Chapter 1841: Bold Ideas

The Western Desert is chaotic, the flames of war are burning all over the Pure Land, the eight tribes are stirred together, and they work together to mediate, which evolves into a melee between the eight tribes.

Looking up at the void sky, they are all fierce beasts of the wilderness.

Each of them is as huge as a mountain, rushing wantonly in the flying silent fairy light, spitting flames from the mouth, thunder in the eyes, and all kinds of blood pouring like rain, outlining a gorgeous picture.

Overlooking the earth, there are already mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

In every ancient city, there are wars, rumbling constantly, broken soldiers, beast bodies, and fierce battle flags, covered with blood-colored battlefields, like an endless hell.

"It's lively. Lethe Forbidden Zone, Meng Po sighed while watching, "If you continue to fight like this, the Western Desert will be destroyed." ”

"The origin of Chen Zhan, the divine treasure of the Emperor Desolation, the holy bones of the Ba Yuan, the overlord body, the transformation of the universe into dust, the six reincarnation eyes, what did he experience after his death. The Heavenly King of Lethe muttered, looking at one side quietly, as if he could see Ye Chen in the dust space through the endless ethereal, his old eyes were full of deep meaning.

"Could it be that you have gone to the underworld?" said Meng Po slowly.

"I don't rule it out. The Heavenly King of Lethe said lightly and took a deep breath, "He... It will be a variable. ”

When the two of them spoke, the scuffle between the eight clans was even more tragic, as if there was no posture to stop fighting, they were all crazy.

"Fight, kill them all. "In the edge of the Western Desert, the heavens and people howl loudly, and they almost ran in to shout and cheer, just listening to the roar of the Western Desert, it was very cool.

"Bully me heavens, and you will also have a day of cannibalism. The young monks gathered together and laughed excitedly.

"In my opinion, eighty percent of them are secretly making trouble on that dusty night. On the side of the crowd, Jiuxiao Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled.

"Being able to provoke a scuffle between the eight clans, this kung fu is a fight with Ye Chen's kid. Chiyangzi said, "If Ye Chen is still alive, they should have something to say." ”

Speaking of Ye Chen, I miss him again. More than a dozen people came over, and after a closer look, it was the Southern Emperor Dragon who robbed them.

"You guys, don't be impulsive anymore. Emperor Lao Suo swept around, but the senior admonished, with majesty, "Knowing that you can't beat it, you still rush to the battlefield, how fierce the prince of the Honghuang clan is, how can you stop it." ”

"If the seventh child of my family is still here, how dare those dogs be so arrogant?" The little ape emperor's fiery eyes were full of coldness.

"The problem is, he's gone. The three old quasi-emperors all sighed, each shaking his head, and his expression was a little reminiscing.

In a word, several big Tianjiao were also silent.

They are unwilling, unwilling to be pressed by the prince of the flood wilderness, so they will pin their hopes on a person who has long since died.

For a few moments, they even felt that Ye Chen was still alive and would one day return and turn the tide.

In the dust space, Ye Chen found a bare stone, squatted on it, and held his chin with both hands to look.

Xizun stood beside him, carrying a wine gourd, drinking and watching leisurely, indescribably happy.

If you want to say that there is a mood, it is still the two goods of Kui Niu and Li Changsheng, one of them holding an iron basin, and squatting in front of Emperor Qianqi, Prince Qiqi and Prince Snake to drink.

The Emperor Yuan Shen and the two princes and Yuan Shen were all hideous, and they saw Ye Chen's tricks clearly.

It's a pity that the eight clans didn't realize that Ye Chen was in the middle of the arms, set off a big scuffle, and completely forgot about the dust night.

And they, as captives, can only watch the flood and kill each other, but they can't do anything.

Not only was there nothing they could do, but they had to watch the two beasts squat in front of them and drink the soup, both stewed by their bodies.

"Fragrant, really fragrant. "Kui Niu's guy is also very cooperative, one pot after another, and the drink is faceless and skinless.

"You don't drink. Li Changsheng is even cheaper, he just drinks it himself, and from time to time he looks up and asks people if they drink it.

Several people gritted their teeth, their angry eyes were about to spurt blood, but their spoken language was blocked, and they didn't even have the right to speak.

"Gone. On the other side, Ye Chen patted his ass and got up, first stretched his waist, and then escaped out of the dust space in an instant, and then escaped into the void space in an instant.

The battle was in full swing, and no one noticed the strangeness here.

Sneaking in the void, Ye Chen stayed away from the battle circle all the way, and returned to the ancient city of cause and effect, wanting to use the teleportation array here.

At this moment, there is also a big war in the city of cause and effect, and it is in disarray, not a complete attic is missing, and it is full of rubble and debris.

"Really dedicated. Ye Chen glanced at it and saw several battle circles, piles of Honghuang clansmen, who were the culprits.

Collecting his gaze, he went straight to the center of the city, fortunately the teleportation array was not damaged, and he stepped in and urged himself.

Before leaving, he also left a clone, and when the deity arrived at the place, he destroyed the teleportation array with one palm.

He had a bold idea, that is, to destroy all the teleportation arrays of the ancient cities in the Western Desert.

The Western Desert is so big, vast and boundless, just by flying, even if it is a great sage, it may not be able to fly out for millions of years.

Just imagine, if there is no teleportation array, these desolate clans in the Western Desert will be extremely painful.

That's a good idea. The more Ye Chen thought about it, the more reliable he became, and after thinking about it, he buried his head and smiled obscenely.

When the three of Kui Niu saw this, they all showed meaningful expressions, and they liked Ye Chen's urine, and they were very pleased.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen walked out of the passage, and the clone in Cause and Effect City also destroyed the teleportation array with one palm.

"The map of the ancient city of the Western Desert, you should need it. Xizun printed his divine consciousness from Shenhai, sealed it in jade, handed it to Ye Chen, and then continued to drink leisurely.

"It's really empathetic. Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, crushed the jade, and the divine consciousness in it was integrated into his divine sea, and it was a little surprising that it was the entire map of the Western Desert.

With a map, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and the ancient cities are marked and then connected in series.

He had made up his mind to destroy all the ancient city teleportation arrays, and after the Eight Clans had finished fighting, he would let them fly out.

Half an hour later, he set off again and went to the Ancient City of Creation, which contained a teleportation array, and it was not small.

Along the way, I saw many Honghuang people, and the fight was in full swing, and I also solved a few by the way, which will be of great use in the future.

As for human cultivation, it's not that there is nothing, most of them are great saints and quasi-emperors, who come in to fish in troubled waters, seek wealth and danger, and the heat of the eight clans of the flood and wilderness can also make some oil and water.

Ye Chen is most optimistic about these people, he can always find a way to make money, self-reliance, and he is very promising.

Soon after, he escaped into the Creation City, which was also lively and shrouded in the desolate atmosphere, he directly ignored it, leaving a clone, and the deity escaped into the teleportation channel.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the teleportation array of the ancient city of creation became a ruin, and the people of the Great Flood Clan did not know it at all.

In the next period of time, Ye Chen will have enough waves, like a ghost, haunting ancient cities.

And not long after he left, the ancient city teleportation array was destroyed.

In less than half a day, dozens of teleportation arrays were destroyed, and all of them were important ancient cities of transportation hubs.

The heat of the fight of the eight clans of the flood wilderness, he is also conscientious.

It was another dark night, and he entered the teleportation tunnel, pouring his wine violently, and carved a cool word on his face.

"I'd love to see the expressions on the faces of the Eight Clans after seeing that the teleportation array was all destroyed. Li Changsheng's eyes lit up.

"Scolding my mother is for sure, if you can't keep it, you have to do it again. Kui Niu touched his chin, his face was deep.

"One more day, the entire Western Desert Passage will be paralyzed. Ye Chen held the map in his hand, and he estimated it by himself.

"The fighting outside has stopped. Xizun said.

Hearing this, Ye Chen immediately raised his head, opened the six reincarnation eyes, and looked at the outside world by breaking into the passage.

It's really as Xizun said, the eight tribes of the flood and wilderness have stopped fighting.

Ye Chen frowned, he could clearly see that the eight clans were in order, and although they glared at each other, they did not continue to fight.

"What's the situation, this is over?" Kui Niu also frowned, for some reason, he always felt that something bad was wrong.

In the outside world, above the void sky, the quasi-emperors of the eight clans gathered, each with a cold face, and each of them was also in a mess.

At this moment, the eight quasi-emperors holding the imperial soldiers all looked at a person in a black robe, it was a quasi-emperor, more precisely, it was a good and true person, and he was also in the Western Desert.

"Are you sure it's a troublemaker in the dusty night?" the beetle snake snorted.

"You can see it at a glance. Shangshan smiled faintly, brushed his hand and sacrificed a water curtain, the water curtain was large enough to hang in the air, "This is the deduction of my master, absolutely true." ”

Look at the water curtain again, and the revealed... It was the picture of Ye Chen risking the identity of the beetle snake to cause chaos that led the two clans to war.

"Bastard. When the snake and the armadillo saw this, they were furious, and the two tribes went to war, but it was the dust night that was secretly making trouble.

"Damn. The other quasi-emperors of the six clans also shook the sky with anger, gritted their teeth, and looked fierce, like demons.

The dignified Honghuang clan was turned around by a small saint, and for this reason, the eight clans were fighting, with countless casualties, and the Honghuang has never suffered such a loss since the unblocking.