Chapter 886 (1/2)
The mortal world at night is peaceful and peaceful.
On the ethereal empty sky, ye Chen, they are still moving forward rapidly.
Even in the mortal world, they will try their best to choose the places where people rarely go, because the mortal world is not without friars.
”This is the first time I've been to mortals.” Haotian Shiyu and Haotian Shixue looked at the bottom with a novel face, ”in addition to the lack of spiritual power, it seems to be no different from the friars.”
”Talk less and keep up.” Ahead, Haotian Shiyue stares at them.
”At this rate, if there is no accident, we can arrive at the mortal kingdom in three days.” In front of him, Haotian xuanhai glanced at the unfolded map, ”what's missing is still time!”
”As long as we get to the state, it is safe.” On one side, ye Chen said, ”I have ordered Yanhuang to construct a transmission array along the road. From the mortal world to Yanhuang headquarters in the Western Mausoleum of northern Chu, with the help of the void array there, we can all the way to the South Chu.”
”Thanks to your coming this time, or...”
Poof!
Before Haotian xuanhai dialect finished, ye Chen on one side spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person almost fell down from the empty sky.
Dust night!
Haotian XuanZhen hurried forward to hold the staggering Ye Chen.
In a flash, ye Chen's face became extremely white, as if he had been hit by an invisible blow.
”Were you seriously injured in the previous war?” They came from behind.
”Don't come near me.” Ye Chen pushes away Haotian XuanZhen and sits on the ground in a hurry. What is vaguely visible is that he looks very painful.
”It's so bad.” Seeing ye Chen's look of pain, the strong man of Haotian aristocratic family frowned. Although he wanted to help, he still stayed at the same place, because they didn't know what was wrong with Ye Chen.
”Dao Shen, who cut my Dao body?” Here, ye Chen's body is constantly shaking, even the breath has become extremely disordered.
No one knows his situation better than him. There is such an invisible force raging in his body. Everything is cut off because of the Dao body, which implicates him.
His Taoist body was born from him, and he had not died before. Although the death of the Taoist body has an impact on the Buddha, it can be ignored. When the time limit comes, he can be incarnated again.
However, this time, Dao's death was different from any previous one. He was involved in the foundation of the Buddha, and a mysterious and powerful force also spread to the body of the Buddha.
And he was hit hard by this mysterious power.
Moreover, what puzzled him most was that he didn't know what had happened to daoshen. As a supreme master, he should have had the memory of daoshen, but even the memory of daoshen had been cut off.
”Who is such a magic power?” Ye Chen's eyes almost narrowed into a line.
”Dust night?” Here, a worried Haotian XuanZhen called tentatively.
”I'm fine.” Ye Chen collected his thoughts, strongly suppressed that mysterious force, and wiped it out with the holy body origin, and his pale face also had blood color.
Seeing this, Haotian XuanZhen gave them a heavy sigh of relief.
Go!
Ye Chen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the first one flew to the direction of the Western Yuan Dynasty.
Next, all the way he was silent and frightening, and his eyes sometimes flashed with dim and uncertain eyes.
Today's events are too weird. As a Buddha, he really can't think about it. All he can do is wait until the time limit comes and incarnate again. Then everything that happened before will be clear.
..........。
The sky mountains, the sky and the earth roar, like a black ocean of troops killed, a closer look, is the eighth branch of the bloodthirsty Hall of the army.
At the sight of Xingtian mountain, which was dyed red with blood, the Lord of the eighth temple was furious, because more than 90% of the blood pool were his eighth Temple people. The most important thing was that his army had suffered so much losses that he even let the Haotian aristocratic family run away.
”The Lord of the temple is the three leaders.” Someone brought back the commander who was still nailed to the empty sky.
”Should have been killed by a sword.” A commander murmured.
”I didn't expect that Haotian family had such a strong man.”
”Where is the blood dome? Where is it The eighth hall master snorted coldly.
”The news just came, and... It's still in the ancient city of celestial burial.”
”Asshole!” The eighth hall master was angry again, ”good, you bloody dome. My eighth Temple lost so much to prevent Haotian aristocratic family. You should hide in the ancient city of celestial burial to watch a big play.”
”Temple Lord, then we
”The task is his ninth point hall, and he doesn't pursue it. Why should I do this injustice?” The eighth hall Master said coldly, ”order to go down, clean up the battlefield, and return to the eighth hall.”