Chapter 258: Descendants of the Buddha

The Ancient Monument Heavenly Diagram Technique was running wildly, Xiao Chen's body was radiant, his skin was flowing with brilliance, and a huge ancient monument appeared in his heart.

The vague shadow is so palpitating, the huge monument is like a huge mountain standing in the heart of the sea, straight into the sky, it is difficult to look up to the highest end.

Why is this so? Xiao Chen's heart was extremely surprised, it seemed to be the ancient monument of the Yellow River, but it was not, it seemed to be like the ancient monument of Longdao, but there were also some differences, this stele seemed to be different from the two heavenly monuments he had ever seen.

Xiao Chen's heart flipped at that time, and he felt a bang in his heart, as if Huang Zhong Da Lu had woken him up, could it be ...... Third stele...... It's not nearby?!

At that time, his heart was beating violently, the ancient monument heavenly map he practiced was definitely an imperfect method, there should be a follow-up, when he was on Dragon Island, he saw at least six or seven ancient monument phantoms, and at that time there was a conjecture that there should really be so many in the real world.

It's just that...... When he used his heart to sense, carefully searched for the movement of this land, he found nothing, and the feeling that made his heart palpitate gradually disappeared.

Xiao Chen was not depressed, and slowly calmed down, quietly looking at this desolate plain.

There are endless legends about the Devil's Plains of the Brahma Kingdom, and it is an extremely mysterious place, where many great figures have appeared.

According to legend, the original Zeng Jing moved the Xianshan Kunlun to this place, wanting to preach the world, but in one night the Kunlun Mountain collapsed, and the nearby indigenous people were almost extinct.

There is even a legend that Lao Tzu's real body in his previous life was smashed into pulp with a terrifying magic weapon in the Devil's Plain, making it difficult for him to reunite his soul for 800 years. During the same period, the Buddha was nailed to the Devil's Plain in his previous life on the Devil's Plain, which lasted 7749 days. He died of the blood of the Buddha.

It has become an ominous place. Even the big guys don't want to do it anymore.

The endless white bones, like snow, look particularly dazzling in the sun. The souls of tens of millions of troops have died on the Devil's Plain, the evil aura that soars into the sky has long since dissipated, and the roaring souls of soldiers have long since disappeared, only the vast sea of bones has confirmed that a tragic battle has indeed taken place here.

In less than forty days, tens of millions of people were killed. If it is unimaginable in the human world, only such a vast and boundless Immortal Continent can have the possibility of such an earth-shattering and tragic event.

Any of the five major overlord countries of the Immortal Realm is more than ten times larger than the entire Human Realm, and it is normal for four such vast supergiant powers to break out in a big war, and it is normal for tens of millions of deaths.

Xiao Chen faced the endless snow-white bones. With infinite emotion, this Devil's Plain is really a place of heavenly burial. There are countless bones buried, and I don't know how many people have died here throughout the ages.

As night fell, the breeze blew gently, and Xiao Chen left an afterimage in place and disappeared into the Devil's Plains.

Outside the Shanhe Pass, the four major hegemonic countries, all with millions of soldiers, have become a Shura killing field, although the Second World War did not break out. However, local conflicts occurred from time to time, and small local battles continued to be fought.

Outside the mountains and rivers, but this land of a hundred battles stretches for thousands of miles, and it is a battlefield of death throughout the ages, with countless corpses and bones under the strata.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and the Second World War finally broke out, and for a time there was a river of blood, resentful spirits wailing, and the world was in turmoil.

The murderous aura here is straight to the sky.

It was a three-month scuffle. Millions of casualties. Although it was not as devastating as the First World War, it still caused a lot of trouble here. Angry.

However, this time the blood rain only fell for a few days, and the endless resentful soul suddenly disappeared, leaving only the white bones all over the ground, and the black mist and yin qi that had once faded away.

Mysterious events have happened again, and someone has taken millions of soldiers' souls!

After that, the battle continued, the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Van ** team were together, retreated into the Shanhe Pass, the Roman Empire and the Great Shang Kingdom joined forces, and the siege continued every day.

Of course, there was also bloody fighting going on in the nearby barren veins.

Demigods are kings on the battlefield!

Immortal masters generally rarely make a move, and when they cultivate to their level, they pursue a hundred feet to go further. Nirvana masters are even rarer, more mysterious than the masters of immortality, because Nirvana is a very risky process, cultivation is very unstable, when it is strong, it is comparable to the master of immortality, and when it is weak, it is even inferior to the cultivators of the realm of knowing Tibet, once they enter the realm of Nirvana, most of those people will hide and quietly contemplate enlightenment.

Therefore, the masters of the demigod realm have become terrifying destroyers on the battlefield, and the battle of the demigod masters in front of Shanhe Pass is extremely fierce, and Xiao Chen has been watching the battle here for so many days.

In the past month, Xiao Chen has turned into a big soldier, wearing the uniform of a soldier of the Shang Kingdom, rushing to kill in the blood, rain and flesh forest, of course, he will not shoot at ordinary soldiers, he is just feeling this atmosphere.

In this brutal war, he saw many soldiers have a nervous breakdown, and quite a few have gone crazy because of it. Under the torture of death and fear, many people gradually became stronger.

Xiao Chen felt a lot, if he didn't have a strong Jedi cultivation to protect his body, he probably wouldn't be much better.

In the face of the terrifying lore of the demigods, it is indeed easy for ordinary soldiers to collapse, after all, those terrifying supernatural powers are swept away, the flesh and blood are shattered, and every attack is like a giant mountain crushing, which is unbearable.

The war between the hegemonic countries, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood on the battlefield, is indeed a good place for cultivators to sharpen themselves. It's very easy to find an opponent here, and there are always demigods at the front line.

It was another bloody evening, the battlefield was full of corpses and bones, as a member of the cleaning battlefield, Xiao Chen keenly found a few familiar shadows, Xiao Li Flying Knife Descendant, Heavenly Demon Palace Demon Maiden, Cihang Sword Zhai Fairy, and the young masters cultivated by several major religions of the Roman Empire with secret methods seemed to flash in the continuous military camp. The Eight Phases World Divine Power was exhibited, Xiao Chen disappeared in place like light and shadow, and a soldier with a dead body on his back sat on the ground in shock, almost scared to death.

With his intuition, Xiao Chen knew that the strongest of these younger generations might have to take action, so he decided to go along and take a look.

The night is dotted with stars, and the night style is soft. Thirteen figures floated out of the endless joint venture. It's fast.

All of these thirteen people were able to fly, and they disappeared in the night sky, and flew towards the primeval mountain range not far away, which was a barren mountain range next to Shanhe Pass, and the primeval old forest was dense, making it difficult to march. However, in order to prevent accidents, the Vatican Kingdom also sent troops to garrison it.

Xiao Chen had already seen clearly that the thirteen people were the top ten masters of the young generation of the Great Shang Kingdom and the Roman Empire, and they seemed to have some secret operations.

Instead of continuing to fly in the night sky, he chose to sneak through the mountains and forests. These people are all powerhouses in the realm of nearly demigods, and they can already fight against demigods. The combination of so many people is definitely a terrifying force.

The demigods on the battlefield are kings, and they are already a powerful royal force!

There are indeed masters in the defenders in the barren mountains, but it is difficult to find such a small group of people, and occasionally there are secret sentinels who find them, and they will be killed at the first time.

Blood splashed, blood mist filled, and the thirteen masters had already destroyed dozens of sentries along the way. No one feels cruel, and that's exactly what happens on the battlefield. Xiao Chen was in the world of the Eight Phases, following them from a distance. It was completely by feeling to capture the little fluctuations they left behind, and it was ten miles apart, and it was impossible to get too close.

Otherwise, most of them will be perceived by these people, after all, they are the strongest masters of the younger generation of the two hegemonic countries, and no one is worse than him in terms of realm cultivation.

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A human image is like a bat, rushing into this mountain forest from the night sky and coming towards Xiao Chen. is a master, he found Xiao Chen, who is stop-and-go in the night sky. Kill hit. In the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen's ancient well had no waves, standing in place and not moving. The moment the spirit warrior's magic swept to the ground, a spirit rhino sword wave suddenly popped out, and with a soft "poof", the figure in the air shattered, leaving a blood mist, and the flesh and bones were not defeated.

These days, accustomed to seeing life and death on the battlefield, Xiao Chen felt that his heart seemed to be cold, although it was not to the point of ignoring life, but if he shot to kill, it was difficult for him to have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, the cruel battlefield was indeed a good place to exercise people, making his iron-like mind even more difficult to shake.

One hundred and twenty miles deep in the primordial desolate vein, Xiao Li's flying knife heir, the demon girl of the Heavenly Demon Palace and others stopped, just now they had searched a hundred miles in a hundred miles, and there was no gain, and the thirteen people began to negotiate secretly.

"According to the exact information, the prince who came to supervise the war was not in the mountain and river pass, and the search ruled out the faint possibility that he was in this primeval mountain range. Well, now there is only one possibility, he has not yet arrived at the front, he is still on the way. ”

"Yes, we can go deep into the Brahma Kingdom and assassinate him halfway through. ”

"Although it is a bit risky, but it is very worthwhile, that prince is eloquent and strategic, and he is a rare commander, and assassinating him will definitely hit the heart of the Van **. "It was decided to go deep into the kingdom of Brahma and kill the prince with the ability to command halfway.

It was impossible for Xiao Chen to hear these words, because he was still ten miles away, but he could judge their whereabouts based on the residual aura of these people, and unfolded the Eight Phases World in the rear and followed unhurriedly.

They were not anxious, they stalked cautiously, rested as usual in the middle of the night, and came to the Devil's Plains on the afternoon of the second day.

In the depths of the Devil's Plains, a middle-aged man about forty years old was extremely majestic, with the posture of an emperor, not angry and self-imposing, so that people did not dare to look at him.

"I'm going to let the Shang Kingdom and the Roman Empire lose tens of millions of troops here!"

At these words, the majestic middle-aged man scanned the sky, looked at the endless plain of white bones, and said, "A battle is decided!"

"The prince is eloquent and strategic, and he has a lot of hidden treasures, and he can destroy tens of millions of troops of other countries with his hands. "Someone next to him complimented.

The middle-aged man glanced back coldly, and suddenly silenced the surroundings. "I don't like to listen to flattery, I like people with strength. I'm going to set up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to Punish the Gods and Demons and Exterminate the Array, although it is a remnant array, but it is enough to kill mortals!"

A young female cultivator walked out and said with a smile, "We're going to camp here tonight, I'll take a few people to the front to have a look." ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Don't go too far." What if someone wants to assassinate me? There are so many masters around me who are not afraid at all. Come back as soon as you spot an enemy shadow, and don't risk attacking them. ”

"Understood. ”

On the empty plain, except for a little bleak and messy weed, there are white bones everywhere. Due to the wide field of vision on the plain, if you fly into the sky, the thirteen masters can scan the scenery within a range of tens of miles.

Xiao Chen had to distance himself again. In this way, he lost the target many times, after all, he is not a god, and it is impossible to sweep away the divine thoughts and immediately understand the world outside his body.

Even in the end, he actually lost the shadow of the thirteen masters. But fortunately, the eight-phase world is extremely fast, and it continuously changes directions. He can always find it again.

Dusk came, the sunset fell bleakly red, the Devil's Plain seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood, and the white bones everywhere looked particularly evil and gloomy.

When Xiao Chen found the Heavenly Demon Palace Demon Maiden and the others again, he found that they were actually fighting fiercely with people.

Thirteen people fought against eight people, obviously gaining the upper hand, and three enemies had been killed in a short time, and the area was full of divine light. All kinds of supernatural powers emerge in an endless stream, and no one hides their strength on the battlefield of real life and death, and a shot is a lore.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's eyes bloomed with two clear divine lights, and he actually saw an extremely familiar figure, a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

A young white-clothed monk was fighting against two masters in the sky, calm and calm, indescribably ethereal and dusty, as if he was high in the world.

It turned out to be a true monk who had not seen each other for four years.

Now. The cultivation he showed can be described as frightening. The two masters of the Roman Empire and the Great Shang Empire did not show the slightest defeat.

A young monk of Yizhen. The appearance is delicate, the white clothes are fluttering, the temperament is dusty, as if the gods and Buddhas are flying through the sky, with an indescribable ethereal charm, a true monk cultivation is unpredictable, so that the masters on the scene are amazed.

Xiao Chen was not surprised, it was expected that Yizhen was not weaker than the strongest masters of the Shang Kingdom and the Roman Empire, because in a sense, the biggest beneficiary on Dragon Island might be Yizhen.

Before the dead city, the Buddha Dharma Wheel once merged with him, no one knows what kind of benefits he obtained, only that he broke several heavens at that time, and became the strongest man on the island at that time, and now more than four years have passed, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds It is predictable.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Yizhen monk recited the Buddha's name lightly, the voice was clear in the heavens and the earth, a dragon roar came in the distance, and a blue shadow pierced the sky in an instant, like jasper lightning as fast, and attacked in an instant, helping Yizhen monk block an opponent.

The Blue Dragon King!

It turned out to be a few meters long Jasper Dragon King, and now it is extraordinary, and the scales and armor around it are shining brightly, as dazzling as the psychic jade.

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The sky dragon swings its tail, and the jasper ancestor dragon's tail is like a green jade light, and the red glow in the sky is full of green, and the sky is full of green, and the terrifying fluctuations are terrifying.

As soon as the Bilong King rushed over, he immediately took over a real opponent, not only was it not at a disadvantage, but even had a high fighting spirit, and frequently took the initiative to attack, the dragon clan's supernatural powers, the dragon clan's ancient combat skills, which made people dizzy, these are absolutely killing!

The blue light soared into the sky, the murderous aura broke through the clouds, and the sunset was eclipsed.

After another piece of a true monk fought alone, the pressure was greatly reduced, and the Buddhism continued to shoot, although he looked elegant and ethereal, as if the world was high, but the killing momentum was amazing, shaking the space.

In the end, Yizhen recited the Buddha's name, and suddenly rose into the air, and a huge Buddha's hand was overwhelming, covering a hundred feet of space, and the cultivator of the Roman Empire struggled to play the magic power, but was still slammed into the ground.

The Buddha's light shone, and the huge Buddha's hand suddenly closed, grabbed the underground cultivator, and closed it hard, and suddenly there was a miserable scream.

Everyone else was alarmed. The Buddha's light soared into the sky, a true monk's treasure was solemn, and the huge Buddha's hand bloomed with a light that people couldn't face up, and finally crushed the strong man of the Roman Empire in front of everyone!

Gasping, the remaining twelve masters were all surprised, and three of them rushed over in unison.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that in front of the gate of the dead city of Dragon Island, there was a Buddha's hand holding up Yizhen, and the two were so similar.

"He is a descendant of the Buddha, kill him!"

I don't know who shouted.

With a flash of light, a true monk appeared in front of the Blue Dragon King in an instant, shouting, "Go!"

At the same time, several Brahma masters who were still alive next to them also wanted to escape, but their opponents had already cut off their way, after all, it was now twelve against five.

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The light flashed, and before the Yizhen monk rushed up, Xiao Li's flying knife heir stood alone in front of him and the Bilong King, and the fingertip sword burst out, and the breath of death spread.

One person and one knife became the only one between heaven and earth, and it actually caused the temperature of half of the sky to plummet.

In the face of the terrifying and almost demonized Xiao Li Flying Knife Divine Skill, anyone has to change color, Yizhen Monk and Bilong King both stopped their movements, and had to concentrate on confronting each other, I am afraid that the slightest mistake will be broken by the flying knife!

This is the charm of Xiao Li's flying knife! Even a single pair of thousands of troops can be intimidated, and no one knows who that knife will end up shooting. Monk Yizhen and the Bilong King had to concentrate on twelve points of mental vigilance. The scene was very silent, and the other masters besieged the four Brahma powerhouses, and they all looked at this place, wanting to see which of the wind and clouds that changed the color of the heavens and the earth and the mastery of the Buddha's successors was weaker and stronger.

At this time, Xiao Chen in the distant sky moved, and the eight-phase world unfolded, leaving an afterimage in the sky, which instantly appeared in front of Yizhen's body.

As soon as Xiao Li's flying knife came out, no one could predict the result, although Yizhen's performance was extraordinary, Xiao Chen still couldn't predict whether he could escape his life under that shocking knife, and he didn't want this friend who had been friends with life and death to have an accident, so he rushed to it in an instant.