A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2067: Monk in white clothes

Chapter 2067, The Monk in White Clothes Chen Feng groaned and said: "Look, they have summoned so many sandworms from this desert sea to form such a ship, which shows that the sea of ​​quicksand is not dead and silent." "This sea of ​​quicksand, we can regard it as an ocean." "There are countless monsters in the ocean, even more than in the land. There must be this monster in the sea of ​​quicksand, and the number of monsters will definitely not be small, so it's no wonder ." "No wonder what?" Han Yuer asked. "It's no wonder that when we came here, I always had the feeling of being given a peek at Anzhong. It must be a monster hiding in this sea of ​​quicksand!" "Haha, but it's okay. This monster is fine if it doesn't come. If you dare to come, I will let him come back and forth!" His words are full of pride, and Chen Feng does have proud capital. He is now in the realm of the Six-Star Martial King, but he already has a fighting power comparable to the Nine-Star Martial King, so powerful! When Chen Feng and two of them came, they had basically explored a safe road. On this road, there are quite a lot of small islands, and the distance between each island is not very far, enough. Let Chen Feng survive until the bloodline runs out. As soon as Chen Feng and the two left the island, they suddenly heard a loud clacking noise behind them. The two Chen Feng looked back, and their expressions became shocked in an instant. It turned out that everything on this island was collapsing unexpectedly, and all the relics collapsed and turned into complete ruins. And all the peaks on this island collapsed, and even the entire island itself fell apart. The next moment, the island plunged into the sea of ​​quicksand, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. The whole process is just a dozen moments. In this scene, the sky and the earth are falling apart, like the end of the world! Chen Feng and both of them were shocked and did not recover. After a while, he murmured: "I know, I know, the existence of the Datianlong Temple site is to allow people who are predestined to enter the Buddha dragon bone space, and at this time I entered the Buddha dragon bone space, then the mission here will be completed. , So it ceases to exist." Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, feeling a little bit unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't change it. He and Han Yuer left quickly. It’s slow when you come, and much faster when you go back. Two days later, the two had left the sea of ​​quicksand and set foot on the land again. The feeling of being down to earth is really unspeakable comfort. At the same moment that Chen Feng and Chen Feng left the sea of ​​quicksand, three million miles north of them, a group of people was walking on a deserted Gobi desert. The combination of this group of people is very strange. There are four people in total, three of whom are dressed as laymen and have hair. The three of them are very powerful. If any one of them appears in the 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 is a glamorous and glamorous woman who is more than 30 years old, and her strength is almost reaching the nine-star Wu Wang. The three of them are powerful, and their tops are also extremely gorgeous. The weapons in everyone's hands can be seen at a glance, and the worst is the fourth-rank king's soldier. Below them are all riding very powerful monsters. These three people, whoever goes out, can be called a powerful person even in this kind of desert of tens of thousands of miles, enough to dominate a piece of land in a radius of 100,000 miles, with dozens of subordinates. A big city with hundreds of millions of people. However, these three people are all like slaves at this time, and they are extremely respectful to the young man in the middle. This young man is a monk. He is wearing a moon white robe. The material is invisible, but there is no pattern on it, so it looks very simple. All my hair has been shaved, and there are ring scars on his head. Moreover, the other three were riding the monster beast, but he was walking on foot. Wearing a white monk robe, gaiters on his legs, and ordinary hemp shoes on his feet, he stepped on the Gobi Desert step by step. There was wind and sand swept through, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but his expression did not change at all, as if walking in a fairy palace, with a slight smile on his face and extraordinary bearing. Furthermore, his steps, every step, are the same length, even if they are measured with a ruler, they will not be so accurate! The four of them walked forward in silence. After walking for a long time, he just sat down on a large rock and crossed his knees. The cold and glamorous woman immediately turned over from the monster beast, holding a jade bottle in her hand, filling a cup, and handing it to him respectfully. The monk in white took it and drank it. The burly man pulled a drapery made of extremely gorgeous animal skins and silk, surrounded it with a roof, and formed a tent. Another short, chubby, not-so-notice-looking middle-aged man, with a flick of his finger, immediately turned into a block of ice in a radius of 100 meters, and dark clouds condensed on the sky, blocking the sun. In this scorching summer, the cool air suddenly seeped in. It was so cool that people couldn't help sighing comfortably. But everything the three of them did was to serve this white saint. Obviously, these three people turned out to be his servants! The white-clothed monk glanced around and shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ shook his body and said: "This journey has gone forever, and it has been hundreds of millions of miles in five years, but I haven't seen a few Buddhist temples." "Oh, that's not right. In the Nanliang Dynasty, I seem to have seen seven or eight temples, but they have all been destroyed." The glamorous and glamorous woman in her 30s next to him chuckled and said: "How do you destroy those temples, don't you know the master?" "That's all the hands of Shifang Jungle!" "I know!" The white-clothed monk said with a smile: "Ten Fang Jungle, you can see it at a glance." "You are like the ruins of the temple we passed through a month ago. Tsk, the temple, the mountain where the temple is located, and the plain where the mountain is located, have disappeared. The temple is a thousand miles away. The inside turned into a huge palm print." "With a palm, the temple will be smashed to pieces, and the mountain and the plain will be smashed to pieces!" With a look of longing on his face, he whispered: "This kind of mighty power, except for the mighty powers of my ten directions jungle that have surpassed the Martial King realm, who can do it?"

Chapter 2067, The Monk in White Clothes

Chen Feng groaned and said: "Look, they have summoned so many sandworms from this desert sea to form such a ship, which shows that the sea of ​​quicksand is not dead and silent."

"This sea of ​​quicksand, we can regard it as an ocean."

"There are countless monsters in the ocean, even more than in the land. There must be this monster in the sea of ​​quicksand, and the number of monsters will definitely not be small, so it's no wonder ."

"No wonder what?" Han Yuer asked.

"It's no wonder that when we came here, I always had the feeling of being given a peek at Anzhong. It must be a monster hiding in this sea of ​​quicksand!"

"Haha, but it's okay. This monster is fine if it doesn't come. If you dare to come, I will let him come back and forth!"

His words are full of pride, and Chen Feng does have proud capital.

He is now in the realm of the Six-Star Martial King, but he already has a fighting power comparable to the Nine-Star Martial King, so powerful!

When Chen Feng and two of them came, they had basically explored a safe road. On this road, there are quite a lot of small islands, and the distance between each island is not very far, enough. Let Chen Feng survive until the bloodline runs out.

As soon as Chen Feng and the two left the island, they suddenly heard a loud clacking noise behind them.

The two Chen Feng looked back, and their expressions became shocked in an instant.

It turned out that everything on this island was collapsing unexpectedly, and all the relics collapsed and turned into complete ruins.

And all the peaks on this island collapsed, and even the entire island itself fell apart.

The next moment, the island plunged into the sea of ​​quicksand, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

The whole process is just a dozen moments.

In this scene, the sky and the earth are falling apart, like the end of the world!

Chen Feng and both of them were shocked and did not recover. After a while, he murmured:

"I know, I know, the existence of the Datianlong Temple site is to allow people who are predestined to enter the Buddha dragon bone space, and at this time I entered the Buddha dragon bone space, then the mission here will be completed. , So it ceases to exist."

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, feeling a little bit unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't change it.

He and Han Yuer left quickly.

It’s slow when you come, and much faster when you go back.

Two days later, the two had left the sea of ​​quicksand and set foot on the land again. The feeling of being down to earth is really unspeakable comfort.

At the same moment that Chen Feng and Chen Feng left the sea of ​​quicksand, three million miles north of them, a group of people was walking on a deserted Gobi desert.

The combination of this group of people is very strange. There are four people in total, three of whom are dressed as laymen and have hair.

The three of them are very powerful. If any one of them appears in the 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 is a glamorous and glamorous woman who is more than 30 years old, and her strength is almost reaching the nine-star Wu Wang.

The three of them are powerful, and their tops are also extremely gorgeous. The weapons in everyone's hands can be seen at a glance, and the worst is the fourth-rank king's soldier.

Below them are all riding very powerful monsters.

These three people, whoever goes out, can be called a powerful person even in this kind of desert of tens of thousands of miles, enough to dominate a piece of land in a radius of 100,000 miles, with dozens of subordinates. A big city with hundreds of millions of people.

However, these three people are all like slaves at this time, and they are extremely respectful to the young man in the middle.

This young man is a monk. He is wearing a moon white robe. The material is invisible, but there is no pattern on it, so it looks very simple.

All my hair has been shaved, and there are ring scars on his head.

Moreover, the other three were riding the monster beast, but he was walking on foot.

Wearing a white monk robe, gaiters on his legs, and ordinary hemp shoes on his feet, he stepped on the Gobi Desert step by step.

There was wind and sand swept through, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but his expression did not change at all, as if walking in a fairy palace, with a slight smile on his face and extraordinary bearing.

Furthermore, his steps, every step, are the same length, even if they are measured with a ruler, they will not be so accurate!

The four of them walked forward in silence. After walking for a long time, he just sat down on a large rock and crossed his knees.

The cold and glamorous woman immediately turned over from the monster beast, holding a jade bottle in her hand, filling a cup, and handing it to him respectfully.

The monk in white took it and drank it.

The burly man pulled a drapery made of extremely gorgeous animal skins and silk, surrounded it with a roof, and formed a tent.

Another short, chubby, not-so-notice-looking middle-aged man, with a flick of his finger, immediately turned into a block of ice in a radius of 100 meters, and dark clouds condensed on the sky, blocking the sun.

In this scorching summer, the cool air suddenly seeped in. It was so cool that people couldn't help sighing comfortably.

But everything the three of them did was to serve this white saint.

Obviously, these three people turned out to be his servants!

The white-clothed monk glanced around and shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ shook his body and said: "This journey has gone forever, and it has been hundreds of millions of miles in five years, but I haven't seen a few Buddhist temples."

"Oh, that's not right. In the Nanliang Dynasty, I seem to have seen seven or eight temples, but they have all been destroyed."

The glamorous and glamorous woman in her 30s next to him chuckled and said: "How do you destroy those temples, don't you know the master?"

"That's all the hands of Shifang Jungle!"

"I know!" The white-clothed monk said with a smile: "Ten Fang Jungle, you can see it at a glance."

"You are like the ruins of the temple we passed through a month ago. Tsk, the temple, the mountain where the temple is located, and the plain where the mountain is located, have disappeared. The temple is a thousand miles away. The inside turned into a huge palm print."

"With a palm, the temple will be smashed to pieces, and the mountain and the plain will be smashed to pieces!"

With a look of longing on his face, he whispered: "This kind of mighty power, except for the mighty powers of my ten directions jungle that have surpassed the Martial King realm, who can do it?"