Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Countless Fetishes

"Lu Li!"

In the teahouse, Lu Li was shocked when he heard Nangong Qiuyu's sound transmission, and tried to run away with oil on his feet.

Although there is a photo stone in hand, the difference in strength lies there. Nangong Qiuyu who ran away might beat him up!

Just as she was about to move, she heard her anxious voice continue.

"Mumu has something wrong, please help take care of her first."

Mu Mu? Lu Li was taken aback, what happened to the little nun?

Although he felt that this might be a trap, he still had a good impression of the little nun, and he also tried to create a "Little Nun Loli Cultivation" plan.

After thinking for a while, he returned to the topmost box of Xianjia Restaurant.

"To kill or to cut..."

The moment he opened the door, he felt the room full of golden light, as if he was bathed in the radiance of Buddha.

Purify people's mind, make people more peaceful, and the whole person seems to be sublimated.

Lu Li instantly became vigilant.

The power of Buddhism is the most strange, it can unconsciously make people have the idea of ​​converting to Buddhism.

The Buddha's splendor in front of him is like a sea. If there is any malicious intention, even the Nirvana realm may not be able to resist it.

He walked cautiously, only to discover that the source of the power of Buddha nature was a Bodhisattva.

The supremely wonderful sound, surrounded by Buddha's light, a pure and beautiful woman sits cross-legged on the illusory Lotus flower platform, with peerless elegance and solemn treasure, constantly chanting ancient scriptures.

What's weird is that her appearance is 70% similar to Mu Mu's, and it can even be said to be Mu Mu's "adult version"!

"She's Mu Mu, why is she like this?!" Lu Li asked in a deep voice.

He could feel that Mu Mu's physique was extraordinary, it was far above Song Lan's special physique, and there was a faint sense of ten thousand Buddha's courtship.

Before she had time to settle the accounts with Lu Li, Nangong Qiuyu hurriedly said: "Mu Mu has immortal roots, wisdom bones, and a body like a Buddha flower. According to my master, she is the reincarnation of Bodhisattva. You have just drawn Dao Tianyin, and Mu Mu may have been affected! "

Lu Li frowned upon hearing this: "Is this a bad thing? If Mu Mu's physique is stimulated, her Cultivation Base will improve by leaps and bounds!"

"You don't understand! It's going to kill her!"

The colder Nangong Qiuyu's tone became, the more intense his anger became.

Seeing that Lu Li was silent, she frowned slightly, suppressed the surging anger in her heart, and snorted coldly: "I'll go out for a while, you suppress Mu Mu's vision, and wait for me to come back!"

"Remember, don't go back to Miaoyu Temple!"

After saying this, her graceful body disappeared into the night.

She didn't even mention Lu Li's "excessive behavior" just now.

"It seems that the matter is more serious than imagined! To hide the existence of a Bodhisattva that can prove the Bodhisattva..."

Lu Li sighed, looked at the direction she was leaving, and murmured, "What secret is Miaoyu Temple hiding...Prison King?"

After a pause, he stared at the ice phoenix for a few seconds, and said: "I know you have a certain degree of consciousness, anyway, the little nun has taken care of you for a few days, it's time to work!"

At the next moment, the temperature in the entire box dropped sharply, turning into a country of ice and snow.

...

Thousands of miles away from the holy city.

Silently, a simple Taoist temple manifested, appeared in mid-air, scattered with endless Taoist rhymes.

In front of the Taoist temple, there was a ferocious ancient boat in the sky, hundreds of feet long, with a wild ancient beast on the bow, roaring upwards, and the terrifying monster power swept across the four directions.

At this time, a young man was standing on the ancient boat, dressed in a golden costume, with two dragon horns on his head, with an unruly expression.

"It is rumored that Daoyi Sacred Land Yuheng Holy Maiden has icy muscles and bones, and she is beautiful in the world. I wonder if I can see her beauty?"

The ancient Taoist temple overflowed with ripples, especially conspicuous in this dark night.

A young Taoist priest stepped out of the Taoist temple, like a fairy coming to the dust.

Yuheng was wearing a Tai Chi gown, a Lotus flower crown on his head, bright red cinnabar dotted between his brows, and he was beautiful and natural, with a touch of beauty that didn't match his age.

"Miao Miao Miao! She really is a peerless beauty!" The corner of the young man's mouth curled up frivolously.

Yuheng's voice was cold, like pearls falling to the ground: "Your Excellency is from the Ancient God Mountain?"

"Exactly, Long Haotian of Tai Ancient God Mountain!" Long Haotian looked at him contemptuously, and chuckled, "Fairy Yuheng is going to the Holy City? Why don't we go together?"

The name of the dragon on Tai Ancient God Mountain...Yuheng's eyes froze suddenly, Tai Ancient God Mountain is different from Daoyi Sacred Land who ruled the barren domain, and it is also the top power in the entire eight domains.

The rules of the lower world have changed, and no realm above the False God can be born.

Just because it wasn't born doesn't mean it didn't exist!

Too Ancient God mountain descends from the lineage of Demonic Beasts and has a long lifespan. It is rumored that there are still three Saint ancestors in the deepest part of the Ancient God Mountain who have not died, and have been falling into a deep sleep.

The descendants of these three Saints represent the three most prosperous tribes in Mount Tai Ancient God today.

The Wanlong Nest represented by Long Haotian is one of them.

Yuheng's voice was calm and calm: "So it's Daoist Brother Wanlongchao. Yuheng is entrusted by the Saint Lord for important matters. It's inconvenient to go with Daoist Brother. Please also ask Haihan!"

"Oh?" The ancient boat driven by Long Haotian did not move away, but moved closer. He raised his chin: "Daoyi Sacred Land has a good relationship with Wanlong Nest, and the matter of the junior sister is my matter! I am in St. There are still some contacts in the city."

Yu Heng didn't get angry, and his voice was magnetic: "Brother Dao, I heard that there is a real dragon treasure in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. Yu Heng yearns for it, please enlighten me!"

"Hahaha!"

Long Haotian laughed loudly: "Since junior sister wants to learn, I will naturally not hide my secrets! Just be careful, junior sister!"

boom!

Long Haotian reached out and grabbed it forward, his aura surged, like a wild beast revived, and the pure Magic power condensed into a huge golden dragon claw, which was extremely powerful and powerful.

"Junior Sister, how about trying my Heaven-cutting Hand?"

The Celestial Hand is one of the most wonderful methods of the evolution of the True Dragon Treasure Art. It has inconceivable power, and those who are not pure Bloodline cannot learn it!

Long Haotian just wanted to use this trick to show his own strength and show his important position in Wanlong's Nest!

The young Taoist priest stood quietly and recited the Dao name: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable!"

The sound of Dao Lun resounded through the sky, and the ancient Taoist temple behind her was dyed with a layer of purple light, just like the scenery of Purple Qi from the East.

The Taoist temple suddenly rang a melodious bell, and the sound waves flowed in all directions like water.

The golden dragon claws that came into contact with it instantly turned into rain of light and dissipated into the sky.

"Impossible... Impossible! The ancestor said that I have the qualifications of the Great Emperor, how could I lose?!"

Long Haotian's face twisted.

The young Taoist priest ignored him, turned around and stepped into the void.

With a voice that only I can hear, I expressed my doubts in my heart: "Why is the induction with the clone getting weaker and weaker?"