"Whew!"

Situ squatted down, forming a 90-degree angle between his thighs and the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom!

Situ Xing's body is like a heavy pickup, and like a two-legged bull, the ground can't withstand the huge force and cracks, cracks like spider webs spread around with the soles of his feet as the center, his body seems to be equipped with a rocket thruster to rise instantly, his voice is like a tiger and a leopard, like a dragon groaning, but in everyone's ears, it is more like an old ape in the mountains,

"Thief God!"

Situ Xing's body jumped into the air, his hands stretched out and clenched, as if there was an invisible Qianjun rod in his hand. I saw that his eyes contracted, and his two arms were raised high, as if he was holding a thousand rods and smashing them down.

"Terrible!"

"It's horrible!"

Seeing the explosion of all combat power, the whole body was shrouded in qi and blood fist intent, and looking at Si Tu Xing like a mad monkey, everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Even the martial arts saint who was standing in the air, with a state of mind like an ancient well, and had never had a trace of fluctuation, had a color change on his face for the first time, and his eyes also shrank into a straight line. A trace of fear rose in my heart.

"If he is faced with such a mad and mad monkey, is he sure that he will get out of the way. ”

Looking at Situ Xing, who was screaming at the sky like crazy, everyone had a kind of uneasiness in their hearts.

It's an instinct.

They instinctively feel fear.

Situ Xing's consciousness is a little unclear, but now he is the most terrifying.

Even, even more terrible than when he was sober.

That huge eye looked like a mad monkey. And the top of his head went straight into the air, like a stick, the essence of wolf smoke, shrank imperceptibly, but he seemed to have finally completed the long-term preparation, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"The Eye of Thunder Tribulation is about to strike!"

"Heavenly Dao is finally going to make a move. ”

Everyone looked at the obviously prepared Eye of the Thunder Tribulation, their eyes subconsciously contracted, and they glanced at Situ Xing, who looked stubborn and unyielding, like a mad monkey with some concern.

They have unspeakable worries in their hearts, but for some reason there is an indescribable lightness in the depths of their hearts.

Especially King Chengjun, he seemed to have a long breath in his heart, and he seemed to have let go of a thousand heavy burdens.

Perhaps, they were all frightened by the madness of Si Tu.

Burst!

There was no earth-shattering movement, with a muffled sound that seemed to be a rag tearing.

A lightning bolt as thin as a hair, with a somewhat whitish color, seemed to have no weightless feathers in the air, and it was like a dandelion falling gently in the wind.

"That's it!"

The man in the captain's uniform, hidden in the darkness, looked at the air with a dull expression, he really couldn't imagine that the Heavenly Tribulation had been brewing for so long and caused so much damage, and in the end, only a thunderbolt like a hair fell.

"That's a big contrast, isn't it? ”

For some reason, there was an indescribable suffocation in his heart, and he wanted to rush out of the hiding place and roar at the sky.

This is too irresponsible, too child's play!

Not only did he complain frantically in his heart, but the other people hiding in the shadows couldn't help but shake their bodies, feeling their qi and blood flowing backwards, and some fell from a height because of unstable standing.

Fortunately, they are all warriors and have strong bodies. Not to mention the roof of the tower, even if it is located at a height of several thousand feet, it will not hurt your life.

But the reversal of the plot made everyone a little unexpected.

Burst!

A martial artist's mood fluctuated too much, his qi and blood were fluctuating, and he didn't suppress it for a while, and he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the martial arts saint, Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, and the old man with gray hair who stepped on the golden eagle and had a surprisingly dignified face. Looking at the thunder that was as thick as a hair, there was even a trace of unconcealable fear in their eyes.

Situ Xing's face was also surprisingly dignified.

Rumble!

Without any hesitation, he released the qi and blood accumulated in the Divine Court Acupoint, and the surging qi and blood instantly poured into his veins, and the blazing golden blood filled his whole body with explosive power. In the light and shadow of the thunder, Situ Xing's whole body looked like a golden cast, his eyes were surprisingly bright, his face was hideous and unyielding, his hands were clenched, as if he was holding a huge pillar, and he used all his strength to smash down heavily against the sky.

Standing on top of the golden eagle, the old man with a simple face and snow-white hair looked at Situ Xing, who looked like a golden monkey in the air, and the heavenly thousand rods, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the wolf pen slid on the white paper.

Leave behind enough words to be passed down through the ages.

The golden monkey rose up with a thousand sticks, and Yuyu clarified thousands of miles. ”

Rumble!

Situ Xing's fist intent condensed the Qianjun rod and the thunder in the sky like hair, and a powerful explosion occurred. Huge energy waves propelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and houses, land, rockeries, and boulders were as fragile as pieces of paper in front of the energy waves.

Fortunately, the martial arts saints and the army of Daqian had already prepared, and their whole body qi and blood rose, and they even formed a formation, like a huge shield, covering the impact of the explosion with their own flesh and blood.

Only then did greater losses be avoided, Rao was so, and the city of Beijun was also a mess, and even more injured were wailing.

Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun who was wearing official robes, couldn't help but shrink his eyes, but he quickly turned his head and focused on the air.

Huo Feiran was looking at Situ Xing, but no one knew that Situ Xing had fallen into the battle between heaven and man at this time.

Both time and space seem to stand still at this moment. Even the falling thunder, the huge thousand rods, and the raging energy waves seemed to be frozen.

Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, the martial arts sage, the king of Chengjun, Zhang Yujie, Shi Chongjian, and even the great power of hiding in the shadows to observe this battle, the peddler pawn.

Their time seems to stand still at this moment, their movements are different, their expressions are different, as if they are wax figures in a wax museum, quiet and weird.

Situ didn't know what was happening.

He was pulled into another time and space by the Heavenly Dao, and a huge plain seemed to appear in front of him, and countless flowers and plants grew on the dark earth. Bees and butterflies are constantly flying, indescribably quiet and beautiful.

Not far away are several large rivers flowing down from some high mountain, the water of which is clean and clear, glowing with white light, like a long white dragon.

If you look down from the air, you will find that the rivers above the plain crisscross and form a huge chessboard.

Horizontal nineteen!

Vertical nineteen!

Mountains by mountain, boulders are chess pieces.

Bai Zi and Heizi seem to be two giant dragons entangled and strangled.

Go is different from Xiangqi, he does not have a handsome, a rook, a pawn, a pawn, he only has two kinds of chess pieces, black and white, representing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and also represents the natural opposite.

It seems simple, but it's actually the most complex.

Therefore, Mr. Nan Huaijin once said that the simplest is the most complicated.

Situ Xing turned into a chess player, pinching a black chess piece with a solemn face. And his opponent is not a man, but a heavenly dao.

is like the chaos in "Heavenly Game", at this time he is playing chess with the world!

Opposite him, there was no one, but there was a huge sedan chair, and the sedan curtain hung down, making it impossible to see the reality inside.

A halo-entangled arm that looked like a divine arm gently poked out, and the chess pieces changed positions as his arm moved.

Situ Xing's sunspot was like a magic dragon, roaring incessantly. And the white seed represented by the way of heaven is like water, which seems to be soft, but in fact it is everywhere.

The two played dozens of moves one after another, and the chess game instantly entered a scorching state.

But the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Situ Xing, because the chess moves of the Heavenly Dao can be called a ghost hand, and he can always make a wonderful move in unexpected places.

Situ Xing's eyes kept flickering, and the six thunder tribulations were like agate's demi-holy thoughts, and he kept screaming, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

Situ Xing didn't care about those at this time, and he didn't pity the loss of thoughts.

One by one, the chess games were deduced by him, and one by one may be denied.

No way!

No way!

No way!

Situ Xing's hand was holding a black chess piece, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes. Because after his calculations, no matter how he falls, he will be restrained by the Heavenly Dao.

The dazzling arm, which had several halos, stopped there, as if there was no rush at all.

"There must be a way!"

Situ Xing's eyes kept flashing with divine light, like glass-like thoughts kept colliding, and sparks of wisdom burst out everywhere, "Vomiting Blood", "Linglong Chess Game", "Wounded Officer's Score"... The chess games he had seen in his previous life and present life were broken down and deduced by him one by one. Thus attaining the wisdom contained in it.

Situ even had a feeling that he was not playing chess alone, and next to him there were virtuous people wearing Confucian clothes and high crowns, as well as ordinary people wearing cloth clothes, and even peddlers and pawns, and lowly people.

But without exception, these people are all people in the chess path throughout the ages.

However, even if he gathered the wisdom of everyone in the chess path from the past and present, Situ still felt that his strength was not enough.

The way of heaven is ruthless, and with all living beings as chess pieces, there is nothing missing.

Those chess masters from the past and present have gloomy faces and frustrations. The elegant scholar took off his scarf and his hair was scattered, and the people in cloth clothes spun around anxiously, only to tripped over a stone and fell to the ground in an indescribable embarrassment. The woman in the fence didn't care about her beauty, and fell to the ground crying.

It's as if all of them have despaired and thrown in the towel.

But Situ Xing didn't, he sat there quietly, and kept calculating, because the powerful deduction cost him a lot of effort, and I don't know how long it took, the long black and shiny hair on Situ Xing's head turned strangely snow-white.

White head in one night!

Whether it was a Confucian student, a peddler's pawn, or a hook prostitute, they all looked at Si Tu with a shocked expression.

But Situ Xing didn't seem to realize it, at this moment, he only had a chess game in his eyes, and he couldn't tolerate anything else.

"There must be a way. ”

"The avenue is fifty, and its extension is forty-nine, even if the will of heaven cannot be changed, it will leave a glimmer of life for humanity. ”

"I guess I haven't noticed anything yet!"

Situ Xing stood up and looked down at the entire chessboard, when suddenly his face changed drastically, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.