The Living Dead!

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"Wouldn't it? Doesn't that mean that the story of the little monk is a lie created by Buddhism? The big dog shook his head.

"Buddhism is a pure place with six roots, the four are empty, purifying all sentient beings, and it has always been benevolent to the world, and it should not do such a dirty thing." Meng Lao Avenue.

"It gives mortals a hope, but when I look back, it's so ethereal." Zihui sighed lightly.

In fact, since tens of thousands of years ago, a Buddha in the Middle Earth Shenzhou, spent 60 years, a Jiazi years, and finally achieved a positive result, after becoming a Buddha on the ground, since then there has been no mortal, one step to the immortal, although there are countless imitators, but all died suddenly on the way, old age can not die well.

"Listen to you, now the second master feels that Xuanzang exists or not." Meng Lao Er was a little suspicious and unconvinced.

The big dog waved his paws and said, "Okay, what do you want that bald monk to do, one day, the dog master will take you into the Western Desert, catch an old monk and ask clearly." ”

"Hey, aren't you afraid of blowing your dog's skin open? The Western Desert has existed since ancient times, Buddhism has flourished from generation to generation, how many forces, how many peerless powers have coveted the treasure land of the Western Desert, but the result is either to sit in the Western Desert, or a certain Dao is to return, and within a thousand years, it will be wiped out! Meng Laosi sneered and looked at the big dog like a monkey.

"Isn't it just a bunch of bald donkeys, when the dog master becomes an immortal, he will take a group of disciples and grandchildren, enter the Western Desert, and dig the grave called Shakyayani!" The big dog bared his teeth and was annoyed by the fourth child.

"It's hard to change your demonic nature, and it's hard to suppress it!" Meng Laosi shook his head and whispered.

Woof!

"Ah.........h

Gongsun Ce looked at the dust and mist in front of him, rubbed his nose, and said to himself: "Fourth, fourth, you don't have a long memory, you still owe your mouth so much, don't you see that we don't squeak." ”

Woo~~~

Suddenly, there was a strange noise, and everyone looked at each other, and the whining sound was endless, like the sound of drums and trumpets, which was grand and deafening.

Most of the lake is covered with snow and ice, and there are no people, and there are very few living species.

It's a warmer place, with a herd of elk drinking from a small river on ice.

Zheng!

Xiao Yihan's ears moved, and a sound came into his ears clearly, and he saw a silver streamer passing in front of his eyes.

Burst!

An arrow shot into an elk's eye with unmistakable accuracy, and with a thud, the elk fell to the ground.

Woo~~~

The sound of drums and trumpets was getting closer and closer, coming from all directions, followed by dense figures, a total of nearly a thousand people.

They were dressed in animal skins, their hair was fluffy and casually resting on their shoulders, and their faces and exposed skin were imprinted with strange patterns.

"Who are these people, why haven't you seen it?" Big Dog asked.

"Perhaps...... The indigenous people of Lake Kitahara? Zihui was also a little confused, in such a cold and snowy land, I don't know how many countries have been extinct, and the body that is as strong as a demon bird was forced to leave here because of the severe cold, leaving only a small group of strong barbarian birds to inhabit here.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst......

Wave after wave of arrows shot out from all directions, and they shot into the eyes of the drinking elk beside the little river with a little ice ballast.

"Are they hunting? But you don't have to send so many people. Meng Laowu's voice lowered a lot, and he looked at this group of natives vigilantly.

There were nearly 100 elks, but they were shot and killed in less than a cup of tea.

Some indigenous people walked up to the carcass of the elk, pulled a knife from their waists, and skinned it on the spot.

"I feel that something is wrong, there are a few natives who always look at us with bad intentions." Xiao Yihan said softly.

Zheng!

A trilling sound came again, and a silver streamer flew out, as fast as thunder, slashing through the void without a sound.

Laugh at!

Xiao Yihan stretched out a big hand, grabbed the arrow, and then threw it violently, poof, 600,000 catties of brute force poured into the arrow, and shot through the person who shot the arrow at once, the head was shattered, and the body was shocked far away.

"Woo-la!" Shouts were heard, and nearly a thousand natives dressed in animal skins pulled out the swords hanging from their waists, or brandished large bone sticks, surging from all directions, with a majestic momentum and a fierce battle in their eyes.

Looking at the nearly 1,000 natives who showed their cold teeth, the big dog swallowed his saliva violently, and hurriedly built a teleportation formation, wanting to escape.

Bang!

A green turtle shell flew in, hit the back of the big dog's head, its eyelids were up, looking back, several wild children wearing animal skins, baring their teeth, whining and screaming, a wild child held a big bone stick, boom, once again knocked on the head of the big dog, and then the sky was dark, unconscious.

"Big dog!"

Xiao Yihan drank loudly and saw five or six wild children who were no more than teenagers dragging the big dog away with a black sack.

Call! Call! Call! Call......

I saw a group of wild children who were not very old, constantly throwing things at them in the distance, not very old, but not small.

This place is almost submerged by the primitive magic tools, what turtle shells, broken stones, bones, sacred trees, etc., are all made by very powerful monks, back to the basics, the light of nature.

"A bunch of children are so cruel, if we don't hurry up, the big dog may become the belly of those five or six wild children." The old five shouted.

"Phew, it's good that the dog is dead, if it weren't for it, would we have met these barbarians?" Meng Lao Er coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, his face was blue and swollen, and he was covered in injuries.

Xiao Yihan formed a layer of golden body protection shengang around his body, and a dull roar came out of his mouth, deafening, and a group of people stumbled and shook.

Rumble!

A mountain mark smashed out, the earth and rocks cracked, and a center blossomed in front of them, and a powerful air flow rolled around their bodies, like dumplings, "plopping" into the glacier.

Xiao Yihan was covered with dense dao patterns, and six groups of dao patterns were carved in the void, Ruixia Dao, and the golden light was immeasurable.

Phew!

A large patch of smoke was long, Xiao Yihan turned his palm into a fist, and with a pop, several people in front of him burst all over, and bones were scattered all over the ground.

Bang!

Not far away, the second child suffered a dark loss, and when he was caught off guard, a stone suddenly manifested from the void, hit his brain, and fell straight into the black sack that had been propped up.

"Kill!"

Everyone roared and lunged over to that side, and a few wild children quickly dragged the black hazard and fled under the cover of a group of natives.

Countless natives poured in from all directions, and suddenly, a dull sound of trumpets rang out, and the sound of a thump shook people's hearts.

Woo~~~

A banner was erected on a slope, and four strange gilded characters were imprinted on it, shining with a brilliant glow.

"Sa'...... Heaven. Gongsun Ce carefully identified it, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"This script should be the script of an extinct country 6,000 years ago, why does this kind of extinct script appear here?" Meng Laosan was surprised.

"Woo-la!"

The natives all around them stopped, brandishing primitive utensils and making strange noises from their mouths.

Boom! Boom! Knock knock! Boom......

Eight drums sounded in unison, and more than twenty burly men in scarlet robes walked down the slope, and the people around them looked at them, their eyes full of reverence and awe.

"Prey, wait for the great warrior of the Saya Heavenly Kingdom to knock your head open!" A burly man uttered a standard Donghuang sound, pulled out the Pu knife hanging from his waist, and slashed at Xiao Yihan.

Airplanes!

The void shook, trembling non-stop, Xiao Yihan sacrificed the Fairy Sword, and with a bang, he cut off the opponent's Pu knife, only to feel the tiger's mouth for a while, and a trace of cracks appeared.

Xiao Yihan was secretly surprised, he was armed with 600,000 catties of divine power, and few people in the same level could match it, even powerful demon birds, such as the Golden Ant Clan's Yuan Slashing Demon Cultivator, were killed under his fist.

And the other party is a Yuan Slashing Great Perfection monk, but he has a kind of dragon and tiger power on his body, and a faint dragon phantom surrounds his arm.

Roar!

The cyan dragon let out a roar, and a heavy force slammed out, and a punch pounced on Xiao Yihan's face.

Bang!

The blazing fist met it, and the sleeve robe was automatic without wind, making a sneering sound, and in the strong air current, one sleeve was torn into one by one.

Xiao Yihan was full of doubts, because he clearly felt that the other party's strength was only 200,000 catties, but it could match his own 600,000 catties!

The pale cyan dragon phantom swooped in, majestic, as powerful as a mountain, and the heavy breath was rolling, accompanied by thunder and lightning, as if smashing the sky open, leading the heavens and the earth to collapse.

Burst!

Xiao Yihan roared, clenched the opponent's fist with one palm, opened a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of extreme heavenly light rushed away, shaking the opponent's sea of knowledge, and then pulled hard, one arm fell, and blood gushed out.

"Kill!"

The blue light flowed, the dragon roared, and with a bang, a touch of snow-white light slashed down, Xiao Yihan's footsteps moved slightly, and the jade lin's armor clinged to his body, colliding with the Pu knife.

Burst!

The golden light rushed and smashed his head, and the primordial spirit contained in the sea of consciousness was also wiped out.

In the stunned looks on everyone's faces, Xiao Yi looked around coldly, his eyes were discharged, and his momentum was overwhelming, generating a strong oppressive force in everyone's hearts.

A group of monks in scarlet robes looked at Xiao Yihan, and their eyes suddenly became cautious.

It was no one else who died at Xiao Yihan's feet, but the great warrior of the Saya Heavenly Kingdom, a kind of honorific title that combines glory and strength!

"Is this great warrior very powerful? How do I feel that after Brother Xiao killed that person, the barbarians looked at us with a sense of awe? Meng Laoliu asked softly.

"When I was a child, I went to a temple in Middle-earth and read an ancient book, which is rumored to have the honorific title of Great Warrior 6,000 years ago." Zihui frowned.

"Didn't you say that it perished, how did it appear again after six thousand years?"

Everyone has no bottom in their hearts, a country that has come back from the dead, a country with the same name and honorific name, what secrets are hidden?