Time and time again, the fairy scatter flowers and throw out the chess pieces, making the chessboard bigger and bigger, and the chess pieces on the chessboard are getting denser and denser.

After playing nearly two hundred chessboards, Ye Qingfeng already understood all the details on the chessboard.

So she started again, a new mode of throwing beans, that is, throwing beans with eyes closed.

With a white and tender palm, he grabbed into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar and pulled out a handful.

He lowered his head, opened his eyes, and carefully discerned the dark patterns on each chess piece.

However, he closed his eyes, raised his head, and seemingly casually threw the black and white chess pieces in his hand.

"Ding ding ding, dong dong dong."

The sound of big and small pearls falling on the jade plate kept ringing.

Ye Qingfeng listened carefully, counting the sounds, and listening to whether each chess piece landed in the correct position.

After throwing one handful blindly, Ye Qingfeng grabbed a second one like a skilled worker.

And with the proficiency of the movements, she also used two hands to grab the chess pieces at the same time and throw them out at the same time.

If there is a bystander.

The onlookers will definitely be amazed, how could there be such an arrogant and arrogant little girl in the world.

This little girl's film is still immersed in it, and she never tires of it.

The chess pieces on the chessboard are getting denser and denser, and in many places, they have been connected into formations, and there are clusters of brilliance flowing, like nebulae after clusters.

At this moment, the scene on the huge chessboard is already extremely spectacular.

And there are still a few chess pieces in the magic jar.

Ye Qingfeng transformed into a giant hand and reached into the magic pot, like a claw from the sky, grabbing it overwhelmingly.

All the remaining chess pieces, none of which fell, came into the giant palm one after another.

Ye Qingfeng held the chess piece in his hand, moved his arm out of the tank, turned his back to the chessboard, and looked down at the chess piece in his hand.

In Ye Qingfeng's eyes, the patterns on the chess pieces are distinct.

"It's the last one, success or failure depends on it!"

Ye Qingfeng was shrouded in the brilliance of the chess formation, his little face was shining brightly.

However, I'm afraid that when the chess formation is completed, the light will be too bright and the grade will be too high, and this white jade bottle may not be able to suppress it.

At this time, Bai Yuping also seemed to feel something, and began to tremble and buzz uneasy.

Can't hold it down, really can't hold it down.

In fact, at this time, the white jade bottle had a vague premonition.

I'm afraid that the moment when the chess formation is completed is the moment when this little bottle will be annihilated in flying ashes.

It doesn't want to be smashed into pieces by the quasi-emperor-level formation.

"What's wrong, an earthquake?" Liu Jing Mouse King and Duan De felt the tremor under their feet and felt the strangeness of the white jade bottle.

Ye Qingfeng wiped away one or two key lines with the isolation array, and then her voice came out of the bottle:

"The chessboard formation is about to be completed, and the white jade bottle may not be able to suppress it. Fellow Daoist Duan, do you have a magic weapon to hold this chessboard formation?"

"The big chessboard formation is about to be completed?!" Duan De was happy, but then he said, "The quasi-emperor-level large formation has a vast and boundless space. I am afraid that any magic weapon here is not safe. Otherwise, you Form the formation directly in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar. It is impossible for the Quasi-Emperor-level large formation to break through the Emperor Jar!"

Ye Qingfeng pondered: "It's also possible. But, I want to carry this large chessboard with me and use it at any time. But the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot has to be handed over to Tu Tian to take charge of fighting against the enemy."

Duan De glanced at Tu Tian, ​​who was sleepy in sleepiness, shook his head and sighed: "Tu Tian is useless, he can no longer control the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar."

"rub!"

Tu Tian, ​​who was still in a coma, sat up at once, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Who... who said that I am useless! Swallowing the sky magic jar, swallowing the sky magic jar, bring it to me! Bring it to me !"

Liu Jing, the mouse king, looked at him in surprise, and suddenly turned to Tu Tian like a corpse.

And Tu Tian, ​​after yelling, opened his eyes with all his strength.

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips slightly, and said: "The power of the Immortal Realm, the resilience is really amazing."

Tu Tian was in the trap, reached out his hand to touch it, and looked around, but he didn't see the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, nor did he see Ye Qingfeng's trace, so he couldn't help shouting at Duan De anxiously:
"Where's Lao Tzu's pot? Where's Little Boss?"

Duan De patted his stomach and laughed loudly, saying: "Very well, my mind is still bright, and my spiritual sense is fine."

Ye Qingfeng's voice, like the sound of heaven, spread into Tu Tian's ears: "I am here, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar is also here."

Hearing this, Tu Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him lay Xihe.

Speaking of which, Xi He's morality is still a small step higher than Tu Tian's.

As for the Immortal Terrace Realm, if the cultivation base is a little higher than that, there is a huge difference.

However, Xi He seemed to be more deeply poisoned than Tu Tian.

"Could it be that the higher the cultivation base, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the deeper the poisoning. Or, the poison directly attacks the monk's altar, regardless of the monk's cultivation level?"

"His!"

Thinking of this, Tu Tian Duan De couldn't help but gasp.

Fortunately, Tu Tian was fine after waking up, and although Lai Xihe woke up later, he should be fine after waking up.

The Mouse King said seriously, "You Daoist Tu's Achilles' heel is the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar. Or, say something to Xi and Fellow Daoist, it's exciting."

Duan Detutian had no objection.

And Ye Qingfeng was holding the last chess piece, not in a hurry, and threw the last chess piece out.

Because once the formation is formed, the large formation can only be put into the magic pot, and Ye Qingfeng can only close his eyes every time he uses the formation to face the enemy.

Think about it, every time, Ye Qingfeng holds the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, closes his eyes and confronts the enemy, as if he doesn't even dare to let go of his consciousness.

She was originally a person who used the formation, but she was restrained by that formation, which was indeed very dangerous and weird.

It's best to have a safe way to store that big formation.

Ye Qingfeng was taking the opportunity to meditate.

Outside the isolation formation, Duan Detutian and others were already thinking of ways to stimulate Xihe to wake up.

Xi and the headgear were taken off, and her smooth black hair was spread all over the floor, sleeping on the cold ground like a Sleeping Beauty.

"Xihe, the black golden tripod with dragon pattern, the black golden tripod with dragon pattern, has been stolen!" Liu Jing was suddenly extremely anxious, and roared in a serious manner.

However, Xihe shows no signs of waking up.

It seems that Xihe does not regard the emperor's soldiers as his lifeblood like Tu Tian does.

"Xihe, the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Holy Land of Shaking Light, has been dumped!" Liu Jing was caught by surprise again and roared.

But Xihe still didn't respond.

Liu Jing was very sorry and frustrated, and stepped aside.

Duan De suddenly said: "Xihe, the Emperor Zhun's tomb has been opened, good source, oh, there are so many gods! Oh, those gods are so flashy, they are about to blind the poor!"

Xihe remained motionless, without any response.

Tu Tian shook his head regretfully, and said, "It's better to wait until she wakes up naturally."

Duan De and the others had no choice but to do so.

Ye Qingfeng's voice suddenly came out from the isolation formation again, and he said to Tu Tian: "Xihe's nails have been maintained for many years, you can try to move her prettiest little nails on her right hand."

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