Vol 2 Chapter 73: : endgame

Sun Wukong sat in the clouds and pondered.
"Xiandi, have you been sitting for three days, have you cracked the endgame?"
Zhenyuan Daxian came up and asked.
"No."
Sun Wukong got up: "But it's almost."
He fell to the ground, then picked up the board and walked outside the city.
The monsters and humans in the city looked at him with strange eyes.
Sun Wukong came outside the city and changed the table and put the board up.
I saw that he had read a curse, and there was a gust of wind around him. The aura of ten miles was sucked up and poured into the board.
The wind blew across the city, and all humans and monsters were blown up by the wind, almost sucked with the aura and fell into the board.
"set!"
Fortunately, Zhenyuan Daxian arrived in time to make a fixed-point technique before they were saved.
Everyone was shocked to see Sun Wukong, watching the chessboard in front of him receive a huge aura, more and more shining.
There are flashes on the board, and the brilliance is like a piece of star river falling into the mortal world.
Then, some pieces flew out of Sun Wukong, and fell into the Milky Way, becoming a chess game.
"You must play chess first."
A strange voice suddenly emerged and rang among the heavens and the earth.
"I will play chess first."
Sun Wukong said a word, took the chess of the emperor, and went down to the chessboard.
After finishing the game, he looked up and looked straight into the distance.
Suddenly there was a light shining in the distance. The crowd looked at it with surprise and found a giant hand across the sky, holding the white chess to the side of the mountain.
That white chess is extremely embarrassing, there is also an atmosphere of shackles, lingering with lightning, the vastness of the depression, sacred and solemn.
This is the first hand under Sun Wukong.
White fell, and the earth suddenly shocked.
Everyone in the city felt the vibration, and some of them stood unsteadily.
When they stood firm, there was no new reaction, and there was a roar in the sky.
The people looked up and saw a giant hand in the sky, holding black chess and falling to the valley in the west of the city.
This black chess is different from the ordinary black chess. The black color is bloody, and the horror curse is emitted. Wherever it passes, the blood is filled with clouds, and the sound of ghosts and screams is heard.
After the black chess fell, the sky became a blood red.
The sun has disappeared, and the blood between the heavens and the earth is red. It seems that there are countless sorrows and sorrows, and the mourning sounds are endless, and the smell is discolored.
Everyone feels that the air around them is solidified, full of blood and gas, which makes people think that they are in and can't breathe.
"What is this magic!"
"terrible!"
Everyone in the city was in a panic, not to mention humans, even the monsters have not seen the power of changing the world in this instant.
"Be quiet."
Zhenyuan Daxian took out a fairy wind and calmed everyone down.
"It's really wonderful."
Outside the city, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, and the enchanted chess made him unprepared.
Sun Wukong’s expression looked at the chessboard with a dignified look. It took a long time to figure out the method of cracking, and the tiny eyes flashed in the eyes.
"啪", he once again fell white.
The giant hand followed, and the white hand fell to the east.
White fell, and the cloud that was filled was suddenly dispelled by the rising day, the sky was bright, the time was scented, and the fresh air rushed.
Everyone breathed into the air and couldn't help but take a few breaths.
"Da Xian, we have to do some preparation."
At this time, Nanming appeared in front of Zhenyuan Daxian and said: "This chess is unusual, and also ask Daxian to cast a law to protect the city."
In order to prevent accidents in the endgame, they invited Zhenyuan Daxian to protect the city together.
"no problem."
Zhenyuan Daxian nodded: "We will set up an enchantment together."
He immediately joined forces with Nanming, each of them to display the supreme power of the gods, creating a silvery flashing enchantment, shrouded the city.
In this way, the city pool will no longer continue to be affected by Sun Wukong's cracking of the endgame.
Everyone was relieved and looked at Sun Wukong again.
Sun Wukong has repeatedly smashed his body, and everybody will go down, and the heavens and the earth will tremble.
Around him, the mountains began to move, moving from the east to the west and from the west to the east.
Everyone saw a huge mountain peak flying through the sky, and they were so scared that they could not breathe.
What kind of power is this to drive the mountains as animals?
No one dared to speak, everyone looked at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was immersed in the killing of the chessboard, forgetting everything around him, and he has already reached the realm of transcendental things.
The game of the endgame continues.
Every time there is a chess piece falling, it is like a lightning stroke, making the world tremble.
All kinds of scenes are presented outside the city, and there are various buildings and strange creatures in the scene.
This is clearly a game of chess, but it seems to have evolved from the rise and fall of the world.
A variety of magnificent pictures are constantly being staged in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at it.
After a day and a night, the various scenes gradually contracted and stopped.
The misty light rain fell from the sky, landed on Sun Wukong, and fell around, forming a vast sea of ​​light around him.
"I won."
He suddenly spoke and put the last white chess on the board...
At that moment, the heavens and the earth made a violent sway, and the air was roaring.
"admire."
A sigh rang and the sound went away with the wind.
A huge beam of light sprang from the distant mountains and reached the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
"A strong light."
Zhenyuan Daxian’s eyes are bright:
Yin’s right is right, there is a treasure hidden there!

The endgame was cracked.
The enchantment of the underground objects is also opened.
After the people were shocked, they saw that all the illusions in front disappeared, and the sun shone from the sky, and the warmth was incomparably warm.
A beautiful road paved by bluestone is presented in front of the city, and the mountains open the way for it, as if it were its guards, standing on both sides.
At the end of the road, there is a shadow of a palace.
Sun Wukong put the chessboard away from the table and looked at the palace.
"Is it not a skull?"
He said in amazement.
At the same time, the depths of the van Gogh heaven that had been destroyed, a glimpse of the fairy gleam in the mighty spirit, like the Milky Way flowing.
The old man hangs on the void, and the dust is not stained, and the dust is clean.
He closed his eyes and everything was silent.
The old man has been meditation for tens of thousands of years here, and at this moment, he finally opened his eyes.
He just blinked, and someone bowed in front of him: "Congratulations to the Lord."
The voice of the man contains joy.
"There is a monkey coming to heaven."
The Sayādaw said, with a hand, suddenly the Milky Way swayed, and the space seemed to be torn open. The scene of a city is emerging.
The place where the scene is presented is the place where the danger is three and where Sun Wukong is.
"This is his position."
Sayādaw said: "He destroyed my game, and you will destroy him."
"Respect."
The person in front of him nodded quickly and turned away from the void.