Under the moon night, ye Chen ascends the sky step by step, and steps on the sky.

His face was old enough, his beard swayed with the wind, and his bright eyes could not cover his old appearance.

It is only a matter of time before they finally annihilate.

In addition, his life expectancy was extremely limited due to the loss of his life after the celestial burial.

The only gratifying thing is his tripod. In this war, he even swallowed six soldiers to be emperor. He became more and more extraordinary and domineering.

Unfortunately, as the master, his cultivation has fallen to the level of quasi saint, otherwise the tripod must be promoted to the level of Saint King.

When the breeze blows, the palm of his hand becomes a rune.

It's a tracking symbol, connecting the prohibitions on the impatiens. With this symbol, you can track her position.

As the previous observers said, he planted a spell on the Impatiens, otherwise she would not have been allowed to escape.

Now, Zhiyang has also been suppressed. She is the last one. Just catch her and go to Zhutian mountain.

The tracker evolves itself into a small water curtain, in which the image is the location of the impatiens.

"To the West desert." Ye Chen recognized it at a glance. Although he was surprised, his face did not change greatly.

He said that no matter where she fled, he would catch her back, even if she was walking on the corpse mountain and flowing with blood.

"The Lord." In the distance, there were more than a dozen figures coming from the sky. Before they approached, they began to call. They just fell down and knelt on the ground with a plop.

They are not xuanhuang native land, but from the star region, heard the news, heard too many legends of the holy body.

Naturally, behind the legend, there is a way of blood and loneliness for more than 200 years.

Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, offering a gentle force, holding up the people, rarely showing a trace of a smile.

These are the relatives of his hometown, not too familiar, there are old people, there are younger generation, one or two of them, he has not met, can be reincarnated.

More than a dozen reincarnated people also have tears in their eyes.

He is Ye Chen! The magnificent ancient holy body and commander-in-chief of Chu are so old and unbearable that they are heartbreaking.

"The farther away from xuanhuang, the better." Ye Chen's voice is hoarse, with a bit of fatigue, "after a hundred years, come back to Kunlun Xu to get together."

"We're not going." More than a dozen people are firm eyes, their Lord, all the way shoulder too much.

"This order." Ye Chen waved and pushed more than ten people out of heaven. "If you still recognize me as the Lord, you will leave. In his new year, you will return to your hometown."

The words fall, ye Chen then strides the step, the body shape is illusory, only leaves the path the remnant shadow, in a flash disappears.

When more than a dozen reincarnated Chu people come back to find it, ye Chen is no longer there. I don't know where to go.

Near dawn, ye Chen appeared in Kunlun City, with the help of the transmission array here, to the xuanhuang West desert.

"Nineteen saints! In addition, six quasi emperor soldiers were destroyed by the holy body group. " Just entering the ancient city, I heard the sound of discussion and smacking one after another.

"There are more than 20 great saints slaughtered by Ye Chen yesterday, not counting the 100000 monks who were destroyed outside the ancient city of Kunlun."

"The emperor to be dares not to intervene rashly." The old man sighed and thought of the old man Zhun Di who was fishing. "Taoist Zhiyang asked for help, but he didn't say anything."

"To say that Zhiyang's family is miserable enough to be destroyed, this may be the legendary earthly newspaper. Who should be offended is to provoke Ye Chen, the evil god."

"The heaven punishing holy land, the Cangling hall, the eclosion God Dynasty, the Taiqing palace, the supreme City, the ethereal palace and the sun moon cult all ran away. To be exact, the forces of hatred with Ye Chen disappeared overnight."

"It's also thanks to the fairies, the Protoss and the Phoenix, who have long been self appointed. If they still run into such a powerful Ye Chen, it will be really lively."

Streets, tea stalls, wine shops, are lively, there is always one or two chattering in the big spray.

Ye Chen quietly walked by, collected the great sage bone pressure, but could not cover up the evil spirit in the bone.

Along the way, he caused a lot of discussion and annihilation. His eyes were on him.

"How can this man come out! It's a very strong spirit. " All of them could not help shivering.

"It's not the holy body, is it?" A wretched young man murmured, and his little eyes were aiming.

When he said this, the whole city was restless. He could not help but scan Ye Chen up and down. When he saw Ye Chen in a pale old state and a long beard, he revealed a sense of inexplicable meaning.

At the time of Zhutian mountain, ye Chen was also full of white hair, like an old man. Compared with this moment, ye Chen is really a bit like him.

Coupled with such a powerful evil spirit, and even the great saint is deeply depressed breath, 80% is the holy body.

Ye Chen all the way speechless, in the eyes of the public, boarded the transmission array, light way, "West desert."

"Good... Good." The old man in white who guards the transmission array opens the array in a hurry. His heart is shaking at the Saint King level.

Array up, space force flying, ye Chen instant disappeared.After he left, a tide of people gathered and boarded the transmission array. Many people went to the West desert.

Although they don't know why Ye Chen wants to go to the West desert, they know that wherever there is Ye Chen, there must be good plays, and they all go to see good plays.

The news was spread again. Some of the lazy people who didn't want to cultivate Taoism went straight to the desert.

The pure land of the West desert is still as peaceful, overflowing with a solemn and majestic mind.

If you step on this land, you will be able to cultivate the flavor of incense and fire.

There are many temples in the West desert. Buddhist believers are everywhere. The incense of the temple is very prosperous, and then spread.

Ye Chen stepped on the empty sky, his clothes swaying and his face calm.

After a few months, when I came back to the West desert, I still felt that I was full of respect and fear for Buddhism.

Even if he is a great sage, but also dare not underestimate, this land, thinking is endless.

"There, there, there." The friar who followed him to the West desert came running and followed him far behind.

Moreover, the shadow wave after wave, vast, do not know thought is Ye Chen's younger brothers.

I do not know when, ye Chen slowly stopped.

Not far away, it is a mountain, more accurately speaking, the West moling mountain, as solemn as ever.

Yes, the Impatiens are in it, hiding in the Lingshan mountain. She is not stupid and chooses a good place.

"Have you figured it out?" Lingshan sent out the ethereal voice, gentle words, ring through the nine sky.

The speaker, standing on the top of Lingshan mountain, is the Buddha who is shining with golden light.

"I'm looking for impatiens." Ye Chen gave a faint sound.

In a word, let the four friars can not help but be surprised, "no wonder the holy body came here, it is the Phoenix in the Lingshan."

"I'll find a place to hide here."

"Most of Lingshan can't make friends easily, and ye Chen probably won't be good." There was a deep thought.

"No! That's Lingshan, the holy mountain of Buddhism. "

"There are Sakyamuni dignitaries sitting in the town, and there are Jidao emperor soldiers. Ye Chenzong is so crazy that he doesn't dare to fight here!"

"It's hard to say." The old guys stroked their beards one after another, "there is nothing in this world that he dare not do."

"Amitabha, good and good. Is the benefactor looking for me?" In the discussion, there is a female voice from Lingshan.

At the top of Lingshan mountain, there is a figure of him standing beside Sakyamuni.

She had cut off her long hair and dressed in Buddha's clothes. She looked more like a cassock, and the monks looked astonished.

The princess of Phoenix nationality has become a Buddhist believer. It's new to listen to this, and it's really a strange news.

However, the discerning eye can see the clue. The Impatiens want to use Lingshan as a shield!

They can see how ye Chen can't see it.

He did not speak, but stood still, as if he could see his enemy, the Impatiens, through the ethereal sky.

"I've been in seclusion, practicing Buddhism and never asking about the world." Fengxian light language, also line a Buddhist ceremony, a pair of attitude of seeing through the world.

"Good one. Don't ask about the world." Ye Chen said quietly, "Impatiens, I really despise you."

"It's too heavy for you, benefactor, to go to the mountain for cultivation." The Impatiens have another Zen ceremony and smile.

However, ye Chen clearly from her eyes, saw a trace of cunning, as if to say: your relatives are my destruction, to kill me! You're going to kill me!

Her mouth, is slightly warped, with a playful, seemingly holy smile, but with many ferocious.

"She has converted to my Buddha. Forget the past, please come back!" Sakyamuni smiles.

"Venerable, I respect you as a Buddhist monk. Do you really want to protect her?" Ye Chen gave a faint voice, and his golden eyes were staring at Sakya.

"When is it time to repay each other's grievances, benefactor, please don't pester me again." Buddha's voice is like a bell, solemn and peaceful, which makes people tremble.

"What about the relatives of the younger generation? Who will pay for their lives Ye Chen's words are sonorous.

"A man is not a saint, but a man without fault." Sakyamuni sighed, "since she knows her mistake, let her go."

"Celestial burial, open." The word of Sakyamuni caused Ye Chen to hiss in the sky, and his voice was like eternal thunder.

Ye Chen did not use language entanglement, directly opened the immortal wheel ban method, ten times the power of war broke out.

Then, there is a golden light, from his sky cover rushed to night, the sky poked out a big hole.

Dacheng holy bone power suddenly appeared, a wisp of gold, covered with the holy body, the powerful quasi emperor's power spread, the rolling sky turbulence, the earth also roared.

He is like a god of war. He dominates the world in the nine days. His spirit covers the eight wastelands. Every drop of holy blood and every inch of holy bone are like gold casting.

The four sides are shocked. This is really going to start!

The emperor Zhun was powerful and weak in cultivation. Many people turned into blood fog because of falling into empty sky.

The spectators turned pale and retreated crazily. They did not dare to move forward. Ye Chen was too strong to withstand his pressure."Still... Really want to fight, that's the West desert mountain!" Shocked, shocked Ye Chen's courage.

"Once this war is opened, it will be a picture of the earth shattering." The old folks took a hard breath.

"The holy body of the ancient wasteland has been blinded by hatred, and even to capture one person, he would not hesitate to go to the Buddhist School in the West desert."

"You will die miserably." On the top of Lingshan mountain, the Impatiens smile cunningly and show their white teeth.

PS: sorry, I came back late after working overtime. This chapter will be changed first, and there will be more later.