No matter how famous some people are or how high their reputation is, you will only hear about it. Only when you face that person in a direct way will you find that their fame and reputation are not as strong as theirs.

Chen Zhimo is such a person!

He was extremely talented and before Li Xiu appeared, he was hailed as the successor of the right and right Zifei.

Even after Li Xiu appeared, no one refuted his honor.

Zifei, Chen Zhimo, Li Xiu, the upper, middle and lower, perfectly formed the Academy trilogy.

If there are three people but one person is there, the future academy will still stand above the peak.

So Chen Zhimo is really strong.

Jiang Linshan felt deeply about this. The phantom of the chessboard was constantly shattered and reorganized. Chen Zhimo was in the chessboard and fought with him without dodging. His soul was as deep as the earth and merged into the chessboard. He tore off a corner of the gray clothes on Jiang Linshan's body, and his feet were backwards and stepped back into the square, and then his figure disappeared instantly. When he came out again, he found that Chen Zhimo was already standing under him, raising his head, with cold eyes.

It is very difficult to change your body shape after falling from the air because you can't rely on it, but that is only for those with lower cultivation, but it is not too difficult for Jiang Linshan.

A stream of spiritual pressure exploded from under him, but it was not very powerful, but it just lifted up and landed on the ground. As soon as his feet stepped onto the ground, the phantom of the chessboard under his feet broke again, and many tiny pieces of broken pieces appeared on his trouser legs.

But it did not hurt the skin.

The chessboard phantom began to gather again, but the speed was getting slower and slower. Chen Zhimo raised his hand, holding the folding fan in his hand. It was a very ordinary folding fan, but at this moment it was filled with sun, moon, mountains and rivers. The general trend was held in his hand, and he walked towards Jiang Lin's umbrella with his hands.

The speed is not fast, but every step is extremely down-to-earth. It is like there is a unique rhythm between heaven and earth, and every step he takes is on these rhythms.

Jiang Linshan's eyes were a little solemn. The aura coming from dozens of miles away made him know that Wang Sanqiu was at a disadvantage now and could not protect himself. He could not take action to get involved in the battle between them.

The gray clothes on his body were slightly swollen, his face was cold.

The rhythmic sounds around became louder and louder, and the general trend of heaven and earth was driven by it, and as Chen Zhimo took steps, it became clearer and clearer.

Xuancang Lake is very big, with snowflakes falling on the calm lake, but this is nothing

When snowflakes fell on the water, there was no wave. Anything that fell on the water would fluctuate, but now there is no.

Qingluan noticed this, and she turned around and looked at the surface of Xuancang Lake, and a strange look appeared in her calm eyes.

A layer of white frost and snow was covered with a cracked earth, which was not thick and broke as the wind blew. As Chen Zhimo took steps, the frost and snow began to tremble, and the ripples of the Hang Cang Lake appeared.

There were stones rolling down on the lakeside, bumping up and down, and finally falling into the cracks on the earth, as if they had fallen into the abyss.

Jiang Linshan's face became more and more serious, and his slightly pale face turned rosy. His paleness was because of the deep northern snowfields and some dark diseases that he had, so he always looked pale. At this moment, a rosy look surged, which was a manifestation of blood surging, and a strong sense of crisis quietly emerged in his heart.

The dissipating chessboard is still reuniting, like layers of snowflakes that are constantly covering up, constantly sewing the missing gaps.

The general trend of heaven and earth is still being pulled, and the Xuancang Lake behind me is beginning to boil, like boiling hot water or like a mountain spring soaring into the sky.

Every step Chen Zhimo took, the general trend in the world would be more prosperous.

Invisible fluctuations that were invisible to the naked eye emanated from his body. This was the power of divine cultivation. At this moment, it broke out like a spring breeze. The spring breeze was like a bath, gently blew the corners of his blue clothes, and blew away the layers of frost and snow covering the ground in the traces.

The white white with a radius of thousands of meters centered on him disappeared, revealing the clean and cracked ground. Countless small stones were still trembling constantly, and then they fell into the crack step by step, as if they had fallen into the abyss without any sound.

Chen Zhimo put down the folding fan, did not put it away, and did not hang it around his waist, and put it down casually. What's strange is that the folding fan did not fall on the ground, but floated quietly in the air. The majestic power of divine cultivation purified the world and then merged into the folding fan, and the fan was broken.

The power of the divine cultivation poured into Xuancang Lake.

The broken folding fan turns into powder.

The entire Xuancang Lake rose to the sky, and it seemed like it was held by a hand under the lake. At this moment, the lake water was no longer an ordinary lake water, and some other power was integrated into it.

Water will not change into a dragon, but at this time a dragon roar sounded in the sky, which is the dragon roar of a real dragon.

The lake water turned into a dragon's body.

Broken fan

The surface was mixed with snowflakes falling constantly in the air, and it was hard to tell whether it was debris or snow.

The paper umbrella was falling.

Chen Zhimo raised his hand, and the water dragon was held on top of his head, using himself as the origin to guide the general trend of the world and take over the universe.

The drifting snow was attracted to the water of Xuancang Lake. Jiang Linshan looked up at the giant dragon and suddenly fell silent.

Wang Sanqiu, who was far away, turned into a stream of light and fled away, but was trapped here by the official seal of the Tang Dynasty, using the official seal to urge the Tang Dynasty's fortune.

Chen Zhimo was still walking forward, and the chessboard under his feet completely restored to its original appearance.

There was no fluctuation on his face, his eyes were calmer than the lake water, his raised palms closed, and the water dragon's body began to change.

Chen Zhimo snapped his fingers, and the water dragon shattered into countless water droplets covering the sky and covering the sun.

There was no longer a prince rolling under the cracks on the ground, because all the stones and debris had fallen into the ground, and the cracked ground was as clean as a mirror.

The Great Dao made a sound, like a bell. This scene scared Wang Sanqiu, who was far away, completely lost his desire to resist and wanted to escape and live a life. However, the more so, the faster he died at the hands of the Grandmaster of Tang.

Zi Fei used his body to kill the sixth realm's heavenly tribulation.

Now Chen Zhimo moves in the five realms of heaven with his body in the four realms.

His steps stopped, and the power of the three cultivators of the Soul Martial God burst out from his body without reservation.

He and Jiang Linshan were several steps apart.

The water droplets in the sky suddenly turned into countless vortexes, and a little starlight was lit in the center of countless vortexes. A breeze blew, and countless starlight became countless stars hanging above the head.

Chen Zhimo's soles stepped on the ground, and countless stones and soil fell into the ground. Countless stones and soil merged into the dust, and then flowers bloomed from the dust!

When the sky was full of stars shone on the sea of ​​flowers, everything in the world became quiet.

Chen Zhimo faced Jiang Lin's umbrella, spread his hands gently and said, "This is the beautiful spring."

Jiang Linshan didn't say anything. He stood there, with his hands behind him, stepped on countless flowers, looked up at the sky and the stars shining on his face, and his eyes were extremely shining.

I can see such a scene before I die.

It's enough!

The paper umbrella fell on the ground and into the flowers.

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