Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 287 The Magic Pen Shows Its Power

When Zhong Tao saw the cultivator surnamed Tian taking action, he felt very confident because his cultivation had just made a breakthrough.

Just when he was looking for someone to try his fists and feet against, he shouted, "Come on!"

With a thought, he quickly displayed his body skills, leaving a fat afterimage on the spot.

At the same time, Tong Wei flew back a thousand meters on her sword, leaving them enough space to perform their moves.

A square chessboard the size of a washbasin appeared in Gu Feng's hand, and he looked at the tall monk vigilantly.

The tall monk named Gao appeared with a magic sword in his hand and rushed towards Gu Feng at the same fast speed.

It's too late, but it's soon.

When the short monk called Senior Brother Tian appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Zhong Tao.

True energy was poured into the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which flashed with sharp light, mixed with purple lightning, and struck towards Zhong Tao from top to bottom with terrifying power.

Zhong Tao was not to be outdone, and poured his true energy into the brush. The giant brush, which was as long as a mop, suddenly glowed with light under the infusion of his true energy.

Zhong Tao waved a giant brush and headed straight for the opponent's Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"boom……"

Suddenly there was a huge bang, and powerful energy quickly spread around, passing through the water surface, and the water in the pond rolled like boiling water.

Zhong Tao and the short monk each retreated. In their first confrontation, their strength was actually comparable.

“Hehehe… I never thought that a shorty like you could make a breakthrough so quickly.”

Zhong Tao, hovering in the air with his sword, squinted his eyes and smiled.

He didn't expect that back then in the endless forest, this ugly and short cultivator was only at the Qi Refining stage, but in less than a year, he had actually broken through to the middle stage of Fusion.

Zhong Tao had no idea that he was the son of a sect leader. As the second generation of the sect,

Naturally, various resources are indispensable. As long as he is not a pig, it is normal for him to quickly break through the basic realm under the sect's strong training.

"Humph! Damn you fat man, you talk too much nonsense, go to hell!" the short monk shouted.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand shone brightly again, and purple arcs of lightning crackled, as if the fight would not stop until death.

At this time,

"Boom..." A huge bang resounded through the heaven and earth, followed by a time-honored and ancient breath that came over, making people feel fear.

Zhong Tao and the short monk all looked sideways.

Gu Feng had a calm smile on his face, his long robe fluttered in the wind, and he was standing in mid-air with his magic sword under his feet.

His hands kept forming seals, and then he continuously shot a beam of golden light into the sky.

The golden beam of light was connected to an ancient dark Tianyuan chess board.

The square chessboard that was originally the size of a washbasin has now turned into a giant chessboard the size of a basketball court, hanging upside down in the sky, with countless criss-crossing lines clearly visible.

And in the sky, below the huge chessboard, there was a tall, handsome monk with a dignified appearance, long flowing hair, and a distinguished appearance, who looked like a knight-errant swordsman, as if he was trapped in the space below the chessboard.

This person was none other than the tall monk who came with the short monk.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious and his face was filled with fear. Like a headless fly, he kept flying around in the air with his sword, but he could not fly out of the space covered by the huge chessboard above his head.

Looking up, the black chessboard seemed like a mountain pressing down on one's head, giving one a very heavy feeling.

Just now, after he had fought with Gu Feng for dozens of rounds with his sword,

Gu Feng suddenly used the wash basin-sized chessboard in his hand. Under the infusion of Gu Feng's true energy, the chessboard became the size of a basketball court in the blink of an eye.

Then it instantly enveloped the tall cultivator, who was frightened by the powerful pressure emanating from the Lingbao chessboard.

Knowing the extraordinary nature of this chessboard, he quickly flew away on his sword, trying to fly out of the sky covered by the chessboard.

However, no matter how hard he tried to fly with the sword, he found himself still under the chessboard, as if this space was infinite and had no end. The same was true when he changed directions one after another. It was very strange.

As Gu Feng continued to pour his true energy into the huge chessboard.

The huge chessboard seemed to be gathering strength and suddenly it flashed with golden light, and countless mysterious runes were jumping on the chessboard.

Then, a shocking scene happened.

I saw countless crisscrossing lines on the chessboard, and after a flash of golden light, a huge golden grid suddenly descended.

It all happened almost in a flash.

"Damn it! It's actually a magical treasure!" Upon seeing this, the short monk cursed loudly, dropped Zhong Tao and prepared to fly to the rescue on his sword.

When Zhong Tao saw this, a smug smile appeared on his fat face.

Then he poured his true energy into a mop-sized brush, then raised the large brush and gestured in the air.

As Zhong Tao continued to write, every time he waved his pen, a golden stroke would appear out of thin air, which was quite mysterious.

After the horizontal stroke and vertical stroke, vertical fold and hook,

A "Ding" character the size of a door panel floated mysteriously in the air, and then flew towards the short monk at a high speed.

The speed was so fast that it shot into the short monk's body in almost the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the short monk who was flying on the sword suddenly paused.

It was as if time had stood still, and I was just fixed in the air, with my eyes wide open and my mouth speechless. It was quite magical.

"Hahahaha...it's really a good treasure." When Zhong Tao saw that he had written the word "Ding", he fixed the other party in the air and laughed happily and proudly.

"Ah..." At this time, a miserable cry rang out.

I saw the beam grid formed by the huge chessboard in the sky, falling towards the tall monk like a gate knife, passing through his body in an instant and cutting the monk into several small pieces.

Gu Feng was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He put the tall monk's storage bag into his pocket with a smile.

Then, with a thought, the giant chessboard in the sky turned into the size of a washbasin again and flew back into Gu Feng's hands.

At this time, the body of the short monk who was pinned down was automatically untied.

Because the "fixed" technique has a time limit, with Zhong Tao's current strength, he can only freeze his opponent for three breaths at most.

Of course, if you meet an expert, the "Ding" strategy will be ineffective.

The short monk who regained his freedom looked at Gu Feng with lingering fear. Although his cultivation was one level higher than the other party,

But he felt that the opponent's chessboard was really terrifying. It could actually kill a cultivator in the early stage of fusion in seconds. So he estimated that he would not get any good results at the hands of the opponent.

What's more, this damn fat guy is also very difficult to deal with, especially the brush he used, which can strangely freeze him.

He roughly calculated that he had been immobilized for three breaths, but the terrible thing was that for a monk,

These three breaths are enough for the other party to kill me several times.

I really don’t know if there is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves of these two damn guys, otherwise how could they have such good fortune to obtain such a heaven-defying treasure.

The short monk had these thoughts and was ready to retreat, but would the other party let him go?