Chapter 1841

The West desert is in chaos, and the fire of war is burning all over the pure land. The eight ethnic groups are stirred up into a piece, and they are coordinated together to stop, and they become the eight ethnic groups mixed war. Every time the emperor and the soldiers collide, they have a shadow of blood mist.

Looking up to the empty sky, they are all the wild beasts at the head.

Each is huge, in the dancing immortal light, the raging flame is spitting, the eyes are shooting thunder, and the blood of all colors is like rain pouring, and the gorgeous picture is outlined.

Overlooking the earth, it is already a mountain of bones and rivers.

Every ancient city has war, and it is a huge and vigorous city. The broken soldiers, the body of the beast, the fierce flag are full of bloody battlefield, such as hell.

"The fruit is lively." Forget the river restricted area, Meng Po while looking at the side of the sigh, "so fight down, the West desert will be destroyed."

"The origin of Chen war, the God of Emperor Huang, the holy bone of bayuan, the body of Ba yuan, the transformation of universe into dust, the six Taoism reincarnation eyes, what did he experience after his death." Forget the river heaven King whispers, static look at one side, seem to be able to see the endless ethereal, see the dust space in the leaves Chen, the old eyes are full of deep meaning.

"How can I go to the prefecture?" "Monseigne said slowly.

"This possibility is not excluded." "Forget the River King light way, took a deep breath," he... Will be a variable. "

When they spoke, the eight ethnic groups fought a more fierce battle, as if there was no fight to strike the posture, all crazy.

"Hit, just kill it all." In the edge of the West desert, the loud howling of the people of all the heaven sent them into the area to shout for help. Only listening to the roar of the West desert will be very cool.

"Bully me all the heavens, you also have a day of self killing." The young monks gathered and laughed.

"In my opinion, it is the night of the dust that makes trouble." On one side of the crowd, the nine Xiao person stroked his beard and smiled.

"Can provoke the eight ethnic groups to fight, this work, and ye Chen that kid has a fight." "If ye Chen is alive, they should have said a lot," said chiyangzi

"When it comes to Ye Chen, I think about him again." A dozen people came together and looked at them carefully, it was the South Emperor Dragon who robbed them.

"You guys, don't be impulsive anymore." The old man swept the emperor for a circle, but the elder warned him with majesty. "You can not stop the fierce Prince of Honghuang family who knows that he can not fight but also rushes to the battle platform."

"If my family is still seven, then the dogs are so arrogant?" The eyes of the ape King were full of cold.

"The problem is, he's gone." All three respected and old emperors sighed, shaking their heads, and their faces were somewhat memorable.

In a word, several days arrogance also have been silent.

They were not willing to be held down by the emperor Honghuang, so they would hope for someone who had died long ago.

For a few moments, they even felt that ye Chen was still alive, and would return one day and try to pull the storm.

In the dust space, ye Chen found a bare stone, squatted on it, and looked at it with his hands on his chin.

West Zun stands on his side, carrying a wine gourd, leisurely drinking leisurely to watch, can not say the smooth.

To say that there is sentiment, Kui Niu and lichangsheng, one person with a iron basin, squat in front of the emperor, poor strange Prince and the king of the snake drinking.

The three quasi emperors and the two emperors are all ferocious. The trick of Ye Chen is clear.

But the eight people, did not realize that the middle of the leaf Chen, set off a big mixed war, completely forgot the dust night.

But they, as prisoners, can only watch the flood famine kill themselves, but they can not do anything.

Not only can we do nothing, but also watch the two animals squat in front of them to drink soup, both of which are stewed by their bodies.

"It's sweet, it's really fragrant." Kui Niu that the other man also very cooperate, a basin after basin, drink is not face and skin.

"You can't drink it." Li Changsheng is even more humble. He drinks it himself. He looks up from time to time and asks whether to drink or not.

Several people bite teeth, angry eyes straight to spray blood, but he spoken language is sealed, even the right to speak.

"Go." On the other hand, ye Chen clapped his butt and got up. He stretched out and stretched his waist, then ran out of the dust space and then ran into the void.

The war was hot, and no one noticed the difference here.

In the void, ye Chen all the way away from the battle circle, and returned to the causal ancient city, want to use here to transmit the array.

At this time, causal City, there is also a war, a mess, no complete attic, debris full of debris.

"I'm really dedicated." Ye Chen glanced at several battle circles, and a large number of Honghuang people were the main culprit.

After receiving his eyes, he went straight to the center of the city, fortunately, the transmission array was not damaged, and stepped in one step and urged himself.

Before leaving, he left a separate body, and when he arrived, he destroyed the transmission array with one hand.

He had a bold idea that he would destroy all the ancient cities in West desert and destroy them by his mother-in-law.

The West desert is huge and vast, and it is only by flying. Even the great sage, millions of years may not fly out.

Imagine that without the transmission array, these people in the West desert will be extremely painful.

"That's a good idea." Ye Chen wants more reliable, thinking about, then buried in the hair of the indecent smile.Kui Niu three people see, all showed a meaningful color, like Ye Chen this urine, is very pleased.

A quarter of an hour later, ye Chen is out of the channel, and his body in the city of causality destroys the transmission array with one hand.

"You need a map of the ancient city of the West desert." Xizun rubs the divine consciousness from Shenhai, seals it into jade, hands it to Ye Chen, and then continues to drink leisurely.

"It's very understanding." Ye Chen can't help but smile and crush the jade. His inner spiritual consciousness is integrated into his God sea. Unexpectedly, it is the map of the whole desert.

With the map, we can get twice the result with half the effort. The ancient cities are marked and connected.

He made up his mind to destroy all the ancient city transmission arrays. When the eight clans finished, they would fly out.

Half an hour later, he left again for the ancient city of Zaohua, where there was a transmission array, and it was not small.

Along the way, I saw many Honghuang people. They fought like a raging fire and solved several statues by the way, which will be of great use in the future.

As for Renxiu, it's not without them. Most of them are great saints and quasi emperors. When they come into troubled waters to fish, they seek wealth and wealth. The eight ethnic groups in Honghuang can also make some profit.

Ye Chen is most optimistic about these people. He can always find a way to earn money. He is self reliant and has a bright future.

Not long after, he fled into the city of creation, which was also lively and shrouded in the atmosphere of famine. He ignored it directly and left a separate body, and the Buddha escaped into the transmission channel.

In a quarter of an hour, the transmission array of the ancient city of Zaohua was in ruins. The great people in Honghuang did not know it at all.

After a while, ye Chen had enough waves, such as a ghost, haunting the ancient cities.

Soon after he left, the ancient city transmission array was destroyed.

In less than half a day, dozens of transmission arrays were destroyed, and they were all important ancient cities with transportation hubs.

He was also conscientious in the heat of the eight clans fighting in Honghuang.

It was a dark night, he entered the transmission channel, fiercely filled with wine, his face engraved with a cool word.

"I'd like to see the expression of the eight clans after seeing all the transmission arrays destroyed." Li Changsheng's eyes are bright.

"Scolding is for sure. If you can't keep it in order, you have to do another wave." Kui Niu touched his chin, a deep face.

"In another day, the whole desert corridor will be paralyzed." Ye Chen holds the map and estimates himself.

"The war has stopped outside." Xizun said something.

Hearing this, ye Chen immediately raised his head and opened his eyes of six samsara. Through breaking into the channel, he looked at the outside world.

As xizun said, the eight clans in Honghuang have stopped fighting.

Ye Chen frowns and can clearly see that the eight clans are orderly. Although they glare at each other, they do not continue to fight.

"What's the situation? That's the end of the fight?" Kui Niu also frowned, I do not know why, always feel bad things.

In the outside world, on one side of the empty sky, the eight tribes would-be emperors gathered together, their faces were cold, and their bodies were in a mess.

At the moment, the eight emperor to be armed with Emperor's soldiers were all looking at a man in black robe. That was a quasi emperor, or to be more precise, a Shangshan real man, who was also in the West desert.

"Are you sure it's the night of dust?" The snake snorted coldly.

"Look at it." Shangshan smiles and blows his hand to offer a water curtain. The water curtain is large enough to hang in the air. "This is the deduction of my master. It is absolutely true."

If you look at the water curtain again, what appears is the picture of Ye Chen making a mess in the face of the identity of the snake, which leads to war between the two clans.

"Asshole." When the snake and armadillo saw it, they were furious. They started a war, and they were playing tricks in the dark at night.

"Damn it." The other six would-be emperors were also furious and gnashing their teeth. Their faces were fierce and ferocious, as if they were demons.

Honghuang people, however, were played by a little sage, so they fought against each other and suffered countless casualties. Honghuang has not suffered such losses since the release of the seal.