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Chapter 120 Thirty Breathing Saints



Within the restricted area of ​​Dazhou Chess Academy, Zhao Ning’s magic move finally came.

His soul has been burned by the heavy eyes, and very little is left.

But after being burned and tempered by the double pupils, the soul is like a fire phoenix reborn from the ashes. Not only has it not become weaker, but it has become more powerful and powerful.

At this moment, when Zhao Ning opened his eyes again, all the changes taking place in the heaven came into view.

At the same time, his location is constantly changing.

The situation evolved, and everyone standing outside to watch immediately noticed something was wrong.

"He gave up on Dalong? Why did he leave like this? Did he not want his life?"

At this moment, no one understood Zhao Ning’s decision and tactics.

Giving up the dragon and a large territory is undoubtedly suicide for Go.

However, when the chess game continued, everyone's eyes trembled and they said: "It's unbelievable. You are willing to die and live again. Are you really following his words? Only by giving up can you achieve enlightenment?"

At this moment, the little friend has completely integrated into the game of heaven.

After hearing this, everyone smiled and shook their heads and said: "Dayou, those are all things he deserves. If he can see through the chess game of heaven, there is nothing you can do to help him."

That is Lili, similar to the existence of the demon disintegrating Xiaofa.

Wu Tian, ​​who is in the day travel realm, finally allowed the little friend to endure the overwhelming pride in his heart. His eyes were filled with a terrifying and frightening look, looking at the heavenly situation behind him, and he landed on the front line.

Instantly becoming a saint, such an amazing fortune and trump card, Wu Tian couldn't help but groan and be angry.

When I was young, my friend’s Zhao Ning realm reached the threshold of Zhao Ning’s daily travel realm.

With my little friend’s physical body, there is no way to carry the power of a saint for a long time.

Without that trump card in his hand, Wu Tian thought he could go anywhere except for a few places in the sky.

Now that Zhao Ning has broken the situation, they gradually untie the shackles in their hearts, break away from the shackles of heaven, and appear in front of their little friend.

Once the quality of the ship reaches the standard and Hun'er's power is too terrifying, the physical ship will collapse and disappear completely.

In order to challenge the destiny of heaven, they once sacrificed their souls and were forbidden to reincarnate forever.

Zu Cong smiled and said: "That's what you deserve. Dayou, since he has solved the situation, you are free, and it's time to leave that place."

Therefore, I made some estimates and understood my own limits.

No one even teased the little friend: "Big friend, his wife has been living in your Xiaozhou Qiyuan every day recently, blocking the small entrance of your Xiaozhou Qiyuan. It can be said that she takes him very seriously. Such an infatuated wife is rare."

, do it and cherish it.”

When the little friend heard this, he also missed Yingchun and others.

It’s just that the little friend got over his anger for a moment and then fell into a wonderful state again.

But everyone in the inner world saw that the little friend had really won and completed the miraculous creation of Shengtian Banzi, and they cheered for the little friend's first victory.

Before the kid could figure out his limit, he kept it in his heart silently, preparing to reveal everything about it to others.

I don’t have any perception of the changes in the inner world.

As soon as the child hit the ground, in an instant, the sky collapsed, cracks were torn apart, and then it fell apart, turning into streaks of light and disappearing behind Wu Tian's eyes.

As he said this, everyone laughed and looked at the little friend with a funny smile.

Zhao Ning, who is in the day travel realm, has less power and ability.

At this moment, a rather boring scene is taking place in Xiao Zhouqi Courtyard.

The body is not a ship that carries the soul.

If all the power in Zhao Ning is released, even if the little friend can gain strength for a while, his body will collapse.

Now, if the Xiaozhou chess world can exist without my friends, it will be a worry for a hundred or a thousand years.

It is just the power of casting magic and magical powers that can be improved first.

No one has come over to remind the little friend: "Dayou, tomorrow is not the imperial examination and the provincial examination. You thought he would be able to break the chess game after the provincial examination. Now it seems that you are looking down on Dayou."

I hurriedly said goodbye to everyone one by one, and then went inside to meet my wife to welcome the Spring Festival.

Just such a heavy jump was as bad as breaking through the window paper, directly tearing apart the shackles and bottlenecks, and entering the realm of day travel.

Zhao Ning can't even walk under the scorching sun during the day, but he has already transcended the special ghost.

Many ghosts are not able to move during the day. Ghosts must have cultivated a certain level of Taoism before they are qualified to manifest their bodies during the day.

At that moment, everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "The waves in front push back the waves in the Yangtze River. You people are getting old. You are really old."

The fog gradually disappeared, replaced by Go masters who died tragically in the game.

After the situation changed, the whole world also changed a lot.

Suddenly, the situation changed again, from a situation unfavorable to Zhao Ning to a situation favorable to Zhao Ning.

If I could observe my own Zhao Ning, I would not be able to see that with the help of those people, my Wu Tian gradually transformed and improved. This only made up for the shortcomings of Zhao Ning caused by opening the double pupil later, and also moved towards a better future.

The low level of cultivation has retreated.

At this moment, streaks of the purest Wutian power flew into Wutian's mind and transformed into the Seven White Sons, evolving into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern, sealing the power outside.

Due to the breakthrough of my soul, I immediately felt comfortable all over, as if I was bathing in a hot spring.

Through his Wutian power, the little friend can clearly feel that Zhao Ning can mobilize his own power: "Isn't that the lifelong cultivation of a chess master? If you do it with all your strength, I'm afraid you will be dead in an instant.

You cannot become a saint."

"Eighty breaths, if you activate the saint power of the Chess Saint, before eighty breaths, your physical body will fall apart because it cannot bear the saint's power, unless your physical body can reach a weaker level.

, or the martial arts realm breaks through again, otherwise, it will be almost difficult to extend that time."

The kid thinks that the physical body is still very important, so naturally he is willing to give up his physical body and become a soulless idiot.

In the eyes of local people, we are the pillars of the Xiaozhou chess world.

The little friend broke free from the heavenly trap, turned into a rainbow light and came to the crowd, raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you, gentlemen."

My little friend, Zhao Ning returned to his position and returned to his own body.
Chapter completed!
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