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Chapter 870 The practice of winter!(1/2)

"Report!"

"Report to our king, Commander Yan broke through Fotu Pass, captured the enemy commander, Queen Zhendong, and the army lost 530,000 yuan in battle, and was rushing to the Tianfu Plain."

Xu Yi got the information, nodded, and asked, "Where is the Yushen Pass?"

"The Yushen Pass is a bit troublesome. There are two powerful people from the ninth-grade extraordinary realm who guard the city..."

The night is dark and under the divine gate.

The deafening fighting sounded overturned the sky.

There are two ninth-grade supernatural powerhouses in Yushen Pass, which are indeed difficult to break through, and the Southern Xinjiang Army suffered heavy losses.

Although Hai Dongqing and Long Ming were still calm, Hu Zhe was already full of anger. If Qu Miaomiao hadn't grabbed the collar, he would have dared to enter the Yushen Pass alone.

"The top combat power is insufficient, and the opponent refuses to fight, so he can only slowly grind..."

For a moment, Long Ming couldn't find any good solution.

At this moment, the golden light flashed.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas celebrate the sect!"

In the void, Buddha statues appeared out of thin air, and each illusory Buddha statue was stretched out his palm.

Boom!

The Yushen Pass city wall was blasted out by this blow, and there were countless casualties and wounded defenders.

"hold head high!"

Immediately afterwards, a green divine dragon fell from the sky and smashed into the Yushen Pass.

The rumbling sound resounded, and two figures soared into the sky, very embarrassed.

It was the two Nine-grade supernatural powerhouses.

"Amitabha."

A man wearing a green gown came over the air, his whole body shining with golden light, and a circle of Buddha light lingered behind his head.

Winter!

"Original King!"

Hai Dongqing and others showed joy on their faces.

"break."

Winter pointed at the two of them lightly.

Boom...

The two embarrassed ninth-grade superpowers were blown up under the gaze of everyone!

"Escape!"

He witnessed the death of two top strong men with his own eyes, and the Buddha soldiers stationed in the Shen Pass completely collapsed and fled one after another.

With a roar, the city gate was broken, and the Southern Army rushed into the city with a loud roar.

The God-Yu Pass was broken.

"Thank you, King Dong."

Haidongqing and other senior executives in southern Xinjiang thanked each other.

Lin Dong shook her head: "This is what I should do, but I can only help this. The rest of the things I have to rely on yourself."

Hai Dongqing asked, "That alone is enough. What is the King of Dong going to the Buddha's Kingdom?"

Winter calmly spoke: "Practice."

As winter took a step forward, the terrifying aura on his body gradually dissipated.

Walking step by step, Hai Dongqing could no longer feel any breath from Winter.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person.

Changes are more than that.

Every step out, the hair of winter falls with the wind.

In the end, he became bald.

The long gown on his body was also transformed into monk's robes.

"Amitabha."

The cold winter smiled slightly, gradually drifting away, disappearing from the vision of Hai Dongqing and others.

Many people were stunned: "Where is the King of Dong?"

Long Ming sighed, "It is said that Buddhism has three major realms: seeing a mountain is a mountain, not a mountain, and seeing a mountain is still a mountain. It seems that the East King has reached the third realm."

Hu Zhe scratched his head: "Talk twister?"

Qu Miaomiao glared at the almond eyes: "Shut up, idiot."

Hu Zhe shut up obediently.

After the Southern Army broke through the Yushen Pass, they passed by the former Toutu Realm and saw the ruins of Toutu City that had become desolate and broken, and were quite moved.

Thinking back to back then, the place was filled with people and prosperity.

But as time goes by, everything changes.

In this world, there is no eternal prosperity, but there is eternal destruction.

Until the end, it was eroded by time and turned into nothing, leaving no trace.

If no one set foot in the future, people in a thousand years will probably forget the Buddha's kingdom, the world of Tauta and the city of Tauta.

When the army in southern Xinjiang marched towards the ancient Buddha land, Winter was like an ordinary person, measuring the land under her feet step by step.

He didn't walk fast or slowly.

I carried a luggage on my body, rested when I was tired when I walked, ate when I was hungry, drank some water when I was thirsty, and had a nap when I was sleepy, and then continued to walk.

No one knows where his destination is, and he doesn't even know it himself.

I'm not even lazy to tell the direction.

Just keep walking, walking.

A week later, the winter was still in the wilderness, and the Dragon and Land War had completely swept.

Half a month later, a war broke out in the ancient Buddha land, and Long Ming used his plan to bury millions of Buddha soldiers.

The bloody battle of the Tianwu Plain, the Vermilion Bird Army had excellent combat power, and the killing of the army of the Kingdom of God was abandoned.

A month later, Winter passed through the Diting Realm, and now there are no people. Along the way, there are white bones. When he saw a white bone, he dug a hole and buried it.

After wasting half a month, he looked at his bloody hands, stopped this meaningless behavior and continued to rush.

The monk's shoes were already torn and he was walking barefoot.

My feet were broken, blood was dripping, and I was still walking.

Later, my feet were covered with dead skin and I was no longer afraid of sand and gravel.

He is walking in the wind and rain.

He is walking under the scorching sun.

The starry night is shrouded in him, and he is walking.

Half a year later.

The war between the Kingdom of God and Zulong Mountain continues.

The war between the Buddha Kingdom and the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty is still ongoing.

The war between Zulong Mountain and the ancient dynasty is still ongoing.

In the Blood Demon Mountains, endless ferocious beasts were raging, and the Buddha Kingdom was defeated, and the ferocious beasts left behind endless corpses.

The beast tide in the Netherworld Canyon was surging, and the Kingdom of God lost twelve states, causing heavy losses.

In the same month, the land of Chiye was attacked by sneak attacks, and Baiyi and Qiu Yuxuan fought with powerful people in the Shenzang Realm.

Xu Yi, who is in the second-grade extraordinary realm, has the upper hand in the War God's Tibetan realm.

Thirty-two ferocious beasts in the Vermillion Bird Palace resist a powerful man in the Shenzang Realm, regardless of the top and bottom.

What is shocking is that the four powerful people in the Shenzang Realm who suddenly appeared and sneaked into the land of Akano had never appeared in front of anyone.

Even Baiyi and Qiu Yuxuan, who were in the Shenzang Realm, had never sensed their existence before.

It seems to appear out of thin air.

At this time, Winter had entered the outermost realm of the three hundred realms of the Buddha Kingdom, the world of this.

The people's life is not easy. The order is in chaos. Countless burns, kills, loots, and the Buddhist army that should have been guarding their safety also collapsed. They fought for power and profits at all levels. They managed corpses at all levels, only caring for their own benefits and preserving their foundation to deal with the chaos.
To be continued...
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