Chapter 1852: Is this West Desert?

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The two appeared again, but a scorched soil, the black hole that penetrated from the west desert, or came from the west desert.
Ye Chen looked around, the heavens and earths of the western desert were full of scars, the sky was misty, and the earth's blood river was flowing.
In half a month, the eight tribes of Honghuang had already left, and the western desert land was very empty. Looking around, there was no figure, and it was a little scary and quiet.
On his side, Tianzhi looked gaunt, looking at Ye Chen like a monster, and was shocked. Ye Chen was able to enter and exit the black hole of space at will, against the great magical power of the sky.
At this moment, she was absolutely certain that the young man with a mask in front of him was not drawn into the black hole by the storm of space, but entered by himself. This speculation is very reliable.
"Dare to ask my friend, are you?" After the shock, she asked tentatively, with more than one quasi-emperor, extremely bloody, and powerful magical powers that entered and exited the black hole. From her perspective, his identity must be simple .
"Dust Night." Ye Chen smiled, her words flat.
"Dust Night." Tianzhi murmured, and then searched in memory. It was no wonder that there was no such person. No wonder, for the past six months, she had been in a black hole, and she had no idea what happened outside.
"Go away." Ye Chen sacrificed to the gate of the gate, and left with the childishness. The Western Desert Teleportation Array was destroyed, and he could only use the gate of the gate. These are his masterpieces.
The moment before entering the gate of the realm, Tianzhi looked back behind him and saw this land, just like hell.
"Is this a western desert? How can a pure land become such a big war?" She frowned, and had been to the western desert. Contrary to the former peace, the holy place of the Buddhist family became a blood of Shura. Ground.
Ye Chen didn't answer, only stood quietly, and his heart was clear. He would meet his old friend. How could he not be excited?
The childishness on the side also fell into silence, peeping at Ye Chen more than once. The young man in front of me was full of mystery, which was invisible and very mysterious.
"Beauty, not married." Silence was finally broken by a yak sentence, and it sounded naive.
"What about this?" The yak grilled his mouth, revealing his head.
"You ... yak?" Tian Zhimei's eyes flickered slightly.
"Do you know me?" Yak's pair of cow's eyes lightened, and he was about to crawl out, but was pressed back by Ye Chen.
"How can you not know the princes of the Yak tribe?" Tianzhi whispered softly and frowned slightly, "Aren't you dead?"
"My life is alive." The yak shrugged with a smile. "I haven't answered my question yet. Are you ... married?"
"No ... no." Tianzhi laughed, with a strange expression.
"Just right, I didn't marry me ..." The yak was about to turn on the shameless mode, and Ye Chen came over with a slap and returned it to the copper furnace directly, passing out.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng, who was also going to run out of sister-in-law, consciously retracted, Ye Chen was too heavy.
Tian Zhi glanced at Ye Chen, and there was a dead yak in his furnace, adding another layer of mystery to him.
Everything was too weird. She was also present when the yak was fighting with the nine princes, and she saw the yak died.
She really wanted to ask, but stopped, and hurriedly asked about the secrets of others, which was very impolite and annoying.
In the passage, there was silence, and neither of them spoke.
The portal gates came one after another, and it took the two people a whole night to reach the edge of Zhongzhou from Ximo.
Compared with the western desert, the color of Zhongzhou still wants to be gorgeous, at least the land of Zhongzhou is not bloody.
"Come back." Ye Chen took a deep breath and sniffed the breath of Zhongzhou comfortably. It was warm and memorable.
In the meantime, when only the breeze was blown, the three figures suddenly manifested and startled Ye Chen. Rao was his vision. I did n’t know where the scum came from, and it was like a ghost. Cool breeze.
But the three old men, one white, one purple, and one golden, are very bright, and the cultivation is not low. The one in white is a quasi-perfect emperor, and the one in purple and gold is two holy ranks.
Besides, their blood is really extraordinary. They are thousands of years old, but their qi and blood are still strong, such as Ruotaotaojiang, it is worthy to be sure that they are all Honghuang people.
If as before, Ye Chen must have turned and fled, but this time it is different, they are colorful peacocks.
It's not hard to imagine who they are for, and who else will be besides the childish side of him, her elder.
Sure enough, when he saw the three elders, Tianzhi showed a sweet smile, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. "Three uncles."
"You silly girl, where have you been in the past six months?" The old man in white embarked on his face, but the kind and gentle eyes could not be covered, and he could see his own princess was safe and sound, and he was just asking for anything, just come back. .
"It's hard to say in a word." Tian Zhi choked, and she said nothing of bitterness, how desperate she was in a black hole in space for half a year.
"Life-saving grace, you can still buy some treasures when you are not safe." Ye Chen drew out of the jug, and he watched them sensationally behind a few people. He did not plan to leave, waiting to be rewarded. Oily water is back.
Why don't you say that Tianzhi is a princess? Just because he was reasonable, he wiped away his tears, and dragged Ye Chen forward, laughing, "Three uncles, he saved me."
"Oh?" The three old men heard the words and bowed their heads.
What embarrassed him was that with their vision and deeds, Ye Chen's true content and origin could not be broken.
This got them interested, a little quasi-holy king, really refined! Concealment is absolutely hanging.
The three were staring at each other unnaturally, Ye Chengan laughed, "It's just a matter of hand. If the three seniors are happy, reward me with something or something, I will be very happy."
In a word, the old man was amused, this straightforward is a bit too straightforward, this courage is fat enough.
However, he is really happy. How can he not reward him? Each took a storage bag and tucked it into Ye Chen, "Little friend Daen, my colorful peacock family will never forget."
"How sorry this is." Although Ye Chen was talking on her mouth, she was not idle, and Ma Liu took it.
"Visually, this is a bitch." Li Changsheng and the yak looked at Ye Chen's deeds, and he felt itchy.
"The younger generation is so relieved." The three elders also each scratched their beards, and spoke with a serious face.
Even Tian Zhi, listening to Ye Chen's words, could not help but shake his head and smile. This is a living treasure, and the identification is complete.
Ye Chen was faceless and skinless. She had opened the storage bag to count the baby. The old man's handwriting was still not small. There were all the magic instruments, elixir, source stones and secret scrolls.
"Leave, go to the mountains of the heavens." The old man in the golden robe looked away from Ye Chen and looked at the old man in white and purple clothes. "I like to make fun of it, and it must be lively today."
"Catch up, fight with a bunch of juniors, what's so good about, young generations of the heavens, crippled dead." The old man in the purple robe scolded, apparently more majestic than the old man in the golden robe. Childlike.
"It's different today." The old man in the golden robe rubbed his old hand and smiled. "I heard that the prince of the fighting ape is going to challenge and will most likely die. With the spleen nature of the fighting ape family, he will definitely fight with Honghuang. . "
As soon as he had finished speaking, he felt a cold and stern murderous weapon, coming to his own side, more accurately from Ye Chen, the boy no longer counted the baby, and looked cold.
Maybe his killing power is so strong that this world is frozen with ice, and even the wind has become scum.
Seeing this, the three old men raised their eyebrows slightly and looked at Ye Chen, you little melon, did you go out without medicine? What kind of wind is so frightening and so frightening?
The naive on one side was also shocked, and showed her murderous power without warning, and she really gave her a jump. The biting murderous power made her unable to tremble.
"Farewell." Ye Chen received the storage bag, left a sentence, and then went straight to the mountains of Zhongzhou, as a fairy light, brilliant, across the vast sky, swept through the sky, and the sky was booming.
"Child, who is that little baby!" Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, the three elders looked at Tianzhi collectively.
"Dust Night," Tianzhi said, not hiding from the three.
It was said that the faces of the three elders were all wonderful, with their mouths open, they did not close for a long time.
"Dust night, how could he be alive."
"No wonder, it's no wonder he can't break his capacity and origin."
"A sage, how did he escape the emperor's annihilation? It's unbelievable. Is his means all over the sky?"
There is one quasi-perfect emperor and two saints. You said it to me, the tone of the three people, there were doubts and shocks. I do n’t know, they are naive and naturally clear.
Eight months ago, the eight clan sieges, they all went to watch the battle, hid in the dark, and saw with their own eyes Ye Chen was bombed.
But now, bye-bye, Ye Ye, they can't stand them not to be shocked. If this is passed, the heavens will explode.
"Three uncles, what are you talking about?" The unexplained childishness on the side was unclear, "What is alive, and there is Emperor Taoist lore, what do you mean."
"Hurry up, go, go to the mountains of heaven." The old man in white didn't elaborate. He rolled his sleeves and rolled up the childishness and boarded the sky. The speed is like hanging and hanging, and the sound of disappearing is gone. Ye Chen flew behind.
The old man in purple clothes and the old man in gold robes followed closely behind. The two old guys looked a little excited. "Dust Night is still alive and lively, and the mysterious wasteland is really lively."
"What the are you talking about?" Tianzhi scratched his head and asked again, all over his head were question marks.
The three did not speak, but passed on a ’s knowledge to the naive. The ’s knowledge blends with the events of these days, such as the dusty night raging and flooding, such as the dusty night raging in the wild and the starry sea, such as the floods of the eight clans, such as the eight emperors God punished.
At this moment, the change of the day childish expression is wonderful, and the look is like a trick, until the petrification, the whole person is stunned.
I really don't know how to look at it.
Along the way, she didn't even know Ye Chen had such a brilliant record and dared to oppose Hong Huang. He was the first one and also made so much movement.
Thinking of this, she could not help but urge, "Uncle, hurry up."