Xianwu: God-level summons at the beginning!

The man in gray didn't last long before he died, and he didn't blink a blind eye, until he died, he understood what a joke the anti-Qin alliance was.

It turned out that the whereabouts of himself and others had always been under Ying Yichen's control.

Woohoo!!

At the same time, the net came to an end, and Xuan Jian and the others all flashed in front of Ying Yichen.

"Childe, one hundred and seven people have been slaughtered!".

The masked Shadow Mask, carrying a blood-stained sword, spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing this, many people around showed a sudden look, just now Ying Yichen mentioned one hundred and seven people, and now the people in the net have also killed one hundred and seven people.

Moreover, the change in the face of the man in gray before his death just now, they also noticed it.

Many shrewd people also guessed that when they looked at Ying Yichen, their hearts became more jealous.

As soon as they caught the net, they sensed that something was wrong.

Because Xuan Jian and the others killed people purposefully, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, it turned out that all the sins killed were the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

Ying Yichen nodded lightly, just as he was about to speak, his eyes were tight, and he looked at the direction of the void with a solemn face.

Not only him, but Yan Thirteen, Moon God and others are also the same.

"Mythical Realm..."

Concubine Yan tensed, looked in the direction of the white tiger in shock, and then spoke in a deep voice.

More than when, above the head of the white tiger, an old man in black with a wine jug appeared.

The most important thing is that when he appears, everyone feels a sense of depression.

"Sure enough, the mythical realm also came, but I don't know who this person is. "

Ying Yichen stared at the old man tightly, every powerhouse in the mythical realm could not be unknown.

The black-clothed old man in front of him with a wine jug was very sloppy and unattractive.

The others also noticed the old man, and their hearts were all awe-inspiring, and at the same time they were speculating about his identity.

"Haha, old drunkard, I didn't expect you to come too. "

At this moment, a laugh came from the void, and a middle-aged man walked out of the void and looked at the old man in black with a smile on his face.

"Another mythical realm..."

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, everyone present swallowed their saliva, knowing that this was another powerhouse in the mythical realm.

"Old butcher, you're not the same. The old man in black took a sip of the flask, and then spoke with the same smile.

"Wine... Old monk, since you are here, don't hide it. "

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and it's still the same insidious. "

The old butcher nodded, and the next moment, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes looked coldly at the void.

The old man in black glanced at the void, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Amitabha, Yuanming has seen two donors. "

As soon as the words fell, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the void suddenly broke open, and a monk with a charitable face walked out of it.

"It's the Master of Vision..."

Fan Qinghui, who was in the distance, couldn't help but be happy when he saw this old monk.

Because this monk comes from Zen Buddhism.

Pure Nian Zen Buddhism, like Cihang Jingzhai, is the head of the white path in Nanzhou, and the relationship between the two is extremely close.

"Old monk, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and it seems that your cultivation has not grown at all. "

The old butcher sneered at Yuanming, who looked like a monk, but he didn't even matter how insidious this old monk was.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. "

Hearing the old butcher's words, Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.

"Hmph..."

"Drunkard, why don't we join forces to slaughter this old monk? "

The old butcher snorted coldly, and then looked at the drunkard who had not spoken.

As soon as the words fell, the entire wilderness was silent, and everyone looked at him in shock.

It seems that this middle-aged man has a grudge against Yuanming, and he looks not small.

Hearing this, Yuanming's eyes also flashed, and when he looked at the old butcher, a cold light flashed.

Still

The old drunkard didn't speak, glanced at Yuanming, and then said sarcastically, "Butcher, this old monk dares to appear here, do you think he will be unprepared?" "

He also wanted to kill Yuanming, but he knew that it was unrealistic, even if the two joined forces, they couldn't do it.

He also knows how insidious this old monk is, and since he dares to appear here, he must not be afraid of the two joining forces.

Moreover, even if the two join forces to kill Yuanming, they will definitely have to pay a price.

When the time comes, in the end it will not be cheap for others.

Each other is a mythical realm, and they are still acquaintances, they both know their own methods, and it is not easy to kill each other.

All three of them are in the early stage of mythology, and the difference is not much.

Stepping into the mythical realm, even if you want to break through a small class, it is very difficult, the three of them were in the mythical realm a hundred years ago, and they still haven't broken through.

Hearing the old drunkard's words, the butcher didn't speak, of course he knew that Yuanming must have hole cards, and he just said that he wanted to disgust the old monk.

"Mythical Realm..."

Many monks in the peerless realm are staring at the three of them tightly, they are one level away from the mythical realm, but there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Yuan Ming glanced around, and suddenly, glanced at the moon god and the others, and his gaze suddenly stopped on Ying Yichen's body.

Because he found that he couldn't see through this son's cultivation.

And seeing that Ying Yichen is surrounded by so many strong people, it is obvious that his identity is not simple, and he can't help but move in his heart.

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is the shore that turns back. "

"Why don't you take refuge in my Buddhism? "

Hearing Yuanming's words, everyone present was stunned, and then they also noticed his gaze, and when they saw Ying Yichen, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

"Old monk, it's really a dog that can't change eating. "

Before Ying Yichen could speak, the old butcher looked at him with a sneer, it was this again.

Yuan Ming ignored the old butcher, but looked at Ying Yichen calmly.

"When you meditate on Zen Buddhism, are you questioning what you do alone? "

Under everyone's gaze, Ying Yichen slowly stood up, looking at Yuanming indifferently.

Onslaught!!

ps;Ask for collections, flowers!!