C1030 Ye Qingfeng's foundation!

"Nancazone's Buddha Body!" Many of the Great Yan officials who were invited by experts from the outside world cried out in alarm.

Dressed in a Jia Ye Scholar's robes with seven treasures embedded on it, impervious to water and fire, the Buddha's appearance was the same as Ye Qingfeng, the Buddha Body that Ye Qingfeng had separated.

He had a battle with the Buddha Body, and he was crazily suppressed during that battle. It was just that today, the Great Yan Dynasty was determined to win!

"Why do you have to stir up trouble when you're out of the family?"

"Amitabha …" The Buddha Body smiled: "This time, I am here to advise against it. Your esteemed benefactor is trying to capture a woman for marriage.

These words caused the warm, sunny atmosphere to become turbulent and strange and cold all of a sudden.

"Monk, you represent the position of the Nancazone or Ye Qingfeng!" Patriarch Xiahou's eyes were icy as the emperor's aura flared to protect him from the Golden Dragon.

The guests in the hall tactfully dispersed out of the hall, afraid that they would be caught up in a fierce battle and pay the price of blood for nothing.

"Amitabha, be it Nancazone or Almsgiver Ye, I am mine. I have come here to advise Almsgiver Xiahou not to fall into the abyss." The Buddha Body clasped her hands together and the Buddhist prayer rose. Her face was warm, her eyes wise and penetrating, causing the Xiahou Family's Ancestor to feel a little afraid to look him in the eye.

"F * ck that monk!" Our Great Yan Dynasty is not a place for you to behave atrociously! The wedding will continue! "Third brother, I will follow you and chase this monk away!" Following the echo of his domineering voice, a golden light appeared. Another Nirvana Stage appeared, this time from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Seeing this, the sternness in Xiahou Yuan's eyes grew denser. He no longer suppressed it, and the three of them separated their subspace. Within it, the battle was about to begin.

Moo!

Abruptly, the ancient roars of an ancient dragon elephant rang out. A middle-aged man appeared, his countenance was as cold as frost, and his aura was as pure and pure as a mountain.

It was the Dragon Elephant Bu Xiaotian that was subdued by the Buddha Body!

"Are we going to fight!?" Buddha, give me one! See if I hit him until he piss his pants, and cry for his parents! " After all, he was once a great devil. Even though he was subdued, his entire mouth was still filled with a violent aura.

The appearance of Dragon and Elephant, Bu Xiaotian, caused the two Great Yan Dynasty's Nirvana Stage to change color!

Bu Xiaotian had become famous very early, and his fighting strength was terrifying! Compared to one of them, none of them would lose.

"Enough!" Even the void was constantly crumbling, but it was quickly closing up again. A ten-year-old boy appeared, wearing a small jade crown, wearing a long robe, and he had an extraordinary noble aura. His eyes were ancient, and he was terrifying with his experience.

"Greetings, Patriarch!" At this moment, the two Nirvana Stage of Da Yan all knelt down and kowtowed to the Emperor Xia Hou Geng, the Empress, Crown Prince Xiahou Lie and many of the other imperial relatives.

Ye Qingfeng's expression was indifferent. On a trip to the Dragon Valley, he knew that the Great Yan Dynasty's foundation was not only limited to Nirvana Stage experts.

Young man, for the sake of the Nancazone, hurry up and leave. Otherwise, if the hollow old monk arrives, I will also kill you!

"Amitabha." Just as the Great Yan half-step saintly fetus Ancestor finished speaking, an old man wearing coarse clothes appeared in the air. Her face was withered and yellow, her white eyebrows hung down on her cheeks, and her eyes that contained intelligence seemed to be able to see through the essence of the world.

"Almsgiver Xiahou, what's the use of trying to force the issue?"

The Great Yan Emperor sneered, "Hollow old bald donkey, it's only a matter of time before we fight each other. What's more, do you think you can win against me?"

"Amitabha …" Almsgiver Ye, let's go first. "

Ye Qingfeng frowned, the Nancazone did indeed have half-step saintly fetus, but would he go?

"Go?" No need. Since our sect's younger generation has been bullied, it's time for me to come. " A streak of sword light tore through the void as a middle-aged man with elegant demeanor entered. The white robed swordsman's divine sword intent caused the Great Yan Emperor's expression to change.

Ye Qingfeng's heart trembled, his mouth raised in a smile, this time the scene became even more interesting.