Chapter 1915

"Buddha gives birth to Saint?"

Ye Fantian asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Buddha is a saint. This person is quite secret in the whole Zen. The low-level Zen disciples can't understand this person at all, but among the high-level disciples, this person is an absolute legend. It is said that the other party is the reincarnation of the strong of Zen and has unlimited magical powers. Some people say that this person is actually the patron saint of Zen in the future, but the other party The origin of is still very strange and strange. Even if it's me, I just know each other's secrets! "

The fighting devil Buddha said with a serious expression on his face.

Although the fighting devil Buddha didn't know much information, ye Fantian could feel from the other party's tone that the fighting devil Buddha was quite afraid of this person.

However, ye Fantian can also understand this fear. The other party's means have not been fully displayed, but from the battle just now, ye Fantian can feel that this guy is quite terrible and amazing. Even his strength is not weak compared with himself, and he can vaguely go to a higher level.

"This is a terrible character!"

After thinking for a long time, ye Fantian whispered.

His eyes of the gods can even be found in the nine yous underground, but ye Fantian can't really perceive this person. It's very difficult for the eyes of the gods to lock each other.

In particular, the illusion behind the other party, the image of the Buddhas, is not a simple existence. The Buddhas praise the existence. Their own illusion is the image of the gods. The other party is just similar to themselves and has the same strength. The most important thing is that this guy's realm is only in Dacheng eternal quadruple heaven.

In other words, the other party can also kill the opponent by leaps and bounds.

This naturally makes Ye Fantian unable to ignore it.

"Terrible guy..."

He sighed in a low voice

The night is hazy!

The moon fell slowly.

It seems to be a beautiful woman who is taking off her long clothes, showing her beautiful and attractive body, with mystery and temptation, which is difficult to ignore and control.

"Well..."

A charming chant came from a room. Along the trace of the moon, you can see that in this room, two fruit eating bodies are intensely lingering at this time.

Ye Fantian strongly sucked Mo Wenqing's sweet tongue, and his palm groped in Mo Wenqing's delicate body, making a satisfied voice from time to time.

"Ah..."

I don't know where ye Fantian touched. Mo's delicate body trembled violently, and then his limbs surrounded Ye Fantian's body, and then trembled constantly. Although the fragrant tongue was entangled by Ye Fantian's greed, you can still see the crimson attractive luster from his exquisite pretty face.

"You should still appear in our Tianzong at this time. Be careful to be seen by my senior teacher and split you with a sword!"

Mo Wenqing couldn't help grasping Ye Fantian's back.

The breath in the small mouth was like orchid, and the aroma was charming, but it was immediately occupied and taken away by Ye Fantian.

"What if your master comes? I'm looking for my woman. Does anyone care?"

Ye Fantian smiled.

"Which is your woman? There are too many women. How can I know which one you're talking about?"

Mo Wenqing finally gasped for a few breaths, and then the beautiful eyes twinkled with a trace of light. Although she practiced the female emperor's sword, as a woman, her jealous ability is self-taught.

Although the sour taste is very small, it can still be felt by Ye Fantian.

"Are you talking about jing'er?"

Thinking of yanyujing, ye Fantian's heart trembled uncontrollably.

It seemed that he felt the inner change of Ye Fantian. Mo Wenqing couldn't help groping slowly on his body and comforting each other.

Ye Fantian felt a burst of excitement when he felt the stiff action. This is the future female emperor, a supreme strong man, but now he is deliberately pleasing himself. I'm afraid it's a rare treatment in the world.

"Jing'er's affairs are complicated..."

While talking, ye Fantian said the whole thing this time

Overnight, ye Fantian and namo Wenqing were intertwined with each other. Both of them were powerful martial arts practitioners. The strength of the flesh was very strong. During the one night's lingering, Mo Wenqing had been intertwined with Ye Fantian's resistance to death. How can their voices hide from the sword mother, but for ye Fantian, the sword mother had recognized each other's existence.

Therefore, the sword mother naturally won't care about this time.

"I'm going to have an extreme cultivation. My strength is still too low. Therefore, in order to grow up better, I'll practice well and strive to enter the eternal peak of Dacheng as soon as possible!"

Since he felt the gap between himself and ye Vatican, he only thought of the way ye Vatican was fighting alone, but he couldn't help, which still made Mo very tangled.

With the lingering of dying, on Mo's pretty face, the cold posture has become relieved a lot. What makes Ye Fantian quite excited is that bursts of charming sounds will come out of each other's mouth from time to time

"How long have you been practicing..."

Feeling the excited posture of his big bird, ye Fantian asked in his mouth.

"I don't know. This time, I need to devote myself to the ultimate cultivation. Once I enter, there is no way out. I have to practice continuously, but I will appear earlier..."

Don't ask for love with a trace of firmness in your voice

The next day, ye Fantian left!

He disappeared into Tianzong with his own people. At this time, Tianzong was greatly injured and had opened the guard array. With the current strength of Tianzong, ye Fantian was very relieved. After all, in Jianzong, it was the sword mother's self-defense. Mo Wenqing was quite safe here. Therefore, even if he left, he was quite relieved.

However, for the sake of safety, ye Fantian still put a protective mark on Mo Wenqing. As long as Mo Wenqing is in danger, he can also get it.

After a great war, there were only more than 50 left.

These fifty are the most powerful Zen disciples among them.

Each of the 50 people, including Zen master, has the ability to shake the sky.

Ye Fantian used the power of his gods to constantly measure them, so that although their wisdom recovered, they still firmly controlled their fate by Ye Fantian. Therefore, these 50 people will be their own people and will always be their own hands!

The number of more than 50 people is too large and easy to expose their whereabouts. Ye Fantian arranged Zen master and his party into his own world and practiced in the eight pictures of sentient beings.

The terrifying vitality in the eight pictures of sentient beings of Saha is enough for them to practice well. At that time, their strength can definitely grow to a new level.

The vast universe is endless. It is full of cold and darkness. In addition, there is no other feeling.

It was like the flesh of a sleeping Warcraft. The icy waves gave people a strong smell of terror.

"Where are we going?"

The ox demon king and the wild dog snatched a large piece of barbecue. They stood next to Ye Fantian for ten days at night and asked curiously.

"The depths of the universe..."

Ye Fantian and Dai Mei moved and said slowly.

In the memory of the law enforcement elder, ye Fantian got the memory he wanted. This memory was experienced when the law enforcement elder was young.

At that time, he appeared in the depths of the universe. Here, he entered a forbidden area. There was a terrible and unparalleled evil smell everywhere, full of ancient decay and bloodthirsty waves. Although he was only thousands of miles away, that powerful smell still made the law enforcement elder feel a burst of fear in his heart, so he didn't think about it, He chose to leave directly.

"There, it should be the real hiding place of Shiyuan God King. I can feel the smell. Shiyuan God King, who is a rare figure in ancient times, is also a madman. The other party's unique cultivation skill" Shiyuan God formula "is revised again and again. If it is changed, ordinary people can't survive..."

Ye Fantian thought about all the information about Shiyuan God King, and felt the horror of this guy more and more.

"Shiyuan God King, this guy is very mysterious. What we know is just a legend, but we can't understand the real information of the other party. Obviously, this guy deliberately covered up the information."

The fighting devil Buddha said in a rough voice.

Ye Fantian nodded gently. He also knew this very well. The other party could make his information so secret, and he was still an ancient figure. There was only a trace of legend left. Obviously, he was a very careful guy.

"Let's speed up..."

Looking at the dark universe, whirlpools began to turn around, and ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.

In the dark universe, the breath at this time becomes more profound, and the radiance flickers. Not only does it not bring much light, it seems to give people a sense of evil and terror.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, a soft and holy radiance was released from the eyebrows of the fighting demon Buddha, and an ancient road appeared in front of them.

This is a very strange road. It looks very ancient. The traces on it are spotted, which makes it difficult to judge its real age.

"Eyes of the gods!"

Ye Fantian's heart moved and quickly evolved his eyes of gods.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The endless breaths of God made Ye Fantian's face slightly change in an instant:

"This is a trace, a trace of martial arts!"