A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2067: Monk in white
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Chen Feng said thoughtfully, "Look, they summoned so many sandworms from the desert sea to form such a ship, which shows that the sea of quicksand is by no means completely silent."
"We can think of this sea of quicksand as an ocean."
"There are countless monsters in the ocean, even more than in the land. There must be monsters in this sea of quicksand, and the number of monsters will definitely not be small, so it's no wonder ."
"No wonder?" Han Yu'er asked.
"No wonder when we came here, I always felt like I was being spied on by something. It must be a monster hiding in this sea of quicksand!"
"Haha, but it's okay. It's okay if the monster doesn't come. If it dares to come, I will let him never come back!"
His words were full of pride, and Chen Feng was indeed proud.
Although he is only in the six-star Martial King realm now, he already has a fighting power comparable to that of a nine-star Martial King. He is so powerful!
When Chen Feng and the two came here, they had basically explored a safe road. There were quite a few small islands on this road, and the distance between each small island was not particularly far. Let Chen Feng hold on until the power of his bloodline is exhausted.
As soon as Chen Feng and the two left the island, they suddenly heard a loud clicking sound coming from behind them.
Chen Feng and the other two looked back, their expressions instantly becoming horrified.
It turned out that everything on this island was collapsing. All the ruins collapsed and turned into complete ruins.
And all the peaks on this island have collapsed, and even the entire island itself has fallen apart.
The next moment, the island suddenly sank into the sea of quicksand and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
The whole process only took a dozen moments.
This scene is like the world is falling apart, like the end of the world!
Both Chen Feng and Chen Feng were so shocked that they did not come back to their senses. After a while, he murmured
"I know, I know, the existence of the Datianlong Temple ruins is to allow destined people to enter the Buddha Dragon Skeleton Space, and at this time I entered the Buddha Dragon Skeleton Space, then the mission here will be completed. , then it ceased to exist."
Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, feeling a little reluctant in his heart, but he couldn't change it.
He and Han Yuer left quickly.
It was slow when I arrived, but it was much faster when I returned.
Two days later, the two of them left the sea of quicksand and set foot on land again. The feeling of being down-to-earth was really indescribably comfortable.
At the same moment when Chen Feng and Chen Feng left the sea of quicksand, a group of people were walking freely on a Gobi desert three million miles north of them.
The combination of this group of people is very strange. There are four people in total, three of them are dressed in layman clothes and have their hair grown.
The three of them have very powerful auras. If any one of them appears in Tianyuan Imperial City, they will be regarded as strong.
Because everyone's strength has reached the peak of the Eight-Star Martial King.
Among them was a glamorous woman in her thirties, whose strength was almost on the verge of breaking through to the Nine-Star Martial King.
The three of them are powerful, and their clothes are extremely gorgeous. The weapons in each of their hands are obviously extraordinary at a glance, and the worst ones are even fourth-grade king's soldiers.
Under them, they were all riding very powerful monsters.
If any one of these three people goes out, even in such a vast desert that stretches thousands of miles, they can be called a strong man, enough to dominate a land with a radius of 100,000 miles, and control dozens of people under their command. A big city with hundreds of millions of people.
However, these three people were like slaves at this time, and they were extremely respectful to the young man in the middle.
This young man is a monk. He is wearing a moon-white cassock. The material cannot be seen, but there are no patterns on it and it looks extremely simple.
All my hair has been shaved off, leaving scars on my head.
Moreover, the other three were riding monster beasts, but he was walking on foot.
Wearing a white monk's robe, leggings on his legs, and ordinary hemp shoes on his feet, he stepped on the Gobi Desert step by step.
There was wind and sand blowing across, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but his expression remained unchanged at all, as if he was walking in an immortal palace. There was always a slight smile on his face, and his bearing was extraordinary.
Moreover, every step he took was the same length. Even measuring it with a ruler would not be so accurate!
The four of them walked forward in silence. After walking for half a day, he sat down on a big rock and crossed his legs on it.
The cold and charming woman immediately stood up from the monster, holding a jade bottle in her hand, filled a cup, and handed it to him respectfully.
The monk in white took it and drank it in one gulp.
The burly man pulled over a very gorgeous curtain made of animal skins and silk, surrounded it, and put up a roof, thus forming a tent.
Another middle-aged man, who was short and fat and not very eye-catching, flicked his fingers, and suddenly everything within a radius of 100 meters turned into a block of ice. There were also black clouds condensing in the sky, blocking the sunlight.
In this hot summer, the cool air suddenly seeped up, it was so cool that people couldn't help but sigh in comfort.
But everything the three of them did was to serve this saint in white.
Obviously, these three people are actually his servants!
The monk in white looked around, shook his head, and said, "It's been a long journey, and it's been hundreds of millions of miles in five years~IndoMTL.com~ But it's I didn’t even see a few Buddhist temples.”
"Oh, no, in the Nanliang Dynasty, I seem to have seen seven or eight temples, but they have all been destroyed."
The glamorous woman in her thirties next to him chuckled and said, "Master, don't you know how those temples were destroyed?"
"Those are all the work of Shifang Jungle!"
"I know!" The monk in white said with a smile, "You can see it at a glance when Shifang Jungle starts."
"You look like the ruins of the temple we passed a month ago. Tsk tsk. That temple, together with the mountain where the temple is located, and the plain where the mountain is located, have all disappeared. The temple is thousands of miles away. Everything inside turned into a huge palm print."
“With one palm, I smashed the temple into pieces alive, smashed the mountains and plains into pieces alive!”
A look of longing appeared on his face, and he said softly, "Who can achieve such power except those powerful men in our Shifang Jungle whose strength has surpassed the Martial King Realm?"
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