Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Many Spring Palace diagrams interfere with ancient sea chess, but the fallen son of the ancient sea is still extremely robust, one son falls, but without any interference, powerful chess power, won again.

Naturally, the dry people and the people are happy, but the saints in the sky are extremely gloomy.

Because if Guhai is the number one chess fighter, what about the chess saint? As I said earlier, all game fixes, they only make the first recommendation.

But which saint would have thought that ancient chess was so powerful? With the end of the ancient sea fall, the other chess repairs gradually ended, and there are only five left in this round.

The five-man chess power is extraordinary. What if the ancient sea wins?

The chess saint's face is gloomy, and the painting saint's face is also gloomy.

“Well, the ancient sea is just immune to that kind of painting. What about the other paintings? ”

“Go on, wait till he plays chess again, then strike with the painting! ”

“Painters, if anyone can defeat ancient sea chess, my husband recommends it to him! ”

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The cold-blooded saints of the paintings seemed to have been utterly provoked by the ancient sea and made promises.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please leave a fair review!” Senior Master Cold Channel.

“Humph!” The saints groaned coldly, ignoring the master of seniority.

Though the saints did not say it, the promise just now came out, and nearly 10,000 drawing contestants, almost all eyes lit up.

Previously, even if it was a high wind festival, the ancient sea would not be erased. At this moment, too, insistence has been lost and the attack on the ancient sea has begun.

To slander the ancient sea on the subject of 'the little man'?

Fraudulent? One painting after another draws slowly. Time after time, from one painting to another, it showers innumerable colors of light, such as the pink light of the previous Spring Palace diagram.

White, purple, blue, black, different colors of light reveal different paintings, to deal with the ancient sea.

The painting saint seems to have been provoked by the ancient sea and awaits the effects of the mass painting.

Not far away, Everlasting Life flickered with anxiety: "Mr. Gu, hold on a little longer, I'll be done soon! Soon!”

The everlasting painting is getting faster and faster, and the spell condenses the fog to cover it, so that the surrounding people don't see it, and they don't know what everlasting painting is.

The ancient sea ignored the paintings of saints. Because the thirteenth round started. There are five left, one to take turns and four to play.

“Ancient Seaship One is empty!” The Ninth Prince solemnly said.

“No!” The sky suddenly sends a saint's shout.

“Oh, saints, it's my duty to preside over the pageant, just judge!” Nine dudes sinking.

“The ancient sea has been empty once, this time, not his! ”

“Not bad, the ancient sea was empty, we can ignore it, now the ancient sea is still empty? Do you want to continue in the next round? ”

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All the chess saints spoke coldly.

Nine dudes' eyebrows micro-locked.

“Nine, don't be embarrassed, I can do it!” The ancient sea smiled.

Nine dude's shady face nodded: “So, number 101, King Dan is in the air! ”

“Yes!” said King Dan, under the Qing Emperor.

The sky group Saint is only satisfied.

Guhai sat down again, round 13, with two chessboards left.

Guhai once again played a cardigan chess fix.

“Mr. Gu, I am also a chess lover, but this time you have been treated unfairly, there may be an injustice... I don't want to greed this cheap...!” Chess in red trimmed the frown.

“Sure, sir, please!” The ancient sea smiled.

“Okay, offend! ”

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang! ” ………………

Then the two of them started falling apart.

“Unloyal generation, let it go!” A saint in the sky called.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a large number of paintings turned away and a yellow light went straight out into the ancient sea.

“Buzz!”

In the image, countless images of treason, the ancient sea was pursued and fled because of treason.

“Goddamn rats, stop! ”

“You rebel, you dare to pass on to the enemy selling country! ”

“Kill him, don't let him get away! ”

“Ha ha, look at me chop your head off! ”

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In the image, Guhai seemed to face the pursuit of soldiers all over the world, and then was killed by the pursuit of soldiers all over the world.

The ancient sea is cold and smiling. You think I'm a coward? Without saying that this painting can't get into my heart and cause me mental trauma, as it is now, is this what happens to rebellion?

Do you know the top 10 tortures in Manchung? Do you know the torture of Daqin on Earth?

The ancient fallen son of the sea remains. Extremely faint.

“Ancient sea chess wind, no change at all!” A chess road saint sighs.

“Impossible, even a mortal without a painting can't be so faint!” A painting saint was angry.

“Go on, cold-blooded and unaccompanied! ”

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, countless painters changed hands, and countless paintings with green light came straight to the ancient sea.

“You bastard, kill your brother, you must not die! ”

“Sin, your sister, you set it up too? ”

“She's your own sister. You hurt them too? ”

“Sin, you're rich. If you don't feed me, let me starve to death! ”

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The scene suddenly changed, and a bunch of younger brothers and sisters suddenly appeared in front of the ancient sea, as if to use guilt to influence the ancient sea.

Guhai looked at it and stopped looking at it. In the time of the Earth, parents responded to the call of the party and the state, 'There is only one good child, the government comes to support the elderly’. He is an only child, has no siblings at all, has no sense of generation in front of him.

Parents have better old-age health insurance. There is no way to starve to death.

Calm the ancient sea, keep falling.

Saints of the heavens: "………………! ”

That portrait shows how much sour the human heart is. The blind man has to cry when he sees it. Did you react at all? Are you still human?

Are you still human?

The painting of the saint was very melancholy.

“Go on, go on, draw, go on!” The saint screamed in depression.

Previously, it was just anger. For some reason, looking at the ancient sea in the face of its own anger, the painting saint has not been angry for thousands, tens of thousands of years or even more. For some reason, suddenly, such a great anger erupted.

The Halloween, itself, has never been higher.

When did you become such a contestant in a Halloween?

The saints were angry and the people around them looked at the ancient sea, but showed a little admiration.

Just insulting the saints. Now, in the face of the anger of the saints, the clouds are still so light. Don't you really fear that the ancient sea won't recommend them at all?

The driver, not far away, occasionally glanced at him and looked slightly stiff.

Countless officials, I don't know what to say at this moment. This man chosen by the Emperor is too strange.

“Yes!” said countless cultivators.

Preparing to attack the ancient sea with a canvas. The Ancient Sea spoke faintly: “Promise! ”

“Buzz!”

All saints are silent.

Promised? Did you win again?

The red chess fixer looked carefully at the chessboard and finally took a deep breath. He stood up and gave a slight salute to the ancient sea: “Thank you, Mr. Gu, I lost orally! ”

“Your chess power has reached the level of the ‘29-day chess game' of the old man watching chess, as if it were rare!” Guhai solemnly said.

“Oh, the 29-day chess game? I always wanted to, but never saw it, Mr. Gu...!” Chess repair in red revealed a slight surprise.

“If you don't give up, you can look for Mo Yike from my vast dynasty, he will not only be 29, 30 but also extremely skilled!” The ancient sea laughed.

“Really? That would be great. Thank you, Mr. Gu!” Chess in red rejoiced when it was fixed.

The ancient sea nodded with a smile.

Win again.

The chess saint was depressed for a while, and the painting saint was even more depressed.

Because the chess power of the ancient sea is solid, just a game of chess, some saints feel extraordinary.

Not long.

“Promise!” Not far away, the endless solemnly said.

But he won.

Turn around, Chess Road, there are three left.

“Round 14, 8042, endless!” Nine dudes shouted.

A small gift of endlessness stood aside smiling.

But the ancient sea and the King Dan of the Qing Emperor came face to face.

“Mr. Koo, I've been waiting for you for a long time!” King Dan smiled slightly.

“Really? Please!” The ancient sea laughed.

“I'm not one of those people, Mr. Koo be careful!” King Dan smiled cold.

“Please!” Nodded the ancient sea.

“Bang!” “Bang! ” …………

The two of them are lost again.

“Hmm?” Ancient Sea Eyebrow picked.

The fate of King Dan is so familiar.

King Dan smiled slightly at the ancient sea and did not think that he would continue to fall.

“Oh, the 30-day chess game? King Dan is one of the nine sons of the game?” With no end in sight.

Not far away, the Nine Sons also looked heavy.

Watching Jiuzi, each has to watch the chess old man inherit a piece. Likewise, there is also the chess old man's heavenly and earth chess game inheritance, chess power, will not be small, even if the early chess power can not be, with years of gambling, chess power is extremely amazing.

Guhai met his opponent?

Thirty days of chess.

But the ancient sea smiled slightly, unintentionally, and continued to fall into the midst of the fallen.

“Okay, Daoist, go on!” A painting saint drank.

“Yes!” the saints drank.

Suddenly, a newly created 'dwarf’ was facing the ancient sea again, and at this moment, a group of saints stopped shouting of some kind, but together, at one time, all kinds of light went straight to the ancient sea.

Throughout the center square of the competition, the ancient sea urchins became the focus of everyone.

Rolling toward the ancient sea, the ancient sea surrounded by colorful charm is brilliant.

Though it seemed glorious, the hearts of the officials and the people were all raised.

“This sucks. Is the housekeeper gonna be all right?” The morning breeze revealed the color of anxiety.

“Shameless man!” Bingie looked angry and squeezed her fist tight.

Mo Yike also dared to pack his tickets, pinching his fist, and his eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety.

“Ha-ha-ha, Mr. Gu, I've painted it. Look at my painting. I've painted it!” Not far away, a cheer of eternal life suddenly came.