Chapter 943: Chatper 887

"You just came out of the forbidden place, and you can't wait to come out to make troubles. This shows that you are especially afraid of 'him'!"

The alcoholic said with a sneer, "What? The recovery of 'him' made you panic?"

The chess talker said indifferently: "Winners and losers, everyone is a planner, the game is not yet decided, everything is possible, we are just guarding against it."

"Wow!"

At this time, the endless sea surged.

The old woman walked out slowly from the waves, the smile on her face made the skin on her face more wrinkled and terrifying, and she looked at the alcoholic gloomyly.

He opened the mouth and said: "Hehehe, even if it is not contaminated by the unknown, human beings will fight endlessly and plot against each other, alcoholic, you are really sad."

"It's not me who is sad, but them."

The alcoholic's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Believing the teacher and destroying the Tao, betraying the Taoist heart, the soul has already fallen into the boundless darkness, and it is no different from the white-haired monster contaminated by the unknown."

The chess speaker said: "It's useless to talk too much, the gray fog is so strong, let's work together to suppress this person."

"Of course I can't wait to ask for it."

The old woman laughed loudly, and the sea water rose up into the sky behind her, turning into giant claws to lift her up.

Now that one is recovering, and the fire of the avenue rekindles the world, she knows that the traitors like the Chess Talker are using her, and want to use the unknown gray fog to fight against that one, and the unknown gray fog is not using these betrayers.

Until the final game, who knows who will win?

"Back then you betrayed the Dao, escaped from yourself, and now you are joining forces with the unknown... Forget it, forget it, I, a drunkard, will do justice for the sky today!"

After finishing speaking, the drunkard suddenly lifted the gourd, took a big gulp into his mouth, and then threw the gourd into the sky.

"Swallow the sun and the moon in one pot!"

"Wow—"

The gourd was suspended between the sky and the earth, breathing out a white mysterious light. The powerful force made the entire endless sea still, the waves calmed down, and the sky turned pale.

The white mysterious light fell on the four chess players and turned into a terrifying suction force, trying to suck them into the gourd.

"One person swallows four people, do you have such a big appetite? The yin and yang dragon appears!"

"Roar!"

A half-black and half-white Yin-Yang dragon was born out of nowhere, and the space between the sky and the earth turned into a big chessboard, and the drinker was in the center of the chessboard.

However, before its tail hit the wine gourd, the whole dragon was sucked into the gourd and disappeared.

The chess talker raised his brows, and his face suddenly sank.

At this moment, the three old women also made a move.

The old woman waved her hand, and the endless sea immediately rolled back, and huge waves rose into the sky. Whether it was sea water or monsters in the sea, they were all poured into the wine gourd to resist the suction force for her.

Another monk with a severed hand turned into darkness, his surroundings turned into endless darkness, and his whole body disappeared, leaving only countless black grimaces, laughing wildly into the wine gourd.

Another person sat cross-legged, with a brilliance above his head, and a phantom of a giant appeared behind him, holding him in his arms to resist the suction.

The alcoholic smoked for a while, then frowned slightly, and stopped voluntarily.

Disgusted: "You bunch of rubbish, don't spoil my wine!"

"The way of chess, yin and yang return to the original!"

Murderous intent burst out in the eyes of the chess speaker, and the power of the fingertips turned into a sunspot, which fell suddenly!

The power of chess, full of killing breath, turned into a big grinder, suppressing the drunkard, trying to erase him from the world!

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The old woman's eyes were fierce, and her skinny claws stretched out, turning into five sharp black paw prints, tearing apart the space, cutting off the avenue, and quickly spreading to the drunkard.

The other man with a broken arm formed a black grimace, devouring heaven and earth towards him.

The dharma figure behind the other person is throwing a punch to destroy the world!

The four superpowers, each with supernatural powers enough to unbalance the world and cause endless chaos, but at this time they all attacked one person.

The alcoholic in the center seems to be in a yin and yang reversal, life and death are out of his control.

However, he was still indifferent, raised his hand and pointed at the wine gourd, and a powerful breath came out from his body.

"Sacrificing wine with a sword, I am the only drunkard!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Four flying swords flew out of the wine gourd in an instant, each of which was made of wine, the whole body was transparent, like flowing water waves, shining in the sky, containing the power to destroy everything.

The chess game was broken by a sword, the five claws were cut off by a sword, the grimace was pierced by a sword, and the heaven and earth were cut in two!

"what?"

"how can that be?!"

"It's been countless years since the Dao has been incomplete, how can you still make progress?"

All four of the chess players turned pale with shock, even the old woman was stunned. For countless years she had fought with the alcoholic, but she never noticed that the alcoholic had been hiding his strength.

They are both the strongest, but the alcoholic has defeated four of them with one move, and neutralized the magical powers of the four of them with one move!

The gap between them makes them feel chilled and frustrated.

The mentality of the chess player is even more unbalanced. Before facing the stone carving of the chess game, his master manifested. Even though he had died for countless years, he could still let himself be in his game, and almost killed himself after endless years. Now, the alcoholic can break four with one move.

This made him realize that even though they are the strongest, the gap between them is still difficult to measure.

Over the years, the Dao has been incomplete and the road to the strongest has been cut off. As the strongest, it is very good to maintain the cultivation base without regressing, and it is impossible to make progress.

But this phenomenon did not appear in the alcoholic, because his wine gourd always contained the wine bestowed by that one!

However, the drunkard didn't mean to explain at all. With one step, he used his ultimate move for the first time, and instantly came to the monk named Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth, and raised his hand to point at his forehead.

"Drunk Finger!"

"what!"

The cultivator screamed, his head exploded immediately, and Xeon's blood exploded in the void. The power in the blood made even the space tremble, which seemed unbearable.

However, he did not die. His strong vitality made him counterattack before he died, raising his hand and punching the alcoholic, piercing his chest directly.

The alcoholic's face remained unchanged, and he used the wine to swallow the sun and the moon again, sucking the monk into the wine gourd.

Then, he raised his hand, and the wine gourd fell into his hand, he shook it casually, and poured it into his mouth.

"Hahaha, I haven't used Xeon to make wine for so many years, good wine!"

He let out a hearty laugh, and the wound on his chest healed quickly, and the smell of alcohol mixed with murderous intent shrouded the other three.

Seeing that drunkards would also be injured, the chess player immediately felt relieved, and before he raised his hand, another sunspot fell, repeating the chess game of heaven and earth.

He opened the mouth and said: "The injuries among the strongest are not so easy to recover, we can also hurt him, it is not invincible."

The old woman and the other broken-hand monk nodded at the same time. The strong aura surrounded their bodies, and visions appeared frequently, and they were solemnly guarding against the alcoholic.

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