Chapter 1601: When is the grievance reported?

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Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen stepped into the air and walked on the sky.
His face was old enough, his beard swayed in the wind, and his bright eyes could not hide his oldness.
All the way to killing and killing, the sacred bone power has been depressed too much, and finally annihilated, it is only a matter of time.
And his Shouyuan, because the Kaixianlun Heavenly Burial was worn out again, the remaining life is already extremely limited.
The only good thing is his tripod, this battle company swallowed six quasi-perfect soldiers, becoming more extraordinary and overbearing.
It is a pity that as the master, he has already fallen to the quasi-sage, otherwise Dading must advance to the rank of sage king.
The breeze blew, and his palm revealed a rune.
It was a tracking symbol, connected to the imprisonment on Fengxian, with which she could track her position.
As the previous spectator said, he cast a spell on Fengxian, otherwise he would not let her escape.
Today, Zhiyang is also suppressed. She is the last one. Just catch her and go to Zhutianshan.
The tracking symbol evolved on its own, turning into a small curtain of water, where the picture shows the location of Fengxian.
"She went to the West Desert." Ye Chen recognized it at a glance. Although she was amazed, her look hadn't changed much.
He said that no matter where she fled, he would catch her back, even if she was walking on a mountain of corpses, bleeding in the sea of ​​blood.
"Holy Lord." In the distance, more than a dozen figures came from the sky. Before approaching, they began to call.
They are not the mysterious native, but from the star domain, rushed to hear the news, heard too many legends of the Eucharist.
Naturally, behind the legend lies a path and loneliness of more than two hundred years.
Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, sacrificed a gentle force, lifted the crowd, and showed a rare smile.
These are all the loved ones in their hometown. They are not too familiar. There are older and younger generations. One or two of them have not seen him, but they are all reincarnation.
A dozen incarnations also shed tears in their eyes.
He is Ye Chen! The ancient sacred body in Megatron World, the commander-in-chief of Chu who swallowed up all kinds of wasteland, is now so old that it makes people feel sad.
"Leaving the Xuanhuang continent, the farther you go, the better." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, with a little exhaustion. "A hundred years later, come to Kunlun for a virtual gathering."
"We don't go." A dozen people were firm in their eyes, and their Lord had shouldered too much along the way.
"This is an order." Ye Chen waved his hand and pushed a dozen people out of the sky. "If you still recognize me as the Lord, then leave, and he will take you back to your hometown."
After that, Ye Chen stepped forward, his figure was strange, leaving only the shadow of the road, and then he disappeared.
When more than a dozen Dachu incarnations came back to find him, Ye Chen was no longer there, and I didn't know where to go.
Just before dawn, Ye Chen appeared in Kunlun City. He had to use the teleportation array here to go to the desert and the western desert.
"Nineteen Great Saints! In addition to six quasi-emperial soldiers, they were destroyed by the Holy Corps." Only when they entered the ancient city, they heard the sound of discussion and tongue-ticking.
"By counting down, there are more than 20 saints who were slaughtered by Ye Chen yesterday. This is not even the 100,000 monks who were previously killed outside the ancient city of Kunlun."
"Zhundi didn't dare to intervene rashly." An old guy groaned, thinking of the old fishing Jun Zhui, "Zhiyang Taoist asked for help, he didn't say anything."
"It is said that the Zhiyang family is miserable enough, and it has been destroyed. This may be the legendary modern world newspaper. It is not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Ye Chen's evil spirit."
"The Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, Cangling Hall, Feihuan Dynasty, Taiqing Palace, Supreme City, Luan Palace, and Sun and Moon Deities all ran away. To be precise, the forces of resentment against Ye Chen slipped overnight. . "
"This is also due to the self-proclaimed immortal, protoss, and phoenixes. If this is still the case, and they run into such a mighty Ye Chen, then it is really lively.
Streets and alleys, tea stalls and wine shops are all lively, there are always so many words or two, and they are spraying in large sprays.
Ye Chen walked quietly, and conquered the coercion of Dacheng's holy bone, but couldn't hide the evil spirit in his bone.
As he walked along this way, it caused a lot of discussion and annihilation, and his eyes were on him.
"Where did this guy come from! It's so strong." The horror sounded, and they couldn't help shivering.
"That ... shouldn't it be the Eucharist!" A wretched young man muttered, and a pair of small eyes aimed at him.
As soon as this word came out, the whole city was restless, and couldn't help scanning Ye Chen up and down. When he saw Ye Chen's old age and old beard, he showed inexplicable meaning.
In the mountains of the heavens, Ye Chen was also full of white hair like an old man.
Coupled with such a strong evil spirit, and even the Great Sage is deeply depressed, the eight achievements are the Eucharist.
Ye Chen was speechless all the way. Under the attention of everyone, he boarded the teleportation platform and said lightly, "Xi Mo."
"Okay ... okay." The old man in white guarding the teleportation array hurriedly started, and the Holy King, his heart was also shaking.
In a row, space force flew, Ye Chen disappeared instantly.
After he left, crowds of people came together and also entered the teleportation array. Many people went to the West Desert.
Although they do n’t know why Ye Chen is going to the West Desert, they know that wherever Ye Chen is, there must be a good show, and they all go to watch a good show.
The news was spread again, and those lazy people who didn't think about the monasticism went together and went straight to the desert.
The pure land of the western desert is still so peaceful and overflowing, with solemnity and majestic thinking.
On this land, you can cultivate the smell of incense.
There are many temples in the western desert, and the followers of the Buddhism are spread all over the place.
Ye Chen stepped into the sky, his robe swayed, his expression calm.
After a few months, returning to Ximo, it is still the same feeling, full of respect and fear for the Buddhists.
Even if he has a great sanctified bone, he still dares not to belittle it. This land has endless power.
"That, that, there." The monk who followed him to Ximo ran, and followed him far behind.
Moreover, there are waves of people, one after another, who do not know they thought they were Ye Chen's younger brothers.
I do not know when, Ye Chen stopped slowly.
Not far away is a mountain, more precisely the Ximo Lingshan, as solemn as ever.
That's right, Fengxian was inside, hiding in Lingshan. She wasn't stupid, so she chose a good place.
"The donor figured it out?" Lingshan made a snoring sound, his words were kind and soft, and they rang through Jiuxiao.
The speaker, standing on the top of Lingshan Mountain, is the Supreme Lord Shakyam, who is brilliant and dazzling.
"The junior came to look for Fengxian." Ye Chen said lightly.
In a word, the monks could not help but be surprised, "No wonder the holy body came here, originally Fengxian in Lingshan."
"Hiding here, I would find somewhere."
"Lingshan probably won't give people easily, Ye Chen Bacheng will not be good." Someone groaned.
"No! That's Lingshan, the Holy Mountain of Buddhism."
"There is a Lord Shakyat sitting in the town, and there is an extreme soldier. Ye Chenzong is so crazy, he dare not hit here!"
"It's hard to say." The old guys have beards, "There is nothing he dare not do in this world."
"Amitabha, good and good, is the donor seeking me?" In the argument, a female voice came out from Lingshan.
Looking away, there is a figure on the top of Lingshan. It is his impatiens standing on the side of Shakya.
She had shaved her long hair and was wearing a Buddhist clothing, more like a cricket, and the monks looked horrified.
The princess of the Phoenix clan has become a follower of the Buddhist family. This is a new thing to hear.
However, the eyes of the discerning person suddenly became apparent, and Fengxian wanted to use Lingshan as a shield.
They could see how Ye Chen couldn't see it.
He didn't say a word, only stood quietly, as if he could see his great enemies Fengxian across the sky.
"I have stepped into the empty door, deliberately practiced the Buddhist meditation, and never asked about the world again." Fengxian whispered, also performed a Buddhist ceremony, a gesture of seeing through the red dust.
"Well, don't ask the world about it." Ye Chen said quietly, "Phoenix, I really look down on you."
"The donor's sin is too heavy, so why not also go into the mountain for cultivation." Fengxian performed another ritual and laughed.
Of course, Ye Chen clearly saw a hint of slyness from her eyes, as if to say: All your loved ones were destroyed by me, come and kill me! Come and kill me!
The corners of her mouth are slightly cocked, with a slapstick, seemingly holy smile, but with a lot of nagging.
"She has converted to my buddha, and the former duster's resentment is forgotten, please don't hesitate to return!" Lord Shakya smiled slightly.
"Holy Lord, the younger respect you as a Buddhist monk, do you really want to protect her?" Ye Chen said with a faint voice, golden eyes, staring at Shakya without squinting.
"When the injustice is reported, the donor listens to the old uncle's words, and there is no need to be entangled again."
"What about the relatives of that junior? Who will pay for their lives?" Ye Chen said quietly.
"A man is not a sage, I can't live without it." Sigha sighed, "She is known to be wrong, let her go!"
"Xianlun heaven burial, open." The word Shakya caused Ye Chenzhen to hiss and scream, like the thunder of eternity.
Ye Chen did not entangle with words any more, and directly opened the immortal wheel forbidding law, ten times the fighting power broke out.
Then, there was a golden light. He went out from the sky to cover the night, and pierced the sky with a big hole.
The sacred bones of Dacheng appeared at first, a ray of golden light covered the sacred body, the powerful quasi-imperial power spread, the crushed sky was turbulent, and the earth was also rumbling.
He is like a of war. He comes to the heaven for nine days, holding the world under his breath, covering the eight wastelands, every drop of holy blood and every inch of holy bone is like gold melting.
The trembling of the Quartet, this is really going to hit!
Zhundiwei was powerful, repaired to be weak, falling into the sky, and many people turned into blood mist.
The theater-goers changed color, retreated madly, and dared not to move forward. Ye Chen was too strong to resist his coercion.
"Also ... I really want to fight, but that's Ximo Lingshan!" The shock sounded, shocking Ye Chen's courage.
"Once the battle has begun, it will be a horrific picture." The old guys took a hard breath.
"The desolate ancient Eucharist has been blinded by hatred, just to catch one person, even at the expense of facing the Ximo Buddhists."
"You will die terribly." On the top of Lingshan, Fengxian slyly smiled, showing his white teeth.
PS: Sorry, I came back late after working overtime. I will change this chapter first, and there will be a lot later.