Because Lynch has gained luck, he has reached the thickness of a bucket, which is extremely terrifying.

Absorbing so much luck, the aura on the top of Lynch's head is getting thicker and thicker, like the god of angels, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the luck will reach a terrifying value.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to kill Lynch, and luck can not only change one's own fate, but also turn evil into good fortune.

This is the benefit of luck, the more you absorb, the better, and Lynch can clearly feel that his luck is surprisingly good now.

Although the speed has slowed down, compared to the chess saint and chess Heng, Lynch is a god speed, and the next day has passed in a blink of an eye, and it takes several hours to crack each game.

Chang'e is analyzing almost all the time, and in the fortieth game, the chessboard is the size of a mountain range, and countless chess pieces are placed on it.

Even if the Nine Rank Emperor comes in, he will be dizzy, let alone cracking, even analysis is a headache, unless the two of them are combined.

Looking at the overall situation, Chang'e included the huge chess game for quick analysis, and Lynch himself was constantly cultivating.

In this chess game, the aura is strong, and it seems to be very close to the star field, which can communicate with the star field and absorb the laws of the star field.

When the results were analyzed, Lynch opened his eyes and continued to hold the sunspot, falling step by step.

However, there are too many changes, and Chang'e also needs time to adjust, and before she knows it, most of the day has passed, and she walked out of the forty-first game, with a trace of exhaustion on her face.

A thick colored light fell from the sky, this is the light of luck, it is not just a simple luck, it has blessed a trace of heavenly dao in it.

This makes those people below envious, God!

Whoever can comprehend the way of heaven will have the opportunity to comprehend the way of Hongmeng in the future, and even follow the example of the old man of a thousand machines, fight with heaven and earth, and have the opportunity to crush the sky and defeat heaven and earth.

More and more people have a stronger intention to kill Lynch, and unconsciously, Lynch has become the target of everyone, even he himself was unexpected, and became the enemy of ten thousand.

Human desire and greed, whether in the Nine Heavens or in the Secret Realm, can never be eradicated.

After absorbing the luck, Lynch frowned when he glanced down.

The eighth-rank emperor below, the ninth-rank emperor grabbed a handful, if it fell into their hands, what would happen Lynch knew very well, even if he couldn't cramp and peel the skin, it was estimated that it would not be much better.

The only way is to keep moving forward, climb to the peak, hoping to have the opportunity to break through the realm, as long as he can reach the seventh-rank emperor, there is no need to be afraid of facing the nine-rank emperor.

If you fail at this moment and fall, you will be overwhelmed by these jackals in an instant, and there will be no bones left.

Stepping into the forty-second game, the further back the more difficult it becomes, every game seems to have the Heavenly Dao in it, not just a chess competition, you must crack the Heavenly Dao in order to solve the chess game.

Chang'e can help Lynch just crack the chess path, involving some heaven and earth textures, and the laws of heaven and earth are like they can't help.

This requires Lynch to crack it slowly, and the speed will only get slower and slower, and there is no time limit for the game.

Unconsciously, five days have passed since entering Qianji Island, and some people have left one after another, and there is nothing to see.

Some other areas have long been turned upside down, except for some rare trees, there are some flowers and plants.

The only thing that makes people worry is only these forty-nine chess games, if they can be cracked all, I don't know what will happen, if they can't be cracked, doesn't it mean that this trip to Qianji Island can end in advance.

Some people are unwilling, but helpless

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What.

"I really hope this kid can crack all the chess games, and then we can all go up!"

The disciples of the Loose Sect are very conflicted, hoping that Lynch will die and that Lynch will be able to break through.

Not only is the Loose Sect thinking this way, ninety percent of the martial artists present have this kind of contradictory thinking.

"Fortunately, I have read a lot of books these days and have a simple insight into the way of heaven, otherwise there is really no way. ”

In the forty-second game, Lynch encountered a problem and could not solve the puzzle, so he could only find it from books and his own feelings.

These days, I have watched tens of thousands of books, and the harvest is very large, and they all come in handy at this moment.

It took three hours to come out of the forty-second game and accept the baptism of luck.

Just like the previous game, it still fused the Heavenly Dao Qi and Luck, and those laws were blessed into the physical body, which made Lynch's momentum increase sharply, and he went straight to the Great Perfection of the Five Rank Emperors.

Continue to go up, almost close to the peak, but in the next game, I dare not be careless.

There was a trace of fatigue on his face, and he fought for several days in a row, but fortunately, with the continuous support of his soul heart, ordinary people had already exhausted his primordial spirit.

The chess master and the chess Heng are still struggling, and they have entered the thirtieth game, but the speed is getting slower and slower.

They don't have the support of the soul heart, this is the two of them jointly breaking the game, they have gone so far, and they are replaced by a single person, and now I am afraid they are still struggling to support in the twenty-seven or eighth rounds.

With a firm look, Lynch stepped into the forty-third inning.

As soon as his feet fell, he saw a desert with no chessboard or chess pieces, which surprised Lynch.

"The sky is chess, the earth is the plate, and the peak is the son!"

The old voice appeared, which surprised Lynch, heaven and earth are chess, this is not a chess competition, but a game with heaven and earth.

Back then, the old man of Qianji was playing with heaven and earth, seizing that glimmer of life, so that he shattered the void, left the secret realm of Wenhai, and stepped into a higher world.

"Boom!"

A mountain peak suddenly fell, right at Tian Yuan, and the game had begun.

There is no room for carelessness, Chang'e quickly analyzed, Ziluo Tianyuan, there are many ways to crack it.

Stretch out your hand and move, it is also a mountain peak falling, the two sides formally clash, you come and go, one mountain peak after another rises from the ground, on the barren mountain range, one black and one white countless peaks criss-cross.

Lynch shuttled among these mountain peaks, and every time he fell, the heavens and the earth shook with it, and he was greatly surprised that his soul sea had been tempered.

There are pros and cons to playing with heaven and earth, if you lose, you will die under the way of heaven, and if you win, you will be recognized by the way of heaven.

The desert was infinitely magnified, and Lynch even lost track of time and didn't know how long he had been here.

Maybe one day, maybe a year, silence fell into the chess game.

In the later stage, it will even take a long time to think about it before controlling the mountain to fall, and if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake.

"Master, you can block it!"

These days, if it weren't for Chang'e, Lynch might not even be able to enter the thirty rounds, and in the forty-third round, he finally saw the light of day.

With a joint movement of both hands, one mountain peak after another fell, directly sealing the opponent's way and winning the victory.

"Boom!"

When Lynch was victorious, there was a violent roar from the surrounding heaven and earth, the sky collapsed, the entire desert was gone, and countless heavenly daos fell from the sky and fell into the sea of Lynch's soul.

The stone steps didn't improve much, but Lynch found that his soul sea had become stronger, and even the Nine Rank Emperor couldn't defeat it.

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In other words, Lynch's primordial god can be immortal and indestructible, even if the body is destroyed, the primordial god can be reincarnated and reborn.

Walking out of the 43rd inning with firm footwork, there were fewer people below because Lynch had lost track of time and didn't know how much time had passed.

Glancing down, the chess master and chess Heng had already walked into the thirty-fifth game.

"Chang'e, how long have we been in the game just now? ”

I remember that before Lynch entered, the chess master was still in the thirtieth game, how could it be so fast to the thirty-fifth game, it is very strange.

"It's been five days!"

Lynch forgot the time, but Chang'e didn't forget, for five days, Lynch was playing with heaven and earth.

"So long?"

I can't believe it, I have been playing chess all day and night, no wonder it is said that many people play chess games, and I don't know the passage of time, it turns out to be true.

Once upon a time, there was a famous woodcutter, one day in the mountains to watch two old men play chess, and when the chess game was over, he found that the handle of the axe hanging on his waist had rotted, leaving only a bare axe, which was rusty.

When they came back to their senses, the two old men disappeared, and they knew that they had met the gods playing chess.

When he returned to the village, he found that nearly a hundred years had passed, and even his grandson was older than him, which was described as a chess competition, which would make time fall into a state of standstill.

It makes people forget everything, forget time, and forget their troubles.

The luck that came down this time was the thickness of a water tank, and it almost drowned Lynch, and the people below could no longer see Lynch's real body, but could only see the luck coming.

"I'm really envious, with such a lot of luck, I'm afraid this person has become the darling of God. ”

The disciple of the Carefree Sect pursed his lips, revealing a hint of helplessness.

The original ambition has been worn out in the past few days.

It's no wonder that so many people leave, and instead of wasting time here, it's better to go to the island.

What's more, he actually ran to the bottom of the sea and fought the Kraken, where there are so many Krakens.

The kraken is full of treasures, and Neidan is still a bone and muscle, all of them are valuable, and the grade is not low, most of them are forming teams and hunting at the bottom of the sea together.

After absorbing the luck, Lynch walked towards the forty-fourth inning, and he could clearly feel that his realm had reached a critical value, and he was only one step away from the sixth-rank emperor.

"It seems that it won't be long before you can step into the Six-Rank Emperor!"

Lynch guessed that every time his luck was blessed, his strength would increase by a few points, and there were still six rounds, which was enough to push him to the six-rank emperor.

Stepping into the forty-fourth game, the scene has changed, it is no longer a desert, but a clear blue sea, in which countless ice sculptures stand.

It is still the sky for chess, the sea for the board, and the ice for the sub.

"What a subtle endgame, worthy of the old man of a thousand machines, this endgame is estimated to have survived after the game with heaven and earth. ”

Lynch speculated that every endgame here was the result of thousands of years of hard work by the old man of Qianji, fused together and left to future generations.

Gathering her mind, Chang'e has already begun to analyze, while Lynch is closing her eyes and pondering, while practicing, she is still figuring out how to crack it.

Complement each other with Chang'e so as not to miss anything.

Almost an hour passed, Lynch suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his finger, and an ice peak fell, and the chess game began.

The two sides come and go, there is no opponent, Lynch's opponent is the day.

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, the heavenly road lacks one, leaving a single line, and Lynch is looking for the unique vitality in every game.

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