"Please. ”

The middle-aged swordsman smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to flick the yin-yang chessboard on the stone table, and it changed into a yin-yang chess game again.

Although he was "alive" just now, he didn't have a look, and he was like a real person at this time!

"Smack-"

Jiang Yun insisted on the black and fell a son, and with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, he attacked and defended.

Those obsessions are all staring.

At the beginning of the yin-yang chess game, black chess was already in jeopardy.

He didn't defend the counterattack in the first place, so he would only lose faster.

"Arrogant, I think he's too inflated and carried away. ”

"No matter how you look at it, the first son can't fall here!"

"He can crack the Yin-Yang chess game once, and maybe he can really crack it two more times in other ways!"

Eighty-five obsessions are discussed.

Some believe, others question.

This is a new game.

It's a new beginning.

No one knew what the final outcome would be, and they all stared intently at the yin-yang chessboard.

"Boom-"

The middle-aged swordsman's white chess pieces fell, bringing the intention of killing.

It's also a one-step move.

White is superior and black is weak, killing against killing.

Black will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of white's lore.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Black and white attack each other, and the sky is dark.

The killing intent of the yin and yang chessboard soared to the sky, and everyone was immersed in the killing.

Those obsessions seem to be affected by killing intent, drifting and dim, and it seems that they will disappear at any time.

One step at a time, alternating between black and white.

Little by little, black eroded white's advantage, and suddenly swept the world with the momentum of the wind and clouds, swallowing up white in one go.

The killing intent retreats!

The killing aura of heaven and earth dissipated.

Those obsessions have only been re-condensed, and the eyes are focused on the yin and yang chessboard, where is there still a white child?

Jiang Yun sat majestically on the stone chair.

This game of chess is an invincible sword.

Unstoppable and unstoppable.

Blockers.

Kill, kill, kill!

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

The stone door carved with the linden tree slowly opened, and the golden light was shining, and there was nothing to see inside.

The middle-aged swordsman looked at Jiang Yun in surprise, he actually broke the Yin-Yang chess game in two completely different ways.

The first game was broken and then the death was left to life, and the second game was directly swept invincible with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

How will he solve it in the third game?

Did he only come up with three ways to crack it, or did he already think of countless ones, just because only three stone gates needed to be used?

The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand, and the yin-yang chess game on the yin-yang chessboard was reset again.

He asked curiously, "How many ways have you come up with to crack the Yin-Yang chess game?"

Eighty-five obsessions were also staring at Jiang Yun with bated breath, and they no longer questioned that Jiang Yun could break the situation in three ways.

"One son can be broken. ”

Jiang Yun smiled, and the sunspot fell into the top corner of the right end of the chessboard.

Heaven and earth move.

The intertwined patterns of yin and yang are cracked one by one.

The game was dull, like a game played by ordinary people.

The sunspot in the upper right corner of the yin-yang chessboard is transcendent and independent, like a king looking down on the world and inspecting all beings.

There's one more sunspot.

Where else is there a yin-yang game on the chessboard?

Eighty-five obsessions are all demented.

Who would have thought that the yin-yang chess game they had been obsessed with all their lives could be cracked with just one son.

"There is no such thing as a game of yin and yang. ”

Eighty-five obsessions sighed in unison, and all of them disappeared.

Seeing this son, they have no regrets! No more obsessions!

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

The stone door depicting the Dan furnace also slowly opened, and it was red and the flames were rolling.

Win all three games, and all three doors are open.

"The first wizard of the ages. ”

The middle-aged swordsman looked at Jiang Yun and sighed, and then disappeared without a trace.

The Unbounded Monument world was silent again, and the Endless Void had only three open stone doors.

Yin-Yang chess game.

This is a chess game, and it is also life.

Those obsessions that are stumped are all ancient wizards, peerless demons with a certain qualification of at least 90 points or more.

It's not that they can't break the chess game, but they can't break themselves.

The hardest thing in the world to defeat is yourself!

Jiang Yun deduced it again and again with the power of reincarnation, as if it had taken hundreds of lifetimes to find various ways to crack it.

He walked to the stone gate in the middle, which represented the way of the sword, and it was dark, like an abyss.

He stepped through the stone gate, silent, heavenless, earthless, and darknessless.

Jiang Yun walked in the dark, endlessly lonely.

There is no comprehension of sword intent here, no inheritance through the sky, and no priceless treasure.

There is nothing here but darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's a lifetime.

When he came out of the darkness, he was already standing in front of the stone gate again, as if he had never entered.

"What did you realize inside?" the middle-aged swordsman's voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Jiang Yun looked at the darkness of the abyss in the stone gate, shook his head and said, "I didn't realize anything. ”

"If your sword is not sharp enough and not strong enough, this world will become as dark as it is inside. The middle-aged swordsman's voice was cold.

"My sword is strong and sharp enough. ”

Jiang Yun drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at the endless dark abyss inside the stone gate, and said in a domineering voice, "So it's up to me to decide what color this piece of heaven and earth is." ”

The sword light slashed into the stone door, and the endless darkness receded like a tide.

The world inside has become a pure white picture, waiting for Jiang Yun to paint and embellish.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The stone gate in the middle turned into a white light and flew towards Jiang Yun, burrowing into his body, turning into his sea of qi.

The spiritual power in the sea of qi flowed slowly, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Jiang Yun walked towards the stone gate on the left, which represented the Dan Dao, and inside was surging with red flames and an endless sea of fire.

He stepped through the stone gate and walked into the sea of fire, and his body was instantly burned to ashes, leaving only the existence of will.

He doesn't know how to refine pills, he can only refine his body.

Take heaven and earth as the oven to condense the essence and one.

The endless sea of fire kept burning, and Jiang Yun's body slowly recondensed.

Refining the body is like alchemy.

Dan is also a person.

Boom! Boom!

Heaven and earth sent down nine thunder tribulations.

This is Dan Tribulation!

This Dan is not tolerated by heaven and earth!

Nine divine thunders slashed at Jiang Yun's body.

He did not resist with sword intent, but with his body condensed in the sea of fire.

This thunder is a catastrophe, and it is also the essence of heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The first divine thunder slammed into Jiang Yun's body.

The sea of fire was rolling, and endless flames gathered on Jiang Yun's body, incinerating and refining.

Burned together with that divine thunder and refined into Jiang Yun's body!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One after another, divine thunder slashed on Jiang Yun's body, and the flames became even more ferocious and red.

The endless sea of fire gradually became smaller.

It was not because the flames disappeared, but because they gathered towards Jiang Yun, constantly condensing and compressing, forming the hottest flames.

The Nine Divine Thunders slashed at Jiang Yun's body, all of which were incinerated and tempered into his body, and the endless flames in the sea of fire were all burned out.

The surroundings were empty, and only Jiang Yunwei'an's body stood proudly.

This is a body made by using heaven and earth as a furnace and refining nine thunder tribulations in the endless sea of fire!

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