The violent bear spirit was suspended in the sky, hundreds of miles of purple-gold bone wings gently fanned, stirring the wind and clouds, and a loud noise exploded in the middle of the world, and the bone wings vibrated and swept towards Bai Rumei.

The cold wind is like a knife.

Invisible and tangible, the deep clouds overhead were suddenly tilted away by the wind at this moment, and rolled up into the higher void like waves, and the fine sunlight that had just been revealed was covered again in the blink of an eye.

Black clouds are higher.

But it is more and more overwhelming.

Bai Rumei raised her arm and gently swiped in front of her, the shyness and ruddy on her face had long since disappeared, and her eyes were even more slightly condensed.

The strength of this bear spirit was somewhat beyond his expectations, just a slight flick of the wings to be able to bring such the power of heaven and earth, it is really hard to imagine how strong it should be in its heyday when it was not suppressed?

Raising his hand to split the huge wind, Bai Rumei's body suddenly disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already standing on top of Spirit Bear's head, and compared to the huge head, he was not even as good as an eyelash on the raccoon's eyes.

"No matter how strong you used to be, but now, I want you dead. ”

Different from his previous cowardly appearance, Bai Rumei's eyes were cold at this moment, his tone was domineering, and his robe was hunting, and he raised his arm and swung it out with a punch at the raccoon.

At this moment, he was like a real Five Realms Grandmaster, and such an aura and oppressive force actually made the black clouds in the sky solidify it.

This punch was unpretentious, and it landed on the top of the raccoon's head without hindrance, and countless hairs on the head poured out in all directions, and the spirit pressure of the riot exploded from the fist, spreading strangely in the sky like ripples.

The raccoon let out a roar that shook the sky completely.

Bai Rumei sneered, and a green book flew out of his body, turning the pages, and a sword appeared out of thin air, like lightning, smashing those waves and slashing at the top of the raccoon's head.

The massive body thrust backwards, its feet crushing several peaks with its feet on the ground, and bright red blood trickled down the top of its head, staining its hair and slicing its eyes.

The eyes grew more and more scarlet.

The violent beastly nature was completely stimulated at this moment, and the already fierce aura suddenly rose, and the bear paw was raised and then gently held it towards Bai Rumei, his body was very large, but the speed was fast, and it was not so easy to dodge.

But Bai Rumei smiled coldly, the green book above his head kept flipping, and his body was as erratic as a fallen leaf, looming above the sky.

With her palms in front of her, Bai Rumei had already retreated far away, drawing a white line among the clouds, like stars falling from the abyss.

The smile on his face had not yet disappeared, but it had frozen.

Because the 10,000-meter-high bear spirit in front of him disappeared, and there was no time to be frightened, Bai Rumei almost instantly turned around and faced behind her back, and then crossed her arms on her chest, and at the same time, the green book suspended above her head also fell, like a curtain-like light cyan light curtain enveloping his whole body.

But it was too late.

The purple-gold bone wings pierced the light curtain in an instant, and then a huge bear paw shot down in the air, and it turned Bai Rumei down from the sky, turning into a point of light and falling into the water of the two rivers.

The bone wings vibrated and stretched out, and the veins on them flashed, as if they encompassed the heavens and all the worlds.

The roar of wanting to break the sky came from the raccoon's mouth, and a huge hole was opened between the endless clouds, like a black hole that had been torn open.

Sunlight fell from the hole and shone on Spirit Bear, who was roaring.

Shocking.

Shang Ling watched this scene from the ground, his eyes trembled, this was enough to suppress the fierce beast aura of the Eight Desolations, how terrifying?

It's awe-inspiring.

Li Xiu's gaze did not look at the sky, Bai Rumei was not easy to deal with, the name of the blood scholar was killed by force, it seemed that he was only ranked thirty-nine on the Heavenly Scroll, but how many of those who could become grandmasters would be weak?

That battle is not a battle that can be won or lost in a short period of time, but he is more worried about the battle in front of him, that is, the ground one.

How could he fight thirty-two wandering monks alone, even if he was Chen Zhimo?

The head of the academy seemed to have a lot of gold, but after all, he had only just broken through the realm and wandered in the wilderness for a few months.

If he could immerse himself in it for a few years, Li Xiu would not have any worries at all.

Go is a kind of knowledge, and it is a very deep knowledge, the chessboard black and white can be described as the general trend of the world, can be described as the confrontation between the two armies, can be described as drinking tea for fun, can also be described as a dilemma of life and death.

The chessboard is centered on Chen Zhimo, rising from a radius of 100 zhang, and is a square, never half an inch long

Nineteen long lines in length and width, a total of three hundred and sixty-one intersections, there were nine stars on the chessboard, and Chen Zhimo sat on top of Tian Yuan in the middle.

Sitting here, watching the six roads, listening to the eight directions, and controlling the overall situation.

The appearance and disappearance of black and white are all in a single thought.

Lu Buju is very strong, and now Changlin is in danger, but he can send him here to guard the bridge, this is trust.

The big red robe is stronger, he is the Great Holy Son of Yin Cao, since that day the fluttering boat returned to Yin Cao by Feng Yu Xiu, and then the lord invited Murong Yingjie to do this game, he and the other monks of Yin Cao and the six You Ye of the desolate people walked across the Hades Bridge together and appeared in the Tang Realm.

Then I met the people of Changlin and met Bai Rumei.

After reaching a consensus, they stayed in front of the bridge.

That's what it takes.

"I'm not left yet, and it's not too late if you want to leave. ”

A chess jar completely condensed with aura appeared on the side of his thigh, and black and white chess pieces were also condensed from the aura in the chess jar.

One hundred and eighty sunspots and one hundred and eighty whites.

A total of three hundred and sixty-one, which is the same as the number of crossings on the board.

"Single-handedly stop the thirty-two wandering monks, Chen Zhimo, can you do it?"

The big red robe stood quietly in place, with a layer of separation between each grid on the chessboard, and it would take a lot of strength to break through the past, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at the blue-shirted young man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and asked.

It's really asking, and there's no sarcasm or anything else.

"I'm not drunk, so naturally I don't have the certainty to stop all of you, but I want to give it a try. ”

Chen Zhimo looked up at him, his tone was rare serious and serious.

"Success or failure, it's always good to give it a try. ”

It makes a lot of sense, no matter what happens, whether it succeeds or fails, it's always good to give it a try.

The big red robe was silent for a while, staring directly at Chen Zhimo, and then shook his body.

The clothes of the big flowers swayed in the wind.

I heard only a soft sound, and then a slight sound came out one after another.

The big red robe had already crossed dozens of grids and stood in front of Chen Zhimo.