The black and white chess pieces turned into a giant winged bird and were entangled, and the black qi and the white chess pieces were entangled, as if they were fighting for the dominance of this body.

Its huge figure sometimes flew up, and sometimes smashed down on the ground where Bufan was, so that Bufan could only jump and dodge on the chessboard.

"How do you look at it, how do you feel that this chess game is too awkward!" Boufan roared, and then brandished his Sky Slayer and rushed towards the black and white birds in the sky.

"Let me help you end this game!" Maybe by destroying the pair of birds, you can crack this game of Othello.

Bufanjin's Origin Power slashed at the Winged Bird's body, but only slightly dissipated the black and white qi on the Winged Bird's body.

The winged bird's body flipped over directly, and then smashed Bufan to the ground with its huge body.

The material of the chessboard was extremely hard, and Bufan would definitely be smashed into a cake if he was smashed, and he pulled the realistic black and white hair on the winged bird and turned it over to his stomach.

But I didn't expect this winged bird to disperse, turning into a single-winged black bird and a white bird, Bufan fell directly down, and this blackbird and the hundred birds directly sandwiched Bufan together again, and it swallowed Bufan into his stomach in such a strange way.

"I never thought I would be eaten by others!" Mo Xuan seemed to be about to cry, his body exuded a powerful blood glow, completely enveloping Bufan and it.

"Do you have any way to get out? You're a dragon!" Bu Fan could only say that at the moment, he pinned his hopes on the mysterious little dragon, and at the same time he opened the cycle of life and death diagram. turned into the breath of life and death, and protected his body and the dragon body of the little dragon again.

"Inheritance of supernatural powers, spiritual residence!" Mo Xuan erupted at this moment, and a blood-red mist enveloped the entire winged bird, and this winged bird was detaching into a dragon form.

"You're much more useful now than before!" Bu Fan praised the little guy and opened his gossip realm to prevent the black and white qi in the blood mist from shooting into him and Xiaolong.

"This is not a level at all, we have been hit by the soul thoughts of those two birds, this is a realistic illusion at all!" Xiao Long said with his soul thoughts, and at the same time touched everything with his soul thoughts and Bu Fan's soul, and Bu Fan saw all of the spiritual powers that Xiao Long had cast.

Lingsu is Mo Xuan's unique dragon supernatural power. It is dominated by Mo Xuan's soul. to occupy everything in this winged bird, with the erosion, Mo Xuan and Bufan saw the memory of this winged bird.

This is indeed not the so-called level of entering the Hall of Eternal Life, but the illusion of the winged bird.

As for why it looks like a chessboard here. But it's because of this contrasting winged bird that often watches Longji Zhenren play chess with the Jade Slave Fairy. So I have a special fetish for Go. But they don't know how to play, and their attack methods also belong to the soul class, so they set up this illusion with their own memories. Play chess indiscriminately, and finally attack Bufan with the killing power above the chess game!

"It's not real for this bird, otherwise we'd have died long ago!" Bufan suddenly realized that the winged bird he had just seen was not real either!

If it's really the winged bird that has beaten himself into an illusion, I'm afraid he'll die!

"We know he's not real, but how do we break this game and get back outside?" Mo Xuan shouted.

"I can't use my psychic powers for long!"

Bu Fan found that the black and white murderous aura belonging to the winged bird was attacking Mo Xuan, and if Mo Xuan couldn't hold on, it was very likely to be injured!

But how did Bouvan allow the little one to be traumatized!

"I was born with you, our souls are incomparably close, accept everything from me!" Bu Fan unfolded his soul and injected this strange power into the spiritual power that Mo Xuan cast.

The transparent blood mist displayed by Mo Xuan suddenly condensed into a blood shadow.

Bufan's soul contains the memories of his previous life, and he does not belong to this era, and his soul is also from the last era of reincarnation!

Bu Fan's strong soul and Mo Xuan's supernatural powers gathered together, and the spirit turned into a blood-colored angry dragon, directly smashing the black and white murderous aura, this huge chessboard collapsed directly, Bu Fan and Mo Xuan felt the scene change, and they returned directly to the door of the Hall of Eternal Life.

This time, they saw something inside the Hall of Eternal Life.

A huge copper tripod, carved with a pair of winged birds, and in the copper tripod, there is an ethereal mist rising up, and the white mist sets off this hall with a fairy feeling!

"This Hall of Eternal Life is really in danger!" Bu Fan wiped the sweat from his head and walked into this hall with Mo Xuan.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Bu Fan felt that his body seemed to be much lighter in the mist, and his heart was less distracting, more quiet and peaceful.

Even, Bu Fan felt that the magic word in his body was greatly suppressed under this ethereal mist!

In this hall, there is a sense of immortal intent, and this immortal intent just suppresses the demonic energy.

In the previous life, the immortals and demons were beyond their strength, and there may really be a way to heal Ruoqiong in this Hall of Eternal Life!

Bu Fan saw hope and was physically and mentally happy, but he felt the feeling of dependence between the winged bird and Lian Lizhi, and Bu Fan couldn't help but think of Qin Xueyun.

Why think of her at this time, instead of Ruoqiong! Bufan felt that he was really distracted!

Subsequently, Bu Fan forcibly forgot the distracting thoughts in his heart, and a fairy rhyme made Bu Fan quiet, and even Bu Fan began to like this fluttering feeling!

"Cultivating immortals is a kind of poison, this poison will make people forget a little, only remember peace and tranquility, break off the seven emotions and six desires, and finally become like wood!" Mo Xuan's voice reached the bottom of Bu Fan's heart, waking Bu Fan up.

"In the era of cultivating immortals, entering the current Dust Sealing Realm requires forgetting everything, and then transforming into the self after ascending to the Immortal, which is now the Returning Source Realm, but at that time they are no longer the same as they once were!" Xiao Long continued to add.

"I feel that these people who cultivate immortals are all crazy people, and they are themselves, so why should they forget!" Bu Fan couldn't help but sigh! He felt that it was better to be in the era of supernatural monks, but the world of this great Kyushu was too grand, and the most powerful civilization belonging to supernatural monks should be in the Golden Gobi Prefecture!

"The current supernatural monks can actually be traced back to the first era of reincarnation, when the most powerful people were called gods, and the spells they cast were called supernatural powers, they could subvert the heavens and the earth, but today's supernatural monks are just a name, and they don't have such powerful power!" Mo Xuan sighed. Then he stopped talking.

And Bu Fan has already stepped out of the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Life at this moment.

What is coming is a picture of fairyland! (To be continued......)