Wen Chunxiang complained silently in his heart, but thinking that the little monk had always been like this, in comparison, the words related to him had always been obvious.

Well, it's even more obvious when it's about love.

With such a comparison, Wen Chunxiang immediately left the strangeness in his heart behind.

I heard that Bi Hao was born as a natural immortal, and he absorbed a lot of immortal energy when he was in his mother's womb, and after he was born, he had the cultivation of an earth immortal. It was only because his parents were afraid that his foundation would be unstable, so they suppressed him and forcibly delayed his cultivation for many years.

But because of this, Bi Hao's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary immortals.

Although he is also a law cultivator, his melee combat skills are comparable to physical cultivation, and he himself is a mobile immortal weapon, and there is almost no opponent in the same rank. If he hadn't broken through, he would naturally not be stupid enough to deal with Gao Yang, who had a demon pet who was about to turn into a true dragon. But now that he has the cultivation to compete with Gao Yang, even if he is a little inexperienced, he can give it a try.

If they give up directly because the other party's cultivation is better than their own and their experience is more than their own, what kind of competition will they participate in? As long as the immortal emperors take a glance to see who has high cultivation and who has more experience, just rank it, why bother?

Facing the fire-breathing Relic Python, Bi Hao didn't frown at all, on the contrary, he couldn't help himself with excitement.

If a few days ago, he would have been scared when he saw this giant python, but now, he felt that although this giant python was threatening, it was not enough to make him break his muscles and bones.

"Drink!"

Bi Hao let out a loud sigh, and he didn't know when he had put on a pair of gloves on his hands. The gloves fit snugly on both hands, as if they were on them. However, what is even more concerning is that the top of the glove is densely covered with many sharp thorns, and the tips of those small thorns are flashing with a faint purple light, just looking at it shows a chilling momentum.

"Those gloves are truly extraordinary!"

"In this way, Bi Hao may not lose."

Everyone was surprised for a while, but they saw that Bi Hao's whole person rushed towards the Lost Sky Python like an arrow off the string. Compared to the huge size of the Relict Python, Bi Hao is like a firefly, and in front of the Relic Python and other bloody mouths, it is nothing. However, Bi Hao rushed into the mouth of the Lost Sky Python, the fists in his hand were like a violent wind and rain, and they continued one after another, and the body of the Lost Sky Python also began to swing violently, as if it was in great pain.

"Python!" Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and hurriedly typed a few mantras in his hand to appease.

The Yitian Python is not a stupid person, after knowing that this Bi Hao deliberately drilled into his mouth, the real fire was highlighted in his mouth again.

Bi Hao was so close to the fire that he had to pay a return visit, and the relict python shrank back and successfully opened the distance, and then the huge and strangely long snake tail slapped towards Bi Hao, setting off a wave of qi.

The surrounding immortals invariably retreated.

Here Bi Hao and Gao Yang are in full swing, but the game between Xie Zhenghong and Chu Yan has not stopped because of this.

In just a few moments, the two of them had already made several moves in succession.

The fluctuation of the fighting method also began to increase gradually.

Chu Yan's face became more and more ugly.

This game not only requires the level of the chess player, but also tests the level of layout and knowledge.

Chu Yan has lived for many years, and her eyesight is extraordinary, in her eyes, no matter how well disguised these juniors of Da Luo Jin Immortal are, she can also see the depth of these guys at a glance, and determine where they should be according to the depth of their breath. There shouldn't be anything wrong with this, and Chu Yan doesn't feel that he is wrong.

However, the object of Xie Zhenghong's fall is exactly the same as the cultivation of her falling chess pieces, and she also has a natural restraint posture.

For example, Chu Yan dispatched a spiritual cultivator, so Xie Zhenghong counterattacked a beast cultivator or demon cultivator. Chu Yan dispatched a demon cultivator, and Xie Zhenghong responded with a Buddhist cultivator or sword cultivator.

After two or three times, the fool also knew that Xie Zhenghong was intentional.

But he can see the strength of these people through these people's exercises and immortal weapons, but how can a junior who is a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator on the other side be able to see it more truly than her?

Chu Yan was ruthless in her heart, if the other party really had such a ability, I am afraid that she would really not be able to keep it!

Xie Zhenghong left another son.

The person who went out was Wen Chunxiang.

Now the chess pieces of the black and white camp have almost occupied expectations, and most of those who are fighting for tactics have not yet decided a winner.

"It's finally my turn." Wen Chunxiang rubbed his hands and was eager to try. In his bones, he is still the demon cultivator who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now the people in the same camp as him have begun to find their respective opponents, only he is still watching from the sidelines, which is really not enjoyable. But Wen Chunxiang was afraid of delaying Xie Zhenghong's game, so he had to remain silent.

Now that it's finally his turn, I can't tell how happy I am.

"Senior, please be careful."

"Don't worry." Wen Chunxiang replied.

Wen Chunxiang quickly joined the struggle, and several monks on the opposite side immediately surrounded him.

Nowadays there are almost no empty seats on the chessboard, and the chess pieces are fighting each other, in other words, there is nothing left for the chess players.

Chu Yan waved his embroidered robe, like a gust of breeze, and a pair of hands had already approached Xie Zhenghong.

There are thousands of phantoms on those hands, but they are all realities, and if they are hit squarely, it will not taste good at all.

Xie Zhenghong's eyes were fixed, he didn't dare to confront her head-on, holding the demon-slaying Zen staff given by Jin Bora in his hand, he poked towards one of the hands, and at the same time released all the magic seals on his body to resist the attacks of the other hands.

Chu Yan only felt a sharp pain in her palm, and the tip of the Demon Suppression Zen Wand had already left an imprint on the palm of her hand, almost piercing the palm. Chu Yan shook it with his backhand and nested the Zen staff in his hand, but his other hand wrapped around Xie Zhenghong like a snake.

Xie Zhenghong's hand holding the Zen staff was released, and his left hand cut out from below, blocking Chu Yan's attack, and with another grab, he held the Zen staff that let go again, and in just one breath, the two had already clashed dozens of times, no matter up or down!

“…… How did you find out? Chu Yan let go of Xie Zhenghong's Zen staff, and the wound on the palm of his hand quickly recovered, as if the blurred appearance of flesh and blood before was just an illusion.

When she saw the Buddha cultivator of the Thousand Hands Guanyin Dao, countless hands were conjured up, or holding a sword or holding a bottle, which changed in a myriad of ways, between virtual and real, and it was difficult to resist. She took a lot of effort to kill the Buddha cultivator, and changed his exercises to form her own "Thousand Snake Phantom Hand", and almost never missed.

But this Shenxiu can find her real hands from so many hands in just one or two photos, it's incredible!

In contrast, this precious Zen staff, which can leave a wound on her hand, is not so unusual.

"If the little monk says that it is intuition, I don't know if the donor can believe it?" Xie Zhenghong folded his hands together and bowed towards Chu Yan.

"Oh, intuition!" Chu Yan sneered, if she could break her spell with her intuition alone, wouldn't all those unjust souls who died under her hands come back to life.

"It turns out that Shenxiu Daoyou is also a smart person." Chu Yan sneered, "In that case, you might as well let me see how accurate your intuition really is!" After finishing speaking, Chu Yan made several legal decisions in his hand one after another, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xie Zhenghong's face gradually became heavy.

In his "view", Chu Yan really disappeared.

There is no breath, no heartbeat, and the divine sense can't detect it, as Chu Yan said, if you want to find her, you have to see how powerful Xie Zhenghong's intuition is.

On the other side, the battle on Wen Chunxiang's side was easier to handle.

First, Wen Chunxiang's own strength is extraordinary, and his appearance and spiritual identity are very deceptive, and there are almost no powerful masters who come to deal with him. But as Wen Chunxiang easily put down several immortals of the same level, he was gradually looked at by others.

"I didn't expect such a good seedling to come out of the Spiritual Heavenly Palace this time." A man with a "demon" tattoo on his chest looked at Wen Chunxiang gloomily, his eyes flashing with indescribable malice.

"Eclipse Sun, your opponent is me!" Yun Yan showed a long sword in his hand, and pointed at the man in front of him menacingly, "When we were in the cultivation realm, your grievances with me have not been resolved, and now is the time to break it." ”

The demon cultivator named Eclipse Sun sneered, "You better obediently go to your owner, my biggest stain is that I am in the same forest as a sanctimonious spiritual cultivator like you!" ”

Yun Yan's face sank, and the long sword in his hand had already flown towards him.

Eclipse Sun clamped two fingers, and quickly snatched the fairy sword in Yun Yan's hand, "I am your natural enemy, if it weren't for your owner who rescued you three times and five times, do you think you still have the ability to stand here and yell at me?" I'm not aiming for you, get out of here! ”

Eclipse's eyes were dark red, and he burst into endless momentum, and soon a strange light pink mist filled his body, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not a fog at all, but countless tiny insects gathered together.

The insect mist swarmed up, and soon surrounded Yun Yan heavily, and the immortal qi in his body was like a flood, rolling outward and unable to stop it, and by the time he had to restrain his breath to protect himself, he had no power to attack.

"Specifically to deal with the Seven Emotions Devouring Immortal Ants of your Spirit Cultivation System, do you think it's just a joke?" Eclipse Sun sneered twice, flicked his fingers, and immediately put away those insect mist, as if nothing had happened.

"Eclipse, you...... You're also a spiritual person, how can you be in the company of those demons? Yun Yan shouted weakly.

"Heh, like you, can you only hide behind others and seek protection from being eaten?" Eclipse Sun's face was covered with a thin layer of frost, "Since human cultivation wants to eat us and increase our cultivation, why can't we do the opposite?" The most correct thing I did was for me to become a demon cultivator! ”

Before the words fell, a mysterious light suddenly flew out behind the eclipse sun, and suddenly flew by. The eclipse heart was not good, and he was still stripped of most of his robe, and a good piece of flesh and blood was rubbed off on his arm.

The aftermath of the light fell to the ground, and with a bang, it kicked up a cloud of dust.

Wen Chunxiang pretended to clap his hands leisurely, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now." ”

"Smell Daoyou!" Yun Yan's eyes lit up, "Hearing Daoyou, you have to be careful, the eclipse of the sun is ......"

Before Yun Yan could say a few more words, the eclipse sun had already turned into a ray of light, and the surrounding insect mist suddenly wrapped him in it and rushed towards Wen Chunxiang.

The smile on Wen Chunxiang's face didn't change at all, and he let the monk rush towards him.

Xie Zhenghong closed his eyes.

Since Chu Yan was no longer able to use her divine sense to detect her location, it made no difference at all whether she opened or closed her eyes.

"Good!"

The immortal emperors who had been watching the development of the situation couldn't help but shout hello.

This Shenxiu is a real person as his name, and he has not lived up to such a law at all.

This Chu Yan thought that he had mastered the extremely advanced space formation technique, so that he could hide his body in the spatial fluctuations, and it looked as if he had disappeared. If Xie Zhenghong was not proficient in this spatial technique, it would be difficult to find out where Chu Yan was.

But Xie Zhenghong closed his eyes at the moment, undoubtedly sending out a signal.

I don't know where you are, but I'm sure I'll find you the moment you appear!

The Immortal Emperors could see it, and Chu Yan could naturally see it too.

The Buddhist cultivators don't have much desire, but when they close their eyes and completely integrate themselves into this world, their senses become extremely acute, and the slightest change cannot escape their ears and eyes. It's just that in this way, the defense of the Buddha itself is also reduced to a minimum, and in the fighting method, how can you ensure that your emotions do not change at all, and you can reach the kind of state where you can become one with all things?

But Xie Zhenghong can do it.

From the beginning of the fighting method to the present, his expression is pitiful, and his every move is orderly, and he doesn't look like he is being targeted at all.

If Xie Zhenghong was not Wen Chunxiang's weakness, she really wanted to shout good for this young Buddhist cultivator, but unfortunately, Xie Zhenghong had to be removed. It's a pity that she can't use too much power beyond this body itself in this Quartet Heavenly Society, otherwise she will be discovered immediately, and she won't be able to get along.

Chu Yan's eyes tightened, and a sleeve arrow suddenly appeared in his hand, and when he threw it out of thin air, the sleeve arrow shook in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of arrows and surrounded Xie Zhenghong. However, these hidden arrows had not yet approached Xie Zhenghong's side, but they seemed to be blocked by something, and they could no longer advance by half a point.

How so?

Chu Yan was surprised in her heart, could it be that this Shenxiu didn't let go of herself at all? Impossible, Shenxiu's aura has obviously fused with this heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a thick defense.

"Amitabha."

Just when Chu Yan was surprised, Xie Zhenghong suddenly appeared behind her, and with one palm, he broke the space around her, completely exposing her figure.

And the "Xie Zhenghong" on the side, who was identified by Chu Yan as fused with heaven and earth, also turned around and nodded slightly at Chu Yan.

Hit the trick!

Chu Yan realized it later, "Divide ...... Doppelganger, body? ”

No, it's not a doppelganger, it's an avatar.

Legend has it that the Buddha has countless incarnations, and Guanyin Bodhisattva also has a thousand incarnations. Each has a different appearance and temperament, but each one is a Guanyin Bodhisattva.

It's just that after the incarnation is differentiated, there are "sending the son Guanyin", "Thousand Hands Guanyin" and so on.

And Xie Zhenghong also refined such an incarnation after entering the meditation before.

is related to his breath and nature, and it is completely another "Xie Zhenghong." ”

"I didn't expect that you, a Buddha cultivator at the level of an immeasurable god and Buddha, could actually refine an incarnation, I underestimated you. This time, I lost unjustly. Chu Yan raised his hand and announced the words of surrender.

On the scene, the white camp also fell into a disadvantage, and for the sake of the next last competition, the remaining white players all admitted defeat and gave up the game.

"The winner, Black!"