The fragments of these black-armored terracotta warriors in his hand were obviously the fragments of the terracotta warriors that had been chopped down by his three sword rays before. However, they were captured by Yunchuan in his Dantian space. After this period of time, these black-armored terracotta warriors were The fragments of armored terracotta warriors have been completely refined by him, and they are like arms and fingers.
The silver flying boat slowly descended and landed on the edge of the Western Wilderness. As far as the eye could see, it was an endless desert with yellow sand all over the sky. It was vast and uninhabited. Ordinary people had no martial arts skills. Even if they could live here, It is also very difficult to survive.
After Yunchuan stepped off the silver flying boat, he buried the black armor fragments he took out into the yellow sand. After confirming again the mark and control he had left on the black armor terracotta warriors, Then he left with peace of mind.
"Since this Kemo Evil Lord was not completely killed by the Lord Buddha hundreds of years ago, he must still have some strength. If these methods of mine are feasible, not only will I be able to provide an extra helping hand in the future, but it will also be able to provide the Lord Buddha with some strength." It’s a lot of trouble.”
The silver flying boat was galloping, and Yun Chuan was dressed in spotless white clothes. His clothes rustled fiercely, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face.
He also knew something about Lord Kemoye. This time Lord Kemoye faced the supreme figures of the three world realms. Even if he did not rescue Supreme White Mist and was exposed in advance, he would probably not be able to survive alone and would not be able to escape death.
According to Yun Chuan's knowledge, since Kemo Evil Lord was able to escape death and resurrected from the hands of Lord Buddha hundreds of years ago, there is definitely a great possibility that he will come back again this time. However, Kemo Evil Lord The fragments of the black-armored terracotta warriors dispersed by Lord Moxie have all been annihilated by the supreme figures in the three world realms. Even their small worlds are estimated to be found and killed by Lord Buddha before long.
In other words, there is no hope for Kemoye Lord to be resurrected from other parts. The only possibility, the only chance, is to resurrect from the fragments of the black-armored terracotta warriors that Yunchuan had previously collected.
But before that, Yunchuan had already imprinted these black armor fragments with the power of the soul. It would be fine if Lord Kemoxie did not resurrect. As long as he dared to resurrect from these black armor fragments, he would definitely be resurrected by then. Subject to Yunchuan, life and death only depend on Yunchuan's thoughts.
After all, although Lord Kemo Evil is a world-level figure, he has divided nearly 100,000 black-armored puppets before, which is equivalent to dividing his own soul into nearly 100,000 parts. Most of these 100,000 parts of the soul are It has been slaughtered to death by three world-class supreme figures including Lord Buddha. Perhaps it does not even have a complete soul left. As long as Kemo Evil Lord is desperate and resurrects from the fragments of those black-armored terracotta warriors, he will not exist at all. The possibility of escaping from Yunchuan's control.
This is the reason why Yunchuan left with peace of mind, and it is also Yunchuan's biggest back-up. Of course, he did not intend to use the back-up on Kemo Evil Lord immediately. Yunchuan knew that if Lord Kemo Evil If he were to resurrect on the edge of the Western Wilderness, he would definitely, as he said before, snatch the faith of the Buddha in the Western Wilderness, weaken the Buddha's strength, and take revenge.
After Yunchuan's silver flying boat left, half a month later, a group of travelers appeared in the endless desert.
This group of travelers was tired from the journey. When they arrived at the edge of the Western Wilderness, they all stopped to rest. Judging from the aura on their bodies, only a small part of them were martial arts cultivators in the Body Tempering Realm. This kind of martial arts cultivation can only be said to be inferior to Ordinary people only have a few more, and others have not even entered the Body Tempering Realm.
Among this group of travelers, there were five or six monks, accounting for one-third of the travelers. These five or six monks were also a small number of martial arts cultivators with the Body Tempering Realm. Those ordinary travelers looked at these few. As a monk, everyone's eyes showed admiration.
"Masters, thanks to your rescue on this journey, otherwise, I am afraid that our group would not be able to pass through this sandstorm at all."
Among the group of travelers, there was one who seemed to be the leader. The gray-haired old man came tremblingly and thanked the five or six monks.
These five or six monks do not look like ordinary Buddhist monks. The monks' robes are black with various patterns painted on them, giving people a sense of mystery and unpredictability at first glance.
"Haha, as a monk, as a monk, he will naturally help the donor if he can. Donors don't have to be polite."
The leading monk shook his head and smiled, not taking it seriously at all.
"Several Zen masters have come from afar. Looking at their directions, they might want to go to Daguangming Temple. Daguangming Temple is our main Buddhist sect in the Western Wilderness. Unfortunately, ordinary people are not accepted, but there is a high possibility that these Zen masters can get a glimpse. Buddha's face."
Among the group of travelers, someone said with a look of longing on his face.
"That's wrong. The young monks believe in the new Buddha, not the Lord Buddha, the false Buddha who deceived the common people."
The monks shook their heads, looked solemn and solemn, and spoke seriously.
The words of these monks immediately stunned these travelers. These travelers were ordinary people who had not embarked on martial arts. They had only heard about super sects such as Daguangming Temple, and what these monks said was These travelers had never heard of the New Buddha and the False Buddha, and their faces were full of surprise.
In fact, if it were in other areas except the Western Wilderness, ordinary people would not know it at all, and they would not be qualified to know about a super large sect like the Daguangming Temple. It is just that the Daguangming Temple regards the Western Wilderness as its own private territory. The spread of faith in Xihuang has made some ordinary people understand the Daguangming Temple, and many even believe in Buddhism.
"The false Buddha is dead, and a new one should be established. The sect leader of Daguangming Temple is the false Buddha who stole the fruit of the new Buddha. Several of them are not Buddhists, and may not know such secrets of Buddhism. We, the Western Wasteland, The reason why it is so barren and lacks resources is the result of the Lord Buddha's single-handed control, in order to deceive the people of the world. Not long ago, the Lord Buddha also killed 100,000 Buddhist believers and created such a tragedy. I The new Buddha we believe in is so that the people of Xihuang will no longer be oppressed by the Lord Buddha and no longer be so poor. "
The monks chatted and talked, and in just a few moments, the expressions of these travelers changed from the previous shock to indignation, and their respect for the Daguangming Temple disappeared without a trace.
However, the old man at the head remained silent. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of suspicion in his muddy old eyes.