely, or you can represent your own clan, the quota is specially invited, and the quota is not in the clan and so on." ”

"Will my brother participate?" asked Little Kerr.

"Some people are the main characters, and you are destined to be the supporting characters. Xuan Ming said, knowing that the adult had high expectations for Ji Hanbing.

In the chessboard of creation, Ji Hanbing sat on a gray stone mountain, and the ability he showed to travel through space, especially when the Skyclave was extremely sublimated, left an indelible impression on him, although it was only a flash of inspiration.

At the same time, he found that since absorbing the energy of the battle spirits of the gods, his spiritual realm's 'spirit mastery' seemed to be more and more proficient. As soon as he thought about it, thousands of wind blades rose and fell behind him, and the blades were sharp, and they burst out, and a stone mountain not far away was full of holes, and finally collapsed, with a loud bang that shook the sky.

But he still shook his head, the 'Imperial Spiritual Technique' controls all things, and belongs to the realm category, generally speaking, in Shushan, only the sword god has the great power of the realm, but once the spiritual cultivator of the origin system comprehends the 'Imperial Spiritual Technique', he can have the realm, and Ji Hanbing's realm is only to comprehend the skin, he needs to advance from the 'Condensation Void Transformation Form' to reach the 'Condensation Void Transformation God', and he has both god and form, so that he can have a chance to defeat the thirty-two gods and war spirits.

"Boom!" a nondescript monster condensed and slammed into a stone mountain not far away, shattering and splitting. This is Ji Hanbing's 100 unicorns that have been condensed and transformed, he has a relationship with the divine beast unicorn, and wants to condense into a divine beast out of thin air, but he still fails after a hundred times. After a few days, his eyes were red, and the condensed unicorn was either missing arms and legs, or it was headless and brainless, and it seemed that something was missing.

"It would be nice to have a master to give advice!" He couldn't help but be a little envious of others, since he was a child, he had a famous teacher to guide him, and he took many detours along the way of cultivation. As soon as he relaxed, he fell asleep, and before he knew it, he fell asleep, and he saw a mountain, thick and misty, rainbow shining, towering, straight into the clouds...

But it is said that this is not another place, it is the spiritual mountain of the Buddha in the Western world, and the Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform and talking about the scriptures. At this time, the three thousand Buddhas, the five hundred Arlo, the eight vajras, the four bodhisattvas, and the Buddha's realms were all contemplating and comprehending. Suddenly, the Buddha said, "The old man of this seat is here." ”

Ji Hanbing looked around, the clouds and mist of Lingshan Mountain, and there was a place where the golden light was shooting, diffusing a familiar atmosphere. It was a golden skeleton like a small mountain, spewing clouds and mist, and the weather was amazing. Ji Hanbing stood in front of the golden skull, and the Buddha realized the Buddha from the spirit, and even the golden skull also bloomed with a strange Buddha light.

"Spirit is the foundation of the Buddha's path!" a Dharma appearance of the Buddha appeared, saying, "All spirits have roots, and how can spirits gather without roots." The root of the Buddha comes from the spirit, the root of the Tao comes from the image, the root of the demon comes from the darkness, the heavens and the ten thousand paths, how can there be no root..."

"The root is the origin, and the Buddha means that the origin of the heavens is interdependent, and the spirit is born from the original, and the Dharma is born from the spirit..." He asked the Buddha for advice and listened to the teachings with an open mind, and the current Buddha in the Western world seems to be the first person in this world, who can get a few words and benefit for a lifetime. The Buddha's witty words, full of mysteries, Ji Hanbing listened to it fascinated, I really hope this dream will not wake up so soon.

"You should go. Finally, the Buddha gently pushed, and Ji Hanbing woke up from the dream. And the Buddhas on the Lingshan still listened to the Buddha's lectures, and the Buddha said, "You know, the right seat has a Dharma phase but a period of cause and effect..."

Ji Hanbing woke up and carefully recalled the dream, he didn't know how he could sleepwalk to Lingshan for no reason, and he also got the guidance of the Buddha. didn't have time to think about the cause and effect in the meantime, he began to condense the divine beast unicorn out of thin air, based on the force, full of spiritual power, and gradually the flesh horns of the unicorn appeared, the copper bell big eyes, and the scales of Sen Sen also appeared. He was getting closer and closer to success, and at that moment, his breathing was temporarily stagnant, and his heart was pounding.

"Tail!" His pale forehead oozed beads of sweat, white gas curled around his head, and the more critical he came, the more nervous he became, this kind of 'Condensation Void Form' consumed a huge amount, and it was not as simple as casually making thousands of wind blades. The unicorn is an ancient divine beast, fighting against the gods, and 'condensing the void and transforming the form' is to come up with the appearance of the unicorn in the imagination, comprehend it, and turn into a divine beast out of thin air, the difficulty can be imagined. Fortunately, Ji Hanbing knows the Qilin very well and gets its inheritance, once he succeeds in 'Condensing the Void Transformation Form', he can directly achieve the 'Condensation Transformation God', which is also the reason why he chose to condense the Qilin.

In front of him was the depression behind the mountain, and the thirty-two gods and souls gathered together, flowing with red divine radiance, like a brilliant cloud.

Ji Hanbing held the Qilin Spear, silver and shiny, the tip of the spear fluttered with the Qilin Origin Fire, more than a month has passed, he has not only condensed the perfect Qilin by 'Condensing the Void Transformation Form', but also the 'Condensation Transformation God' He has been able to give it a simple Qilin Method. This gave him the confidence to challenge the thirty-two Qilin Battle Spirits.

The thirty-two gods and gods are surging with battle intent, destroying decay and decay, and the irreversible will of the gods is shocking. I haven't seen them for a long time, and these gods and souls are also a lot stronger.

"Roar!"

The ancient unicorn roared and fell into the sun, and the auspicious cold ice condensed out the unicorn, which was as huge as a mountain, with fiery scales and black fire under the hooves. At the same time, the remnant soul of the unicorn sealed in the unicorn gun roared out, merging with the condensed unicorn. With a roar, the sky collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the ice was the center, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

The thirty-two gods battle souls were shattered several times, and the pure soul body energy entered Ji Hanbing's body, and his soul body was nourished.

The unicorn pushes all the way horizontally, although it is a virtual condensation body, but there is a remnant soul of the unicorn, which is monstrous and domineering, and the rest of the war soul is not enough to see at all, there are those who are torn apart, and there are those who are smashed. In the end, the void condensed qilin dispersed, after all, Ji Hanbing's realm was limited, and it couldn't last long. The remaining few battle spirits were in a panic, and Ji Hanbing threw his spear, like an arrow from the string, piercing through the two battle spirits.

"Below are sixty-four battle spirits, doubled. He stood quietly on a collapsed stone mountain, and suddenly a lonely heart came to his heart, and the past was turbulent like a tide. He wants Xiaoxin, peerless and amazing, and he wants to be in the depths of Shu Mountain, and he doesn't know when to wake up. Walking alone among the mountains and ravines, the thin figure is resolute and climbs over a mountain.

A year later.

In the chessboard space, the boy holds a gun, and there are sixty-four heaven and earth elephant symbols behind him, with a unicorn on the left and a phoenix with colorful feathers fluttering on the right. After a year's time, Ji Hanbing finally condensed the phoenix, and what he now had to face was two hundred and fifty-six gods and soul fighting souls. This year, Ji Hanbing absorbed a lot of soul energy, and he became more and more condensed, faintly visible golden luster. This year, he was defeated, covered in blood, and his soul was torn into several pieces, but he was stubborn and stubbornly survived.

Ji Hanbing rushed into the battle soul group and confronted them, these two hundred and fifty-six gods and goddesses were already yellow gods, and they were another level of war spirits.

"Yellow!" Holding back the loneliness and loneliness, one person and one gun, Ji Hanbing came to this point. The condensed unicorns and phoenixes pounced on the battle spirit, they had reached the realm of 'condensing the void god', that is, they had simple natal supernatural powers.

There is a battle soul sacrifice weapon, slapped at the phoenix, it is a pu fan, the wind and clouds between the fan, turning into a gangfeng, extremely violent. The phoenix slapped the gorgeous feather feathers, and it actually cracked the void, and the fragments surged like ripples. Its feathers fell off, like thousands of sharp swords, indiscriminately attacking the battle spirits of the gods, and in an instant, the light was brilliant and dazzling.