Chapter 508 - Broken

In the desert, a middle-aged man walked with a sad face.

After all, he still couldn't hinder the worry in his heart, although he knew that the Holy Son cultivated the secret method of deduction, and he was the best at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil. But this is a great sect thousands of years ago, even if it is thoroughly explored, who can guarantee the ironclad safety inside?

At this moment, he felt the endless ferocity. His face became horrified, and the strength on his body could not be concealed due to his mood swings: "Holy Son!" Almost instantly, he plunged headlong into the sand pit and disappeared!

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Not far away, golden clouds flew leisurely in the air.

A slightly large body lies on the clouds, drinking wine in one hand and eating meat in the other, leisurely.

After four years of living in the Yun Mansion with his junior brother, no one understands his junior brother's ability better than him. With the current strength of the junior brother, even if he encounters a strong person in the Four Palace Realm or the Hundred Pattern Realm, he can hold on to it for a period of time without dying.

And that time was enough for him to go to the rescue.

Suddenly, Xu Shichang's face changed greatly. Because he also felt the evil thoughts hidden in the desert, and then he caught the subtle fluctuations of the ripples.

"Corpse Pattern Dao!?" The golden clouds turned into a golden shadow and flashed in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the position where the middle-aged man was just now. Xu Shichang looked at the sand pit in front of him with an ugly face: "Little junior brother......" He no longer hesitated, but the huge figure disappeared into the pit at an inconsistent speed, like lightning.

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Wild Sand Village, the closest village to the Chibi Desert, everyone looked at the west with shocked faces at this moment.

Over there, the wind and clouds change color.

Sandstorm tornadoes wreak havoc across the desert, and even the sky suddenly became gloomy.

And the huge red wall, which stretched for countless miles across the desert, as if it had existed here since the beginning of heaven and earth, and even the majestic mountains could hardly stand side by side, suddenly appeared countless tiny cracks!

Bang!

A thunderclap rang out!

It's like a loud bang thousands of times more terrible than thunder!

The giant red wall was shattered before everyone's eyes.

Like broken tiles.

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Only then did Xu Yan know that the so-called majestic giant wall of the Chibi Desert was actually nothing more than a broken tile the size of a palm. It's just that one of the most powerful Buddhist monks thousands of years ago used the supreme grain power to warm it to the point that it has the power to conquer the heavens and the earth.

And this is also one of the last killings of Jiayi.

Xu Sheng looked up, and Xu Yan's eyes hanging in the sky were milky white, like two milky white flames.

The red giant wall that shattered from above turned into endless red stone powder, revolving around Xu Yan like a long red river.

The long river of red, the vermilion with white bone meal, and the milky white flame.

"Xu Sheng" has hatred and complexity on his face.

It is a collection of the lifelong cultivation of nine enlightened monks and the power of the Dharma of the corpse;

The power of anger contained in the lifelong anger of the holy monk of Gayi;

The power of breaking tiles that has been warmed and nurtured for hundreds of years has been turned into a towering giant wall;

and Xu Yan, who was attracted by the nameless fire bead and had the heart of heavenly fire. This is...... The power of fate.

Four forces in one.

No matter how unwilling it is, what can it do?

Xu Yan's right fist, which had been holding his waist, slapped out calmly: "Die." Then he slapped it down, and it was like seeing a mosquito fly flying over the desk, and he slapped it casually.

There was no provocative shouting, just a quiet statement.

Under this palm, Xu Yan didn't have much of his own strength in it.

Yes, it was just the meaning of extinction that the fire burned everything that day.

The red river of broken tiles, the milky white anger, and the scarlet and white ashes, along with his palm, mixed into a mess of power, condensed into a huge palm print of hundreds of zhang, but it was surprisingly powerful.

The black smoke that was about to pierce the sky roared unwillingly, turning into a huge black light and shadow and rushing towards Xu Yan's punch. It was only at this time that Xiao Hu saw that the body hidden in the night turned out to be a big tiger.

It's just that in Xu Yan's punch of four forces in one, the light and shadow of the black tiger melted like snow.

The palm prints fell from the sky, pierced the sky, shattered the desert, smashed through the black tiger, and then fell on the shadow that had existed for thousands of years.

Bang!!

The fine sand of the entire desert fell with this palm, and it jumped out of thin air for several feet and then slowly fell.

Xu Yan's body fell weakly from the sky and landed on a soft body.

"Little junior brother!" Xu Shichang hurriedly shook Xu Yan's body, Xu Yan was weak, but he forcibly opened his eyes: "Three...... Third Division...... Third Senior Brother...... There are ...... below. Someone...... Go and save ......."

Xu Yan looked down, and faintly saw a figure as black as ink, and the raised hand swayed slightly, as if saying goodbye. In Xu Yan's view, it is more like the last goodbye knowing that he will die and cannot be saved. Xu Yan struggled weakly, but Xu Shichang grabbed him tightly: "Senior brother, this place is going to collapse! If you don't leave, it's too late!"

The reason why the Chiba sect has been able to exist here for thousands of years, even if it is not eroded by wind and sand and years, is because of the power of Buddhism left by Nagayi on the broken tiles. At this moment, the broken tiles have been shattered, and the entire Chiba sect naturally no longer exists.

At the moment when Xu Yan closed his eyes, it was as if he had seen ten figures.

Jiu Dao was dressed in a vermilion monk's robe, smiling kindly.

And walking in front of the nine figures was an old monk with white eyebrows.

He hugged a broken tile the size of a palm, like a beloved child.

Ten figures recited the lengthy scriptures and stepped towards the sky.

Xu Yan's eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Xu Shichang gritted his teeth and took Xu Yan away on the clouds!

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Ling Fei's figure quietly landed on Xiao Hu's body, and a touch of sweat passed on his forehead.

"Holy Son, it's time to go. I met a strong man just now, and I finally got rid of him. Thinking of the shadowy figure just now, he also felt a touch of alarm. With his realm, there were people who could follow closely, and if it weren't for the secret method and concealment method of the Corpse Pattern Dao, he might not be able to get rid of the other party.

Xiao Hu's face was calm and pale, obviously although he was not injured in the battle just now, it was not a light loss to his mind. But his eyes were filled with joy and madness: "Sure enough, it was my chance......

"Why are you leaving? 」

Xiao Hu walked forward calmly, but there was an endless abyss in front of him.

"Holy Son!?" Ling Fei's face was shocked, and when he was about to forcibly take away the Holy Son, he found that Xiao Hu had barely walked a few steps, but his figure had disappeared out of thin air! Ling Fei hesitated for a moment, and had to plunge into the place where Xiao Hu walked in. He felt surrounded by a cold lake of water, and then disappeared into the scorching desert.

Bang!

The ocean-like desert poured into this place that should have disappeared thousands of years ago, and the so-called red cliff danger and the former great sect of Buddhism no longer existed from this moment on.