"Can the seven-color hell be related to Dharma emptiness?"

Ye Xiuwen was suspicious, but he did not continue to think about it. Because there would be no one in this Ming Dynasty territory. The "Seven Color Venerable" was no match for Ye Xiuwen when Ye Xiuwen fought against Kisame and Zhezhemu in the capital, the "Seven Color Venerable" was no match for Ye Xiuwen, even if he broke through the legendary realm at this time.

"Tell them that they don't have to go so fast, it's okay to arrive in the capital two days late."

Ye Xiuwen lifted the curtain of the car and said to Shiba Yinmaid.

"Yes, Prince!"

The Eighteen Hidden Maid responded and went to pass the order, and the entire convoy slowed down suddenly.

At the same time, Yue'er said, "Xiwen? You said, if Dharma emptiness is connected with the seven-color hell, then what is the relationship between them? And this Dharma emptiness seems to have emerged all of a sudden."

"Whatever you say now is too early. Just grab a few questions and you will know. Don't worry, let alone the Fakun, the 'Seven-Colored Venerables', I have seen all the people in the Eight Desolates. This person is just a word of ruthlessness. If they don't mess with me, I'll dig up their roots, hum!"

Ye Xiuwen snorted coldly and said that just as Ye Xiuwen was slowing down for several days, the "Seven Color Venerable" of the Seven Color Hell had already brought the master of the Seven Color Hell and the owner of the Seven Twelve Caves.

Of course, the cave owners of these seventy-two caves did not come all, but only eight people arrived at the Seven Colored Hell in secret.

But these eight people are considered top experts in the entire Ming Dynasty. In the first level of legend, to the third level of legend, in this lineup, the "Seven Colors Venerable" has absolute confidence and killed Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen has always had grudges with the Seven Color Hell. The sixth, fifth, fourth and second of the Seven Color Hell died at the hands of Ye Xiuwen. At this moment, the only one who is still alive in the Seven Color Hell is the eldest, "Seven Color Venerable", the three hundred Xiaosheng, and the seven seven kills.

The Seven Killings have been in the Seven-Colored Hell as the "Seven-Colored Venerable" guardian of the Seven-Colored Hell. At this time, their skills have increased greatly. They have broken through the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm with the elder Sanbai Xiaosheng at the same time.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Qi Sha laughed because he hadn't come out for a long time and had been in the seven-color hell.

"Let me tell you, Ye Xiuwen is mine, and no one of you can kill him, that is my apprentice. Hahaha!"

Qi Sha was flying in the sky while laughing loudly, as if no one was around. He didn't take anyone to heart at all.

But the owner of the seventy-two caves glanced at the "Seven Colors Venerable" and said, "Hmph, what's wrong with you, the seven-color hell? Is it his final word for the seven-color hell?"

"The cave master doesn't have to pay attention to him. His brain is not good. Since he wants to capture Ye Xiuwen, let him arrest him. After he catches, if he can really become his disciple, wouldn't that save trouble?" "The Seven Colors Venerable" asked.

"You said lightly, then Fakong is to let us kill people. And we must kill people." The master of the seventy-two caves said.

"Hmph, Master of the Cave? Why do you listen to the Dharma everywhere now? Don't we all listen to the leader? I remember that the leader told me that this Ming Dynasty was not inconspicuous, but it was a place of talent and wealth.

What we want is the place of the Ming Dynasty, not how many people we want to kill. And when we attacked the Central Plains martial arts world, it was because the Central Plains martial arts world was dissatisfied.

But now our plan has been successful. The Central Plains martial arts world competed with the imperial court, but the imperial court eliminated one of them.

And there are no one left in the court except Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen became the disciple of Qisha, and then the Ming Kingdom was in our control. By that time, would Emperor Shengde still not compromise and surrender?"

The ‘Seven Colors Venerable’ asked back, and the owner of the seventy-two caves thought for a while and felt it was right.

Anyway, they came to occupy this vast area of ​​the Central Plains, and they didn't kill many people.

Otherwise, if everyone is killed, what else do they want this place?

So the owner of the seventy-two caves thought for a while and nodded, "Then do it like that, hum, actually, I've been unhappy with that Fakong."

"That's true. Fakkong cheats and cheats are not the same as us. I really feel sorry for me for practicing for so many years!"

The ‘Seven-Colored Venerable’ was slightly happy, and it turned out that he was not in dealing with Fakkong because it was entirely because of his power.

He has been in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, but after Fakong comes, he takes his place. So can the "Seven Colors Venerable" be willing to do so?

So he must drive away this Dharma emptiness. And he felt that this was an opportunity.

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Time passed like a flash of time. Two days passed again in a flash. Ye Xiuwen's carriage and horses were still one day away from the capital, and he was about to arrive at the capital.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky suddenly became dark clouds.

At this moment, a knife replied: "Your Majesty, there was a sudden thunderstorm. Should you set up camp and hide from the wind and rain?"

"Hmph, there is no need to camp. You can hide further, just ten miles!"

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand slightly, and the answer was puzzled by the knife, but at this moment, Yue'er Shen scolded: "The prince asked you to hide away. Why don't you go quickly? Do you all want to die here?"

"Yes, Master Sect!"

The man bowed with a knife and retreated, then rode a fast horse to send orders, and ordered everyone to scatter and avoid.

At the same time, a fire flashed out from the surging thunder clouds, and laughter came: "Hahahahahahaha! Where is my disciple? His master's skills have increased greatly. Why don't you pay a visit to the master?"

At this time, everyone looked at the sound, but saw that there was a person in the clouds. He was so fierce that he was over two meters tall, with a black face. His face looked like a big disc, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and red hair.

The hair was staggered and naturally formed a horn-shaped body.

The eyes were red and were wearing black and greasy armor. There was a strap around her waist. I didn't know what the strap was made of, as if it was snakeskin.

But the scales of the snake skin are really not small, and the largest scale is as big as a child's slap.

He wore fire cloud boots, red bloomers on top, and a blood-colored inner and soapy cloak, which made him look like a deadly king of hell, floating in the air, and flames burned all over his body.

"Seven Killings are seven Killings!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Qi Sha. However, at this moment, Qi Sha roared: "Where is my disciple? Why don't you let him come out and take the lead quickly? Hahaha!"

Qi Sha laughed, and with his left and right palms, two big fireballs fell from the sky, and with a rumbling sound, they exploded after landing!......
Chapter completed!