Chapter 1661: Magic Fairy Gate

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In the great city of Nuo Da, a monk in the face showed a mistake on his face.
No one thought that under such a grand event, someone actually played chess in the city.
You must know that even if this person is a genius of the Great Britain, it is easy to provoke other geniuses and strong people to feel uncomfortable.
If it is a weekday, the genius of the world can be rampant in the various places of the small fairyland, but today, it is completely gone.
No one knows what kind of characters are hidden in this huge city.
"That guy is really a restless master."
Qiu Hong snorted and had a slight disgust in his eyes.
"Where is this person?"
Qin Nan came to a glimpse of interest, asking sideways.
This pair of light chessboards, when it was hit, he has already seen it, and there is an amazing illusion in the chessboard.
In general, illusion is used to confuse others' minds, but this illusion is completely different, full of hegemony and killing.
"One of the top 13 sects of the Supreme Court, the first true disciple of the illusionist sect."
Qiu Hong’s eyes are more disgusting, saying:
This person’s personality is very weird, and no matter how the opponent is repaired, he will be ridiculed.

When he came to the illusion of the Taoist priest yesterday, he was ridiculed by this sacred god, and he almost made a big shot.
Xu Xianzhi couldn't help but smile softly. "This person is really weird, but he is born with a pair of mysterious ancient wings. It is a very powerful genius."
Not waiting for Qin Nan to speak, this time, there are several monks flying from the city at the same time.
"Since you have to play chess, the old man will accompany you in a game."
"The Taoist friends are so elegant, can you not be accompanied by you?"
These monks are the masters of the peaks of the gods and have a profound knowledge of Go.
In their view, playing chess in the repairing of the good city, but also people together, is too crazy, must use Go, to teach the other side.
However, when their figure fell on the illusory chessboard, they suddenly felt something and their face changed.
boom! boom! boom!
I only heard three loud noises, and all three were screaming. My heart was hit by a strong will, and I couldn’t help but fly out and fall into the city.
"Does this person dare to do it?"
A monk was shocked.
We must know that it is not allowed to use force in the city of Liuyue Road.
"These three people are still too low-prepared."
However, more monks, but a sigh in the heart.
The Yueyue Road City can't be used, but it has never been said that the monks can't use their own martial arts will and crush with each other.
And, with the consent of both parties, it is allowed to use force.
"I can resist this, and dare to play chess with me."
Xiu Shenliang with a hint of disdainful voice, once again in the city of Nuo Da: "And the three of you are really stupid, really when I came to play Go?"
"I just found an excuse to teach the ants."
As soon as this was said, many of the monks had a slight change in their faces.
This monk is too arrogant, and the meaning in the words is clearly attributed to the ants.
"Amitabha, repairing the Lord, your body is too heavy, you should convert to our Bodhi ancient temple door, otherwise it will be a big disaster."
At this moment, a Buddhist voice rang through the city.
I saw only a man wearing a white robes, shining around with a Buddha's light, and looking like a kind-hearted old man, coming in midair and stepping into the board in a blink of an eye.
The invisible will erupts again, but the old man is not affected at all, letting the white robe fly.
"It is not only the cultivation of the Lord, but the impoverishment is also welcome."
The old man had a pair of eyes, and his face was golden, and his face changed quickly. In the end, he became a young man with a clear eye.
As soon as he was in an imposing manner, he also skyrocketed and his fingers point to the void at the same time.
boom!
A huge sunspot, condensed out and shook the square.
"Training the gods, you are too crazy, I have long wanted to teach you well!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
A long-haired young man dressed in a ruined robe, but his eyes are like a pair of peerless swords, step by step, and fall into the board.
He was repaired in one, and it was running in an instant. Under the guidance of a few points, countless dazzling lights, rising into the sky, condensed into a huge sunspot in the other corner.
In an instant, two grand wills, as if they had become two black dragons, hit the invisible illusion.
The pounds are suffocating and stirring.
Even if no one is urging the fairy, but anyone can feel that there is a terrible will confrontation.
"The man named Yuming Buddha is the genius of the ancient Bodhi ancestors. He is second only to Long Yao in the true disciple. In his rumor, his true face is a woman."
In a large hall of Zhuying Hall, the blood-eyed people gave a voice to Qin Nan: "The other person is the true disciple of Sanqing Ancient School, the servant of the Qing dynasty, who once killed a genius."
During this period of disappearance, in addition to being promoted to the immortals, he is still collecting various kinds of genius information, in order to inform Qin Nan, let the latter know.
Qinnan Road thanked him and continued to stare at the chessboard. He wanted to see if Xiuliang had done such a bureau, and what kind of means were there to deal with everyone.
"Oh, there are two geniuses who have shot me."
Xiu Liangliang laughed and said: "But, two, you have to remember that your name, whether in the past or in the future, is not qualified for me to remember."
When the word fell, the board was over, and the wind was rising.
Countless gods, floating in the heavens and earth, have different looks, like the kingdom of the gods.
Yuming Buddha saw this screaming Buddha number, indifferent, and the servant Qingyuanzi sneered.
"Is it?"
The shape of the two changes at the same time, and the black spots are simultaneously clicked, like a thunder.
However, the entire board is still only shaking, and there have been no cracks. The ghosts that appeared in a ghostly mood are not moving and cannot be shaken.
"The cultivation of the gods is really far from the ordinary world!"
One of the monks, seeing this scene, can not help but shake the heart.
Even if they hate this person very much, they have to admit that this person's cultivation is strong.
"Repair the gods, then I will tell you that when you hear my name, you will fall into a nightmare, and no one can get rid of you."