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Regarding the risk provocation vision, Ye Chen has not made the spoken language.
But sees his earth buzz prosperously, splits the slit.
Subsequently, a thousand zhang (3.33 m) stele has protruded the ground, in -line day night, is condensed by the flame imperial concubine.
But he, treads on stele, calmly stands and waits for a long time.
Looks on the stele again, fights the lance to sew bloody people with unexpectedly, all has hair dishevelled.
These people, were needless saying that was the sun and Kunpeng they, many, was all seized.
The picture is bloody, blood that sun Kunpeng their within the body drips, incarnadine stele, pleasant bloody.
„At least over a thousand people, carry one casually are Tianjiao, so was actually sewn on the stele.” Fearful and apprehensive that four directions cultivator sighed, looks.
„Retribution, retribution in this life.” Nobody pities, unscrupulous slaughtering, this next time retribution.
„Fengxian, is Fengxian, is she misleads us.” Was sewn many crown prince God Son on stele, in crazy whooshing, eyeful fears.
„Really is one crowd of waste.” Fengxian shot a look at one, in the mercy look, are many have wiped smiles quiet.
„Fengxian, is you harms me.” The roaring acoustic shock day, sun Kunpeng they, the vitality clears rapidly.
Life and death at point of death, what they are more is the lamentation, the regret should not provoke Ye Chen, hating Fengxian to drag them into the water, down to annoys this bloody killing tribulation.
But, this in world not regrets after the fact, the evil that makes, must repay finally, takes own life.
When the pitiful yell sound does not know annihilates, about thousand crown prince God Son bodies die, the loathsome appearance is extremely miserable, the blood bone is dripping.
They are also the fellow sufferers, in years past cruelly harmed Ye Chen collectively, in the present is also the collective rushes toward the underground spring.
„Fengxian, missed you.” The Ye Chen expression is light, calmly looks at the summit of Spirit Mountain, has observed closely Fengxian.
„I escaped into the Buddhism, amends the Buddhist doctrine with concentration, did not ask the Hongchen humans affair, Donor, please return!” Fengxian good a Buddha ritual, the eyeful all griefs, to the performing skill that she gets on soundings, adds a point.
Her words, amused four directions cultivator.
Listens rationally, we who you said almost believed that escaped into the Buddhism, said that this saying did not fear to blush.
Today is the what kind weaponry, how many Ye Chen family members you have harmed, does escape into the Buddhism to settle?
„Phoenix clan princess, really broadens the outlook today.” Kui Ox Nuji instead smiles, cow Temper soars to the heavens.
„I had decided that when seized her, does dead directly.” Earth Wu Xionghen said that whole body is tyrannical.
„Calculates my one.” The small ape sovereign fierce look roaring flame dances in the air, to Fengxian killing intent, is unable to contain.
„This is two bastards, leaves their distant point.” Witch clan God Son aware toward on has stood the station.
Compares their several, forehead cultivator is more static, and other Ye Chen orders, only needs his a few words, four cultivator, then can open surely collectively attacks.
The smell of gunpowder, burns the extreme instantaneously, killing intent of forehead, has let this stretch of world, tied Icy.
However, in this time, a sigh suddenly resounds.
Under is a focus of public attention, a Buddha transformed before Spirit Mountain, blooms all over the body Fokuang, each each wisp dazzling, suddenly resembled the Buddha to re-enter the world.
That person, takes a look carefully, isn't Shakya?
His appearance, making four directions cultivator suddenly stare.
Hundred years ago, Shakya by the Ye Chen resentment should tribulation the enter the world.
Thinks inadequately, hundred years later, Shakya unexpectedly homing.
What what a pity is, present Shakya, does not have Quasi Emperor to cultivate again is, merely is only a Quasi Saint level.
„Venerable, has been well since last meeting.” The Ye Chen pale say|way, the look ancient well without ripples, seems early knows this one.
„Vertical hundred years, donor was unable to have put aside the hatred as before.” Shakya opens the mouth, the Buddha sound has resounded through the four directions.
„Senior is also same, vertical hundred years, must protect her, your I all hold to read, originally is the similar person.”
„My Buddha mercy, saves others a life victory to make the seven-story pagoda.”
„You should tribulation because of me, I was pressed because of Buddha, the long years hundred years, the enter the world of senior practices, results in so senses?” Ye Chen calmly is looking at Shakya, pupil is light, the words are lighter, „your so-called mercy, has harassed other people causes and effects, is the Burden of sin of Buddha.”
„Holds to read also well, Burden of sin, the old buddhist monk does not allow Schyll and others to harass the Buddhism again only.” Shakya said.
„Venerable distracting thoughts have not broken, what came to say quietly.” Ye Chen took Zheng to call kills sword, pointed at Spirit Mountain.
This is the order that ordered to attack, did not need to say again.
His sword falls, forehead over ten thousand attack law collectives recover, the dying out invincible might dances in the air, sweeps the going forth to battle glow.
Forehead cultivator also together moved, or Divine Ability Secret Laws, or a Magical Artifact chart, Ling Tian has depressed Spirit Mountain.
Shakya sighed again, the Buddha body changed illusory, returned to Spirit Mountain, sat cross-legged in the Spirit Mountain empty day, read aloud greatly sad Zhou.
Everywhere attack falls immediately, the bang in has protected in ten thousand zhang (3.33 m) gold/metal of Spirit Mountain, has not actually shaken gold/metal half minute.
Eight side viewers are astonished, the unions of four cultivator, shake motionless gold/metal surely unexpectedly, Spirit Mountain ties overbearingly.
„He. Mother..” Xie Yun obloquied that both hands hold up the day.
Forehead four cultivator are also surely same, both hands open, the five fingers face upwards, the intention moved, transferred the source.
The four directions see that then looks at the forehead to make anything, must condense dies out Sun, breaks through the enemy lines by this.
Past, the forehead has then broken to pieces the seal of Wutzushan by this law bang, in the present wants one's old tricks heavy, hit Spirit Mountain.
Quick, the world was also dim, that wheel Sun that above the indistinct highest heaven, condenses, is radiant and eye-catching.
„Hits.” Also after is Xie Yun one, radiant Sun, Ling Tian Ge Luo, the overbearing dying out strength, a street roller collapsed the empty sky, in world static, the universe also inverted.
In the imagination ten thousand zhang (3.33 m) gold/metal driven out picture has not appeared, the Buddhist protects to tie, has not damaged slightly.
On whether there is or to exist, has blocked Sun.
That exists unsurpassedly, is the emperor exorcize demons pestle of Buddhist, the pressure interweaves, reads the strength altogether to dance, formidable emperor prestige.
„Emperor exorcize demons pestle.” Four directions cultivator has been startled.
In the panic-stricken sound, the exorcize demons pestle buzz moves, the emperor prestige nearly recovered extremely, melts extinguished Sun, entire vanished in invisible.
The forehead cultivator collective spat blood, suffered terror backlash.
They attack, although strong, being a worthy opponent emperor soldier strikes sufficiently.
But, in front of genuine emperor, that wheel Sun, resembled the ornaments suddenly, could not break the emperor defense.
„Comes again.” Xie Yun whooshes, wants to want blood sacrifice life.
„Chu cultivator 40 million, do not believe unable to rumble.” Forehead cultivator all whooshes roars, both eyes blood red, full Mou the blood thread, has sent crazily.
„Gives up.” The Ye Chen start to talk, stopped this one to strike.
„Any hand, Chu forehead, fearless war.”
„Walks.” The Ye Chen words are sonorous, immediately turns around, is treadonning the 'Immortal Fire' cloud, withdrew from this day.
That says emperor extremely, even if there is four cultivator do not rumble surely completely broken, this is the innate limit.
Let alone, Magical Artifact of emperor, the might is to destroy the day extinguishes, once annoys wool Spirit Mountain, strikes sweeps away 10 million sufficiently, is annihilated also has possibly.
Must know that they in the forehead celestial mountain, have not defended to tie, if this emperor makes strikes, nobody can shoulder, cannot eng shoulder.
He is forehead Saint Lord, fully realizes fiercely.
Only blamed him to misjudge strangely seriously, the emperor exorcize demons pestle that hundred years of forward flight walked, flew unexpectedly.
If the one had only known, he will not issue to besiege Spirit Mountain's order, that being no different makes the forehead bring death.
„Fast leaves.” Saw with own eyes that the forehead army hesitates, Ye Chen hissing has drunk one, perhaps makes an effort excessively fiercely, has shaken Hearts Vein, a blood spouts immediately.
Sees that forehead cultivator knits the brows, withdraws busily hurriedly.
„Kills! Kills!” Saw with own eyes that forehead cultivator withdraws, is in Fengxian of summit of Spirit Mountain to nip the mandibular joint, does not dare to speak frankly that for fear that lost the mercy manner.
The side of Spirit Mountain said that emperor return, she early knows, will otherwise not hide this, now the opportunity is once in a thousand years, if emperor gets rid, the Chu forehead must extinguish.
But her innermost feelings summon, has not affected the emperor exorcize demons pestle, anxious she almost got rid to stimulate to movement the emperor soldier.
The Buddhists have the mercy, although has let off the forehead, brings to say the emperor soldier extremely, has harassed other people causes and effects.
The forehead retreated, passed over gently and swiftly Gao Tian, the speed is extremely fast.
The Ye Chen body condition is extremely bad, complexion pale white is wan, the corners of the mouth continuously blood are also overflowing.
In departure that flickers, he has not forgotten to look back to look at a Spirit Mountain, the vision falls on Fengxian.
He is defeated once again, but this is not the final outcome.
The forehead cannot fight emperor, does not represent Chu unable to fight, when the Chu return, will criticize surely again.
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