Chapter 1479

In the sound of discussion, the roar has not been cut off, a chase a escape, make a world shaking.

When the night disappeared, until the dawn, a ray of sunlight reflected, the roaring sound was annihilated, revealing the land full of sores and the empty sky haunted by thin blood mist.

On the top of a mountain, Beisheng fell down in a rage and chased after him for a night, but he didn't catch Ye Chen. What's more, she didn't know who he was until now.

Thinking about it, she could not help stamping her feet and covering her crimson cheek, "shame."

At the moment, ye Chen has slipped out of the ancient ruins and appeared in the sea of red lotus industry. The holy body was beaten and disabled. How can we say that a woman who is mad is terrible? It's a heavy thief.

"That girl must be mad." She put the healing pill into her mouth, and she did not forget to imagine her angry look. This is not only a lost treasure, but also a disgrace.

"I didn't know you were a woman." Soon, the goods shook their heads again, and gave themselves a good reason to carry out the Beisheng storage bag, laughing shamelessly.

How about Beisheng? Her storage bag is simply a treasure. It is not comparable to those goods of God punishing God. Robbing her one is worth grabbing many.

He gathered the treasure together, but held a token in his hand. It was a token made of white jade and gold. The spirit of immortality flowed. On the back of the token, the two characters of nine Li were engraved.

"She belongs to the Jiuli nationality." Ye Chen murmured, tone with deep meaning and surprise.

Jiuli, an extremely ancient race, can be traced back to the time of the flood and famine. Jiuli was one of the great princes in the Honghuang period.

This is also the cause of Ye Chen's accident. It is said that the nine Li lineage has long been extinct in the years, but I don't know that there is still inheritance. If this is spread out, the whole xuanhuang continent will be shocked.

"Did I offend someone I shouldn't have provoked?" Ye Chen coughed, there was an impulse to return the treasure to people. This pulse was too frightening, and he could not afford it.

However, he finally gave up his mind and thought that he was well hidden, and Beisheng was embarrassed to break his identity. There were so many people in the ruins, and God knows who robbed him. That's right.

Thinking in his mind, he took the token of Jiuli nationality and put a pill into his mouth again.

He had already thought that he would take a rest for a while and then run in and rob. All the gods and daughters in it were rich, and there were many old guys. Their accomplishments were suppressed, which was a rare opportunity.

Just as he was thinking about it, Honglian came into the world again. His mouth was full of stubble, his eyes were empty, and his face was dull. He had come from a distant time and was covered with dust and vicissitudes.

He narrowed his eyes and saw who was coming in. Could it be six ways?

During the talk, liudao has stopped outside the ancient ruins, as if he had not seen Ye Chen, just like a statue standing still, with dull eyes, watching the ruins quietly.

Ye Chen stepped on it one step and settled in the six roads and three Zhangs. "You, can you still remember ye Chen."

Six eyes flashed a trace of confusion, but also flash a trace of pain, and instantly turned into a dull.

Ye Chen did not give up. He mentioned a lot of people and said a lot of things. Chu xuan'er, Chu ling'er, Da Chu and Heng Yue Zong hoped to awaken some memories of the six ways.

However, the six ways are still six. They are still motionless. They have never turned their bodies from the beginning to the end. They are also speechless. They are like puppets and walking corpses. There is no emotion that people should have.

Ye Chen stopped talking and changed his way against the sky. Six ways were swallowed up by time and space for too long. He seemed to have forgotten who he was and the ancient memory. Some of them were just confused.

Like the world of mortals, the six paths have gone against time and space, and do not know the meaning of their existence. They are like ghosts who roam endlessly between heaven and earth until they grow old.

Ye Chen is finally around the six in front of the vicissitudes of the six, Rao is he looked at are distressed, he brushed his hand will be a secret volume in the past, "this is the old Donghuang ancient city to you."

Six dull, but still stiff raised his hand, took the secret volume, but the secret volume was instantly turned into a wisp of fly ash, the ancient information sealed in the secret volume, integrated into the sea of God.

At this point, six of the body just tremble, empty eyes, then flash through the confusion.

He turned around silently and walked away step by step. His back was bleak and lonely. I don't know how many years he wandered in this world. In the so-called human world, he is a real passer-by.

Ye Chen raised his feet, followed up, but failed to keep up with the six steps. His body method was so weird that he turned into nothingness when he walked. What remained was only the back of the road.

He stopped for a long time and was in a sad mood. Maybe after many years, he would change his course against the heaven for some belief, and become a walking corpse.

Ah, with a sigh, he also turned around, stepped on the sea, and entered the ruins for the second time.

When we enter the ruins, we are familiar with the roads, and we go straight to the depths. Many people are going out in groups, swearing. Most of them are looted people who just want to leave this ghost place.

Among them, there are some holy kings and great saints, but they can not escape being robbed. This time they come in, they are really disgraced. At least they are the predecessors, but they are not raised by a group of little bunnies.They are still good, at least they still have their lives. Many of them have been buried in the ruins. It is strange that they claim to be powerful, but they still underestimate the suppression of ruins.

Outside, the holy king and the great sage are powerful, but in the ruins, they are suppressed to quasi saints. At the same level, who cares whether you are the king or the great saint? The fist is the king's way.

Ye Chen glanced at those people, but did not move, but opened the immortal eyes to see the four sides.

He found that many places in the ruins have been branded with mysterious marks, such as towering ancient trees, such as collapsed palaces, such as rock walls, which are extremely mysterious.

He recognized those marks as the marks of time and space, and it is not difficult to think of who branded these marks. In addition to the extinction of the divine body, there will be others who can pass through the marks of time and space, and he can be instant.

"You've really left a lot to go back to, to put an end to it." Ye Chen sneers, along the way, wipe out all the way, but where see the space-time mark, he does not hesitate to erase.

He went back to the depths. It was a time of excitement in the depths. He climbed the top of the mountain and looked far away.

But in the depths, there are thousands of Buddha lights, which shine on one side of the world. All of them come from a golden Buddha bead. To be more precise, it is a Buddha's relic, hanging high in the sky.

In the dark, you can also hear the Hongzhong Dalu and the majestic ancient Buddhist sound, as if in Pudu.

Buddha's relic, the supreme deity, is the first way that Buddha's Zen body is clean, causing all sides to scramble.

Ye Chen stands on the top of the mountain with amazing eyesight. There are no less than a thousand people who rob the Buddha's relic. He sees the southern emperor, xizun, Zhonghuang, and Xianzu Shenzi.

In addition to them, there were many gods and maids, as well as old monks. They fought in full swing to fight for the sacrifice. Many people died and their blood was stained with empty sky, which was extremely bloody.

Maybe there were so many people who robbed him that their strength was mixed, which put great pressure on the Buddha's relic. It exploded and scattered thousands of golden lights, and the fragments were also vanishing into nothingness.

However, this is not the end. Although the Buddha's relic is blown up, there is a bright and dazzling Buddha light and rain gathering together. It is as magnificent as the river and sea, vast and boundless, and contains infinite power.

Ye Chen understood that it was the power of the Buddha in front of him who was worshipped by all living beings. In his surging meditation, he could see a Buddha sitting on his back and kneeling devoutly by all living beings.

This is a mysterious power. Sometimes it is even more mysterious. It is grand enough to crush the body and destroy the yuan God. If you hold the Dharma tool, it will be more powerful.

Therefore, although the Buddha's relic is split, it can not stop robbing people. Instead, the more fierce they rob, they sacrifice their own divine weapons and containers, and crazily contain the Buddha's sentimental power.