The purple gas thundered to form a rainbow from the star and crossed the sky to the western regions. From a distance, it looked like a river from the sky. That was Ning Caichen. The purple gas came to his feet, accompanied by a general trend. It was like a statue of the Emperor of Heaven patrolling China, grassland, Yueshi, the western regions, Naman and other places.
"Today and the day after tomorrow, no one is Coson Ning’s opponent." The grassland Bixuan stood in a blue shirt and looked at the sky and paved the rainbow. The tone was complicated. "Splitting China and reunifying our grassland family will never have a chance again."
"Master, what should we do? China unifies Coson Ning’s ambition. I’m afraid the army of the State of Jin will soon arrive in our grassland …" Moon Ji looked at the distance in a beautiful white dress and worried.
"If it’s really that day, I’ll be a minister." In the end, Bixuan spat out a word, but it made Yueji feel incredible and looked at Bixuan-
"How can I be a grassland child? We are proud of the grassland. Our ancestors’ unyielding blood flows through our bodies." Yue Ji looked at Bi Xuan strangely and felt that she had misheard. "I would rather die than bend the teacher. You said this yourself."
"We have no choice. If the Chinese army arrives, we have a minister, otherwise waiting is extinction. Do you want my prairie people to perish?"
Bi Xuan asked a question: If Moon Ji was struck by lightning, she would never be able to speak again. Yes, if China really wants to levy grasslands, they have two choices: I am a minister or I am dead.
"Buddhism also lost. Ning Jin really has no one to stop."
The goddess in the moon moon is mumbling to herself. The beautiful eyes are full of complex colors. The saint looks at her master and doesn’t know what to say. There is bitterness in her heart.
"No, you have to do something. No matter what, you can’t let Coson Ning be hostile to my Moon’s butcher knife. You can’t arrange for Coson Ning to return to China and we will personally go to China to see the King of Jin."
Hesitated for a month, and there was a firm flash in God’s mouth.
"Master" Saint looked at Luna in amazement and was shocked to see it. Isn’t this a disguised minister and an active minister?
"We have no choice." There was a glimmer of light in the beautiful eyes of Luna. "Perhaps it is also a good choice for me to promote the communication between the Yues and China."
The beautiful eyes moved Luna’s mind, and she was very sure that Ning Caichen’s ambition would never only satisfy one China after the fall of Korea. After a phone call, Coson Ning would definitely start work on their Moon people, not only Moon people, but also grasslands and barbarians. Ning Caichen would start work and face Jin fighters. They absolutely have no chance to choose two ways: courtiers and demise.
I don’t know how others choose, but she won’t hesitate to choose me. But now that I’m a minister, I naturally want to maximize the benefits, at least to get the maximum benefits for their Moon people. But how to get it specifically is a technology. Moon God also thought of taking the initiative to go to China to see the active minister, which is much better than the passive minister who called after the State of Jin …
"Shi Changlao, is that Coson Ning?"
The witch king of Nanzhao looked at the purple rainbow in the sky in the direction of the western regions and asked the stone tiger next to him. His mouth was full of complexity and it took a long time to say-
"I don’t know if I report to you."
"You don’t hide it from me. This is the man in Coson Ning." The witch king smiled at himself. "Maybe he said he was a coward to me. What am I compared with him?"
Shi Gonghu stopped talking so much in China, especially during the Zhongning Caichen and the Silent War. How could they not know that he was deliberately hiding the witch king? After all, Ning Caichen had been to Nanzhao, but the process was not pleasant for them. Ning Caichen was strong and overbearing. Even now, they still remember that Shi Gonghu said that the witch king was worthless. Even if he knew that it was Ning Caichen, he didn’t want to rise in front of the witch king, but he had recognized Ning Caichen on his own initiative when he heard the witch king’s words. He didn’t know how to say it.
Next to Ji San Niang, she didn’t speak. Her eyes were complicated and she looked at the direction of the western regions, but when she heard the words of the witch king, her eyes flashed a trace of disdain. Although Ning Caichen didn’t impress them very well when she came to Nanzhao, Ning Caichen bullied and trampled on their whole Nanzhao dignity, but in her heart, she had to admit that Ning Caichen was really excellent, and she had a kind of admiration for Ning Caichen. The witch king compared herself with Ning Caichen, which seemed to be a joke. There was no comparability between them.
The fact is not only that the grassland, the barbarians and the Moon People’s Shenzhou are in turmoil at this moment, but also that the major forces can’t calm down, especially some sects are even more nervous. The Kunlun Mountain is gone, and the Guanghan Palace is extinct. Now the Buddhism will be destroyed. Ning Jin really established himself. The decisive battle of Zongmen, the peak dynasty of this era, is the end. Coson Ning’s victory is likely to be a clean-up of their sects, so they have to worry.
"Hum!"
A majestic trend in the western regions descended from the sky and enveloped the whole western region. This is Ning Caichen’s arrival, which directly released a powerful momentum and enveloped the whole land of the western regions. All the grass and trees in the whole land of the western regions were manifested. When he first broke through the realm of the Yuan God, the Yuan God was able to spread his knowledge for more than a hundred miles. Later, with the improvement of the Yuan God, it became more and more powerful, and the coverage of his knowledge became wider and wider until he broke through the semi-emperor’s idea. Everything can be clearly seen for hundreds of miles. Don’t say that the Western Region is what China is. Most of
"Today and later generations will be Buddhist again."
The sound of Ning Caichen sounded not only in the western regions, but also in places like Yueshi, Naiman, Shenzhou and grassland next to the western regions. The sound of Ning Caichen sounded like a trial from the pale. At the same time, a general trend swept across the western regions, and temples collapsed. Some Buddhist monks also died directly at this moment
In the end, all Buddhist temples in the Western Region collapsed, and Buddhist monks were killed and injured. The monks in the Yang Soul realm wanted to escape all their lives, and they could not escape. Because Ning Caichen’s knowledge enveloped the whole Western Region, no one could hide, but in the end, many monks came alive. Those were the monks in the Yang Soul realm, and Ning Caichen left his hand.
He didn’t kill them all, not because he was soft-hearted, but because it was no longer necessary. Since then, there will be no more Buddhists after the failure of Buddhism, and these people will not pose any threat to him. Moreover, he is not a real killer. If the Buddhist department is killed, the whole western region will be flooded with blood.
"Boom!"
Finally, the screamo temple collapsed and Ning Caichen shot the Buddhist temple symbolically.
"Buddhism is gone"
Everyone knows that Buddhism has really become history after seeing the collapse of Leiyin Temple, that is, Kunlun Mountain, Guanghan Palace, and Fenghu Hou Buddhism have also been completely destroyed. The four major forces in Ning Caichen were surrounded and killed in the past, and several pairs of eyes looked at the direction of Leiyin Temple, and their thoughts were somewhat complicated.
Ning Caichen stood in the screamo temple for a long time, and he took a step away from it. The purple gas was like a rainbow on his feet.
"Ning Caichen has left …" "Are you going back to China?"