Chapter 1420: Wordless Bible

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The ancient city at night is still full of flowers, and the streets are crowded with shadows, and monks and priests alike, mostly from the dust, so they come from far away.
This ancient city is not far from the Holy Land of Yaochi, so it is so lively. Most of those monks who came to attend the festival in Yaochi came through this ancient city.
At the tea stand, Ye Chen was still drinking tea.
The King Qi finally did not tell Ye Chen to steal the treasure, shook his head and shoved a few, and sometimes looked at Ye Chen eagerly, hoping that Ye Chen could return to his baby.
He was looking at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was looking at Ji Ningshuang. She was still a hardworking scholar, and she was still reading, as if she didn't care about the disturbances in the world.
And her state of mind, like the calm water surface, can not afford any waves, just as she had seen the ancient ancient body and the six immortal eyes, she was not surprised at all.
If this is changed to other people, if she sees the ancient ancient Eucharist and the Six Immortals, she is probably already screaming, but she is just like all right people. Just this state of mind, most people do n’t have it.
"Even more of the previous life." Ye Chen sipped a cup of tea from the heavens and heavens. Among the peers, the reincarnation Ji Ningshuang was the only one who was afraid of him.
After watching it in the middle of the night, he also had some clues. It was Ji Ningshuang's talent, which must be high against the sky. Her understanding of the Tao had also reached the realm. The so-called bloodline was irrelevant to her. She The Tao is to return to normal in ordinary.
Slowly closing his thoughts, he began to think about the memory of the fairy light, why it is invalid in Ji Ningshuang, the memory fairy is bright in her Shenhai, but it has no effect.
"What's in this book! It's so fascinating to see." The boring Qi King is unwilling to be lonely, and glanced at the ancient book in the hands of Ji Ningshuang, but did not see half a handwriting.
"This is a god-man! No word to look at it." Qi King grinned.
"There is no shortage of talents in this world." Ye Chen Yooyou glanced at Ji Ningshuang for a while, knowing that although she read a book without words, she realized that it was Supreme.
"When it comes to talents, the goddess of Yaochi is the real talent." Qi Wang sighed and said, "Good Yaochi fairy body is not necessary, you have to discard it, it has never been so wayward."
"Abandon the Yaochi fairy body, what do you mean?" Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at King Qi.
"Haven't heard of it? Goddess Yaochi used to be Yaochi fairy body, but that blood is not as weak as the Holy Body." As far as the Qi King models are concerned, she keeps sighing, "But you guess the goddess Yaochi What did she do, she abandoned the fairy body and became ordinary blood. "
"It's still happening." Ye Chen touched his chin. "This Yaochi goddess is fresh."
"Don't give it to me! Waste." Qi Wang gave a defamation, "The whole defeated."
"No word heavenly book." Qi Wang's words fell, Ye Chen heard a murmur in the crowd, with a surprised tone. Although the voice was low, it was still captured by him.
Then, I saw an old man with purple hair came over, first glanced at Ye Chen and King Qi, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Ningshuang, which was exactly on the wordless book in her hands. The old eyes flashed with greed.
"No word heavenly book?" Ye Chen glanced at the old man with purple hair, his eyes also fell on the ancient book in the hands of Ji Ningshuang, only to realize that the book had hidden mystery, not as simple as the surface.
"This book can be sold, and the old man bought it. You can make an offer as much as you can." The old man with purple hair opened his mouth and stared at Ji Ningshuang. Although his words were being discussed, his tone was imposing and a little orderly, because Ji Ningshuang was a quasi-san And he is a powerful quasi-sacred king.
"The properties of the ancestors are not for sale." Ji Ningshuang looked up and smiled politely.
"Don't sell it?" The old man with purple hair frowned a little, and his voice was cold.
"Not for sale."
"Don't shame your face." The old man with purple hair snorted and raised his hand immediately.
"Fuck, I'll take it." Qi Wang cursed loudly, but he ran faster than anyone else, and whispered his head while running, "He must do him."
Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang ignored them directly and hid before the palm of the old man with purple hair fell down. A good tea stand was crushed into a fly ash by the palm of the old man with purple hair.
"The book is here, spare you not to die." The old man with purple hair was exposed, staring at Ji Ningshuang.
"The ancestors don't really sell." Ji Ningshuang smiled elegantly.
"That's why the old man's heart is so cruel." The old man with purple hair snorted coldly, a palm crushed, and the quasi-Saint King's palm was very strong. Before it fell, the earth had cracked.
Ji Ningshuang was indifferent, never retreating and not flashing, and the crystal jade hand was photographed. The seemingly ordinary palm was actually a blend of thousands of changes, all of which became ordinary in the evolution.
boom!
The two palms collided, and the booming sound suddenly burst. This heaven and earth was suddenly chaotic. The expanse of buildings inside the vast expanse collapsed rapidly, and many people who watched the theatre suffered from inattention.
With a single blow, Ji Ningshuang stood still, like a weak scholar, standing quietly.
If you look at the old man with purple hair, the form will be embarrassed. He will be stunned by Ji Ningshuang's palm. Every step back, he will step on a deep footprint on the ground. When he stops, he will have blood on the corner of his mouth. Spilled, dry palms became bloody.
hiss!
Seeing this picture, the four sides are all chilling, and the blood of a quasi-sacred king was beaten by the sacred palm, which can be described as a defeat.
Ji Ningshuang had turned around and did not like fighting.
kill!
The old man with purple hair shouted, refused to give up, and rushed out, his face looked like a demon.
Who is he? He is a true quasi-sacred king. He is a giant and has always been high above him. He has never been so public in public, and the other party is just a quasi-sacred.
Suddenly, the war started, and the battles were not small, the lofts turned into dust.
Ji Ningshuang stepped into the sky in one step, and it seemed that he did not want to spread to innocent people.
The old man with purple hair chased after him and actually moved the magic weapon, which was a terrible holy king soldier.
The sky was booming, and the world was shaken.
What can be seen is that Ji Ningshuang, a quasi-sanitary class, has the upper hand. She is scary and powerful. Although her magic power is normal, her power is overbearing, and her opponent is unable to stand up.
Everyone raised their heads, their eyes were shining, each was shocked. They looked at Ji Ningshuang like a monster. "It's so ordinary to look at ordinary people."
"This kind of combat power has a fight with the previous Arabic Holy Body, and even has the qualification to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Goddess of Yaochi." Too many people were amazed and highly praised Ji Ningshuang.
"Which junior is that, I am so ashamed to be astonished!" Many older monks sighed, "If they are given enough time, the future must be an eternal giant."
"This girl isn't ordinary fierce!" When the Quartet discussed, the king Qi came back, grinning and sulking with a big donkey, "It's really a goddess!"
"All said, there is no shortage of talents in this world." Ye Chen was leisurely, holding a jug, drinking with a taste, looking at it with interest, and did not help because Ji Ningshuang didn't need him to help, Even he was not sure how to win her, how could Zhunsheng Wang be her opponent.
"In other words, what is the wordless heavenly book?" Qi King scratched his head and drew to Ye Chen.
"It is a book of heaven, naturally not simple." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and recalled the non-word book that Ji Ningshuang had read before. It was indeed mysterious, otherwise how could he be valued by the quasi-Saint King.
"It's all heavenly books, shouldn't the wordless heavenly books have something to do with the armoured heavenly heavenly books." Said with his mouth, Ye Chen also subconsciously looked into his own sea of ​​gods, and his eyes fell on the armoured heavenly words imprinted on the Chaos God. , Secretly thinking about the relationship with Wuzi Tianshu.
"Eh? What situation, but also a group of assaults." When Ye Chen looked inward at Shenhai, Qi Wang on the side snorted, "It's shameless, right?"
Hearing that, Ye Chen hurriedly gathered her thoughts and looked up at Xu Tian.
Above the sky, in addition to Ji Ningshuang and the old man with purple hair, there was another old man in black. The coercion was like a mountain. He was also a quasi-sacred king. He was working with the old man with purple hair to besiege Ji Ningshuang. It was obvious that the old man with purple hair was A group of them should join hands to destroy Ji Ningshuang.
"Get things done." Ye Chen collected the jug, stepped up into the sky, and blocked the old man in black for Ji Ningshuang. "You are also a quasi-sacred king, aren't you afraid of the younger generation's laughter?"
"It's okay for you, get off." The old man in black chuckled, transfigured his big hand, and swept across the sky with one palm.
"I have never seen you so arrogant." Ye Chen disagreed. He didn't say a few words and started to work directly. He was unmatched in one punch, and the old man in black stepped back.
"You it." The old man in black screamed with rage, murderous, and rushed again. He pushed out a sea of ​​blood, rolled countless resentments, and the whole empty sky was buzzing and shaking.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, and was extremely powerful. He broke the virtual sky in one step and split the sea of ​​blood with one palm.
The old man in black was backswept, and backed up one after another without stopping his figure. Ye Chen had already been killed. There were no gorgeous magical powers, only overbearing golden fists, holding many magical powers in his hand, and evolved by himself under the chaos, Interweave a powerful force.
The old man in black was wounded on the spot, and half of his flesh was destroyed by a punch.
what....!
The old man with dark hair was completely outraged, and he was completely shameless. There was a cold electric mane from his eyebrow, which transformed into a blood-colored bronze mirror.
Ye Chen sneered, and the Chaos God Tribe immediately offered it, facing the Scarlet Copper Mirror.
Wars upgrade instantly.
The two-on-two lineup is a world-fighting battle, but whether it is the purple-haired old man or the black-haired old man, they are all falling behind, and they are suppressed by the quasi-sanity of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang.
Seeing this lawless scene, everyone below was scratching his head subconsciously, "What is happening in this world, are the quasi-sages so sturdy? All the strong demons!"