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Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen took one step into the sky and walked across the sky.
His face is old enough, his beard is swaying in the wind, and his bright eyes cannot hide his old look.
After all the killings and calamities along the way, the power of the Holy Bones has been reduced too much, and it is only a matter of time before it is finally annihilated.
Also, his lifespan was once again depleted due to the Immortal Wheel Celestial Burial, and his remaining lifespan was extremely limited.
The only good thing is his tripod. In this battle, he swallowed six quasi-emperor soldiers and became more and more extraordinary and domineering.
It's a pity that as the master, his cultivation level has dropped to the quasi-sage level, otherwise the cauldron will definitely advance to the level of saint king.
The breeze blew, and a rune appeared in his palm.
It was a tracking talisman, connected to the restriction on Fengxian's body. With this talisman, her location could be tracked.
As the spectators said earlier, he had planted a talisman on Fengxian, otherwise he would not have let her escape.
Now, Zhiyang has also been suppressed, and she is the last one. As long as she is captured, she can go to Zhutian Mountain.
The tracking talisman evolved on its own and turned into a small water curtain, with the location of Fengxian in the picture.
"I went to the Western Desert." Ye Chen recognized where it was at a glance. Although he was surprised, his expression did not change much.
He said that no matter where she fled, he would catch her back, even if she was walking on a mountain of corpses and dripping with blood.
"Holy Lord." From a distance, more than a dozen figures came across the sky. Before they could get closer, they started calling. As soon as they landed, they knelt on the ground with a plop.
They were not natives of Xuanhuang, but came from the Star Territory after hearing the news. They had heard too many legends about the Holy Body.
Naturally, behind that legend lies a path of bloodshed and more than two hundred years of loneliness.
Ye Chen immediately raised his hand and used a gentle force to lift everyone up, showing a rare smile.
These are all relatives from his hometown, none of whom he is too familiar with. There are seniors and juniors. One or two of them he has never met before, but they are all reincarnations.
More than a dozen reincarnations also had tears in their eyes.
He is Ye Chen! The ancient holy body that shocked the world, the commander-in-chief of Chu who conquered all the wastelands, is now so old and miserable, it makes people heartbroken to see it.
"Leave Xuanhuang Continent and go as far as possible." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and a little tired, "We will meet again in Kunlun in a hundred years."
"We are not leaving." More than a dozen people all had firm eyes. Their Holy 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 Holy Lord, then leave. I will take you back to your hometown next year."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen took steps, his figure was uncanny, leaving only an afterimage, which disappeared in an instant.
When more than a dozen reincarnations of Da Chu came back to find him, Ye Chen was no longer there, and he didn't know where he had gone.
Near dawn, Ye Chen showed up in Kunlun City, wanting to use the teleportation array here to go to the Xuanhuang West Desert.
"Nineteen great saints! Plus six quasi-emperor soldiers, they were destroyed by the holy body." As soon as they entered the ancient city, they heard the sound of discussions and smacking of tongues.
"Counting it down, there were more than twenty great saints slaughtered by Ye Chen yesterday. This does not include the 100,000 monks who were killed outside the ancient city of Kunlun."
"The quasi-emperor didn't dare to intervene rashly." An old guy sighed, thinking of the old man fishing, quasi-emperor. "Taoist Zhiyang asked for help, but he didn't say a word."
"The Zhiyang family is miserable enough. They were wiped out. This may be the legendary retribution in this world. It's not good to offend anyone, but the evil god Ye Chen."
"The Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment, Cangling Palace, Yuhua Dynasty, Taiqing Palace, Supreme City, Piaomiao Palace and the Sun and Moon God Sect have all gone away. To be precise, the forces that have a grudge against Ye Chen have all disappeared overnight. ."
"This is also thanks to the Immortal Clan, the God Clan, and the Phoenix Clan who have already established themselves. If this is still the case, it will be really lively if we bump into such a tyrannical Ye Chen."
The streets, alleys, tea stalls and wine shops are all lively, and there are always one or two chatty people chattering away.
Ye Chen walked past quietly, taking away the pressure of the Dacheng Holy Bones, but he couldn't hide the evil aura in his bones.
As he walked along, the comments were annihilated in pieces, and all eyes were on him.
"Where did this person come from? What a strong evil spirit." There were sounds of surprise, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.
"It...could it be the Holy Body?" A wretched young man murmured, glancing back and forth with his small eyes.
As soon as these words came out, the whole city was agitated. They couldn't help but scan Ye Chen up and down. When they saw Ye Chen's old appearance and long beard, they all showed inexplicable meaning.
Back in Zhutian Mountain, Ye Chen also had white hair like an old man. Compared with now, he looks a bit like him.
Coupled with such a powerful evil spirit, and an aura that even the Great Sage feels deeply depressed, it is likely to be a holy body.
Ye Chen was speechless all the way. Under the attention of everyone, he boarded the teleportation array and said calmly, "Western Desert."
"Okay... okay." The old man in white guarding the teleportation formation hurriedly opened the formation. Even at the level of a holy king, his heart was trembling.
The formation started, the space force was flying, and Ye Chen disappeared instantly.
After he left, a wave of people gathered and logged into the teleportation array. There were quite a few people, all going to the Western Desert.
Although they didn't know why Ye Chen went to the Western Desert, they knew that wherever there was Ye Chen, there would be a good show, and they would all go to see the good show.
The news spread again, and those lazy people who didn't want to practice Taoism got together and headed straight to the Xuanhuang West Desert.
The pure land of the Western Desert is still so peaceful, with an overflowing atmosphere, solemnity, and majestic power of thought.
As soon as you step on this land, you can cultivate the scent of incense.
There are many temples in the Western Desert, and Buddhist believers are spread everywhere. The incense in the temples is very strong and spreads.
Ye Chen stepped onto the sky, his robes swaying and his expression calm.
After a few months, I came back to the West Desert and I still had the same feeling as before, full of respect and fear for Buddhism.
Even though he has the Holy Bones of Dacheng, he still dare not underestimate him. In this land, the power of telepathy is endless.
"That, that, over there." The monk who had followed him to the Western Desert ran over, following him from a distance.
Moreover, the figures came one after another, so many that those who didn't know thought they were Ye Chen's younger brothers.
At some point, Ye Chen slowly stopped.
Not far away, there is a mountain, more accurately called West Desert Lingshan, which is as majestic as ever.
That's right, Fengxian is inside, hiding in the Lingshan Mountain. She is not stupid and has chosen a good place.
"Donor, have you figured it out?" A misty voice came from Lingshan, and the words were kind and soft, resounding throughout the sky.
The speaker, standing on the top of Lingshan Mountain, is the Venerable Sakyamuni, with thousands of golden lights, dazzling.
"Junior comes to find Fengxian." Ye Chen said lightly.
One sentence made the monks from all over the world couldn't help but be surprised, "No wonder the Holy Body came here, it turns out that Fengxian is in Lingshan."
"He actually hid here, but he knows how to find a place."
"Lingshan will probably not make friends easily, and Ye Chen will probably not be kind." Someone muttered.
"No way! That's Lingshan, the holy mountain of Buddhism."
"With Venerable Sakyamuni sitting in charge and Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, no matter how crazy Ye Chen is, he wouldn't dare to attack 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, that's good, that's good. Is the donor looking for me?" A female voice came from Lingshan amid the discussion.
Looking from a distance, there is a figure on the top of Lingshan Mountain. It is Fengxian, standing beside Sakyamuni.
She had shaved off her long hair and was wearing Buddhist robes, more like cassocks. The monks looking around looked shocked.
The princess of the Phoenix tribe became a believer in Buddhism. This thing sounds new and really strange.
However, a discerning person will know the clues at a glance. Fengxian wants to use Lingshan as a shield this time!
They could see it, how could Ye Chen not see it.
He said nothing and just stood quietly, as if he could see his great enemy Fengxian through the misty sky.
"I have escaped into Buddhism, quietly practicing Buddhist Zen, and no longer care about worldly affairs." Fengxian whispered, and performed a Buddhist ritual, as if he had seen through the world of mortals.
"It's so good that you don't care about world affairs anymore." Ye Chen said quietly, "Fengxian, I really underestimate you."
"The donor's sin of killing is too serious, why not go into the mountains to practice cultivation." Fengxian made another Zen salute and said with a long smile.
However, Ye Chen clearly saw a hint of cunning in her eyes, as if she was saying: I killed all your relatives, come and kill me! Come and kill me!
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a playful, seemingly holy smile, but it was full of ferocity.
"She has taken refuge in my Buddha. Forget all the grudges in her past life. Donor, please come back!" Venerable Sakyamuni smiled slightly.
"Honorable Sir, this junior respects you as an eminent Buddhist monk. Do you really want to protect her?" Ye Chen said lightly, his golden eyes staring at Sakyamuni intently.
"When will the injustice be repaid? Donors, listen to what I say and don't get entangled anymore." The voice of Lord Sakyamuni is like a loud bell, solemn and peaceful, making people's hearts tremble.
"What about the relatives of the younger generation? Who will pay for their lives?" Ye Chen said calmly, his words sonorous.
"No one is a sage, and no one can do anything wrong." Sakyamuni sighed softly, "Since she already knows her fault, let her go!"
"The Immortal Wheel Celestial Burial, open." Sakyamuni said, causing Ye Chen to scream loudly, his voice like the thunder of eternity.
Indeed, Ye Chen didn't bother with words anymore, and directly activated the Immortal Wheel Forbidden Technique, exploding with tenfold combat power.
Then, a ray of golden light rushed out from his Heavenly Spirit Cap into the night, poking a big hole in the sky.
The power of the Dacheng Holy Bone suddenly appeared, and wisps of golden light covered the holy body. The powerful quasi-emperor's pressure spread, crushing the sky and shaking the body, and the ground also rumbled.
He is like a god of war, lording over the nine heavens, gazing at the world, and covering all the wastelands with his energy. Every drop of holy blood and every inch of holy bones is like melted gold.
Everyone looked around in shock, this was really going to start a fight!
The quasi-emperors with strong power and weak cultivation fell into the sky in pieces, and many people turned into blood mist.
The theatergoers' expressions changed and they backed away crazily, not daring to come forward. Ye Chen was too strong and could not withstand his pressure.
"Still... if we really want to fight, that's the West Desert Lingshan Mountain!" Shocked sounds were heard everywhere, astonishing Ye Chen's courage.
"Once this battle starts, it will be a scene of earth-shattering." The old guys took a deep breath.
"The ancient holy body has been blinded by hatred. Just to catch one person, it did not hesitate to confront the Buddhist family in the West Desert."
"You will die miserably." On the top of Lingshan Mountain, Fengxian smiled slyly, revealing his white teeth.
PS: Sorry, I came back late after working overtime. This chapter will be updated first, and there will be more later, which will be much later. .
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