Chapter 611： Chaos

The banquet hall that had just been singing and dancing had become a sea of ​​blood.

Standing in the air, Fox Ye suddenly saw a golden shackle between his brows.

This is the backlash of heaven and earth has become so powerful that it can be realized.

However, Hu Ye just snorted coldly, "Does this heaven want to restrain me? Get out!"

Following his voice, the shackle broke.

It's just that Fox Ye's face has also aged three points.

But Huye didn't care.

He looked around the vast mountains and said, "Since this world is here, then eradicate all the monster races who have lost their heart!"

After saying this, Fox Ye's figure gradually disappeared into the moonlight.

The news that the anaconda wing and many high-level monsters turned into blood and water quickly spread.

The originally lifeless Yaozu mountain range began to become no longer peaceful.

But this is only limited to the talk of the demons after dinner.

But then, the news that came later began to repeatedly challenge the bottom line of all the monster races.

The second day.

The demon commander was bombarded and killed by a mysterious man. Before he died, the demon commander knelt to the ground, not even daring to resist.

The fifth day.

The Demon Emperor and many royal families were knocked out by this man.

The seventh day.

Master Demon Saint.......

For half a month in a row.

Fox Ye's almost screen-sweeping behavior shocked the entire Yaozu mountain range that was disturbed by the changes of colors and ghosts.

Because no one knows how powerful this mysterious man's cultivation and blood is.

There are rumors that when the demon saint transformed by the ancient alien beast faced the suppression of this mysterious man's bloodline, he didn't even dare to resist, and could only obediently slaughter.

And no one knew what he was going to do, why he killed so many high-level monster races.

Until what happened in Moonlight City spread.

Only when many monsters understood what had happened, they couldn't help cursing the dead Anaconda.

You don't need to die by yourself, and you have set up such a powerful enemy for the Yaozu.

Really surviving.

But it's useless to say anything now.

Hu Ye has already conquered all the monster races with an extremely powerful cultivation base.

Begin to unify the entire Yaozu mountain range step by step.

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The extreme west, the country of ten thousand Buddhas.

The reason it is called this name is that the people here believe in Buddhism.

The second reason is that there are so many schools here, and they are all over each other, and each school has different beliefs, so it is called the country of ten thousand Buddhas.

At this moment, in the capital of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The debate conference has been held for three full months.

All genres from the entire country gathered together and used their own scriptures and cultivation to debate with other genres.

Those who lose will lose their believers and offerings for the next year, and may even be removed.

But the winner will win the fanatical worship of countless believers.

Therefore, every genre will regard this debate conference as the most important thing to do, and the people who are sent to participate in the war are also among the top figures.

In the end, it often ends in a tie.

But this year's debate conference was somewhat different.

In the debate hall.

The golden wheel behind a fat monk suddenly shattered, then spit out a mouthful of golden blood and fell down suddenly.

A little monk stepped forward and skillfully carried the fat monk away.

Because they have done too much of this during this time, they are familiar with the road.

The onlookers all looked at the thin monk sitting on the lotus platform with a dull expression.

How many times is this already?

Even the mantra saints of Shingon Sect are not opponents of those who claim to be Suffering Zen.

How deep is this person's understanding of Buddhism?

At this moment, Venerable Kuzen slowly raised his eyes, looked at the monks of the following genres, and said lightly: "Who else wants to argue with Kuzen?"

A word came out, but no one answered.

These eminent monks, who are usually all aloof, lowered their proud heads at this moment.

Because of these three months, countless monks tried to challenge this bitter meditation from the border desert temple, but all failed.

No matter how high your cultivation base and reputation you usually have, everything will be in vain.

Kuchan asked again three times.

Still no one answered.

Then he showed a faint smile, and his head gradually became golden.

"In that case, are you willing to believe me?"

Under this golden light, almost all the monks showed a confused look on their faces, and their eyes gradually became hollow.

"Venerable, I am willing to wait!"

For thousands of years, the country of ten thousand Buddhas has not had a leader who can subdue all genres.

It wasn't until the emergence of suffering Zen that the three months of debating the scriptures was invincible, and he began to be called the Venerable.

After that, countless devotees of the Venerable Suffering Zen appeared in the entire kingdom of ten thousand Buddhas, and the momentum became greater and greater.

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In the north-northwest, there is a Tiewei Mountain. The height of the mountain is unknown.

On the mountain, there are no birds and beasts.

Within a thousand miles, no monsters and ghosts dared to pass by.

Because under this iron fence is the famous demons.

This is a huge square in the underground Jiuzhongquan.

now.

On the square stood countless Mozu soldiers.

These Demon Soldiers were wearing armor, and it was indeed dark inside, only their eyes exuding cold flames could be seen.

These eyes gathered together like a cold ocean.

When the figure of Demon Zun Young Leng Junxie appeared on the Dianjiang Platform.

All the demon soldiers howled to the sky.

This is the respect for Leng Junxie.

Leng Junxie looked at the soldiers below, a smile appeared on the extremely yin and evil face, and then said loudly.

"You have been waiting here for thousands of years, and even you are used to this kind of life without seeing the sun, thinking that the demons should be like that.

"But today I will tell you that you are wrong! As the noble demons, we should enjoy all the beautiful things in the world more than the heavens and all the races. We should be born high!"

"But ten thousand years ago, you were driven into this underground like pigs and dogs, and since then became the humble demons in his population!"

"But I Leng Junxie now just wants to ask you, are you convinced?"

The demon soldiers uttered a sky-shaking roar, and the roar was full of monstrous grudges.

Leng Junxie smiled with satisfaction, "Very well, then today, I will lead you back to the ground, slaughter all those humans, monsters and ghosts, and use blood to forge the unworldly reputation of our demons!"

It's the day.

The Tiewei Mountain is overturned, the demons are present, and the world has no light.

Similar scenes are being staged everywhere.

Feitian of the Shura tribe led the overseas Shura to land on the coast wherever they passed, causing **** storms.

All races are making final preparations for the Thousand Races Conference.

And in Zhongzhou.

Over the city of mountains and seas.

There is a city in the sky high above the clouds.

Whenever the sun passes here, the city of the sky will show up and be shimmered.

That is the location of Zhongzhou Xianmen Shanhaizhai.

At this moment, in Shanhaizhai.

Lian Yunzhi knelt on the ground, and told the passage with a pale face.

Sitting across from her was a woman in palace dress with a beautiful face.

After listening, the woman frowned slightly.

"Chinese, Xue An?"