Chapter 4011

There was a saying in the original world.

When the holy land is angry, millions of corpses will be buried.

From this sentence, we can see the fear and awe of the people for the holy land.

As the highest holy land of the tunmo clan, the dream of every clansman is to join the Holy Land and become a real leader.

Of course, for other ethnic groups, the holy land is the devil.

Today.

The underworld army dares to kill the holy land army. It is looking for death.

The holy land issues an order to mobilize all those who swallow the demon clan in the original boundary to encircle and suppress the army of the underworld. Those who dare to provoke the holy land will be killed without mercy.

same day.

It was witnessed that a large number of strong men set out from the holy land to the territory of the ghost kingdom.

At this time, the ghost territory was shrouded in black fog and isolated from the outside world. The underworld Legion had officially penetrated the passage between the underworld and the source world. They had all come to the ghost territory.

"The holy land seems angry." Said the master of the ghost house.

"So what? Soon, the leader of our clan will also leave the pass. At that time, the whole original world will be completely reduced to the territory of my underworld." The leader of the underworld sneered.

However, before that, they had to kill the devouring demon clan in large numbers, collect their blood and give it to the Lord of the underworld to help them cultivate.

The whole original world is in chaos.

Other races that were oppressed by the devouring demon clan at ordinary times also rose up and resisted. The whole situation was terrible, but the devouring demon clan had no time to take care of it. The most urgent thing for them to do was to destroy the army of the underworld and calm the turmoil in the territory of the ghost kingdom.

Big snow mountain, abyss.

A touch of blood came out from the corners of the bald monk's mouth, and his face turned white. It seemed that the oil had run out and the lamp was dry, but he kept on, and wanted to wait for Fang Chen to come out and take a look at him.

"Return to Tibet."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the cave. The baldheaded monk looked up and saw a huge face reflected in the void. He grinned and said, "my mission has been completed."

His mission is to wait here for people from the chaotic world to break through the barrier. Once he succeeds, his task will be completed.

Today.

After waiting for endless years, someone finally successfully passed the test of the virtual world. He could not persist any longer. His old injury recurred and almost crushed his original spirit.

He was hanging a sigh now, just to take another look at Fang Chen.

"The fall of the avatar will cause great damage to the Buddha." With a sigh on his face, the bald monk is what he calls a Tibetan monk. He is just the embodiment of a strong man in ancient times.

The fall of the avatar will have a great impact on the self.

"My true self has found a place to live in between the worlds. There will be no danger for the time being, and I can leave at ease." The returning monk said bitterly.

Although he is an incarnation, his practice has reached such a point that heaven and earth have endowed him with wisdom. In fact, he has become two very different people from himself, and only the yuan God is connected.

His true self, long, long ago, had entered the world gap and never returned.

"Did you find it?"

Asked the huge face.

The monk who returned to Tibet shook his head. "It's not that easy. I have already disconnected my perception from the Buddha. Only yuan Shen induction can know that he is still alive and receive some information from him on and off."

"Alas......"

The huge face sighed, "yes, it's not that easy."

"Don't be sad, our chaotic world is doomed to never be destroyed. The former master Fu Jian carried the chaotic world with his own strength and survived the most difficult time. Now there is such a demon Tianjiao coming out. I believe he will be able to step into the supreme chaotic world in a short time." Said the Tibetan monk.

The huge face nodded, and he was still very confident in Fang Chen.

Moreover, the fate of all creatures in the chaos world is all on his shoulder.

"Is there any news from the swallow demon clan?" Asked the huge face.

The Tibetan monk said: "although the holy land of the swallow demon clan has been kept secret, our intelligence has also detected that the swallow demon clan leader has not closed the door at all, but entered the world gap."

"What?"

Huge face was surprised, but he didn't expect that the clan leader who swallowed the devil actually entered the world gap.

"However, he is different from my true self. He has found a strange treasure. He can go in and out of the world freely and may return at any time." The monk who returned to Tibet said, "not long ago, the Holy Land wantonly collected cultivation resources. It was announced that there was a problem with the cultivation of the chief of the tunmo clan, and a large amount of cultivation materials were needed. In fact, after they collected the materials, they were all sent to the world gap."

The two men fell into silence.

The leader of the swallow demon clan has been growing and impacting in the world gap. There are restrictions on the use of that strange treasure that can be freely accessed. Therefore, the leader of the swallow demon clan will never come out until he has completely broken through to a higher level.

For his strong men, only the improvement of his own strength can make him more focused. As for the lives of all sentient beings, like ants, they are not worth mentioning at all.

"So the chaos world is becoming more and more dangerous?" After a long silence, the huge face asked.

"Up to a thousand years." Tibetan monk humanity. "After I die, I will give you my essence. Take it and try to contact my true self."

As long as there is one chance in tenthousand, we must not miss it.

Keep in touch. If we can do so, maybe the crisis in the chaotic world can be eased.

However, this method is almost like a Arabian Night, and neither of them has a spectrum in their hearts.

"Well, I will guide him as soon as possible, so that he can gather the ultimate strength and step into the holy land." The huge face nodded and said solemnly.

Buzz!

The returned monks gave their last bit of strength, and then disappeared into the world. A wisp of essence fell into the mouth of giant face, who said goodbye to the returned monks with tears, and then returned to the empty world.

On the top of the snow mountain, in front of the forbidden area of the back mountain.

The first emissary stood with his hands behind him, looking sad. With a click, he crushed the stone in his hands and felt infinite sadness in his heart.

"Master."

The first emissary wept, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

In those years, it was his master, the Tibetan monks, who supported him. He created the big snow mountain. These years, he has been quietly looking for people in the chaotic world.

Unexpectedly, Shifu finally left him.

"Did you succeed?"

The first messenger wiped his tears and muttered to himself.

Shifu once said that you must see with your own eyes that someone has passed the test of the virtual world before he can leave at ease.

Now, he is sitting in bed.

Does that mean that the chaotic compatriot he sent into the abyss has passed the customs?

The mission was completed, but the first emissary was in a low mood. He turned and looked at the vast white snow mountain and the disciples who worked hard to practice, showing a self mocking smile.

From then on, there was no leader of the big snow mountain. There were only Tanqing, a disciple of the Tibetan monks.

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