"Do you think these two ancient beasts are made of mud and can be controlled by me so easily?"
Shenxin came to his side and gave him a blank look.
However, just as the eight gods were fighting fiercely outside the Shifang Territory and the monks of the Holy Realm in the Shifang Territory, in a pure place in the Shifang Territory, two old men were sitting on a stone platform. There is an extremely complicated chessboard spread out, with black stones and white stones dotting it like auras of light, forming an extremely mysterious picture.
One of the old men, wearing a blue robe and holding a black chip in his hand, was the Earth Supreme from the Ice and Thunder Realm - Zongheng.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, as if the power of ice thunder was brewing, and every movement he made was like the roar of ice thunder, shaking the surrounding space.
Another old man, dressed in white and holding a white piece in his hand, is the Earth Supreme of the Shifang Domain - Linghu Realm. His eyes are as calm as water, but contain unfathomable wisdom. Every movement he makes is like the silence of mountains and rivers, making the surrounding atmosphere solemn.
"Linghu, you have been guarding the Shifang Realm for endless years, and here you have been taught the secret method. You want to use the power of sentient beings' understanding to break through to the Supreme Realm, but after so long, Years have passed and you still haven’t made a breakthrough, so why are you struggling to support yourself here... And do you think you can withstand the attack of my Ice and Thunder Realm on your own?"
Zongheng said with a smile.
Linghu Jing smiled softly, "Zongheng, why are you talking so much nonsense? Our Liuhe God Realm is not something that you, a small Ice and Thunder Realm, can challenge. Your final result will be nothing more than being destroyed by our Liuhe God Realm. ...I heard that your chess skills are good, then we will fight for life and death on this chessboard. As long as you defeat me, no one in these ten directions can stop you."
Although their conversation was gentle and relaxed, each word was like an instruction, causing fluctuations in the space. Each of their movements set off a storm on the chessboard, as if they were exercising their supreme magical power.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The sound of snapping was endless, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, and soon the entire chessboard was covered with chess pieces.
Black and white stones were flying on the chessboard, and every time they fell, it was like igniting the fire of war. The vertical and horizontal magical powers condensed in the black stones, which was a symbol of the power of ice and thunder. Thunder and lightning jumped at his fingertips, and the cold air spread; The magical power of the Linghu realm appeared in Bai Zi. With a flick of his finger, an invisible force field was instantly formed, and mountain-like pressure pressed towards Zongheng.
The duel between Ice Thunder and Shanyue is vividly displayed on the chessboard. Every move they make is a manifestation of Tao and a symbol of strength. Every move they make breaks the rules and challenges the limits of the chess game.
Zongheng's body flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared in another place, which was Bai Zi's attack range.
His figure left a trail of afterimages in the air, like the phantom of ice and thunder. His sunspots turned into streaks of black lightning, striking towards Linghu Realm.
Linghu Realm moved the Baizi in his hand without any quick eyesight and hands, and neutralized Heizi's attacks one by one. The mountain that Baizi transformed into suddenly collapsed, and the collapsed stones shot towards Zongheng like arrows from space.
Under the indifferent expression of Linghu Realm, these stones were shattered one by one by ice and thunder.
Zongheng disappeared again, and this time he appeared behind Linghu Jing. The sunspot in his hand instantly turned into a black thunder and hit Linghu Jing's back of the head. The blow was as fast as lightning, making people unable to react.
However, Linghu Realm seemed to have expected it. The white piece in his hand instantly turned into a white protective shield, blocking Heizi's attack. The protective shield broke instantly, but it also defused Heizi's attack.
"Zongheng, your attacks are still so powerful." Linghujing said calmly, "But your speed has slowed down, you are old."
Zongheng smiled slightly, "Yes, I admit that I am old."
There was no regret in his words, "But even when I am old, I can still fight."
Although their conversation was calm, the falling chess pieces carried decisive power. Their duel had transcended the boundaries of the chessboard and became the embodiment of Tao. They displayed their magical powers on the chessboard, but if one of them made a mistake, then
It is a fatal disaster.
The duel between the two Earth Supremes cannot be described in words. Every movement they make is a kind of power and a manifestation of Tao.
Their chessboard is no longer a simple black and white world, but a battlefield full of power and supernatural powers.
Every move they make is like a revelation from the origin of Tao, which is profound and boundless, containing endless wisdom and power.
Every movement they make is as majestic as gods coming down to earth, turning their hands to make clouds and turning their hands to make rain.
Linghujing knew in his heart that he could not lose this game. If he lost, then Shifangyu would be wiped out from the universe, and from now on there would be no civilization like Shifangyu anymore.
Then Zongheng's speed became faster and faster, and became more and more fierce. Gradually, the Linghu realm became unstoppable, and Zongheng had a vague tendency to devour his white child realm.
"snort!"
Seeing this scene, Linghujing's eyes turned cold, he snorted, and then quickly counterattacked.
He could no longer let Zongheng dominate his own field. He needed to find an opportunity to break the deadlock.
Linghu Jing's eyes became deep, and his hands began to form seals quickly. A powerful aura emanated from his body. Linghu Jing directly displayed one of his own natal Taoist techniques, his ultimate magic weapon. Technique - the collapse of heaven and earth.
A huge golden gun slowly rotated above his head, emitting strong golden light. The gun was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing everything around it.
Zongheng looked at the huge gun, felt the strong pressure, and was shocked in his heart.
Linghu Realm's hand formed a seal again, and the huge gun began to spin rapidly. As the rotation accelerated, the gun began to emit terrifying power.
The power was like a huge wave that destroyed the world, constantly beating the mountains, rivers and trees, and the surrounding sea of clouds began to roll, forming a huge cyclone.
The power was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole world seemed to be trembling with it. Zongheng also felt an unprecedented threat, and his face became more solemn than ever.
He knew that if this blow hit him, there would be no chance of him surviving.
He concentrated his energy and concentrated all his strength on Heizi's attack. A black lightning flew out from his hand and struck the huge gun. The power emitted by this strike made The void trembled, the stars shattered, and the powerful men in the Saint Realm could be killed instantly by the aura emitted by this black man.
