"I'm losing!" said the cold and gloomy eyes.

Fang Zong was puzzled, and said, "How can this be regarded as a loss? It seems that the situation is getting better, why don't you continue?"

"Hehehe, it seems that Xiaoyou is really an outsider!" The old Taoist smiled at this time, and then picked up a white piece and laid it on a corner of the chess game.

It was just a difference of one son, and the situation of the whole chess game changed completely.

Originally, the situation was quite stable, but that son seemed to have fallen into a fatal place, and the sunspot, who was already in danger and was struggling to find a glimmer of life, was directly cut off, as if he had been directly entered into the hinterland, and was completely defeated.

Fang Zong saw a little doorway, and he had to marvel at the depth of the other party's layout.

I don't know why, he always feels that the other party is playing tricks on Tianhan Mingxi, obviously he could have trapped Tianhan Mingxi to death earlier, but he always left her a glimmer of life and let her fight.

This is a bad taste.

"This female doll has been defeated, so now ......" The old Taoist looked at Fang Zong, and said with a smile: "Why don't you try it, Xiaoyou?"

Fang Zong's eyes widened, and he said helplessly: "But I don't know how to play chess!"

Tianhan Mingxi stood up a little tired at this time, and said, "Senior Brother Meng Fang, it's better for you to come!" Her face was a little lost, but more helpless.

In her opinion, this chess game has almost no life.

What an irony!

Obviously, it seems that there is a chess game everywhere, but there are killing opportunities hidden everywhere.

Moreover, because of the constant confrontation with the fierce beasts transformed into those carps, it also consumed a lot of her energy, and it was like being dual-minded, and it was difficult to concentrate.

Now that the sky is cold and dark, he can only put his hope on Fang Zong's body.

Fang Zong pondered for a moment and said, "Do you really want me to come down?"

Tianhan sighed: "This is also a matter of no way, you do your best!"

Obviously, the cold and the dark have given up.

After all, the difficulty of this test is too great, even if you have the strength to deal with the fierce beast, it is difficult to divide your energy to deal with the chess game.

Fang Zong was dead for a moment, and then said, "Okay, since you have to let me do it, then tell me the rules." ”

Hearing this, Tian Han Mingxi smiled even more weakly, while the old Taoist was slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth, obviously looking down on Fang Zong, and decided that he could not pass this test.

"This is the basic basis of the game!" "Tianhan Shenxi took out a jade slip and stuffed it to Fang Zong.

Fang Zong asked, "Senior, can you give me some time?"

The old Taoist chuckled and said, "Whatever, as long as you are ready, you can come at any time!"

"This is excellent!" Fang Zong smiled, his divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, and he quickly read the introductory foundation in it.

It was only a moment before he understood, and at the same time, in the dream world, the black and white chess game emerged, and the black and white chess on it began to fall one after another, and under his deduction, they actually began to play.

Soon, Fang Zong closed his eyes, his mind was full of the huge chessboard of the dream world, and he watched the two sons of black and white fighting on it, like a group of mortal soldiers, fighting on the battlefield.

But then, on one side of the picture, the chessboard is like the ordinary people, and it is not ordinary in the ordinary, as if it contains all kinds of life.

"Chess is like life!"

Fang Zong only had a brief understanding, and then withdrew from his perception of the game.

When he opened his eyes, Tianhan Shenxi's body trembled slightly, because she saw that Fang Zong's eyes contained a trace of mysterious mystery.

The indifferent eyes seemed to be brewing everything.

This kind of look has only been seen among some elders of the Rhino Emperor Sect.

"Come on!" Fang Zong said softly, his eyelids were opened, but his eyes returned to normal, he smiled slightly, full of confidence.

When the old Taoist saw Fang Zong walking to the edge of the chessboard, he sneered and said, "Little friend, are you ready?"

Fang Zong nodded.

"Okay, you can sit down like your senior sister!" said the old Taoist, and with another flick of his sleeves, on the chessboard, the black and white moved away, resuming the original chess game again.

Fang Zong sat in his seat and raised the sunspot.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Little friend, have you forgotten? If you want to make a move, you have to deal with the fierce beast first." ”

"I've already solved it!" Fang Zong raised his head, showing an indifferent smile and a slight smile.

"What?" the old Taoist was shocked, and looked at the edge of the pool, only to see that on the ground, there was a red dragon, which had been cut into two ends.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed, and the two eyes were like candles, shining brightly, but he looked at the man on the edge of the pool.

It turned out to be another party.

The old Taoist looked solemn and exclaimed: "Since it is a Dharma body outside the body, there are some doorways, since this is the case, then you can get down!"

"Smack!"

Fang Zong fell directly, and he didn't fight steadily like the cold sky, but directly started to fight with Bai Zi.

This kind of cloth made the old Taoist and the cold and the sun frown.

After the chess pieces fell, a carp flew out of the pool, turned into a divine crocodile again, opened its hideous bloody mouth, and bit towards Fang Zong's dream incarnation.

Fang Zong's dream avatar didn't make any moves at all, and when he saw a sword light flicker, the divine crocodile was cut into seven or eight pieces, fell to the ground, and changed back into the appearance of a carp.

These carps are strange, after falling on the ground, they will be directly absorbed by the land, and on the yellow plum tree, there will be a yellow plum that is ripe, falls into the pool, and becomes a carp again.

It is precisely because of this that the carp in the pond has always maintained the same number.

Fang Zong didn't care about this, he fell again, still with murderous intent, and fought with Bai Zi.

"Really, how can there be such a chess player? Bai Zi is strong, and if he fights like this, he will only let his black son die first. Tian Han looked at the chess game, very helpless, she wanted to speak, but she never did.

As the so-called true gentleman who is silent when watching chess, she knows this truth very well, if he speaks, I am afraid that Fang Zong will be disqualified on the spot.

Now Fang Zong is already the hope of the two of them.

Fang Zong didn't give up, as if he was very angry, and kept falling.

I saw that on the chessboard, the black and white sides seemed to fall into endless madness, and began to kill each other.

The two sides seem to be red-eyed, and they don't dare to see what the situation is, if you kill me, I will bite back.

But gradually, Tianhan Shenxi found that the situation that was supposed to be defeated was reversed little by little after such a fight.

The black and white sides, which were originally far apart in strength, have become evenly matched, and then they fell into an endless fight.

It's just that the advantage of the white son is gone, and it is also pressed back by the sunspot.

The fight continued, but Bai Zi had fallen into passivity and was driven out by Fang Zong.

"Smack!"

Fang Zong's last son fell, but Bai Zi did not move, and the carp in the pool no longer jumped out.

Looking at the current situation, the two beautiful eyes were wide open, and the cherry mouth could almost stuff an egg.

The old Taoist had already been stunned, who would have thought that Fang Zong would really turn the tables around.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" the old man looked incredulous.

How many people have been stumped by such a chess game? Now it is unbelievable that it can be easily broken by a guy who does not know how to play chess at all.

"Huh, it looks like I should have won, right?" Fang Zong asked with a smile.

However, the old Taoist was always stunned, looking at the chessboard stupidly, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Senior, senior!" Fang Zong shouted a few times before finally bringing the old Taoist back to his senses.

He looked at Fang Zong's indifferent face and said very reluctantly: "That's right, you won!"

"In that case, then you can come with me!"

"Thank you, senior!" Fang Zong bowed.

At this time, Tianhan Shenxi walked over, looked at Fang Zong in surprise, and asked, "Is it really your first time playing chess?"

"Of course that's true! I haven't even seen a chessboard a few times!" Fang Zong said calmly.

"But, in that case, how did you win that chess game?"

"Well, it's actually very simple, and the chess game is actually ...... Unsolvable!"

"No solution? impossible, haven't you already broken the chess game?"

Fang Zong shook his head again and again: "No, no, not precisely, it's not that I broke the chess game, but that the spirit on the chessboard made a mistake by itself." ”

He grinned, and was about to speak, when he saw that the old Taoist was also full of blue and leaned his ears over curiously, so he used his divine sense to transmit the voice and tell Tianhan Mingxi: "Because, this is a chess game that can't be played to kill gods! If you don't kill, can you call killing gods?"

"Ah, what's the reason for this?" Tianhan Mingxi exclaimed, but suddenly, he thought that Bai Zi was driven by Heizi and entered the battle before, but he could also understand Fang Zong's meaning.

Just thinking of this reason, the cold weather is annoyed.

It turns out that the chess game of killing gods can only pass the chess game by fighting.

This person is really too shameless, obviously he can pass the chess game by fighting, but he still arranges a bunch of fierce beasts next to the chess game for them to fight.

Or rather, to misunderstand themselves, which would have been a hint.

Tianhan Mingxi figured everything out, even though the other party was a little admired, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect this method to be thought of, it's really amazing." ”

Fang Zong smiled and said nothing.

The two of them followed the old Taoist through the courtyard where the chess game was located, and soon came to another room, which was full of scrolls with many things drawn.

Landscapes, flowers and birds, beautiful rivers and mountains, all of them are painted, and each one is very exquisitely painted.

Fang Zong frowned, looked at the picture scrolls full of the room, and couldn't help asking, "Is this a god-killing person or a scholar?" Why are these tests all qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Little friend, you don't know something, in fact, adults were indeed scholars before cultivating. ”

Fang Zong couldn't help but be speechless, and then asked, "Then senior, what is the test of this level? It won't be for us to draw a picture, right?"

The old Taoist waved his hand again and again, and said, "How can an adult be so vulgar? The test of this level is also very simple, you only need to find out the true deeds of the adult, and it will be considered a success!"

"Find out the true deeds of the god killer? Could it be that almost all the pictures in this room are fakes?" Fang Zong asked.

The old Taoist smiled bitterly: "Little friend, if you have to say that, it's okay, it's just that even if it's an imitation in the house, it's from everyone's hands, not an ordinary painting." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "You might as well tell you honestly, in fact, in every painting, there is a practice left, but only in the adult's painting, what is left is his unique practice." This level is actually inheritance. ”

The old Taoist waved his hand, pointed to the picture scrolls all over the room, and said with a smile: "Little friend, look at it, there are all rare exercises in the world, whether you can find out the true deeds of the young master from them, it depends on your eyesight." ”

Fang Zong was speechless.

He looked at the cold sky and smiled, "Why don't you pick for me?"

The sky was cold and the sun was silent for a moment, and he secretly looked at the old Taoist.

"Don't worry, you can also participate in this test, if you jump out of the adult's true work first, then you will be counted as one point, and the two of you, that is, a one-to-one tie. ”

The old Taoist laughed.

Fang Zong blinked his eyes and said, "Senior, are you quite generous?"

Tian Han Shenxi was unwilling to admit defeat, so he stepped forward and began to check the calligraphy and paintings on the wall one by one with Fang Zong.

Most of the paintings in these scrolls exude exactly the same aura, and there is no difference to be seen.

Fang Zong didn't study calligraphy and painting at all, so he had to release the power of dreams and start exploring those portraits.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but after seeing it with the power of dreams, you were taken aback.

In the picture scrolls full of rooms, under the penetration of the power of dreams, they all revealed a fierce and vicious murderous aura.

Wrong!

This is not murderous at all, those breaths are full of tyranny and anger, and hatred, extremely evil, not as clean as the murderous aura on the utensils.

Yes, the murderous aura also has a different atmosphere, if there is a murderous aura emitted by an evil person, it is naturally full of evil, if it is a murderous aura of a helpless person, it is a little tangled, but there is no evil aura at all.

However, why is there such an evil murderous aura in this room full of paintings?

Fang Zong always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Tian Han Mingxi saw a flower scroll with a majestic general painted on it, and felt a strange aura on it, so he reached out and took off the scroll.

When the old Taoist saw that Tian Han Shenxi took down the scroll, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes became a little hot.

"Wait!" Fang Zong hurriedly spoke, stepped forward, and grabbed Tian Han Mingxi's hand to prevent her from touching the scroll.

"What are you doing?" Tian Han looked at Fang Zong in confusion.

However, Fang Zong's expression at this time became extremely ugly, he looked at the old Taoist coldly, protected the cold and dark light behind him, and said in a cold voice: "Senior, why don't you come and help us get a painting?"

The old Taoist looked very strange, but he quickly restrained his other thoughts, and smiled kindly: "Little friend, you are so young, can you even make such a trivial matter trouble for me, a bad old man? ”

Fang Zong's eyes turned cold, but he snorted coldly and said, "But, I just want you to help, can't I?"

The old man's face became gloomy.

No matter how ignorant the weather was, he could see that the old Taoist had a problem, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes, and he looked at the old Taoist coldly.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Xiaoyou is really a little strange, why do you want the old man to do it?"

"Why do you say, Lord Demon Clan!" Fang Zong looked at the old Taoist with a smile, his expression explaining everything.

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, his temperament changed suddenly, and he, who was originally kind, suddenly turned into a burly figure full of evil aura.

He stared at Fang Zong in displeasure and narrowed his eyes.

"I'm really a little curious, how did you guess my true face?" The old Taoist looked at Fang Zong curiously with an evil aura all over his body.

Tianhan Shenxi couldn't help but get nervous, although they felt the strength of the old Taoist before, it seemed that it was just the realm of the Jiedan, but now it has changed, not only the temperament has changed, but even his cultivation aura is constantly soaring.

In just a few breaths, it soared from the realm of Yudan to the realm of Yuanying.

Such a powerful person made Tianhan Shenxi's eyes become solemn.

If she uses all kinds of means to get in and out of her hole cards, she may be able to fight with the power of the Yuanying realm, but it is not easy to kill the powerhouse of the Yuanying realm.

After thinking about it, she had no choice but to look at Fang Zong, hoping that the two of them would join forces and be able to deal with the enemy in front of her.

Fang Zong's face was not afraid at all, he said with an indifferent smile: "Actually, from the beginning, I doubted your identity!"

"Why? Could it be that I did something wrong?" asked the old man in amazement.

"Of course it's not right!" Fang Zong laughed, and the cultivation aura in his body continued to skyrocket, and he soon reached the level of competing with the old Taoist.

Tianhan Shenxi felt Fang Zong's cultivation aura, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of Momen, and his strength is so powerful!" Tianhan Shenxi sincerely admired.

Fang Zong had been suspicious of this old Taoist from the beginning, because of that abnormal formation.

The formation in front of the temple has become so crazy for the arrival of outsiders, this is definitely not a normal thing.

You must know that the power of that formation, even if a monk from the Yuanying realm comes, he will have to die inside.

And after he later walked into the Killing God Temple with Tianhan Shenxi, the formation of the Killing God Temple opened, blocking the formation of the lower square, which seemed to be normal, but only Fang Zong knew that the formation of this Killing God Temple and the formation of the small square were not from the same source at all, but completely different powers.

He didn't believe that when the Killing God Flying Flame didn't know the formation, he deliberately found someone else to set up the formation.

By now, the room full of evil pictures has completely confirmed Fang Zong's suspicions.

Sure enough, the Temple of Killing God was occupied by someone else.

Moreover, the people who occupy this place are still demons in the Demon Realm.

Fang Zong felt the aura of the old Taoist, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said in surprise: "I see, you are a person from the Dharma Protector Hall?"

The old Taoist was originally extremely shocked when Fang Zong revealed his origin, but he didn't expect that Fang Zong would even guess his identity.

"You...... Who the hell are you, how can you know so much about the affairs of our Demon Realm?" the old Taoist asked in horror.

Fang Zong was awe-inspiring, and said loudly: "In Xia Mengfang, from Momen!"

When he poured out this history, his eyes were also observing the change in the expression on the old man's face.

The old Taoist was startled at first, and then he was angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It turned out to be you, it's really ghostly! You Momen guys, no matter where they are, will come to find trouble." ”

Sure enough, the other party knew the origin of Momen.

It seems that the battle between the Demon Realm and Momen is not an overnight thing.

Fang Zong did not deny the identity of the disciples of the Momen, but snorted coldly: "The demons of your Demon Realm are doing evil everywhere, killing everywhere, as long as it is the world you invade, all the lives are ruined, and the people and gods are angry, not to mention the people of the Mormons, even if they are not from the Momen, they will come back to deal with you!"

He had personally searched the memories of the demons in the Demon Realm, and he was very clear about the actions of the demons in the Demon Realm.

These Demon Realm Demons are simply extremely evil, and everywhere they go, they are full of bones.

Even if Fang Zong was not a true disciple of the Momen, he would definitely not let these demons of the Demon Realm do evil.

The old Taoist was annoyed, and sneered: "The people in the Mormon are really powerful, but you are a step late, and the inheritance of killing gods has already been returned by us, and your back hands are gone." ”

"On the contrary, the army of our Demon Realm will soon descend, and when the time comes, you will be the food of our Demon Realm. ”

"You're screwed! ha......"

The old Taoist smiled very heartily, as a person from the Demon Realm Dharma Protector Hall, he naturally knew very well that at this time, the demons of the Demon Realm had already begun to arrange the teleportation array, as long as the formation was completed and the army was killed, this world would become the territory of their Demon Realm.

Zheng!

Just as the old Taoist was getting carried away and laughing, suddenly a crisp knife sound sounded.

Immediately after, Fang Zong and Tianhan Shenxi saw a sword qi flying from the Killing God Temple, and just one sword almost crushed the old Daoist's body.

"What?Killing God Flying Flame?Are you still alive?" The old Taoist felt such a murderous aura, and his face changed greatly with fright.

"Just a demon, dare to go wild in front of this seat?"

The loud voice sounded like thunder in the Killing God Temple, shaking the heavens and the earth.