Chapter 2779: Chess heart

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Daozu left, Ye Chen's face was extremely ugly.

The heavens are playing so terribly. How can you play chess, not your family, do you feel bad!

"Brother Ye, a game of the game?" Chao Chao smiled.

"No time."

Ye Chen's answer, just like in Huashan before, was simple and straightforward, just waiting for Cangyu.

The celestial barrier has not yet dissipated. If someone in the human world borrows the law, he can still return to the heavens. However, this seems a bit difficult. He opposes the law and has been backstabbed. Well, why are you still in bed at the moment?

Otherwise, he said that he was a descendant of Zhou Tian, ​​that is, he knew Zhou Tian ’s ancestor. The war five dregs were indeed in bed, but he did not hesitate, a counterattack, fell directly into deep sleep. The diversion of the heavens is more violent than the backstabbing of Ye Chen.

"Tian Chao." Fu Ya's face was strangely black.

Together with many Tianxuanmen Zhundi, they are all casting spells to help the king fight back.

Taishangxianyu ushered in a deep night in silence.

The statue of Ye Chenjingruo is still looking at the sky.

The chaotic body, without urging, was holding an ancient book and was quite addicted to reading.

I don't know when I saw someone coming.

Naita Shang Laojun glanced at Ye Chen with a black face, took the Fengshen list, and hung on the side of Ye Chen. What emerged inside was the war between the heavens and the human world, which had not stopped, tragic and bloody.

Click it! Click it!

Ye Chen's fist rattled.

The hissing, roaring, shouting, and wailing sounds interspersed into sorrowful funeral songs, full of magic, and overwhelmed his heart again and again. The eyes that looked at Fengshen List were instantly filled with one The bloodshots never felt so useless. The heavens were in dire straits, but he couldn't go back. He could only be a sad spectator.

"Master respects the order, keeps the gods list here, and can see the human world war every day."

Laojun froze his beard. This is not to say to Chaos, but to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, her eyes were full of red, and red was bleeding.

"Brother, Master may be too cruel." Chao Chao looked at the Fengshen list and spread the voice of Taishang Laojun. "He has a disordered mood, and he has no chance to play against me."

"This is a pass." Laojun leisurely said, "The mood is chaotic. How to go to the nine heavens, if you watch the **** battles of the heavens, and you can play with you in peace, it is the true nirvana. The most direct and effective way is that this pass can't cross the sea of ​​chaos. "

"I understand."

The chaotic body took a deep breath and knew what the ancestor intended. This is to refining Ye Chen's state of mind! It seems simple, but it is extremely dangerous. If one is not good, it will become a magic obstacle. How difficult is it to truly ignore the wars of the heavens.

"We won him, Master opened the sea of ​​chaos for you."

The old gentleman slowly dissipated, and a tadpole discourse was passed back.

At this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with shock, and finally he glanced at Fengshenbang, throwing up his robe, sitting opposite the Chaos, raising his hands to play chess, and throwing his hands.

The Chaos smiled, closed the ancient books, and picked up the chess pieces.

Once the chess was settled, Ye Chen followed, very hurried, and it seemed that he had to defeat his opponent in the shortest time.

Chaos looked indifferent, knowing Ye Chen's intentions.

However, he will never release water. If he wants to refine Ye Chen's state of mind, he will not be able to release water. He needs to go all out to be the wicked man and the tiger that is blocking the road.

He will not be nirvana unless Ye Chen is pushed into despair.

kill! war!

boom! boom! boom!

This game is not as quiet as imagined.

In the Emperor ’s Seal of God list, not only the picture of the war, but also the sound of the war, every boom, every roar, is like a sharp carving knife, and it is severely engraved on Ye Chen ’s soul.

Ye Chen pretended to be calm, but he looked painful and pale, forcing himself not to listen, forcing himself not to look, but the picture, but the sound, if there is a nightmare, entangled him, again and again Bane his mind.

So much that his hands holding the chess pieces were trembling.

The tenth emperor of Dachu was really miserable in this life.

And the scene of history is really amazingly similar.

In the past, in the underworld, Emperor Huang created a love robbery to temper him, almost hurting him until his heart collapsed.

Now that he has come to heaven, there is another robber, a robber of heart refinement, in no way inferior.

The same is that these two calamities are extremely cruel, one is to lose his lover, the other is to abandon his hometown, let him watch the battle, and play chess games; let him listen to the mournful sorrow and defeat a fellow who is not weak. Chaotic body.

This pass is even more emotional.

An emperor's wasteland, a Hongjun; a great sacred body, a peak emperor, the supreme two, surely one is more ruthless than the other, and does not treat Ye Chen as a person. Two fronts and one back will be tortured by him. No skin is complete.

Above the gate, Daozu stood upright, quietly overlooking the lower part, watching Ye Chen quietly.

"Hong Jun, Ru is too cruel."

Emperor Xuan's leisurely way, his eyes are not ordinary, so he can see Ye Chen's paleness and the mind of Ye Chen across the vast sky.

"He needs Nirvana once," Taozu said indifferently.

Hey!

Emperor Xuan sighed and couldn't bear to look at it again. He understood the reason, but the process was too cruel.

Snapped!

In the small bamboo forest, the chaotic body dropped another piece, and the chess piece was fixed on the chessboard, with a clear voice.

"Brother Ye, you lost." Chaos said lightly.

Opposite, Ye Chen was holding the chess, but he was set in mid-air, looking at the square of the chessboard, and looking at the vertical and horizontal directions of the chess pieces.

"Again."

Ye Chen brushed his hands and took away all the pieces.

The chaotic body is quite conscious. He has never played a game of chess, and he is not ready to release water. His chess is like his Tao, and it is natural and natural.

On the other hand, Ye Chen had a little more chaos in his way.

Chess can't be achieved, and it's impossible.

From the beginning, he was weighed down by the chaotic body and tried his best to restore the defeat, but his mood was chaotic.

This time, he lost faster.

"Again."

Ye Chen glanced at Fengshenbang, and there was another scarlet in his eyes.

The chaotic body didn't say a word, but only played chess.

This night was quite a long one. There was a game and a game, and there were winners and losers, and all losers were Ye Chen. The mind was more chaotic than the defeat, and the defeat was more violent.

Xianyu, the first rays of sunlight reflected in solitude.

However, Ye Chen, the black hair like a waterfall in the past, turned into a snow-white, his eyes were slightly highlighted, bloodshot in his eyes, his face was still pale and sick.

One night game and one night's torture seemed to awaken the potential magic in him. Not to mention playing chess, he was sitting unsteadily, and went straight to the sky, facing a hysterical roar against the heaven, such impulses, I ca n’t hold it anymore. It ’s not the hands that tremble, but the entire sacred body.

The chaotic body frowned for a moment, and some couldn't bear it. This was too difficult.

However, he still lost his son, leaving Ye Chen in the chess game, the last trace of anger.

Defeated, the Eucharist is defeated again.

"Again."

Ye Chen was very irritable. He pushed the chessboard with another hand and grabbed a chess piece in his hand. His hand was shaking in mid-air. I didn't know where to put it, and I didn't know where to win.

At this moment, he is like an extremely vicious gambler, holding the only copper plate, whether he is betting big or small, he seems to have gone wrong by one stroke, but it is all over.

"A break is good."

The Chaos took a deep breath, looking at Ye Chen today, and a little sadness in his eyes.

The sacred body that is overwhelmed by anger should not be such a gesture.

But the more so, the more he couldn't bear it and couldn't help putting water.

How can Ye Chen degenerate like this, how disturbed his state of mind should be.

"carry on."

Ye Chen's eyes were scarlet.

During this time, he glanced again at Fengshenbang and the war in human world.

Hey!

Chaos body sighed again, and then stunned the pawn.

"It's so neat, it might be counterproductive."

Emperor Xuan raised his head again and saw Ye Chen's condition was really bad.

Daozu was silent and expressionless.

The emperor's heart is still quite fierce. People such as Ye Chen will not transform against the sky without really pushing him to the edge of the collapse.

Closed his eyes from below, he looked at the human world.

The blood-stained smoke of the flames of war filled the whole sky, and Cangsheng was fighting, and countless lives were buried.

When Emperor was compassionate, the cold light flashed in his eyes, which was against Hong Huang, but also the death of Xianxian Sword. It was the blessing of the fighting power of Hong Huang, and it also helped the fighting caused by Hong Huang.

His state of mind, which is also the state of the Emperor, is watching the battle from beginning to end. He is looking for the position of Xixian Sword. If he finds it, he does not mind opening the barrier and sacrificing the peak of the emperor.

However, he hadn't found it, and the Xianxian sword was too secretive.

If it is said that the most tormented is the Emperor Tianming, the endless years, witnessing the invasion of the demon again and again, and witnessing the deadly blood of the world.

But they can only be that spectator.

Emperor Fei was ruthless, owing to his responsibility, and shouldering a certain mission, he was destined to be unable to participate in the war.

"The human world is full, and the world is buried, and the two realms of heaven and earth must be guarded."

This is the Supreme Emperor's Order left to them by the ancient emperor.

Every ancient catastrophe, this old saying will be heard in their ears.

The endless vicissitudes of the field, spring and autumn, flowers and flowers bloom, they all unconditionally follow the imperial decree, day and year, stubbornly guarding the two realms of heaven and earth, seeing more corpses, blood and sea, seeing the human calamity, It was a tragic war, and it was also a carving knife, and in their memory, there were traces of sadness.

They don't know how long they will be there, or when that dawn will be reflected in the world. They only know that they will continue to keep it, and they will stay until the Emperor returns from the sky.

At this instant, the actions of the Emperor and the Daozu were surprisingly consistent. They all raised the jug and looked up.

The Emperor Megatron was unpredictable, but from a moment on, they felt more like a tortoise with a turtle shrinking between the heavens and the heavens, secretly watching the man's prosperous world, but reluctantly watching the suffering in the world.

Ye Chen is refining his heart, why aren't they?

The heavens are also their hometown.