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The Lingshan Mountain in the West Desert is solemn and peaceful...org

It is like a big Buddha sitting cross-section, with rays of divine light shining everywhere, and the sound of the great bell and the sound of the great bell resounds.

This is a Buddhist holy mountain.

According to legend, the Buddha Emperor once meditated here and realized the supreme Buddhist teachings.

Since then, Buddhist believers have regarded this mountain as a Buddhist holy land and worshipped devoutly every day.

It is the symbol of the Western Desert, just like the Buddha who has been around forever, standing in this land, praying for sentient beings, receiving the power of sentient beings, giving extensive Buddhist teachings, and promoting Buddhist Zen.

It was just bright, and Lingshan was already crowded.

Everyone from all directions came to see the name of the Dharma, and the Buddhist emperor respected.

Outside Lingshan, there are also crowds of people.

Looking closely, someone was fighting, and the rumbling sound shook the sky.

One side is the prince of the demon clan, like the worldly demon king, stepping on the sea of ​​demons and leaning against the wild land.

One side is a thunder battle body, and people are like gods of war, looking down on the world.

The battle between the two was quite fluctuating, and even the thunder in the sky was deafening and shocked the world.

"That's the Thunder Battle Body?" The monks who arrived later all looked at the battle body with glittering eyes.

"It's a terrible devour to the mountains and rivers."

"The Xuanhuang Continent has many talents!"

"I really underestimate him." Yi Fang Xutian, the gods son of the gods laughed indifferently, and his eyes were full of beatings.

"In my eyes, he is nothing." The demon god sneered, with a huge evil spirit.

"Brother, the battle body is not simple!" A white woman whispered on the side of the crowd.

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely recognize this woman, isn’t she the Phoenix Immortal of the Phoenix Clan?

She also came, and the emperor's brother he mentioned was the son of the Phoenix Clan.

The Phoenix God Son laughed at the sarcasm, his divine body was strong, he looked down on the world, "You can destroy him with your hand."

"Everyone is a clown who jumps his beams." What's even more crazy is the son of the immortal clan, who laughs like a fairy king, heading to the nine heavens, with deep and boundless eyes overlooking the four directions.

"As long as the previous life, the energy is overwhelming." Ye Chen came, smiling, and the Thunder Battle Body that fought against the Demon Clan God Son. At this moment, he was extremely sure that the battle body was the reincarnation of Xiao Chen.

The son of the King of War is definitely the peak existence in his hometown, and is as good as the kings of the Great Chu Dynasty. When the demons invaded, he also defended it with blood. In the sublimation of the extreme, the glory ended.

Neither Da Chu nor Xuanhuang or the son of the King of War have been humiliated.

Ye Chen smiled with relief. Xiao Chen was indeed a long face for the Great Chu, and his battle body was extremely domineering. His divine hiding was vast and majestic, which made his ancient holy blood restless and extraordinary.

Xiao Chen's cultivation is very gratifying, he is at the level of a saint, and this talent is definitely against the will of heaven.

Look at the demon clan's great god, who was aggressive and fierce, and he also advanced to the saint, completely integrating the origin and the divine treasure, and his combat power was far beyond the ancient ruins of the past.

"You are far from you." Ye Chen sneered, very confident in Xiao Chen, enough to crush the other party.

He did not immediately unblock Xiao Chen, but looked elsewhere.

There are quite a lot of acquaintances.

He saw the Son of the Gods and the Son of the Demons among the crowd.

When we meet again, the great enemies of the past have all advanced to the saints, and their combat power has also increased dramatically.

When he saw the Phoenix God Son and Phoenix Immortal, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Especially for Fengxian, he could no longer suppress his murderous intent.

If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be a bloody battle between the Yaochi Festival and the ancient ruins of the East Wilderness.

That is, she sent a message to Jinwu and Kunpeng, intercepted his old friends in the southern region, causing even greater killing disasters. Kunpeng and Jinwu were crazy and committed a big killing, and many reincarnated people died as a result.

"I've been plotting against me again and again. I've come today, so I don't have to leave." Ye Chen snorted coldly.

He had made up his mind to kill Fengxian. Because of her, he gave Fenghuang enough face and held back several times, but the other party was still unscrupulous. Since that was the case, he would pay the price of bleeding.

More and more people gathered, and many of his old friends also came, just like the Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family.

She seems to have not grown up, but she still looks like a girl.

The people beside her felt unnatural. This little girl's movie was very fierce.

The youngest saint in Xuanhuang dared to chase and kill Emperor Nan, she was the first one.

She didn't notice Zhou Bian's strange gaze, and her big eyes flashed at Xiao Chen, "It's very handsome!"

Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Jiuxian, then looked elsewhere, and saw the Dragon Clan God Son, the Witch Clan God Son, the Barbarian Clan God Son, the Ancient Clan God Son and the Spirit Clan God Son, and they came in groups.

The five people are just a bunch of them, and everyone in Xuanhuang knows them.

As long as there is a dragon tribe's son, there will be a spiritual goddess behind him. If the spirit tribe comes, then there will be a witch tribe's son, and the ancient tribe's son is below. The big guy who is the barbarian tribe's son will definitely be there.

"Yao Chi, why didn't you come?" The dragon clan's god's eyes flashed. He looked around for a whole lot, but he didn't see the Dongshen Yao Chi he liked. He was a little disappointed, and his feelings were in vain.

"What kind of pool is Yao? I'm enough." The goddess of the Spirit Clan curled her lips and was jealous.

"Long Jie, can you go home? You are everywhere?" The witch god son was so dark.

"If you want to say it, believe it or not, I will beat you up." The goddess of the Spirit Clan glared at the son of the Witch Clan.

"Don't scare him, aunt, I have a bad temper." The ancient goddess stopped doing it.

"Who has a good temper?"

"I'm not afraid of fighting." The barbarian god stepped forward, and the big guy was very eye-catching.

"Go on the side." The son of the witch clan cursed.

"Hey!"

The other side was hot, and the gunpowder smelled strong on their side.

People from all over the world were thrusting their lips. These sons and goddesses were good at playing, and they were all weird.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh when he saw it, but he didn't pay much attention. He was still looking around. He found the Soul Clan God Son and the Chimei Clan God Son in the crowd, without exception, all his fucking enemies.

What he feared the most was the illusion and nothingness, and there was a dark shadow as if it was visible and hidden.

That was the divine body of nirvana, and he came too. The divine dragon saw its head but not its tail, making people unable to defend against it.

The Central Emperor also came, disguised himself, took away his breath and blood, and stood in the crowd.

There is also the Western Lord, whose true appearance appears, his appearance is solemn, and the aperture of the Buddha and Taoism behind his head is very bright.

After Xizun, he was a beautiful woman and the most beautiful woman in the Northern Mountains of Xuanhuang.

That was the Northern Saint. Once it appeared, it attracted attention from all directions. His face was not weak in Yaochi.

The sigh suddenly started. Before the ancient ruins, people all thought that the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang was a man. If it were not for the holy body, they would not know that the Northern Saint was a woman and a peerless beauty.

Ye Chen coughed dryly and felt uncomfortable all over. He was embarrassed when he thought of the scene of stripping away the Beisheng that night.

"Hey? Prince Xuanwu?" When Ye Chen coughed dryly, someone in the crowd was surprised.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen stopped his embarrassing thoughts and looked at one side. Four figures had come together.

It was indeed Xuanwu. Beside him were the Prince of White Tiger, Prince of Qinglong and Princess Zhuque.

Ye Chen was surprised that many of the tribes in the southern region had returned to their ancestral land, but he didn't expect that they would come out like Kui Niu and the others, most of whom were also here to experience it. How could they grow without going through the wind and rain?

The four of them also attracted attention from all directions. They were all princes and princesses of the great clan. The ancestors had all produced great emperors. None of them were not ruthless characters, and they all had their own glory everywhere. The background was indeed very powerful.

The White Tiger and Prince Xuanwu were fine, but the Prince Qinglong and Princess Zhuque looked unhappy.

The Prince of Qinglong looked at the dragon clan's son, one of Qinglong and the other of Canglong. The ancestors were all prehistoric dragons, but they were two blood branches. They have had grudges since ancient times, and they are quite serious.

As for Princess Zhuque, the one who glanced at the Phoenix God Son and Phoenix Immortal were both ancestors, that is, the Yuanfeng of the Great Desert, and since ancient times, they have had grudges.

Ye Chen chuckled and stared at a young man in purple robe who came from the sky.

That was the Prince of Qilin, or the Southern Emperor.

He also came, and as he wished, he advanced to the saint, and never returned to his ancestral land with the Qilin tribe.

His arrival made Beisheng very embarrassed.

The ancient ruins of the past were beaten up because of Ye Chen's bitch.

"It's over, let's talk about it." Emperor Nan smiled at the Northern Saint.

"What are you talking about? I have no time." Bei Sheng replied directly, and he became very angry at the sight.

"I have time, let's talk." Xiao Jiuxian laughed, her big eyes flashing.

"You little girl, haven't you settled the score with you yet?" Emperor Nan glanced at Xiao Jiuxian. The Kunlun Banquet in Zhongzhou was chased by Emperor Jiuxian all the way. He was very embarrassed.

There was no way, at that time he was a quasi-saint, and the Nine Immortals of the Emperor were saints. They could not fight and could only run away.

Nowadays, both of them are saints, they must find the place again.
To be continued...