Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1497
Hua Jianci's worries were not unreasonable. Zhan Changfeng thought about breaking the Nine Killing Formation at the end. If it is the first to break it, the Fu Gong League may increase the difficulty of the other four levels.

A day later, she went to the meteorite in Yangtian, but saw that the void changed drastically, and a land was born out of thin air to lie on top of the meteorite.

"You are here, follow me to see those levels." Ancestor Peng'an suddenly appeared, dropped these words, and flew into the land with light in his hands.

Zhan Changfeng followed, and when he was about a hundred feet above the ground, there was a buzzing sound and the space trembled slightly. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be standing in the endless sky.

This is entering a whole new space.

"Come quickly." Patriarch Peng'an's voice echoed in the mountains, and she went looking for the sound, and saw him standing in the open space, making a formula with his hands, as if lifting an invisible curtain, revealing the dark hole behind him .

"This is the Nine Killing Formation."

If Patriarch Peng'an hadn't deliberately opened up this opening and pointed it out to her, it would be easy to walk into it by mistake, maybe just passing through this wilderness, and then stepping into this formation that blends with the surrounding environment.

Standing in front of the pitch-black opening, Zhan Changfeng threw a wisp of divine consciousness into it, and it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and he couldn't feel the existence of that wisp of divine consciousness in an instant.

It seemed to devour everything, and then covered itself tightly, without revealing any clues.

"What do you think of this formation?" Ancestor Peng'an predicted that she would not be able to break through, touched the beard on his chin, and said, "I will take you to see the road of mortals again."

"Please." This time is really unpredictable, all she can see intuitively is the flashing technique of the ancestor Peng'an just now, but it doesn't mean anything.

This is the first time Zhan Changfeng has encountered such an impenetrable array, but if he wants to experience it in depth, he is afraid that he will be killed by Jiujue.

After walking thousands of miles, they walked into an empty city, and in a small courtyard, they saw Taoist Posuo.

Taoist Po Suo pointed to a well made of green bricks beside him, "The road to the world of mortals is in this well, and the Emperor Changsheng will know what it looks like if he looks into the well."

Zhan Changfeng looked down as he said, and saw countless worlds circulating in the well, and thousands of scenes appeared.

Daoist Posuo: "In these worlds, there are projections of the past and present of the universe and stars, and predictions of the future. Some are true and some are false. When the passerby enters the well, he will be drawn by himself and go to the world that is most vulnerable to robbery. As for the result, If you are lucky, you will be able to escape from the first world, if you are unlucky, you will fall into the world of mortals, or your remnant soul may enter the next world to continue the calamity."

Zhan Changfeng understood, "The meaning of the Supreme Master is that in these worlds, if you trigger your own catastrophe, there is also a chance of encountering external disasters such as world destruction and catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

"That's what you mean, but your focus seems to be wrong. If you are entangled in disasters inside, it will be wiped out."

"Gu Zhi." Zhan Changfeng knew the bottom of his heart, turned his head to the ancestor Peng'an and said, "Please take me to see other levels."

The sharp eyes of Patriarch Peng'an turned between her and the well, "Follow me."

The two came to the site of the Water and Land Ceremony again, which was surrounded by three thin lines, with bright yellow Buddha banners inserted in eight directions, and a rockery shaped like a volcano in the center.

Monk Muzeng stood by his side and said, "The Water and Land Ceremony is to give food to hungry ghosts to relieve their suffering from hunger in order to save them from hunger. The monks don't bully people, so we won't end up competing with you. Then we will release a thousand or eight hundred ghosts." Hungry ghosts, if you can complete the transcendence within three days, you will pass the test."

This may seem simple, but it is troublesome to say. There are many ways to save hungry ghosts, but the Water and Land Ceremony can only use food to save them. The thousand or eight hundred hungry ghosts he mentioned are so general that it is difficult to estimate their food intake.

"Let's go."

Patriarch Peng'an led her into a forest, the inside was misty and the sky was gloomy, before she walked a few steps, the trees burst into a bloodthirsty red light and turned into nameless stone monuments.

"There are 30 ghouls in the stele. Whatever strength you send in, I will release the corresponding number of ghouls."

Tianshi Guanshi stepped out from among the numerous nameless steles, looking upright and elegant, at a glance, he was out of place with this environment, but at a closer look, he seemed to be born to stand with them.

Zhan Changfeng nodded, "The means of the lords are rare in the world, I will carefully consider it, and can I let Gu see Patriarch Lan Ke?"

"Hahaha." Patriarch Peng'an laughed three times, "I'm really curious about your strength right now, even though you will be defeated here eventually."

He turned into light and fled to the sky, Zhan Changfeng also left, and with another hum, he left this space and entered the void.

Patriarch Lanke sat in the air on that side of the continent, and said, "I have a chessboard that can hold all things, and now the four levels are placed on the chessboard, do you dare to play chess with me?"

Zhan Changfeng made some guesses, but still asked, "How to play chess."

"If all the living beings in the sky are chess pieces, then what are chess players? What is destiny?" Patriarch Lanke said with a smile on his lips, "You and I are the sky, and everything on the chessboard is chess pieces. You and I each hold one side, see Let's see who can guide the final outcome."

"What ending?"

"One ending, your monk successfully passed the other four levels, and the other ending, your monk failed to pass all the levels. You and I make arrangements for one of the endings respectively, but who will get which ending has to be guessed at the beginning of the chessboard. Son decides."

The meaning is that she has a half chance of getting the ending that prevents Tai Yi from clearing the level, but there are some things that need to be asked clearly, "If I prevent our side from clearing the level, will we win or lose?"

"Winning or losing with one piece and two pieces is never a big deal. The final victory or loss is always determined by the chess player. Therefore, if you win, you win too much. If you lose, you lose if you pass the four levels."

Zhan Changfeng's smile deepened, "Interesting."

Patriarch Lanke also smiled, "I hope the Emperor Changsheng will not disappoint me. If you want to start immediately, you should prepare."

"Let me get ready."

Patriarch Peng'an saw that Zhan Changfeng had left, and said to Patriarch Lan Ke who took out the mountain spring water to drink, "If I were the deity, I would have to be a little timid in the face of your chess game invitation, but she was very interested."

When Patriarch Lanke finished talking about the rules, Patriarch Peng'an clearly noticed that the person with unfathomable demeanor suddenly came alive.

"You are different. Some people can't be chess players even if they are quasi-sages. Some people look like ordinary people, but they are born chess players, even if they don't realize it."

At the entrance of the cool water, Patriarch Lan Ke narrowed his eyes intoxicated, "Isn't Di Changsheng the one who plays chess himself, jumping out of every game?"

"Heh." Patriarch Peng'an, who was characterized as "some people can't be chess players even if they are quasi-sages", squinted and said, "Just don't lose."

"A loss is really a loss, and a win is really a win, but then again, when is it really a loss, and what is a real win."

"." Patriarch Peng'an was not uncommon for talking to him, and he had a headache.

(End of this chapter)