After a night's silence, the West desert ushers in a new morning. The peaceful Buddhist Pure Land in the past has long been the dust of history. Today's desert is shrouded in the atmosphere of famine.
In one night, most of Renxiu had escaped from the West desert.
Honghuang people are all madmen. If ye Chen is not found, he will be angry. If not, he will be killed.
"Poor and strange, Taotie, Taowu, Xieshe, armadillo, GuiGui, jinni, Scorpio, eight great flood and famine races, eight supreme Daoist soldiers, more than a dozen quasi emperors, and nearly ten million monks. In such a battle, it is difficult to survive on a dusty night." On the edge of the desert, people gathered and sighed.
"It's a wonderful irony." The old monk Leng hum, "in order to catch a saint, he sent out such a line-up."
This remark made the four sides silent. They satirized the flood and famine, but they did not satirize themselves. They knew that xiutianjiao was surrounded and killed, but they did not dare to rescue or enter.
A world of respect for the strong, a bloody law of survival.
There are four times in a flood and famine, which are closest to the beginning of heaven and earth. The first living creatures are against the existence of heaven and earth. They are too powerful. If they really want to fight hard, the universe will be razed to the ground.
But the more so, the more angry they become.
If Honghuang is willing to help the war when the demons invade, how can the blood flow from all over the world, and it will not be as fierce as the war. There are too many heroes and heroes who are fighting in the sky. The demons are defeated and the great families of Honghuang come out to make trouble, stir up the flames of war and kill wantonly. How can they not be angry.
West desert, a bird does not shits in the mountains, ye Chen out of the head, carrying wine gourd, with nothing like.
"The ancient city of the West desert, and the transmission array in the ancient city, are mostly controlled by the flood and famine. If you want to get out of the pure land of the West desert, you have to rely on yourself." Xizun said slowly.
"If the opponent is powerful, keep a low profile." Li Changsheng said.
"What plan." Kui Niu also looked at Ye Chen.
"There is a plan, and we must let the flood land be happy." Ye Chen patted the dust on his shoulder and said meaningfully, "I am good at making trouble with this matter."
Smell speech, Li Changsheng nothing, continue to drink broth.
However, xizun and Kui Niu touched their chin one after another, and looked at Ye Chen seriously. They were making trouble. By visual inspection, the West desert was going to be lively.
"Humble human beings, get out of here." When several people spoke, a majestic voice rang out from outside the mountain forest.
Looking from afar, they are the people of the snake clan, one great saint, three holy kings, and a team of Xu. They found the land and felt that someone was repairing it in the mountain forest, and then they scolded them.
"How about digging up the baby? No time. " Ye Chen said on the mouth, the hand has carried out the guy, always ready to kill.
"Looking for death." The four men hummed coldly and stepped into the mountain.
In my eyes, I saw Ye Chen, like a javelin, clubbed on a stone, showing two rows of snow-white teeth to them.
"Dust night?" The four snakes turned pale and ran away.
"Do you want to go when you come?" Ye Chen sneers and chases after him across the sky. His body is like a ghost, so fast that he can't catch a trace.
"Quick, signal." The serpent screamed.
Without his order, a holy king snake took out the jade, which was sealed with immortal light, which was a signal bomb.
However, before the snake crushed the jade, ye Chen arrived, and with a sharp sword, he abandoned his cultivation.
One of them was killed by one of the two kings.
"Kill." The great sage of snake roared and urged a divine bead to come in the air. It was his own magic weapon.
"With it?" Ye Chen laughs, and the emperor Zhun's sword is cut against the sky. He splits the Pearl, and the snake sage is also severely injured. He vomites blood and pedals backward, and is suppressed by Ye Chen.
"My family will not let you go." The serpent roared.
"Are the lines of the Honghuang people all urine?" Ye Chenbang Road, a palm on the head of the snake.
Then, it is the secret method of soul searching, which robs memory strongly.
The snake sage roared in pain and his face was twisted. He felt the sea of God humming and his head was about to explode.
When did the scream disappear, the snake master fainted.
Ye Chen put it into the copper furnace, but did not kill him, but took his blood and soul, into his body.
Then, ye Chen's face profile changes and turns into a snake saint, which is really a mold depiction.
This is not over, ye Chen also uses Taixu to confuse the soul and cover the soul, imitating the cultivation of the great sage. Finally, he does not forget to cover up the origin of the holy body and the power of blood.
"It's a very domineering way to change one's face." Xizun couldn't help but sigh. With his vision, he thought he could not see through.
"With the snake skin, you can rest assured and have a good wave." Li Changsheng rubbed his hands and laughed.
"Brother pinches the finger to calculate, you Ya is going to sow dissension." Kui Niu's deep voice, forced grid has gradually entered a better situation.
"How about the brother or the boss who knows me." Ye Chen laughs, while digesting the memory of the snake, while wringing his neck comfortably, "I heard that the relationship between armadillo and snake... Is not very good."After that, he turned around and stepped out of the forest.
In the West desert, there are many Honghuang people flying around in groups of three or five in a team. However, when they see people practicing, they will be investigated one by one.
Ye Chen ignores it directly, which can be described as a big swing and a big swing.
At the moment, he is playing a snake, but also a great saint, the Emperor may not be able to break, and who dare to stop, not only no one to stop, but also someone to salute.
In this way, unimpeded, all the way wind and wave.
The night of the ancient city is coming again.
As xizun expected, the ancient cities of West desert have been controlled by flood and famine, and this causal ancient city is no exception.
And this is the armadillo that controls it.
The purpose of Ye Chen's coming here is very obvious. He came to do things, not as a dust night, but as a snake.
From the memory of the snake sage, he already knew that the two clans had enmity and resentment. If he came here to do something, he would get twice the result with half the effort.
If it is well handled, the two clans will be able to fight against each other, but he can only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Facts have proved that ye Chen's method of changing one's appearance is really abstruse. Since entering the city of causality, the armadillo sage saw many of them, but no one doubted his identity.
The fact has also proved that the relationship between the viper and the armadillo is not very good. Every armadillo treats him coldly. What's more, it also shows the opportunity of killing.
Ye Chen sneers, looks scornful, and walks in a very arrogant manner. He plays the nature of the great sage of the snake into the wood. If he doesn't accept it, he will come to do it. Who is afraid of whom.
As he spoke, he had reached the center of the city, where there was an altar. The transmission array of the ancient city of causality was on the altar.
The one guarding the transmission array is a great saint of armadillo. He is remembered as a great saint of the armadillo family. He is extremely cruel in nature.
"Snake, you are leisurely See ye Chen come, armadillo big Saint faint smile, Yin Yang strange gas.
"Look like a dog, and you're just as boring as a dog." Ye Chen laughs at you, and his words are not covered up. I will scold you. What's the matter!
Don't say that. As soon as he said this, the armadillo's eyes twinkled and the surrounding space solidified.
"I don't have time to entangle with you. I'm going to Zaohua city." Ye Chen threw off his robe and stepped into the array.
"Nine million source rocks." Armadillo said a quiet smile, pressed down the cold awn, as if nothing happened to smooth his beard.
"What do you say?" Ye Chen's face is cold.
"If you want to build an ancient city, it's nine million source stones, which is clear enough." Armadillo said, "if you don't have money, come back when you have money."
The man's chin was raised so high that he looked defiant.
In other words, he is a provocation, and then his mother let you scold me. Now he wants to go by the transmission array. There is no way. This array is under the control of Laozi. If I don't let you go, you can't go anywhere. You can't accept it?
Ye Chen started acting again, a pair of bloody old eyes, flashing cold light, staring at the armadillo saint.
"How, give or not." See ye Chen facial expression is ugly, armadillo great saint is interested in way, smile more win.
"I see you're too comfortable to live." Ye Chen hums coldly, suddenly comes out the sword, points to the armadillo big Saint eyebrow heart.
Xu didn't expect Ye Chen to make a sudden move. The armadillo was unprepared. The yuan Shen was severely injured on the spot. If ye Chen didn't keep his hand, he could go to the netherworld directly.
"Snake, how dare you hurt me." Armadillo, the great saint of armadillo, fled behind him in a moment, his angry voice was shocking, and his face was ferocious as a demon.
"It's light to hurt you." Ye Chen scolded, continued to attack, kill sword Zheng Ming, move to kill people.
"Good, good." The armadillo was angry and stopped. His eyebrows twinkled and a mirror hung over his head.