I have a magic pot

Since there is no way to retreat, Han Feng does not need to be humble.

"Since Jiang Shengzi's kindness is hard to turn down, Han must accompany him!"

Hearing Han Feng's answer, Jiang Fusheng's smile grew wider, his white clothes floated, and his figure floated up.

He came directly to the sky above the square and stood suspended.

Immediately, the fingertips bloomed with silver light, and drew lines in the void. Nineteen rays of light intertwined vertically and horizontally, turning into a chessboard, hanging high in the void.

Jiang Fusheng looked at Han Feng.

"Master Han, please!"

Han Feng didn't say much, he took a step forward and came to the void, looking at Jiang Fusheng across the chessboard.

Jiang Fusheng said: "When Mr. Han is invited, he is a guest, and you should settle first."

Han Feng heard the words, looked at the chessboard where the silver lights intersected, and felt a wave of introverted spiritual power contained in it.

He nodded slowly, pointed casually, condensed a sunspot with his divine sense, and landed on the chessboard.

Seeing this, Jiang Fusheng also raised his hand and dropped his hand, following Han Feng closely.

Han Feng is indeed not proficient in the way of Go, at most he just knows some rules.

Since this game has nothing to do with winning or losing, Han Feng simply made random moves to see what the opponent's intentions are.

The two just played chess in public in the square.

At first, everything was business as usual, and the two seemed to be simply playing chess.

However, things seem to have changed over time.

In the void, the aura around the two of them changed slightly, and the originally calm void began to howl.

"Whoosh..."

As the two continued to fall, the clear sky gradually became dark, and the strong wind swept across the square, making the void darker and darker.

And at this moment, in the void.

The chessboard played by Jiang Fusheng and Han Feng is full of brilliance, the black and white chess pieces are connected to each other, like two big forces fighting for each other!

As each piece of the two fell, the battle for the front on the chessboard became more and more turbulent.

The two figures playing chess also began to show visions.

At this moment, Jiang Fusheng exuded a layer of holy silver light around his body, and a mighty and majestic aura enveloped his whole body.

His face was calm and calm, as if everything was under his control.

At this time, Han Feng frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because at this moment, he suddenly found out.

The power of my divine sense landed on the chessboard, and there was a wonderful connection with it, as if it was inextricably linked, and I couldn't evacuate it.

And under this traction, his moves were out of control, and he completely formed an instinct.

At this moment, the law of fire element comprehended in Han Feng's body was also drawn, and the aura flourished all over his body, releasing a fiery and fierce aura.

As the chess game continued, the momentum of the two continued to rise.

Jiang Fusheng's silver light became more and more dazzling, like a bright moon in the night sky, while Han Feng's whole body was surrounded by red flames, like a scorching sun.

In the void, a situation where the sun and the moon compete for glory is formed!

Seeing this scene, those present with profound vision could already see that it was suspicious.

someone exclaimed.

"Arguing about the way!"

It turns out that these two people are not simply playing chess at this moment, nor are they competing for combat power, but to evolve their own "Tao" with the chessboard, and compete for victory with the Dao.

This method of competition seems to be less intense than performing martial arts, but in fact it is far more dangerous than the latter.

Because the more powerful a person is, if he wants to improve his strength, he must deepen his understanding of "Tao".

At the same time, they firmly believe that their way is the most powerful way.

But if you fight for the front, you will lose!

Once defeated, the Dao heart will be shaken and the cultivation base will stagnate.

If it is serious, the heart of the Tao will be broken, and there will be no hope of being diligent in this life, and the cultivation base will not advance but retreat.

"not good!"

Jin San immediately realized that something was wrong, so he didn't think too much about it, and directly flew forward, trying to interrupt the confrontation between the two of them.

After all, the other party is the Holy Son of Tianshengyuan. Although he doesn't know his strength, his Dao Xin must be very important.

And Han Feng is the most powerful young generation in the Qianlan Empire, a genius whose masters have high hopes for him.

If the Dao Heart is destroyed, the path of practice may be cut off, and Jin San cannot let this happen.

At the same time, Shangguan Yang made the move.

Although he is in a different camp from Han Feng, they all represent the Qianlan Empire when they are on an envoy to Dayan.

However, when Jin San and Shangguan Yang shot at the same time.

On the side of the Tianyuan Dynasty, Qi Yannian, the vice president of the Tiansheng Academy, snorted coldly.

His eyes are pierced with divine light, his beard and hair are fluttering, and his palms are pressed down!

"boom……!"

A majestic divine breath turned into an inscription circulating, and a golden pagoda descended from the sky, directly covering the two chess players in the field.

Jin San and Shangguan Yang were stopped by the pagoda, they raised their palms at the same time, and blasted towards the pagoda.

"Boom...!"

Rao is that both of them are strong in the True Yang Realm, and the power of the supreme law bombarded the golden pagoda, but they only shook the golden pagoda violently.

The next moment, golden light exploded, and the two of them did not shake it, but were shaken backwards.

The two looked at each other, both shocked and angry, the power of the late Yangshen Realm was truly terrifying.

But at this moment, Qi Yannian said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Both of you, this match was personally approved by Master Han of your country. In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, please do not interfere!"

At the same time, behind Qi Yannian, four black-clothed Guardians of the True Sun Realm directly appeared around the pagoda, bursting out with a powerful momentum, preventing anyone from interfering with the chess game.

Seeing this situation, Jin San and Shangguan Yang were unwilling and wanted to strike again.

Above the square of the main hall, Prince Tuobayan, who was looking at the two figures playing chess, also had a cold look in his eyes.

"This is the third match between my Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire, in order to ensure the fairness of the game, no one is allowed to intervene.

Otherwise, you will be an enemy of my great inflammation, don't blame me for being rude! "

As soon as the words fell, Zong Fu, Fan Tong and the others also led the forbidden army and surrounded the square, and the breath of the two locked onto Jin San and Shangguan Yang respectively.

All of a sudden, in the square, a total of six True Yang Realm masters guarded the chess game.

In addition, Qi Yannian had a high cultivation base in the late Yangshen Realm, and was shrouded in a golden pagoda blessed by him.

Even Jin San and Shangguan Yang finally gave up the idea of ​​making a move when they saw this situation.

Because, it is impossible for them to break through this kind of defense. Forcibly shooting will only make the situation worse.

For the current plan, we can only wait and see the changes, and hope that Han Feng can save the day.

The first thousand and 440 chapters and three chapters of the Holy Way VS Yin and Yang Avenue

Yancheng, Palace Square.

Han Feng and Jiang Fusheng were suspended in the golden pagoda, playing chess in the air.

At this moment, the chessboard in front of the two of them has nearly half of the pieces set, and the two characters of black and white are indistinguishable.

Mutations appeared on the two of them again.

In the holy golden light all over Jiang Fusheng's body, countless golden words appeared, intertwined into chains, and surrounded his body.

The awe-inspiring aura on his body became stronger and more majestic, as if a "Confucian sage" was born!

At the same time, the fluctuation of the Huo Yuan Law around Han Feng also increased to the extreme, and nearly a hundred Huo Yuan inscriptions emerged, the power of which was so strong that it almost surpassed the realm of Zhunri.

However, although the power of Han Feng's Law of Fire Element is tyrannical, it is far from the brilliance of a saint in Jiang Fusheng.

On the chessboard, the white pieces have already begun to suppress the black pieces.

At this moment, the law inscriptions around Han Feng's body also began to tremble unsteadily, and beads of sweat gradually ooze from his forehead.

Seeing this situation, on the high platform, the crown prince and the second prince looked at each other secretly, and there was a gloomy and triumphant look in their eyes.

But the fourth princess Tuoba Yilan, who was beside the second prince, couldn't help feeling worried when she saw this scene.

Also worried are the members of the Qianlan Empire Mission.

They all know that Han Feng's strength is extraordinary, and he is a well-deserved leader among the younger generation in the empire.

But after all, he has only practiced for a short time, and he has only comprehended the power of the law not long ago.

How can his way compete against this Holy Son of the Heavenly Holy Court who has stepped into the Yang God Realm?

……

At the same time, Han Feng, trapped in the chessboard and unable to extricate himself, has closed his eyes at this moment.

In his mind, a illusory, dark, boundless world has already appeared.

In this pitch-black world, apart from himself, there is also a figure shrouded in holy light, floating in front of him, that is Jiang Fusheng's figure.

He was shrouded in brilliance, surrounded by chains of laws, as if there were countless scriptures around him, turning into long rivers, and his body was filled with a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

He seemed to be the only light in the darkness, with those silver pupils looking straight at him.

"Han Feng, are you willing to be my protector and submit to my Son?"

Hearing Jiang Fusheng's voice, Han Feng frowned.

"Surrender to you? Why?"

Jiang Fusheng said indifferently: "With my holy way, I can suppress all enemies in the world. If you don't want your heart to be broken, you can surrender to me and submit to the Heavenly Holy Court!

This holy son can take you back to Tianyuan and cultivate you. "

When Han Feng heard this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The way to suppress all enemies, I really want to see it."

Jiang Fusheng's voice sank and became solemn.

"Forget it, today, my Holy Son will baptize you with the holy way, so that you can understand what the invincible way is!"

After the words fell, Jiang Fusheng's silver pupils shone brightly, the divine light flowed, and a majestic aura spread.

The next moment, above Jiang Fusheng's head, an illusory figure covering the sky and the sun condensed.

That figure stood upright, with the sun and the moon on its shoulders, and the stars above its head. Although its figure was hidden in the mist, it could not see its true appearance.

But the moment this figure appeared, it seemed that the voice of the Great Dao appeared, the sage was talking about the scriptures, the lotus flower was blooming on his tongue, and the golden spring was gushing from the ground...

At this moment, the originally pitch-black and boundless world was shrouded in the brilliance of the saint, and a sacred and stalwart aura enveloped Han Feng.

Looking up at the figure, Han Feng actually felt a sense of worship.

But at this moment, Jiang Fusheng seemed to be possessed by a saint, and said majesticly: "The way of a saint, no one in the world can compete with it, don't be obsessed with it, surrender quickly!"

Jiang Fusheng's voice resounded like thunder, and every word carried infinite weight, which made Han Feng's body tremble violently, almost to his knees.

However, just when Han Feng was having trouble supporting this sage's avenue.

On the top of his head, there is also a spiritual light soaring into the sky!

Light is divided into light and dark, the bright one is yang, the dark one is yin, the movement and the stillness form the foundation of each other, and flow together in groups.

Immediately, the violently fluctuating aura on Han Feng's body gradually stabilized.

A combination of yin and yang, a mellow and free breath spreads, moistening things silently...

In an instant, Han Feng felt calm and natural in his heart, and most of the pressure that seemed to be crushing him subsided at this time.