Chapter 598: The Storm Changes

Chapter 598: The Storm Changes

The power of God is the imperial qi, there is no problem with this, the word divine domain is also known by Duan Mingxiao through the memories brought by the imperial qi, and there is also the fact that no matter what power, the imperial qi can be born, which is very .lā

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In Duan Mingxiao's memory, there are many people who have not reached the Spirit Emperor, but they have imperial energy, which is very peculiar, making Duan Mingxiao even wonder if the world here is missing something important.

Among Duan Mingxiao's strength, it can be said that he is completely contaminated by the imperial qi, whether it is the chaotic qi, the power of the physical body, the demonic qi, the power of Tianyan, everything, and even the power of the divine spirit has been brought with the power of the imperial qi.

Now the strength is close to the level of the Spirit Emperor, but it always feels that something is missing, and that hazy feeling makes Duan Mingxiao feel very uncomfortable.

Obviously, the current strength, as long as it is making a breakthrough, it can reach the Spirit Emperor, why can't it break through?

"Boy, the highest limit here is the peak of the Spirit Emperor, if you want to break through the Spirit Emperor, unless you leave here, you won't be able to do it at all. ”

The old man closed his eyes and said lightly, Duan Mingxiao suddenly realized, this time he understood, this time he understood, this is still the Tower of Babel, naturally it is the previous limit lower than the Spirit Emperor, if you want to break through the Spirit Emperor, you must leave here, and if you want to leave here, one is to be erased and forcibly sent out, and the other is to defeat the old man, so as to get the power of this layer and leave safely.

The first one will definitely not be chosen, otherwise Duan Mingxiao would not have come to this layer so desperately.

Second, he is really not sure, after all, if he can reach the Spirit Emperor, he will be able to have some chance of winning against the old man, but now he can't break through the Spirit Emperor, how can this be good?

"Boy, my test is very simple, play a game of chess with me, if you win, you will be rewarded, if you lose, you will erase your memory, it is very simple, and you don't have to fight and kill so trouble, I am an old bone, I don't want to have too many moves. ”

The old man said to Duan Mingxiao, his tone was very relaxed, which made Duan Mingxiao a little overwhelmed.

Playing chess, it seems, there are really some problems at this level! He doesn't play chess, he just plays chess, and he doesn't know how to play chess! With his three-legged cat moves, what is it enough for?

"My game of chess, called heart chess, the heart of the direction, the chess point, the test is the collision of the heart, whether your heart is better, or my heart is more stable, it depends on who wins and who loses in this game of chess. ”

The old man said with a smile, waved his hand, the whole space began to change, countless lines appeared on the ground, and the huge space became a chessboard pattern, Duan Mingxiao stood beside the old man, both of them stood in the void, looking at the huge chessboard below, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

This is the strength of the strong, a thought, the whole world into a chessboard, as the so-called life is like chess, step by step, one wrong step is the wrong step, that's what it means.

"Holding black and white, from the heart, moving from the mind. ”

The old man said to himself, with a tap of his finger, a huge white chess piece suddenly appeared on a point on the chessboard, and then looked at Duan Mingxiao, signaling that it was time for him to play chess.

Duan Mingxiao looked at the huge chessboard, the old man's leisurely appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

"Don't be nervous, life is like chess, it's just to witness your past. ”

The old man said with a smile on his face, quietly waiting for Duan Mingxiao's movements.

Looking at the magnificent chessboard below, the whole person's mood became nervous, and for some reason, when facing which strong people, he didn't feel so nervous.

Raising his hand, his finger tapped a position on the right side of the white son, a black child slowly emerged, and finally landed in the middle of the finger point, the black and white two sons stood side by side, the momentum continued to collide, and there was a faint feeling of a big battle.

The old man's face remained unchanged, still so breezy and calm, Bai Zi fell lightly with his direction, and landed below Bai Zi, faintly with a murderous aura, as if he wanted to completely surround this black man.

After Duan Mingxiao felt the breath on the chessboard, his face sank, not only the momentum of the chess game, but even he had a feeling of empathy, as if he was on a battlefield full of murderous aura, facing heavy surrounding.

The raised hand was a little slow, and after hesitating for a long time, Duan Mingxiao landed the black son below the second white son, and suddenly the aura above the chess game changed, and the original killing aura gradually dissipated, replaced by a rolling demonic qi, the kind of demonic qi with great ambition.

The old man was surprised for a while, then glanced at Duan Mingxiao, and then dropped the chess piece.

As soon as Bai Zi fell, the chess game changed again, like a churning wave, one wave higher than the other, forcibly suppressing the powerful demonic energy, Duan Mingxiao also felt that the power in his body was a little suppressed, as if he was immersive.

Duan Mingxiao took a deep breath, calmed himself down, observed the old man's breath, and looked at the chess game below.

The hand rises, the child falls, the sunspot enters the plate, and the momentum changes again.

The demonic qi is still the demonic qi, but it has become more terrifying, as if a powerful demon king in ancient times has appeared, turning his hands and flattening the waves, the momentum is like a rainbow, and even the old man frowned slightly.

"Looks like you've already started to get started. ”

The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me that life is like chess, that's exactly what happened. ”

Duan Mingxiao said with a smile, the old man's words are indeed very reasonable, the chess game is like life, step by step, step by step, no one's life is destined to be stable, there will always be ups and downs and tribulations, just like the collision of black and white on the chess game, all the results depend on themselves.

"Now that you've learned, I'm not going to leave my hands on that. ”

The old man said with a smile, although he was laughing, the momentum on his body changed from the soft feeling before to extremely powerful, and the white son fell, and the rolling thunder appeared, slashing at the demon king's body.

"Poof!"

Duan Mingxiao directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, this time, it really seemed to hit himself, a completely different power from before, the power of rolling heavenly thunder, followed the body of the demon king, and actually came to his body, and the power of thunder continued to swim, making Duan Mingxiao miserable.