The sound, as if with dense gas, makes people's spirit completely transparent.
The mind turned into glass, and the whole spirit almost melted together and turned into flawless glass.
Gradually, ye Fantian's mind seems to be integrated into it. Such integration seems to enter the world. Everything is in his mind, and the belief is infinitely strengthened.
The power of faith, endless faith.
"Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"
A voice full of temptation passed to Ye Fantian's ear.
"Hoo Hoo..."
The raging golden flame began to burn, burning in Ye Vatican's spiritual world, like the purest glass fire between heaven and earth, burning Ye Vatican's mysterious soul.
Degree!
Ye Fantian's mind suddenly burst. The holy baby quickly opened his eyes and looked at the flames around with an angry look on his face.
"Roar..."
The archaic eighteen blood eyed dragons under the seat began to roar.
The power of the mysterious soul suddenly erupted like the condensation before the volcanic eruption.
"Peng"
The unquenchable fire immediately began to be extinguished, forming the most nihilistic existence.
"My will, heaven and earth can't move. My little bewitching words dare to be presumptuous in front of me."
Ye Fantian's voice rang through the sky with boundless thunder, like an angry God.
The ox demon king was shocked by the thunder and suddenly woke up.
However, the thief is small but different. Her pretty face has a trace of holy gas. She is so holy and naughty that she has nothing to do with it. The smell of dust is extraordinary. Her beautiful eyes open and flicker constantly. The pair of beautiful hidden treasure pupils seem to be deep and incomparable,
The body produced a trace of shengxia, which fluctuated constantly. The charming body showed a lot of fragrant sweat, which wet the clothes and skirts, but let a trace of curve of the charming body be released, with a little more charming breath.
"Amitabha..."
There was a Buddha's name again, but it came from the thief's little mouth.
The Buddha's name is like thunder, releasing unparalleled power. In the sound of thunder, an ancient Golden Temple appears on her head.
The size of the temple is satisfactory, majestic and shocking. The light of shengxia is more vigorous. The whole person's delicate body even wants to accommodate the world.
Ye Fantian and the old monster are not idiots. Naturally, they know that the thief has obviously benefited a lot from it.
Especially on the face of the old monster, there was a faint color of greed. In that way, she wanted to swallow the thief and refine it, so as to get what she wanted to find.
However, the old guy also knows that this is not the best time to shoot.
And Zen is the most strange sect.
It is ancient and the oldest period. I'm afraid even ancient times can explore a trace of breath.
But their inheritance is more strange.
The Buddha gives it to a predestined person!
This sentence is not empty talk, but a fact.
If a Zen strongman wants to wear it, even if no one can control who he wants to wear it to, he will not be interrupted.
This is chance, this is coincidence. If you don't have chance, even if you kneel on the ground and kowtow countless times, you can't get what you want from it.
Cruelty, selfishness, false praise... Many negative comments are explaining Zen.
Therefore, although the old monster at this time knew that the thief must have gained great benefits, he did not dare to compete.
It's OK to provoke the younger generation of Zen, but if you provoke those ancient monsters, it's just a dog skin plaster on your body. If you want to get rid of it, it will be quite difficult.
An ancient god with a sacred golden awn, sitting on the footwall with a golden lotus, appeared in the void.
The Buddha's name is highly praised, with infinite brilliance.
"Hum..."
A cold hum came from the thief's small mouth.
Ye Fantian's face changed greatly. He saw a trace of bright red seeping from the thief's small mouth.
"This guy is not inherited!"
Ye Fantian looked at the thief's small change and suddenly reacted.
The disciple of the Duobao king of thief Xiaowei should have cultivated the unique knowledge of Zen. Now she gets only a trace of understanding, but there is definitely a trace of inheritance of Zen here, and the other party clearly does not intend to inherit it to thief Xiaowei, but is selective.
"I gather your sister..."
The ox demon king also reacted.
It is timely for Zen to wake up to its shamelessness.
"Let's go..."
Ye Fantian picked up the thief and rushed out quickly.
"The Buddha Dharma is boundless... Turning back is the shore!"
The Buddha's name rises again.
The voice took a great power, as if it was the cry of the gods in heaven and earth. The weakest place in people's heart was severely impacted.
The infinite power of faith flourished and turned into the purest power to purify thousands of people.
"Get out..."
Ye Fantian's blood gas gushed out of his body, his eyes focused, turned into two terrible divine awns, and rushed out quickly.
The sound was like rolling thunder, and a huge virtual shadow of the God of war appeared, and finally evolved into the supreme intention of war.
The word "war" covers the four fields. When the magic gun is waved, the momentum, energy and everything are condensed into this gun. The raw swing naturally brings a trace of evil spirit.
"Boom"
The violent sound of fragmentation appeared, as if shaking a void.
"Moo..."
The ox demon king roared up to the sky and set off a rolling evil spirit.
The huge magic cow virtual shadow was a foot on the formed temple.
"Wow..."
Shuttling through the ancient steps, the endless water began to turn into the most ferocious shadow.
A dead imperial concubine seemed to have become a ferocious devil at this time.
Their faces were full of resentment and hatred that could not be concealed. They stretched out their jade hands towards Ye Fantian ferociously.
Among these imperial concubines, there is no lack of powerful people in Mahayana Taigu. Although the flesh is lifeless at this time, the terrible power still exists.
"Roar"
The roar of the tiger shook the fields.
Ye Fantian waved his hand. His essence, Qi and spirit were integrated together. His meridians, bones, shoulders, elbows and hands were integrated together and gave a perfect punch.
"Roar"
The white tiger is ferocious and ferocious.
"Peng"
One claw tore the flesh of a imperial concubine, and blood flew everywhere.
The dragon and snake steps run like one, as if there is no stagnation at all, as if they began to show a boundless and wonderful dragon and snake virtual shadow.
The power of 20 million dragons and snakes ran together. It was only a flash, but it had turned into eternity. They rushed out of here quickly with Ye Fantian and the ox demon king.
"Hoo Hoo... What a terrible woman. Women are tigers and demons."
The ox demon king's body trembled. Looking at the imperial concubines who were still stretching out their jade arms and trying to catch Ye Fantian, he said in a trembling voice.
The pair of beautiful eyes with resentment, hatred and cold hostility are as cruel as ghosts at this time. Their breasts are crisp and trembling, but they have no temptation at all. On the contrary, they give people a cold feeling.
"Well... They are tigers and beasts."
Ye Fantian nodded deeply.
Looking at the thief, the little guy was sleeping. His beautiful eyes were closed. After ye Fantian's inspection, he didn't hurt at all, but the little golden awn still appeared, surging, virtual shadows superimposed, and the breath soared. It was clearly a gesture of epiphany.
"Hiss..."
Ye Fantian waved and released it into his eight pictures of sentient beings.
This little Laurie, now she has no way to take care of her. She is safer in the eight pictures of sentient beings. Moreover, in a coma, ye Fantian is not afraid that she will pry into her secret.
"That guy doesn't seem to have come out yet?"
The ox demon king suddenly looked at the surging lake and shouted.
At this time, the lake water has blocked the original ancient stairs, with no gaps, bursts of cold, even more terrible than the cold ice.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore..."
"Amitabha"
The Buddha's horn appeared in bursts, the Buddha's light flickered, and the virtual shadow of the Heavenly Dragon King of David Dade appeared. Under the control of the Buddha, it became an eternal existence and lingered in the magic composed of golden Mans.
The evolution of Buddhist ode and the mark of the word "zhe" are combined to form a perfect Scripture.
"It's still inside. This guy is obviously intentional. I'm afraid he has what he needs. We don't want to go in now. There are so many ancient palaces here. Go to find some treasures first and see later."
For this guy, ye Fantian has infinite fear in his heart.
The other Party chose to enter, which happened to follow Ye Fantian's heart.
"Let's go. I've lost a lot. I haven't found any treasure for such a long time."
The ox demon king said with a look of grievance.
This is a typical girl who is still buying good when she gets cheap. Almost 60% of all the miraculous drugs go into her stomach.
At this time, ye Fantian was still complaining, which really made Ye Fantian want to give this ya a slap.
"You can't even spend the Immortal Dragon Emperor. Instead, you have to spend your seat and die!"
A roar came out. It seemed that the old monster began to be angered.
Suddenly, countless virtual shadows were sprayed on the lake, one after another with terrible killing intention. Each one integrated infinite great true power and infinite power.
"Go..."
Their battle made Ye Fantian secretly vigilant, and then chose to leave quickly at this time.
"Hiss..."
A flying rainbow crossed.
With an ancient flavor, it makes people feel shocked.
"What's that?"
The ox demon king's magic eyes twinkled and showed a look of surprise.
"This is a monarch weapon!"
The emerald green divine awn is like a collection of stars. It is full of beauty. The traces outlined contain boundless power.
This is a flying sword of monarch level.
"Buzz"
The space vibrated again, and suddenly several lights were released from an ancient palace.
"That's... The top monarch level magic soldier."
The ox devil's eyes were wide open and the saliva in his mouth began to flow out.
"Yes, yes... So many babies."
A wretched voice appeared, and the round fat man immediately rolled up in the eight pictures of sentient beings