Chapter 29: The Heavenly Doom Chess Game

"That white-bearded old man is the number one chess saint in the Fengzuka territory, and he is an old man of the fox clan. This soul game was held by him. The Nine-Tails County Lord pointed to the white-haired and white-eyebrowed old man and said.

"Enchanting chess saint?" Zhong Shan Zhen looked at the chessboard in the distance, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were extremely mysterious, looking at the game of chess, Zhong Shan's eyes flickered, and he saw the so-called chess game illusion through the chess game.

The starry sky, the infinite starry sky, surrounded by a large number of stars, deep embarrassment and vastness, and rotate according to special rules, extremely complicated, even, in this starry sky, it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, that is to say, on the chessboard, even if it is your own chess pieces, it seems to be used by the other party.

The weird chess game is like a whirlpool that sucks everyone's minds. I want to see the deepest part of the starry sky, but I can't see it, it's too mysterious.

This game of chess is more complicated and complicated than the game between Sima Zongheng and Zhong Shan in the past, so much so that Zhong Shan is also deeply involved in it.

Zhong Shan's mind sank more and more, and suddenly, it was as if two stars were rushing towards him.

"Boom!,

The two stars exploded violently, and there was a strong riot, which shook Zhong Shan's heart, and at this moment, a huge void black hole suddenly appeared, and between Zhong Shan's consternation, a huge suction force suddenly inhaled Zhong Shan's heart, and then crushed it into powder.

"Whew!"

Zhong Shan suddenly sobered up, sweating profusely.

"What a murderous aura!" Zhong Shan said in horror.

Zhong Shan took a deep look at the Enchanting Chess Saint in the distance.

The first chess saint in the territory of Kazetsuka?

While Zhongshan was watching chess, on a mountain peak in the distance, a figure suddenly rushed towards Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan turned his head to look, but he was a fat man in yellow.

"Strongman, you're so uninteresting, you deceived me so badly!" the fat man in yellow shouted at Zhong Shan as he fell.

"Ah Fo, what did you say?" said the Nine-Tails Lord's eyes.

"I said!, Ah Fo seemed to be a little afraid of the Nine-Tails Lord.

"Suafo?" Zhong Shan recognized.

"Do you remember me? Strongman, the eighteenth layer of hell that day was really enjoyable, and I heard that a few days ago, you humiliated Sima Qianjun's little white face and put an idiot on the chessboard, so that he thought about it all night before he could see it? Also, Sima Zongheng, that old guy stood up for Sima Qianjun, but was forced by you to vomit blood? Really fake, strongman, you are coquettish everywhere!"

Suafoe kept talking, his eyes shining all the time.

"Hehe, I'm not called a "strongman", I have a name, just call me Zhong Shan!" Zhong Shan smiled faintly.

"Zhong, Zhongshan, it's okay, it's called Zhongshan!" Su Afu nodded immediately.

"We just arrived, Suafo, how are you playing chess these days?" asked Nine-Tails.

"Oh, this is the "Heavenly Doom Chess Game" set up by the Charm Chess Saint, let people break it, but unfortunately, the previous people, too many people hallucinated after walking through the four moves, and they retreated madly, that Sima Zongheng was seriously injured by Zhong Shan that day, and he still held on, and when he walked to the ninth move, the old disease recurred, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was carried back to the mountain over there to recuperate!

Su Afo pointed to a mountain peak not far away, and on the top of that peak, there was a large hall, which was obviously the place where Sima cultivated vertically and horizontally.

Zhong Shan nodded, Sima Zongheng's Dao Heart was broken by himself, and it was absolutely impossible to recover in a short time.

And on that mountain, Sima Qianjun and a few others were standing behind a teenager. A very respectful look. The young man was dressed in a white robe, his face was like snow, and he was fair and handsome. A peerless young man who can fascinate thousands of teenagers with this face. "Who is that person?" Zhong Shan asked lightly.

"He, the young head of Sima Ji's family, the little prince "Sima Qing", is rumored to be the first person in the Sima family's chess path, and he entered the Dao realm a long time ago. It's one of the favorites this time!" said the Nine-Tails Lord.

"Dao Realm?, Zhong Shan raised his eyebrows.

"Well, he hasn't made a move yet, and as far as I can tell, ordinary chess players have already played, and now they are all real masters to break the game. Mr. Tanuki is over, it should be him!, Suafo said.

"When did it start?" asked Zhong Shan.

"Last night, Mr. Tanuki had already lost his fifteenth disc! Suafo said.

At this moment, on the terrace in the distance, Mr. Tanuki suddenly closed his eyes, and then, put down the chess pieces in his hand, took a deep breath and said: "Heavenly Misfortune Chess Game, Heavenly Dao is ethereal, it's better to play!,

"Mr. Tanuki is too modest, fifteen sons have fallen, which shows that Mr. Tanuki is superb in chess, and there is also a place in the Dao realm, besides, Mr. Tanuki has not ingested deeply, and he is sober, why did he stop here?, the Charm Chess Saint said with a hint of doubt.

"The way of the soul game, the soul is retained, and you can't fall into it anymore. Mr. Tanuki said lightly.

"Mr. Tanuki doesn't practice the "Chess Dao", but he can reach the "Dao Realm" of the Chess Dao, and I admire it, and after this soul game, I hope that Mr. Tanuki will stay and participate in the same chess with me!" said the Charm Chess Saint

"Very good!,Mr. Tanuki nodded.

With that, Mr. Tanuki stepped off the terrace and flew to a mountain peak not far away.

With a wave of his hand, there were suddenly thirty missing pieces on the chessboard, and he returned to his original form.

"Who else?" the Charm Chess Saint looked at the chess players on the mountain peak in front of him.

Mountain, why don't you try it?" Su Afo suddenly looked at Zhong Shan.

"What are you going to, we're going to go up as soon as we arrive, wait for Zhong Shan to watch a few games first, see the chess path clearly, and then the charm chess saint will be beaten to the ground!, the head of the nine-tailed county lord said.

On the side, Su Afo opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, and he would beat the charm chess saint to the ground?

You can't joke like that!

"Sima Qing, please teach your seniors!,

Sure enough, as Su Afu guessed, Sima Qing watched it for more than ten days, and finally made a move.

Everyone looked at Sima Qing. The little prince of the Sima family, the first person in the chess path of the Sima family, I don't know what to do.

Sima Qing, dressed in white, stepped out, and in an instant he came to the terrace, waved his robe and veil, and sat down slowly, with an indescribable chic bearing.

The Charm Chess Saint nodded and said, "The little prince of the Sima family, although the little prince of the Sima family is in the sea of smoke and clouds, he has long heard of the name of the little prince of the Sima family, the talent of the sky, and the chess wins the world, please!"

Sima Qing nodded at the full text ~ words, held black chess, and fell.

"Smack!"

"How different from Mr. Tanuki?" Ah Fo was slightly surprised.

"A chess player in the Dao realm is not convinced by anyone in the chess path. There is no need to learn the chess of the predecessors!, Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

Everyone stared at the chessboard, watching the continuous fall of the Charm Chess Saint and Sima Qing.

The more advanced the chess skills, the more mysterious the illusion they see. Especially a master like Zhong Shan, watching the fall of that son, his heart was full of horror, because Zhong Shan saw that in the starry sky, the endless stars exploded, the void shattered, and the sky and the earth cracked. Heavenly doom chess game, heavenly calamity?

Two hours later.

"The fifteenth son. Suafoe was surprised.

"Boom!,

In the sky, suddenly there was a loud bang, lightning and thunder, a large number of dark clouds enveloped the entire island, and a breath that consumed the heart of the heart pressed directly into the hearts of all people.

"Playing a small chess game can also attract celestial phenomena? Is there any mistake?" Suafo exclaimed.

In the distance, the chess pieces are still falling.

Sima Qing spent more and more time thinking, staring at the chessboard, his mind being caught in it.

The nineteenth son!

Sima Qing fell the nineteenth son, and the moment the nineteenth son fell, the wind was fierce, and the air was filled with a killing breath. Straight to everyone's hearts, in the sky, lightning and thunder, roaring endlessly.

"Smack!" The Charm Chess Saint dropped another son.

Half a day later.

"Smack!"

Seventeenth son. The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the illusion is becoming more and more depressing.

The Charm Chess Saint was unmoved and continued to play.

Two days later.

Sima Qing couldn't get down when he grabbed the twenty-first son, staring at the chessboard, his hair was scattered, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of madness.

"Forward is destruction, turning back is also destruction, what should I do?", Sima Qing said with a sigh.

Sima Qing seemed to have fallen into an illusion, and it was an illusion that he couldn't get out of, as if his whole mind and soul had fallen into it.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?" Sima Qing kept screaming.

"Is the sky going to kill me?" Sima Qing's lips turned purple, as if he was crazy.

"Roar!,

Sima Qing suddenly got up, looked up to the sky and roared, and for a while, the wind and clouds above changed color, and the original thunderclouds suddenly turned into a void vortex, as if absorbing everything below.

Sima Qing exuded a violent aura around him.

"Papapa!" Sima Qing's long hair was broken in response.

"Not good!" In the distance, beside Sima Qianjun, there was a sudden angry shout.

"Hum"

The crazy Sima Qing was suddenly caught in a huge piece of ice, his whole body was covered in ice, and only a trace of a figure was seen.

Next to the giant ice, there was suddenly an additional figure, Sima Zongheng.

"Boom!"

The ice broke free. Sima Qing's original crazy face had recovered, but it was still pale and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you dead?" Sima Zongheng shouted at the group of Sima family disciples.

Sima Qianjun and others didn't dare to say more.

"Whew!"

Sima Qing exhaled and opened his eyes gently.

"Heavenly Misfortune Chess Game, the juniors are not as good!" Sima Qing said lightly.

"Little Wangye, the genius of the sky, under the misfortune of the sky, can also come to this point, it is gratifying, but everything must be done according to your ability. It's yours, no one can take it away, it's not yours, don't be too delusional, just do it yourself!" said the Charm Chess Saint with a little meaning.

Sima Qing's face changed, as if he had been seen by the Charm Chess Saint, but he quickly recovered, and said respectfully to the Charm Chess Saint, "Thank you, senior!"

"Hmm!" the Charm Chess Saint nodded, no more.

Turning his head to look at Sima Zongheng, Sima Qing nodded and said, "Second uncle, thank you!"

"Yes!" Sima Zongheng said immediately, as if he also had great respect for this nephew.