If you can't break the Zhenlong chess game, even if Xuankong has cultivated into a Daluo Immortal, it will be difficult for him to escape from the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Nezha smiled: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Gonggong Zuwu's eyes also looked straight at the chessboard and leaned forward.

Xuankong and Gonggong Ancestor Wu didn't speak, but they each deduced the development of the chess game in their hearts. They looked carefully at the chessboard. It turned out that after white blocked the way of life, the situation in the board suddenly became clearer, as if clearing the battlefield for the decisive battle between the two armies.

The truth of this, the ancestor of the Gonggong is puzzled, and Xuankong is even more confused.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation of "huh" from the immeasurable void.

Xuankong suddenly opened his forehead and glanced around, but he only heard the sound of surprise but could not see the person who was surprised. Nezha asked strangely, "What was the sound just now?"

Gonggong Zuwu raised his head from the chess game and said in astonishment, "What did you say?"

Nezha said: "Who whispered in my ear just now." ”

Xuankong nodded, indicating that he had also heard it, and Gonggong Zuwu had already understood the truth after thinking about it, and he laughed and said: "Third prince, whose position are you sitting in, who made this sound." ”

Xuankong was taken aback: "Great God, you said it is the Great God of Tsing Yi?"

The ancestor of the Gonggong is sitting in the position of the god of Mai, so naturally he can't hear the surprise of the god of Tsing Yi. Nezha asked, "What, he's beside me?"

Gonggong Zuwu smiled: "As I said just now, the spirit and blood of the two of them are attached to this chessboard, and everyone who cracks it will watch from the side when they play chess!"

Nezha nodded: "Then, why did he make this noise? Do you think that I blocked my way of life and ruined his reputation?

Xuankong interrupted Nezha's apology: "Nezha God, you don't have to be too humble, you are a shocking hand!"

Nezha looked at Xuankong and felt inexplicable: "Xuankong is talking nonsense, I don't know anything about chess, aren't you ridiculing me for playing a stinky move?"

Gonggong Zuwu shook his head, and also said: "The third prince doesn't have to be humble, you have indeed made a wonderful move. Throughout the ages, as long as a person is good at playing, no matter how high his chess skills are, the idea of winning will always linger in his heart. No one is willing to fill their own dead end. Back then, the god of Mai and the god of Tsing Yi fought against each other, and the reason why this Zhenlong was formed was because the two were-for-tat, and no one refused to retreat half a step, so that although the god of Tsing Yi gained power, he lost the battlefield of fighting. ”

There was another soft affirmative voice in the air: "Hmm!"

This time, even the Gonggong Ancestor Wu listened to it, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Tsing Yi God, this is the first time you have spoken after many tribulations, I don't know if the words of a certain family can be in line with the public's mind?"

There was another "um" in the air, and he sighed: "Gonggong Ancestor Wu is very powerful, and I can't imagine that he also has a deep study of the way of chess!"

He said: "The little god didn't know that this was the Great God Dojo before, so he fought fiercely with the Mai God here, and the place where the collision was not strange. ”

Gonggong Ancestor Witch still has a good impression of the Tsing Yi God who protects the corpse of the Great Witch of Xingtian from being robbed, when the battle is said to be even if the Tsing Yi God is defeated, how can the Gonggong Ancestor Witch watch the body of his own race being used by the Mai God?

Although he was suppressed by the Nuwa Sage at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and there was not one mana in his body, but just by virtue of the body of the ancestral witch, he also had the confidence to block the Mai God from being rude to the corpse of Xingtian.

Xuankong let out a long sigh: "I didn't expect that the difficult game that many chess saints had not solved was turned into the hands of a person who didn't know how to play chess!"

He had tried it hard before, but he knew that his chess skills were not good, and in the end he was defeated and retreated. Now it seems that he doesn't have the surname Nezha, the god of heavenly fighting, in the way of chess.

Nezha also smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe it's because I don't have the idea of winning in my heart, Cheng Guxin, defeat is also happy, this is often the way to succeed." ”

Xuankong nodded, jumped up from the ground and stood behind Nezha, and said excitedly: "Nezha God, now that the situation of the chess game is clear, please continue to fall!"

Nezha picked up a white child, a little undecided, thought about it and put it back in the box: "This is really embarrassing for me, it was indeed a mistake just now, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse." Let me fall again, I really don't know who to do!"

Before he finished speaking, Nezha felt as if his arm was being dragged to the side, picked up a piece from the box, and quickly landed on the chessboard.

Xuankong could see that Nezha had made another wonderful move, and he laughed secretly in his heart: "It turns out that I'm not the only one who likes to hide cards, and I can't imagine that the third prince of Nezha in the heavenly court is also a person who is used to hiding and destroying!"

He also thought that Nezha was proficient in chess and hid it deeply.

But only Nezha understood in his heart, he was slightly stunned, and before he could figure out what was going on, there was already another sunspot on the chessboard.

Nezha raised his head suddenly, and saw that the Gonggong Zuwu on the opposite side didn't even move his hand. Nezha just wanted to open his mouth to ask, but his hand involuntarily took a white piece and placed it on the chessboard. Immediately after that, a black seed landed opposite the white seed.

Gonggong Zuwu smiled: "The two great gods of Tsing Yi and Mai are fighting again!"

Nezha realized that he was the fighting god who had lost the original god, so the god of Tsing Yi could still use his body to fall. But the Gonggong Ancestor over there is a serious Ancient Ancestor Witch, and where can a Mai god be able to drive it?

Not to mention that it is just a little obsession left in this Zhenlong chess game, even if the god of Tsing Yi and the god of Mai are in their heyday, they may not be the opponent of the ancient water god Gonggong Zuwu.

Since someone had already made a move, Nezha and Xuankong were also happy and relaxed, and they didn't say a word, quietly watching the changes in the chess game in the field. The god of Tsing Yi and the god of Mai fell very quickly, and after a while, the battlefield cleared just now was densely covered with black and white chess pieces, which made people dazzled.

Nezha looked up at the Gonggong Ancestor on the opposite side, and saw a smile on his face: "This game of broken chess is finally broken!"

His arm involuntarily picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard with a "snap", and then a clear voice came: "How is it, Mai God! You should lose this time, right?"

Another voice said hatefully from the seat of the Gonggong Ancestral Witch: "Borrow the hand of others, and dare to talk about victory or defeat!" Suddenly, Xuankong and Nezha flashed golden light in front of them, followed by a loud bang, and in the golden light, accompanied by the clear laughter of the Tsing Yi Great, the chessboard disappeared. (To be continued.) )