Chapter Fifty-Nine: It seems that this Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Tower has changed you a lot
When everyone heard the voice, they couldn't help but wonder, although the fourth layer is not low, it is not too high.
Is it necessary to shout so much?
But when the crowd saw who it was, they shouted loudly.
Groove !!
"Who the hell is he? Didn't he just come in? How did he break the game so quickly?"
"It's impossible! He's just come in. ”
When Ping Zhiming looked at Wen Tianle, he was blindsided on the spot.
Fourth! He actually broke to the fourth!
How did he do it? In such a short period of time, he reached the fourth level.
"Fake! Fake! It's all fake! You're not Wen Tianle! Who are you!" Ping Zhiming was so angry that he bled directly.
It was enough to lose the previous competition, but he lost in the chess lane he was best at.
So what is the meaning of his life?
At this time, everyone on the second floor stopped the chessboard in their hands and looked at Wen Tianle one after another.
"Is this man so disdainful of the Undefeated Emperor? He doesn't even use his hands to play chess, but his mind. ”
"I know this person is a genius in poetry, but I didn't expect to be so talented in chess. ”
"Breaking the Four Heavens in a row, I'm afraid this person is not that simple, but the last six is the main thing, and he wants to break the fear that it is not so simple. ”
Wen Tianle was already dazzled at this time, and the chess game in front of him was too complicated.
Originally, he also wanted to learn something by playing chess through his predecessors.
But the complicated chess game in front of him made him unable to understand at all, let alone learn anything.
It's as if two immortals are discussing the issue of cultivation, and even if you are a mortal, no matter how much you listen, it is equivalent to listening in vain.
Because there are so many levels of difference, I can't understand it at all.
Hiss!
Everyone looked at the chess game at this time and was surprised, the chess game at this time could no longer be regarded as a chess game, but an ancient battlefield full of smoke and fire, and the two sides of the chess game were military divisions, commanding their respective armies.
And every time it falls, it is wonderful, which makes everyone feel very ashamed.
Bang!
The number on Wen Tianle's chessboard gradually changed from four to five.
What the!
Who the hell is this person!
In such a short period of time, the game was broken?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! From four to five.
It would take them at least a few thousand years to do so.
He only took half a pillar of incense in time, which couldn't be!
Everyone couldn't sit still at this time, as if they had been hit hard.
The results of thousands of years they have been completed by others in just half a burnt of incense.
Does this still make people live?
And what they couldn't accept the most was that Wen Tianle's expression was not a little depressed.
Looking back at the illusion, with a constipated expression, what the hell!
The fifth break!
Sixth Break!
The seventh break!
Break, break, break!
It was only a stick of incense, and everyone saw a scene that they would never forget.
"It's... It's too exaggerated .... It's already the tenth layer, and if it breaks again, it will lead to the third layer. An old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Well, why didn't the illusion fall," said one of the monks.
At this time, the illusion of the undefeated emperor held the chess pieces in his hand and hung them above the chessboard, and he did not fall for a long time.
But when they looked closely, something happened that they couldn't believe.
Oh my God! What did they see?
The fingers of the illusion are trembling!
The illusion of the Undefeated Emperor was trembling!
The crowd was completely stunned, as if they had lost their voice, as if they were numb, unable to speak or have any strength.
Bang!
The tenth chess game entered a white-hot state, directly blasting away the countless monks who were onlookers.
At this time, they were no longer able to watch, because their realm was not enough, and if they insisted on going to see it, it would damage the Dao heart.
"You say, can he break the tenth weight?" asked one of the monks who was the first to slow down.
The old man responded, "If you really break this tenth level, this person will definitely be able to reach new heights!"
At this time, beside Wen Tianle and the illusion, visions of heaven and earth were frequent, and the majestic visions completely covered the figures of the two.
"You... Who the hell is it!" The illusion stumbled over these words, and vanished in an instant.
Bang!
The tenth break!
Wen Tianle burst out with dazzling light again, and climbed to the third floor with great attention.
"That's it, that's it, maybe with my talent, it's really not suitable for this Heavenly Chess Nine-Story Tower. ”
At this time, all the monks on the second layer seemed to be instantly relieved when they saw this moment.
Yes, maybe this Tianqi Nine-Story Tower itself is not reserved for them, why be so persistent?
"I'll go, look, isn't this the ancient chess king, not only him, but also a lot of people from the second layer, all down. At this moment a monk shouted.
The five elders frowned and looked at it, it turned out that it was true, these people didn't know how many years they had been in this tower.
Unexpectedly, they all solved their hearts and demons, and they came down one after another.
It's a pity that they are on the second level, and they can't ask them about the situation of the Seven Elders.
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure, it was Ping Zhiming, who was competing with the Seven Elders for the position of elder forty thousand years ago.
The dean said that he was too small-bellied and couldn't get out of the tower, but he didn't expect to come out today.
It's all the same door, so let's say hello.
"Senior Brother Ping Zhiming, you have finally come out. The fifth elder stepped forward and said.
Ping Zhiming seemed to be in shock, and he didn't hear what the Fifth Elder said at all.
The fifth elder frowned, patted Ping Zhiming's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Ping Zhiming, what's wrong with you?"
Ping Zhiming shuddered, and only then did he come to his senses when he saw the five elders in front of him.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen is good. Ping Zhiming hurriedly bowed and said.
Elder Wu was a little surprised to see that Ping Zhiming was so respectful to him.
He used to be so crazy that he never regarded him as a senior brother, but he didn't expect that he would change so much in 40,000 years in the tower.
"It seems that this Tianqi Nine-Story Tower has changed you a lot. ”