Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1601: When is the grievance reported?
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Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen stepped into the air in one step and walked through the sky.
His face was old enough, his beard swayed in the wind, and his dazzling eyes could not hide his old appearance.
All the way to kill the robbery, the sacred bone power has been depressed too much, and finally annihilated, it is only a matter of time.
There is also his Shou Yuan, which was once again lost due to the opening of the Celestial Burial, and the remaining life is extremely limited.
The only thing that is gratifying is his tripod. This battle has swallowed six Quasi Emperor soldiers, which has become more extraordinary and overbearing.
Unfortunately, as his master, his cultivation base has fallen to Quasi Saint, otherwise Dading must be Advancing Rank Holy King.
Breeze blowing, his palm manifested a rune.
That is a tracking symbol, which connects the imprisonment of Impatiens. With this symbol, she can track her position.
As the previous observers said, he planted a spell on the imperial fairy, otherwise she would not let her escape.
Now, Zhiyang has also been suppressed. She is the last one. Just catch her and go to Zhutian Mountain.
The tracking symbol evolves on its own and turns into a small water curtain, where the picture is where the fairy is.
"I went to the West Desert." Ye Chen recognized it at a glance. Although it was amazing, expression did not change much.
He said that no matter where she fled, he would catch her back, even if he walked on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.
"Saint Lord." In the distance, there were more than a dozen silhouettes coming from the sky. Before they approached, they began to call, before they fell, and they fell to their knees.
They are not from the mysterious land, but from Xingyu. They heard the news and heard too many legends about the Eucharist.
Naturally, behind that legend lies a **** road, and the loneliness of more than two hundred years.
Ye Chen immediately raised his hand and offered a soft force, which lifted the crowd and gave a rare smile.
These are all relatives in the hometown, not too familiar, there are seniors and juniors, one or two of them, he has not seen, but they are all reincarnated.
A dozen reincarnated people, tears flashing in their eyes.
He is Ye Chen! Megatron's 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', the arrogant Grand Chu commander, is now so old and looks heartbreaking.
"Leave the Xuanhuang Continent, the farther you go, the better." Ye Chen's voice is hoarse, with a little fatigue, "One hundred years later, come to Kunlun to meet together again."
"We don't go." More than a dozen people were determined and their Saint Lord shouldered too much along the way.
"This is an order." Ye Chen waved a hand and pushed a dozen people out of the sky. "If you still recognize me as Saint Lord, then leave, he will take you back to his hometown in his new year."
When the words fell, Ye Chen took a step, the figure was illusory, leaving only traces of the afterimage, and then disappeared in an instant.
When more than a dozen Grand Chu reincarnated people come back and find it, Ye Chen is no longer there and I do n’t know where I went.
It was only near dawn that Ye Chen appeared in Kunlun City. We must use the teleportation array here to go to Xuanhuang Desert.
"Nineteen Great Saint! Plus six Quasi Emperor soldiers were actually destroyed by the Eucharist." Just before entering the ancient city, he heard the sounds of discussion and slurs.
"Counting down, the Great Saint slaughtered by Ye Chen yesterday has more than 20 statues, which is not counted as the 100,000 cultivator that was previously destroyed outside the ancient city of Kunlun."
"Quasi Emperor dared not rush in." There was an old guy sighed, who thought of the old fisherman Quasi Emperor who was fishing, "Zhiyang Taoist asked for help, he didn't say anything."
"If you want to say that the Zhiyang family is also miserable, it was destroyed by a door. This may be the legendary modern newspaper. Who is not good, it is necessary to provoke the evil spirit of Ye Chen."
"The Heavenly Penalty Holy Land, Cang Ling Temple, Emperor Godhead, Supreme Purity Palace, Supreme City, Yanji Palace and Sun Moon God Church all ran away, to be precise, there is a hatred of power with Ye Chen, and there is no shadow of slipping overnight Now. "
"This is also due to the Immortal Clan, God Clan, and the Phoenix family who have already professed themselves. If this is still there, it hits such a tyranny Ye Chen, then it is really lively."
The streets and alleys, tea stalls and restaurants are all lively, there are always one or two words, special spray in the big spray.
Ye Chen walked by quietly, conquering the coercion of Dacheng Saint Bone, but could not conceal the grief from the bone.
He walked along the way, causing the discussion to be annihilated, and his eyes were all on him.
"Why did this guy come out! It's so strong." There were amazements, and they couldn't help shivering.
"Should ... shouldn't it be the Eucharist!" Yi Youzaoqing murmured with a pair of small eyes.
As soon as this remark came out, the whole city was restless and could not help sweeping up and down the Ye Chen. When Ye Chen was an old man with a long beard, he was inexplicable.
In Zhutian Mountain, Ye Chen is also full of white hair like an old man. Compared with this moment, it is really a bit like it.
With such a powerful aura, and even the Great Saint feel deeply depressed, the eight achievements are the Eucharist.
Ye Chen was speechless all the way. Under the attention of many people, he boarded the teleportation platform and said lightly, "Ximo."
"Okay ... Okay." The old man in white guarding the teleportation array hurriedly opened the array, and he, the Holy King, was also trembling.
The space force is flying, Ye Chen disappears instantly.
After he left, a crowd of people came and logged into the teleportation array. A large number of them all went to Ximo.
Although they do n’t know why Ye Chen is going to the West Desert, they know that wherever there is Ye Chen, there must be a good show.
The news was spread again. Those lazy people who didn't think of cultivating, joined together and went straight to Xuanhuang Desert.
The pure desert of Ximo is still as peaceful and overflowing with solemn and magnificent thoughts.
When you set foot on this land, you can cultivate the incense smell.
There are many temples in Ximo, Buddhist believers are everywhere, the incense of the temple is very rich, and then spread.
Ye Chen walks in the sky, the robe sways, and expression is calm.
After a few months, when I come to Ximo, it is still the same feeling as before, full of respect and awe for the Buddha.
Even though he has a great holy bone, he still doesn't dare to underestimate. This land has endless thoughts.
"Then, that, there." The cultivator who followed him to Ximo came and followed him far away.
Moreover, the waves of the silhouettes are one after another. They are vast and mighty. I do n’t know but I think they are Ye Chen ’s younger brothers.
I do n’t know when, Ye Chen slowly stopped.
Not far away, it is a mountain, to be more precise, Spirit Mountain Ximo, as solemn as ever.
That ’s right, the imperial fairy is inside, hiding in Spirit Mountain, she is not stupid, she chose a good place.
"The donor figured it out?" There was a quiet voice from Spirit Mountain, the words were kind and soft, resounding through Jiuxiao.
The speaker, standing on the top of the Spirit Mountain mountain, is the Venerable Sakyamuni.
"The junior came to find Impatiens." Ye Chen faintly said.
In a word, the Quartet cultivator couldn't help but be surprised, "No wonder the Holy Body came here, it was originally a fairy in Spirit Mountain."
"Hidden to hide here, but find a place."
"Most of the Spirit Mountain will not be easy to deal with, and the Ye Chen will not be good." Someone groaned.
"No! That is Spirit Mountain, the Buddhist holy mountain."
"There are Sakyamuni Venerables in town, and there are Ji Dao imperial soldiers. Even if Ye Chen is crazy, don't dare to fight here!"
"It's not easy to say." The old guys plucked their beards, "There is nothing in this world that he dare not do."
"Amitabha, Shanzai Shanzai, is the donor looking for me?" In the discussion, a female voice came out of Spirit Mountain.
Looking away, there is a figure at the top of Spirit Mountain. It is his imperial fairy standing on the side of Sakyamuni.
She has cut off her long hair, wearing a buddha dress, more like a cassock, looking at the cultivator expression in four directions.
The princess of the Phoenix family has become a believer in Buddhism. This is new when heard, and it is really an anecdote.
However, a glance at the eyes reveals the clues, Fengxian is going to use Spirit Mountain as a shield!
They can see, how can Ye Chen not see it.
He did n’t speak, but stood still, as if he could see his enemies Fengxian across the sky.
"I have escaped into the empty gate, diligently practiced Buddhism, and never asked about the world again." Fengxian whispered, and also performed a Buddhist ceremony, a gesture that saw Hongchen.
"A good one will never ask the world again." Ye Chen's words are quiet, "Phoenix, I'm too underestimate you."
"The donor is too heavy to kill the sins. If not, go into the mountains and dive." Fengxian practiced another meditation and laughed.
Of course, Ye Chen clearly saw a hint of cunning in her eyes, as if to say: All of your loved ones are destroyed by me, come and kill me! You come to kill me!
The corner of her mouth is slightly warped, with a playful, seemingly holy smile, but with a lot of grimace.
"She has converted to my Buddha, and the former grievances and grievances are forgotten. Please give back to the donor!" Sakyamuni smiled slightly.
"Sovereign, the junior respects you as a Buddhist monk, do you really want to protect her?" Ye Chen faintly, golden eyes, staring at Shakya without looking squinted.
"When is the grievance reported, the donor listens to Lao Qun's words, and he will not be entangled again." Sakyamuni Buddha's voice like Hong Zhong, solemn and peaceful, makes people tremble.
"What about the loved ones of the juniors? Who will pay for their lives." Ye Chen said lightly, his sonorous words.
"People are not sages, what can be done." Sakya sighed, "She knows what is wrong, let her go!"
"Xianlun Heavenly Burial, open." Sakyamuni's words caused the Ye Chen to scream and shout like a thunderous thunder.
Ye Chen did not entangle with words anymore, directly opened the Xianlun ban, and ten times the combat power broke out.
Followed by this, there was a golden light, and since his Heavenly Spirit Cover had gone away at night, he pierced the sky into a big hole.
The majestic bone of Dacheng came into being, and a ray of golden light covered the saint body. The powerful Quasi Emperor spread the pressure, the turbulence of the crushed sky, and the earth rumbling.
He is like a **** of war. He has been in heaven for nine days, gazing at the world, and covering the Eight Wastelands with his qi.
The trembling of Sifang watching, this is really about to start!
Quasi Emperor is powerful and weak, and it falls into pieces, and many people turn into blood mist.
The spectators are discolored, retreating frantically, and dare not move forward. Ye Chen is too strong to withstand his coercion.
"Also ... really going to fight, that's Ximo Spirit Mountain!" There were shocks, horrifying Ye Chen's courage.
"Once the battle is started, it is a picture of collapse." The old guys took a deep breath.
"'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' has blinded her eyes with hatred, just to catch one person, he did not hesitate to go to the West Desert Buddha."
"You will die miserably." On the top of Spirit Mountain, the imperial fairy smiled slyly, showing his white teeth.
PS: I'm sorry, I came back late after working overtime. This chapter will be updated first, and there will be more later.