At the end of the star sea is a beach.

This beach is full of people all the year round. There are people coming to ferry and others to hang out.

During the period, there were many booths displaying various treasures. As for the owners, most of them were pirates. They disguised themselves and went ashore to sell the stolen goods robbed in the sea of xuanhuangxing.

Even if the stolen goods are sold, the price will not be too high. The pirates have a guilty conscience and want to take money to leave as soon as possible. It is precisely for this reason that monks from all over the world come to buy their treasures.

As a result, the beach on the edge of the xuanhuang Xinghai has always been a gathering place for ghosts, ghosts and gods.

Today's beach, as in the past, lively, everything is in an orderly manner.

However, such a routine was broken by warships coming from the star sea. The first one was the Shengbing warship of Taiqing palace, followed by dozens of quasi Shengbing warships.

What about it?

Seeing the Taiqing palace and the moon worshiping Shinto's warships galloping forward with no intention of stopping, no matter the traders, seducers or ferries on the beach, they all started to scold.

However, when all the people on the beach saw Ye Chen flying in the sky behind the warship, they were stunned again, "if you can fly in the sky in the Starry Sea of xuanhuang, is that person's cultivation has reached the quasi imperial level?"

"There are not so many quasi emperors." Many senior monks with advanced accomplishments stroked their beards. "There is no doubt that cultivation is quasi holy, but why can we fly in the sky and ignore the shackles of the star sea?"

"Am I right! It's the holy body of antiquity. " Some people were surprised and shocked.

"I said, those warships, are they coming?"

"If you know, ask, get out of the way." Some people scolded and fled far away, because the holy Soldier class warship headed by Taiqing palace had rushed to the beach from the star sea, with extremely fast speed and extremely powerful pressure. Many people were crushed into flying ash by the warships on the spot because of their slow escape.

After the saint Soldier class warships, there were dozens of quasi holy Soldier class warships, which were all the way crashing into the beach, making a good beach, and being hit in a mess.

On the beach, swearing suddenly rang out. Most of them were pirates who came to sell stolen goods and friars who came to buy treasures. Are you so full that you don't stop when you arrive at the shore, not only do you stop, but also rush to the beach. The people of the friars' world are not so forced.

Get out of here!

In the sound of abuse, Yin Zhong had already taken over the warship, and moved to the edge of the xuanhuang Xinghai. With a sword in his hand, the power of the quasi holy King appeared and the ground was humming.

After that, the God of worshiping the moon and the remaining hundreds of people rushed forward in a swarm. Each of them was murderous and looked at Ye Chen standing on the sea of stars with his teeth clenched. His face was ferocious as a devil.

Yes, ye Chen is still on the sea of stars and has not been ashore. He is shaking his head and looks like he has nothing to do. You ya're all blocking up on the shore. The fool will go ashore and get beaten up.

"Get out of here." Yan Zhong roared like a mad dog with mad hair. If he had not been afraid of the shackles of the star sea, he would have killed ye Chensheng and torn it to pieces.

"Don't scare me. There's a seed." Ye Chen began to wipe the big mace again.

"Kill." Yin Zhong's brother was really crazy, and he cut out a dead sword with one sword.

However, the power of his sword on the shore really destroyed the heaven and earth, but once he entered the scope of the star sea, it instantly annihilated the power, and was dissolved into nothingness by the mysterious power of Xinghai on the spot.

Other attacks such as the moon worship cult are the same. Attacking Ye Chen on the star sea from the shore doesn't work at all. The strangeness of the star sea is so domineering that you can't accept it.

However, although they can't hurt Ye Chen, it doesn't mean ye Chen can't hurt them. With one blow from Bahuang, he penetrates the void, and an elder of Taiqing palace is immediately sent to the netherworld.

Seeing this, except for Yin Zhong's Quasi holy king, the other elders of the Taiqing palace and the worship of the moon dare to get close to the star sea. The destroyed Taiqing palace elder is a bloody example.

"Get out of here." Yan Zhong roared again, but he could only watch.

"No time to go crazy with you." Ye Chen started immediately with a sneer, but it was not the Shanghai beach, but went straight to the depths of the star sea. He wanted to run around the other beaches and sneak ashore. If the Taiqing palace moved to Zhun Di and killed him, he would probably die.

Poof!

Yan Zhong vomited blood. He didn't know whether he was hurt or angry. After a circle, he watched Ye Chen run away. To his anger, he didn't dare to chase Ye Chen even though he knew he was running.

They are no better. They want to hunt down, but they don't dare to stop them. But the vast sea of stars is boundless. God knows where ye Chen will land.

On the beach, people are like tide, grinning and smacking their tongue, just like looking at Ye Chen.

Too many people have heard about the star sea. Ye Chen, a fierce man, chased and killed nearly 500 warships from the Taiqing palace and the moon worship cult alone. This feat is beyond ordinary people's ability.

The ancient holy body will surely be famous in xuanhuang!

Too many old monks showed a meaningful color, which was amazing and gratifying to the younger generation.All people's attention, ye Chen disappeared in the sea, such as a divine awn, across the vast sea of stars.

For a long time, he spent a lot of time in Xinghai, looking for a suitable place to land.

Until nightfall, this guy from the star sea to the shore, is a towering mountains.

Bathed in starlight and moonlight, he climbed to the highest peak of the mountains and looked at the four directions. Everywhere he could see, there was a vast expanse. The huge mountains were towering and the rivers were rolling. The breath here was thick and majestic. It seemed that there was a mysterious force that oppressed the world.

He laughed, with fatigue and vicissitudes, trance and hazy.

After two hundred years of wasted time, he finally came to the holy land of monks. If he didn't let him down here, he felt as if he had come to a wasteland and his real hometown.

Xiaolingwa ran out of the chaos Ding, first of all, he stretched himself hard, and then he looked at Ye Chen, "what's the matter? This legendary land of xuanhuang is different from what you imagine."

"It's different." Ye Chen said with a smile, "when I came to xuanhuang, I knew my own insignificance. The obscurity and mystery, vicissitudes and antiquity, grandeur and vastness, and even flowers, grass, trees and trees, are like a section of myth that people can't find the source."

"I didn't expect that when you first came to xuanhuang, you would have such knowledge." Small lingwa has carried out the source stone, "this piece of land, full of unknown, the holy land of friars, is by no means aimless."

"Stop talking about it." Ye Chen received his thoughts, "you know where we are now."

"It should be Donghuang. Well, it's Donghuang."

"Donghuang?"

"The xuanhuang continent is divided into five regions: the eastern wilderness, the western desert, the southern region, the northern mountains, and Zhongzhou. We are now on the edge of the eastern wilderness." Xiaolingwa said slowly, "and the Kunlun Xu you are looking for is in Zhongzhou of xuanhuang land. It's not a long way to go there."

"How far can it be?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Say it! If you fly from here to Zhongzhou, the sun and the moon will not stop, and you will arrive in 90000 years

"Ninety nine thousand years." Rao is Ye Chen's calmness, and his eyes are dazzled.

"The vast land is far greater than you think." Xiaolingwa shrugged, "with your quasi saint's foot strength, 90 thousand years are conservative estimates, maybe 90 thousand years you haven't flown out of the East wilderness? The holy land of friars is not so simple to talk about. It can make you cry

"Ninety thousand years ago, the tortoise is dead." Ye Chen grinned, "this is too big."

"It's OK. There's a transmission domain station. It's not a problem. If you transfer it a few times, you'll have everything." Small lingwa said, a bang and chewed a source stone, "used to good."

"My mother is gone!"

"Come on, talk to me. Why don't you be bound by the Starry Sea." Xiao lingwa looks at Ye Chen.

"It's mostly because of my antiquity." Ye Chen casually replied, "Xuangu emperor's paternal blood should be privileged. I can't find any other reason other than this."

"Thanks to the fact that you are the holy body of antiquity, otherwise we will kneel down." Xiao lingwa sighed.

"No bullshit, it's better to find a reincarnation first." Ye Chen said and immediately raised his feet.