bookpub Chapter 237: Both Sides Suffer, Huang Long Laughs!
Chapter 237: Both Sides Suffer, Huang Long Laughs!
But if you observe this step carefully, when he blocks the opposite path, he is also blocking his own path, because it is too narrow.
After having this alert in his heart, Huang Long was much more cautious about this game of chess.
Although he was originally playing chess with this guy with a very serious attitude, it was just because he couldn't play that he had a certain change.
From being serious before, I have become the kind of person who wants to live a full life and have some fun.
You must know that your understanding of this game of Go is only a matter of days, not a long time.
How long Heavenly Dao itself has existed is still an unsolved mystery. Even Huang Long doesn't believe it. This guy just has hundreds of years of chess skills.
So after I had this question in my mind, the mood that I originally wanted to be determined to fight to the death was directly disrupted into pieces and can no longer be found.
Then, while he was doing nothing, he took the next step under the other party's seemingly anxious eyes.
After this group fell, a powerful roar broke out in the entire space.
Huang Long also trembled, and when he was about to react and say something, his whole body felt mysterious about the changes in this space.
Because at this moment, the space that originally looked like an ink painting has turned into a large, flawless Lotus Flower.
No, the flowers are white and flawless, but specifically speaking, there is something about them that is out of mud but not stained, and clean but not evil.
It's just that Huang Long didn't take it too seriously on the surface, but secretly he had already put his hands under the stone table and kept calculating.
With his strong understanding of Grand Dao, he can always get a few words from the protection of this sign.
But what surprised him was that he couldn't calculate anything at this time, so this made him even more afraid to act rashly.
Next, Huang Long also made full use of his own advantages, and then he revealed the nine small golden Lotus Flowers behind him.
Immediately afterwards, before it was over, he revealed the power of his thirty-six-square world.
Then there are the haloes gathered by various laws and Grand Dao controlled by oneself.
After he finished doing this, his appearance had become very dazzling.
No, this can't be called brilliance, because he is so radiant at the moment that people would cover their eyes from a thousand meters away.
Or he still felt that this kind of light was not enough, so he brought a bunch of spirit treasures from his storage bag to make up for it.
At this time, Huang Long took the next step with confidence, because he had to interfere with the opponent life and death, otherwise it would be too frustrating.
But his wishful thinking was in vain, and all he saw was that there were still no words on the other side, but the step still took one second.
Because the opponent's move moved faster, Huang Long was actually trembling in his heart. This was a kind of pressure from his momentum.
Because I don’t know how to figure out the other party, and I don’t know how the other party wants to take the next step.
It was even said that it was because of the unknown external environment and the crucial importance of this chess game that he felt some long-lost panic.
If it had been before, he would never have thought so deeply about such a chess game.
It's just that he has to think deeply now, because there are too many things behind him.
If you don't think about it, you will bear a price that you can't even imagine.
Because he also knows that the existence on the opposite side can completely destroy everything he has.
If the system's choice did not make it stronger, then it would be even more terrifying.
Maybe even he would be destroyed by him, because Huang Long also calculated many futures.
Including himself, he hid deep in the starry sky and made a deal with Demon Ancestor Rahu, and then discussed a comeback.
As for all the forces he had on this road, they were all directly destroyed by Heavenly Dao's dimensionality reduction blow.
Although after that, Heavenly Dao also suffered serious injuries due to overthrowing and starting over.
But it was not a fatal wound after all, so Huang Long still felt that he was not strong enough, at least based on the known factors.
He cannot withstand the pressure of such a world on his own, even if he already has the huge support of Western Buddhism behind him.
But in his heart, he was the same as Ming Jing. If that day really happened, he might not be willing to let the forces behind him stand up for him.
Because it took a lot of effort to allow this barbaric land to develop to this level, how could it be possible to bury him with his own hands?
He believed that not only was he unwilling, but Heavenly Dao himself, who did not know whether he was on the opposite side or on the same side, was also unwilling.
Because he believed in them, the development of Western Buddhism also contributed to the growth of Heavenly Dao's own strength.
So this is what makes Huang Long keep calculating, calculating in the east and in the west.
At this time, Heavenly Dao, who was opposite him, was also speechless by his wise behavior.
Forget it if you have such a bright 363 aura, and you have to wait for about two or three days every time you take a step.
Of course, Huang Long did this for himself, and he had some reasons in mind.
That is, as long as he is given enough time, he can figure out that this game of chess is related to something outside.
As long as he figures out the one that suits him and is insignificant, then he can continue unscrupulously.
Of course, he didn't believe that Heavenly Dao himself would really use a chessboard to dismiss the major event of destroying Western Buddhism.
It's just that the aura of destiny on this chessboard makes people feel particularly peaceful.
Therefore, Huang Long cannot be too absolute. He can delay every move until there is movement on the other side before making the next move.
It was not until a month later, with Huang Long's unremitting efforts, that he finally felt the breath of the outside world.
The result is very natural. This chess game has nothing to do with the development of Western Buddhism, or even the opposition between the East and the West.
Seeing this, he also let go of his thoughts. What had caused him to worry for so long was indeed not what he thought.
Now he could see clearly. This game of chess represented the showdown between the Eastern Rebels and the Profound Sect. The situation was already clear.