Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen took a breath and made a big circle before landing in the Xuan Wilderness, silently, like a ghost.

The Honghuang clan was guarding the edge of the sea of stars, and although the battle was huge, there was still negligence, and he took advantage of the loophole.

It's just weird, the wilderness is too big, and the flood can't be guarded.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking at this land from afar, his expression was in a trance, more than a thousand years, and finally returned.

In the furnace, Kui Niu was already in tears, crying silently.

Once the underworld is reincarnated, this is a great reincarnation, if the dream is not real, or rather, it is a dream.

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

Compared with Ye Chen and Kui Niu, his eyes were full of curiosity, holding the mouth of the copper furnace and looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

The spiritual power of the Xuan Huang is far from being comparable to the starry sky, and the holy land of the monks is extraordinary, and the legend of the one hundred and thirty emperors of the Xuan Huang also began here, and has been praised from generation to generation.

Ye Chen walked down the top of the mountain, like a divine light heading straight to the east, and now the territory where he is located belongs to the Western Desert.

"Back then, it was on that battlefield that the barbarian god son was beheaded by the Nine Emperor Sons of the Snake, which was very tragic. ”

When passing by a sand dune, Kui Niu pointed to a side, where... Sitting is a large ruined battle platform.

Ye Chen stood quietly, vaguely... It seems that you can still see the big man, smiling honestly, headless and brainless.

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

The barbarians are all bold people, never deceitful to me, in the past Yaochi event, in order to fight with him, willing to send Shentie.

"I will avenge your revenge, and the blood debt will be paid with blood. ”

Ye Chen turned around and engraved the name of the Nine Emperor Sons of the Snake in the Shenhai, and he would use his head to pay tribute to the barbarians in the future.

He stepped into the void again, his expression calm, and he was speechless all the way.

The pure land of Buddhism is more vicious and fishy than back then, and there are many undried blood everywhere you pass by.

In the yellow sand, there are also half-hidden bones, broken remnants of soldiers slanted into the slanted insertion, blood-stained battle flags, blowing with the wind.

Today's Western Desert is dilapidated in sight, most of the Buddha statues have collapsed, and the rubble is still stained with blood at this moment.

Although he has a grudge against the Buddha, he has no hatred for the Buddha.

The grievances and grievances of the past have been forgotten, a reincarnation, which has long been forgotten, and the cause and effect of the Buddha have also been annihilated in Wuzhi Mountain.

"The Northern Stygian Fish... It was crucified to that rock face. ”

"That piece of Cangyuan, there was a big war back then, and your Great Chu's Longteng was there, and he was abolished and almost died, and it was the gluttonous Nine Emperors who made the shot. ”

"On the top of the mountain in the east, the Qinglong Prince was beheaded. ”

Kui Niu said every word, and everywhere he went, he would point out to Ye Chen, his tone was sad, and he couldn't help but mourn.

Ye Chen only listened quietly, and he was also quietly remembering, carving those enemies one by one in the sea of gods.

He will repay the blood debt created by the flood famine.

I don't know when he stopped, and not far away was an ocean and river, vast and boundless.

Lethe River under the moon is calm, intertwined with mysterious powers, and transformed into mysterious visions.

The starlight fell, covering it with a clean coat, but it could not hide its vicissitudes and traces of time.

"When the Heavenly Demon invaded, the five forbidden areas of the Xuan Desolation also participated in the war, if it were not for the forbidden area, most of the Xuan Desolation would have been leveled by the Heavenly Demons. Kui Niu said, "But when the Great Clan of the Flood Desolation was in turmoil, the forbidden area didn't care, even if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, they didn't have the slightest reaction." ”

"The forbidden area has the mission of the forbidden area, as long as it does not endanger them, they will not interfere in external affairs. Ye Chen said that he had been in Tianxu and knew more than Kui Niu.

"I died once, and I saw some things clearly. Kui Niu smiled, "If there is no forbidden area in the Xuanhuang, most of them will be swallowed up by the flood, which is a deterrent." ”

Ye Chen smiled, did not respond, turned around and left, went to the prosperous area, and wanted to go to Zhongzhou to find old friends.

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

On his side, Meng Po also came out, looking at that side from a distance, it seemed that he could see Ye Chen's back from a long distance.

"How could it be. The Lethe Heavenly King frowned slightly.

"He... He was still alive. Meng Po couldn't believe it.

"It was a surprise to me. The Heavenly King of Lethe River murmured softly, Rao is the state of mind of the quasi-emperor, and it also made waves because of Ye Chen.

"Whether to notify Da Chu or not. Meng Po hurriedly asked.

"Someone is here, why notify. The Lethe Heavenly King took a deep breath, "The Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains... It's going to be lively. ”

"If Yao Chi knew, she would definitely cry excitedly!" Meng Po smiled kindly, thinking of the hard-working woman, for a few moments, she almost rushed out of Lethe River, and told Ye Chen all the news of Ji Ningshuang.

Here, Ye Chen had already crossed a group of mountains and rushed to the nearest ancient city, and if he wanted to go to Zhongzhou, he needed to use the teleportation array.

"I don't know if they're okay. Kui Niu paced up and down in the copper furnace, and I don't know how many times he had been repeating it.

Ye Chen couldn't wait to see his old friends, he had been away for too long, and he really missed them.

"Hurry up, Xizun has been caught. "In the middle of the line, I suddenly saw that there were more figures in the void, or stepping into the air, or Edgeworth, very hurried, and their directions were the same.

"Xizun?" Ye Chen frowned, and easily dragged one of the people flying by, it was a lewd old man.

"You're sick!" The obscene old man scolded, mainly because he saw Ye Chen's saint realm, and he was a quasi-saint king, so he dared to scold him like this, if he changed to a saint king, he would dare to be so loud and look for the rhythm of death.

"You just said Xizun. Ye Chen stared at the old man.

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

Ye Chen simply didn't speak, and slapped over.

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

Now, the goods are wilting, and the head is buzzing.

Surprise, real surprise, the dignified quasi-saint Wang Ji was beaten into a daze by a saint, and it was very embarrassing.

"Answer my question. Ye Chen snorted coldly.

"I... I also heard that he was hanged outside the Cause and Effect City by the Nine Emperors of the Jinqi Clan. "The lewd old man covered his bloody mouth, and was as docile as a little sheep.

"Good. Ye Chen snorted coldly, let go of the obscene old man, and disappeared in an instant, swept away by the cold and evil qi.

"Am I being fucked?" Behind him, the obscene old man was still rubbing his head, stumbling in the void, and almost planted it, Ye Chen slapped him quite hard, and he was still stunned now?

Beside him, the figure Changhong kept coming, and when they passed by him, they all glanced at him with strange eyes, and then continued to hurry.

Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, like a vast divine light.

There are a lot of people who run to the play, but he is the most slippery, and the eyes of the people watching are straight, and they have never seen such a fast run.

In the sky, an ancient city has taken shape, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

That is the ancient city of cause and effect, located in the Western Desert for an unknown number of years, witnessing many vicissitudes of life.

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

For thousands of years, the city of cause and effect has been regarded as the holy city of Buddhism, a gathering place of incense and mental power, and has never been cut off.

At this moment, there were figures gathered outside the city of cause and effect, and the black pressure was overwhelming, standing all over the heavens and covering the earth.

But in front of the ancient city, there was a stone platform, on which hung a bloody man, with his hair scattered and scarred.

"That's... Is that Xizun?" exclaimed the viewer.

"Before Lingshan was destroyed, Xizun had already left the Buddhist family, and he was a monk who led the hair. Someone said.

"After the flood was unsealed, he also fought for the heavens, but his combat strength was not strong and he was defeated by the Nine Emperors of the Jinqi clan. ”

"Buddha, what about the Buddha of the Western Desert?

"Then what other Buddha has been wiped out by the Jinqi clan. An old monk sighed, unable to help but feel sad.

Not only him, but looking at Xizun who was hanging there, everyone present sighed helplessly and shook their heads.

In the past, how prosperous the Buddhist family was, incense spread all over the Western Desert, and now the flood has been unsealed, such a decline, what a spirit, the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor, has ended up in such a situation.

"This is... Provoke the fate of my Jinyi clan. The sound of discussion, a faint laughter, resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The sound came from the city tower, and there was a purple and gold couch in it, and a demonic young man was lying on it, turning his thumb wrench, looking down playfully, his eyes full of demonic light.

His identity is not simple, he is the Nine Emperors of the Jinqi Clan, with a domineering bloodline, extremely noble, and high.

His words, no one below dared to make a sound, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, the strength of the Jinqi clan They knew that even the Buddha of the Western Desert had been wiped out, let alone them.

Desolate, and desolate, a world where the strong are respected, the law is bloody, and the weak have no right to speak at all.

"Wait, you all deserve to die. In the midst of thousands of silences, a word resounded through the heavens, from a distant era, cold and majestic, and shook the heavens of Haoyu.

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