In the twinkling of an eye, there was a strong wind in the field.
I don't know where the dust comes from, which makes people blind.
Kharoshi Qian pack and pozhi and others have to avoid, only Ling Yuyao Leng in situ, looking at the sudden rise of Yang Chen figure, want to talk again.
Boom
The Qingshi ancient hall, specially built for the meeting of the four kings, is now crying with grief.
The zenith was blown open by a mysterious force, revealing the clear sky at night.
However, Yang's self closing figure has disappeared in the great hall.
Under the moonlight, the palace seems to have fallen stars, which adds a bit of emptiness to the scattered atmosphere.
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nothingness.
There's nothingness all around.
In the eyes of the great self, this is no different from his life in the music world.
He didn't know what was happening outside. He only heard a voice in his ear.
"Qiu Xie, I remember your name is Qiu Xie."
This is some irritating voice, mostly from a person who is very proud and doesn't want to see it.
And if there is a chance, Dazhou wants to take off his head with his own hands.
"Is it all over?"
Dazhou wants to open his eyes, but he doesn't know where his body is. In the impression, he has burned out his spirit and intends to die with everyone.
Yes, if according to the predetermined plot, it can be as powerful as a real immortal. Once it is burned out, even the real immortal and Emperor level characters dare not resist.
Not to mention in that kind of confined space --
"it's almost over, but here, you still have a chance to say a few more words."
Yang Chen calmly stands in front of the big self-contained body.
Because of the burning of the spirit, Dazhou's original smooth and incomparable body has now been twisted into a mass of flesh mountain that can't distinguish the limbs.
However, obviously, looking at his present appearance, he seems to be unable to feel the pain.
Finally, he knew who was talking. He held back his anger and said with a slight self mockery:
"why, did you save them?"
"I want to save you if I can, but it seems that you have made up your mind."
Yang Chen waved his hand, and suddenly a peach blossom like light pattern appeared in the endless nothingness.
Then, as the light grain slowly expands, the suddenly bright scenery covers the whole space in an instant.
"If you abandon that body, you don't need your body to protect yourself here. You're going to die anyway."
Yang Chen called to the big meat group.
Sure enough, the original unresponsive flesh mountain, suddenly stripped out of an ordinary can not be in the ordinary young man's body.
But the body loomed as if it was going to disappear in the next moment.
Yang Chen knows that this is not a body, but his own forced to fix the time, and ultimately protect the last ray of the spirit of the day.
The young man is in heaven. Oh, no, maybe he should be called an enemy.
He just walked out of his body and sat down on the ground.
At his feet, the land suddenly grew.
This plain land, unlike the Shura realm, seems to be a corner of the canglan continent where Yang Chen once lived. It is not so special, but the scenery is good, which is enough.
"You seem to know me well? But I don't remember seeing you, and... "
He stares at Yang Chen's face, frowns and asks:
"where do you know the name of Qiu Xie
Yang Chen smiles and doesn't worry. He sits down next to the big self-contained position, which makes his brows more tight with no sense of distance.
"I know it's because I've seen Qiu Xie. Even if you've become like this, I still remember your ordinary face."
"It shouldn't be like this."
Yang dust shook his head, as if in denial of the big self in the sky to do everything.
"What do you know?"
"Of course I don't understand you, and I don't know what happened after you left my seat..."
Yang Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at Dazhou's two pupils, which were so muddy that they had no white eyes, and asked seriously:
"once a little monk, who was eager to pursue Buddhism and even could not fear life and death, knelt quietly in front of the star Emperor to seek longevity talisman for one person, turned out to be a fearless and fearless little monk in the blood battle of Shura after a thousand years ——”
"what happened?"
I'm in a daze It should be said that his heart as a person of enmity suddenly reminds him of the memory he abandoned at the beginning.
He is just an ordinary monk.At least he was an ordinary monk until he met the woman who made him unable to get rid of his troubles.
After that, she left him, just because she was judged as the devil and didn't dare to stay.
Until the monk found the woman, it was too late.
For this reason, he crossed the mountains and rivers he did not know and how much help he sought. He just wanted to seek a talisman of eternal life. They said that the emperor had such things in his hands that could prolong people's life, so he went.
At that time, he came to the star emperor in cloth, kneeling, kowtowing, kneeling and kowtowing again.
On the day of 9981, the bricks on the ground were broken, and the bones on the forehead were visible.
Finally, the star emperor bestowed Fu and blessing.
It's just that nobody knows what's going on behind that.
Until a thousand years later in the Shura world, on the battlefield of the Shura blood war, there appeared a man of heaven who ate the flesh and blood of Shura and killed countless people.
80000 years in a flash.
Qiu Xie met again the man he thought was impossible to see.
"No You can't... "
Seeing the eyes as deep as those in those days and full of starlight, Qiu Xie trembled.
"I heard that I heard it
"The star emperor is dead, isn't he? No matter whether the star emperor is there or not, what makes a child become what he is today
Yang Chen watched coldly at the gradually common hatred.
"Do you know why I gave you that talisman?"
"Kowtow? Kneel down? Is such a ridiculous reason really useful? If kowtow had been useful, I would have been kneeling in front of me with bones and flesh -- "
Yang Chen looked at Qiu Xie in a puzzled way, and seemed to be able to find out some answers from him.
"I did the same stupid thing as you."
"I found a woman who couldn't have met --"
"you didn't protect her, did you?"
"I didn't either."
"But what about that?"
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from Qiu Xie's body, countless mists gradually emerged, which did not surprise Yang Chen.
On the contrary, it is in this fog that the trace of evil, finally let Yang Chen capture the most puzzling reason for him.
In front of him was the enemy. In his previous life, he was a monk with a strong heart. Although it was ridiculous, Yang Chen didn't realize that something could shake his heart.
Unless something irresistible happens.
"What man! Get out of here
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