Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1835: Western Desert without Buddha


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Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen gathered his breath and made a big circle before landing on Xuanhuang, quietly, like a ghost.

The Honghuang tribe is staying on the edge of the Xinghai. Although the battle is huge, it is still negligent, and he is exploited by him.

The blame is only the blame. The mysterious wilderness is too big, and the wilderness cannot be kept.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at this land. expression was in a trance. After more than a thousand years, he finally came back.

In the furnace, the Kui Niu had burst into tears and could not cry.

The reincarnation of the local government is a big reincarnation. If the dream is not true, or this is a dream.

"Is this the Xuanhuang Continent?" Li Changsheng murmured.

Compared with Ye Chen and Kui Niu, he was more curious about full of eyes, and looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers while holding the copper stove mouth.

The richness of Xuanhuang ’s Spiritual Power is far from the starry sky. cultivator ’s Holy Land is extraordinary. The legend of the 130th Emperor Xuanhuang also began here.

Ye Chen went down to the top of the mountain, like a divine glow heading straight to the east, and now his territory belongs to the West Desert.

"In those days, Barbarian God Son was on that battle platform, and was severely severed by the nine kings of the snake, it was very tragic."

When passing by a sand dune, Kui Niu Yao pointed to one side, where ... there was a huge dilapidated battle platform.

Ye Chen stands quietly, vaguely ... It seems to be able to see the big guy, smiling happily, headless.

In the wind, there is still his roar, the unyielding figure, dragging the **** body, fighting hard.

Barbarian is a brave generation of people who have never cheated. In the old Yaochi event, they were willing to give gods to fight against him.

"Your hatred, I will report it, blood debts will require blood to pay."

Ye Chen turned around and engraved the name of the nine princes of the snake in the sea of ​​gods. In the future, he will use his head to pay tribute to the barbarians.

He set foot on the sky again, expression is calm, speechless all the way.

The pure land of the Buddha has more anger and anger than before, and there are more undried blood in passing places.

In the yellow sand, there are also half-covered corpses, broken remnants of soldiers inserted diagonally, and blood-stained battle flags, shouting with the wind.

At present, the West Desert is ruined. Most of the Buddha statues have collapsed, and they are still stained with blood on the gravel.

Although he has grudges with the Buddha, he has no hatred for the Buddha.

Qianchen has grudges and grudges, a reincarnation has long been forgotten, and the cause and effect with the Buddha has also been annihilated in Wuzhi Mountain.

"Bei Mingyu ... is crucified on that rock wall."

"That piece of Cangyuan, there was a big battle back then. Your dragon of Grand Chu was there. It was destroyed by the bones and almost died. The shot was the nine princes of gluttony."

"Prince Qinglong was exterminated on the mountain top in the east."

The Kui Niu said one word, every time he went, he would point out for Ye Chen that the tone was sad and could not help mourning.

Ye Chen only listened quietly, and also quietly remembered, engraving those enemies one by one in Shenhai.

He will repay the blood debt created by Honghuang.

I do n’t know when he stopped, not far away was a great river of ocean, vast and boundless.

Forget the river under the moon, a group of calm, intertwined with mysterious power, turned into a mysterious mysterious vision.

Star Radiance hung down and covered it with a layer of bright and clean coat, but it could not conceal its vicissitudes and traces of years.

"When the Heavenly Demon invaded, the five forbidden areas of Xuanhuang also participated in the war. If it were not forbidden, most of the Xuanhuang had been flattened by the Heavenly Demon." Kui Niu also said, "When the Honghong tribe is in chaos in the Xuanhuang, the restricted area does not matter. Even if it was a corpse of blood, they never responded at all. "

"The restricted zone has a mission in the restricted zone, as long as they do not endanger them, they will not interfere in outside affairs." said Ye Chen, who had spent time in the sky and knew more than Kui Niu.

"I died once, and I have seen some things through." Kui Niu smiled, "If the mysterious land sits in the forbidden area, it will probably be engulfed by the flood, which is a shock."

Ye Chen smiled, did not respond, and turned away, went to the prosperous area, and went to Zhongzhou to find an old friend.

After he left, a figure appeared in the depths of Wangchuan, but he was the king of Wangchuan, and his old eyes narrowed slightly.

Meng Po also emerged from his side. Looking at that side, she seemed to be able to see Ye Chen from behind.

"How is it possible." Wangchuan Tianwang frowned slightly.

"He ... is still alive." Meng Po is incredible.

"It really surprised me." Wang Chuan Tian Wang whispered, Rao is Quasi Emperor mood, and also caused waves due to Ye Chen.

"Will you inform Grand Chu." Meng Po asked quickly.

"Someone is here, why do you need to be notified." Wang Chuanwang took a deep breath, "Zhutianwanyu ... is going to be busy."

"If Yao Chi knows, she must cry with excitement!" Meng Po smiled kindly, remembering the bitter woman, for a few moments, she almost rushed out of forgetting the river, and told Ye Chen all Ji Ningshuang news.

Here, Ye Chen has crossed mountains and rushed to the nearest ancient city. To go to Zhongzhou, you need to use the teleportation array.

"I don't know if they're still well." Kui Niu was walking around in the copper furnace, and he didn't know how many times.

Why not Ye Chen? I ca n’t wait to meet my old friends. I have been away for too long, and I really think about them.

"Quickly, Xizun was caught." In the middle of the trip, I suddenly saw that there were more people in the sky, or they walked into the sky, or controlling sword, which was very fast and the direction was the same.

"Xizun?" Ye Chen frowned, and dragged one from the people who flew by, but a wretched old man.

"You are sick!" The wretched old man scolded, mainly seeing the Ye Chen Saint realm, and he was the king of Quasi Saint, so he dared to blame so much, if he changed to a holy king, he would dare to be so loud, Find the rhythm of death.

"You said Xi Zun." Ye Chen stared at the old man deadly.

"No, who are you!" The old man called again, and the big yellow teeth when talking were really conspicuous.

Ye Chen simply didn't speak and slap in the past.

The applause was very loud, and the wretched old man was extremely sour, and all the old yellow teeth flew out.

This time, the goods are squeezed, and the seeds are buzzing.

Surprise, a real surprise, the tangy Quasi Saint Wang Ji was actually beaten by a Saint, so it was embarrassing.

"Answer my question." Ye Chen coldly.

"I ... I also heard people say that he was hung out of the Karma City by the nine princes of the Jinyi tribe." The old man with a **** face covered his mouth with blood, and was as gentle as a little sheep.

"Very good." Ye Chen snorted coldly, letting go of the wretched old man, and an instant disappeared, sweeping through the cold air.

"Did I get fucked?" Behind him, the wretched old man was still rubbing his head, staggering in the sky, and almost planting it. Ye Chen slapped hard. Is he still stunned? A little suspicious of life.

Changhong was constantly on his side, and when passing by, he glanced with strange eyes, and then continued to hurry.

Ye Chen is extremely fast, like a worldly divine glow.

There are many people who go to the theater, which is the most slippery of his body style. The eyes of the people who saw them are straight, and they have not seen running so fast.

Skyrim, an ancient city has seen its prototype, magnificent.

That is the ancient city of cause and effect, which is located in Ximo, and it is unknown how many years it has witnessed.

According to legend, before the Emperor became the emperor, the Buddha had been to that city. Zen had no cause and effect, and the cause and effect city was named after him.

Forever, the city of karma has been regarded as the holy city of the Buddhist family. It is the gathering place of incense and mind, and it has never been cut off.

At this moment, the outside of the cause and effect city is full of silhouettes, and the black is crushed, standing high in the sky and covering the earth.

But in front of the ancient city, there was a stone platform with a **** person hanging from it, his hair disheveled, and his body was scarred.

"Then ... is that Zun Zun?" the viewer exclaimed.

"Before the destruction of Spirit Mountain, Xi Zun had left the Buddha's house, but he was a monk with hair." Someone said.

"After Honghuang was unsealed, he also fought for the heavens, but he was defeated by the nine princes of the Jinyi clan.

"Buddha, what about the Buddha of Ximo? Do n’t come to save?"

"Then there is still a Buddha, which has been wiped out by the Jin Yi clan." An old cultivator sighed and couldn't help but feel sad.

It's not just him. Looking at Xi Zun hanging there, everyone present sighed and shook his head helplessly.

In the past, how prosperous the Buddhism was and the incense spread all over the West Desert. Now that the floods are unsealed, this is how it has fallen. What kind of artifacts, the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor, have fallen into such a situation.

"That's ... provoking the end of Jin Jin's clan." There was a voice of discussion, and a laughter rang through the world.

The sound came from the city tower. There was a purple gold couch in it, and a demon youth lying on it, turned his thumb to pull his finger, and looked down at him with mischief, full of demon eyes.

His identity is not simple. He is the ninth prince of the Jinyi clan, **** and overbearing, extremely honorable, and standing above him.

In his words, no one dared to speak underneath, and the atmosphere did not dare to speak out. They knew the power of the Jinyi tribe, and even the Ximo Buddha was destroyed, not to mention them.

Desolate, desolate again, a world respected by expert, the rules are bloody, and the weak have no right to speak.

"Everything, **** it." Amidst thousands of silences, a word resounded through the heavens, from the distant ages, cold and majestic, and all the heavens shivered.


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