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Chapter 1601 When is the time for retribution

Under the moonlit night, Ye Chen climbed into the sky in one step and walked on the sky.

His face was old enough, his beard swaying in the wind, and his dazzling eyes could not hide his old look.

The power of the Holy Bone has been too depressed, and it is only a matter of time before the end of the killing disaster.

And his life span was lost again because of the loss of the Immortal Wheel Heavenly Burial, and the remaining life span was extremely limited.

The only gratifying thing is his tripod. In this battle, he swallowed six quasi-imperial soldiers and became more extraordinary and domineering.

Unfortunately, as the master, his cultivation has fallen to the quasi-saint, otherwise the big tripod will definitely advance to the level of the Saint King.

The breeze blew, and his palm manifested a rune.

It was a tracking talisman, which connected to the forbidden body of Fengxian. With this talisman, she could track her location.

As the previous observer said, he 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. Just catch her and you can go to Zhutian Mountain.

The tracking talisman evolves on its own and turns into a small water curtain, and the picture is where Fengxian is located.

"I actually went to the Western Desert." Ye Chen recognized where he was at a glance. Although he was surprised, his expression did not change significantly.

He said that no matter where she escaped, he would catch her back, even if she stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Holy Lord." In the distance, more than a dozen figures came from the sky. Before they got close, they began to call. They just fell down and knelt on the ground.

They were not from Xuanhuang, but from the Star Domain, and heard too many legends of the Holy Body.

Naturally, behind the legend, there is a bloody road and more than two hundred years of loneliness.

Ye Chen immediately raised his hand, exerted a soft force, lifted everyone up, and showed a rare smile.

These are all relatives from the hometown, not too familiar with them, including older generations and younger generations. He has never seen one or two of them, but they are all reincarnations.

More than a dozen reincarnated people also had tears in their eyes.

He is Ye Chen! The ancient holy body that is powerful in the world and the commander of the Great Chu who is so awe-inspiring in the eight wildernesses, is now so old and heartbreaking.

"Leave Xuanhuang Continent, the further you go, the better." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, with a little fatigue, "After a hundred years, we will come to Kunlun Xu to reunite."

"We won't leave." More than a dozen people had firm eyes. Their Holy Lord had shouldered too much along the way.

"This is an order." Ye Chen waved his hand and pushed more than a dozen people out of the sky. "If you still recognize me as the Holy Lord, then leave. In the next year, I will take you back to your hometown."

After saying that, Ye Chen took a step forward, his figure was illusory, leaving only afterimages, and disappeared in a flash.

When more than a dozen reincarnated people of the Great Chu come back and find it, Ye Chen is no longer there and I don’t know where he has gone.

Just as dawn approached, Ye Chen appeared in Kunlun City and wanted to use the teleportation array here to go to the Xuanhuang Desert.

"Nineteen Great Sages! Plus the six quasi-emperor soldiers were destroyed by the holy body." As soon as we entered the ancient city, we heard the rumblings and smacking sounds.

"After counting, there are more than twenty great saints who were slaughtered by Ye Chen yesterday. This is not the case with the 100,000 cultivators who were destroyed outside the ancient city of Kunlun."

"The quasi-emperor dared not interfere rashly." An old guy sighed and thought of the old quasi-emperor who was fishing. "He didn't even say anything when Taoist Zhiyang asked for help."

"If you want to say that the Zhiyang family is miserable enough, it has been destroyed. This may be the legendary retribution in the present life. Who is bad for provoking someone, I will provoke the evil god Ye Chen."

"The Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, Cangling Palace, Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Taiqing Palace, Supreme City, Piaomiao Palace and Sun and Moon Divine Sect all ran away. To be precise, the forces that have hatred with Ye Chen were gone overnight."

"It's a blessing for the Immortals, Gods, and Phoenix Clans to have already been self-proclaimed. If they are still there and bump into such a powerful Ye Chen, it would be really lively."

The streets and alleys, tea stalls and wine shops are all lively, and there are always one or two chattering chattering.

Ye Chen walked by quietly, repelling the pressure of the Great Saint Bone, but he could not hide the evil aura that came out of his bones.

He went along the way, causing discourse to be destroyed in pieces, and his eyes were all on him.

"Where did this person come out? What a strong evil spirit." Surprised voices came everywhere, and they couldn't help but shivered.

"It should...it's not a holy body!" A wretched young man murmured, and his small eyes were aiming around.

As soon as these words were said, the whole city was restless and could not help but look at Ye Chen up and down. Seeing Ye Chen's old look and his beard was long, they all showed inexplicable meaning.

When he was in the mountains of the sky, Ye Chen was also covered in white hair like an old man. Compared with this moment, it was a bit similar.

With such a powerful evil spirit and aura that even the Great Sage feels deeply depressed, it is most likely the holy body.

Ye Chen was speechless all the way. Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped onto the teleportation array platform and said lightly, "Western Desert."

"Okay... OK." The old man in white who was guarding the teleportation array hurriedly opened the array, and his heart was also trembling as a holy king.

The formation started, and the space force flew, and Ye Chen disappeared instantly.

After he left, a tide of figures gathered and entered the teleportation array. There were many people, all going to the Western Desert.

Although they didn't know why Ye Chen was going to the Western Desert, they knew that wherever there was Ye Chen, there must be good shows, and they would go to watch good shows.

The news spread again, and those lazy people who did not want to practice Taoism gathered together and headed straight to the Xuanhuang Desert.

The Pure Land of the Western Desert is still as peaceful, with a flowing breath, with solemnity and majestic thought power.

Once you step on this land, you can practice the incense of Taoism.

There are many temples in the Western Desert, and Buddhist believers are everywhere. The incense in the temple is very popular and spreads.

Ye Chen stepped on Xutian, his clothes swayed, and his expression was calm.

After a few months, when I came to the West Desert again, I still felt the same way I had before, and I was full of respect and awe for Buddhism.

Even if he has the great holy bones, he still dare not underestimate it. This land has endless thought power.

"Then, that, that's there." The monk who followed him to the Western Desert ran over and followed him far behind.

Moreover, the figures were wave after wave, and they were so powerful that those who didn't know thought they were Ye Chen's younger brothers.

At some point, Ye Chen stopped slowly.

Not far away is a mountain, more precisely, the Ximo Lingshan, as solemn as before.

That's right, Fengxian was inside, hiding in Lingshan. She was not stupid, so she chose a good place.

"Has the donor figured it out?" A misty sound came from Lingshan, and his words were kind and gentle, resounding throughout the sky.

The speaker stood on the top of Lingshan Mountain. It was the Venerable Sakyamuni, with golden light and dazzling light.

"I'm here to find Fengxian." Ye Chen said lightly.

One sentence surprised the monks from all directions, "No wonder the holy body came here, it was Fengxian in Lingshan."

"I actually hid here, but I would find a place."

"Lingshan probably won't trade people easily, and Ye Chen probably won't be kind anymore." Someone pondered.

"No! That's Lingshan, the Buddhist holy mountain."

"There is the Lord of Sakyamuni in charge and the Emperor's Swordsman. Even if Ye Chen is crazy, he will not dare to fight here!"

"It's hard to say." The old guys stroked their beards one after another, "There's nothing he dares to do in this world."

"Amitabha, good, is the donor looking for me?" Amid the discussion, a female voice came out of Lingshan.

Looking away, there was a figure on the top of Lingshan Mountain. It was his Phoenix Immortal standing beside Sakyamuni.

She had cut off her long hair and was wearing a Buddha's robe, which looked more like a cassock. She looked shocked by the monks from all directions.

The princess of the Phoenix tribe has become a believer in Buddhism. This matter sounds fresh and is really strange.

However, a discerning person can see the clues when he takes a look. Fengxian is going to use Lingshan as a shield this time!

They could see how could Ye Chen not see it?

He didn't say anything, just stood quietly, as if he could see his great enemy Fengxian across the misty sky.

"I have already escaped into a monk and practiced Buddhist Zen, and no longer care about worldly affairs." Fengxian whispered, and performed a Buddhist ritual, as if he saw through the world.

"What a fool, I don't care about the world anymore." Ye Chen said quietly, "Fengxian, I really underestimate you."

"The donor's murder is too serious, so it's better to go into the mountain to practice." Fengxian performed another Zen ceremony and laughed happily.

However, Ye Chen clearly saw a hint of cunning in her eyes, as if saying: I have destroyed all your relatives, come and kill me! Come and kill me!

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a joke and a seemingly holy smile, but with a lot of hideousness.

"She has converted to my Buddha. Forget the grievances in the past, please come back!" Sakyamuni smiled slightly.

"Venice, I respect you as a Buddhist monk. Do you really want to protect her?" Ye Chen said lightly, staring at Shaka with golden eyes without squinting eyes.

"When will the revenge be done? Don't bother me again after hearing what I said." The Buddha's voice of Sakyamuni is like a bell, solemn and peaceful, making people tremble.

"Where are the relatives of those younger generations? Who will repay their lives?" Ye Chen said lightly, his words firmly.

"No one can do without mistakes," Shaka sighed softly, "Since she knows her mistake, let her go!"

"The immortal wheel is buried in heaven, open." Sakyamuni's words made Ye Chen yell, and hissing, and his voice was like eternal thunder.

Ye Chen did not entangle with words anymore, and directly activated the Immortal Wheel Forbidden Technique, and ten times the combat power exploded.

Then, a golden light rushed away from his heavenly spirit and poked a big hole into the sky.

The power of the Great Saint Bone suddenly appeared, and wisps of golden light covered the holy body. The powerful quasi-emperor's power spread, crushing the sky and turbulent, and pressing the earth to rumbling.

He is like a god of war, heading to the nine heavens, looking down on the world, and his aura covers the eight wildernesses. Every drop of holy blood and every inch of holy bone are like gold casting.

Sifang was shocked to see it. This is really a fight!

The quasi-emperor has powerful power and weak cultivation. He fell into Xutian in pieces, and many people turned into blood mist.

The audience members changed their qualities and retreated wildly, not daring to move forward. Ye Chen was too strong to withstand his pressure.

"I'm still... I really want to fight, but that's where is the Lingshan Mountain in Ximo!" Shocking sounds were everywhere, shocking Ye Chen's courage.

"Once this battle begins, it will be a scene of the sky falling and the earth breaking." The old guys took a deep breath.

"The ancient holy body has been blinded by hatred. Just to catch one person, she did not hesitate to face the Western Desert Buddhists."

"You will die miserably." Fengxian smiled sly on the top of Lingshan Mountain and showed her white teeth.

ps: Sorry, I came back from work overtime late. This chapter will be updated first, and there will be some later. It will be much later.
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