After the signature, Ye Xiong waited for the sky to change.

What disappointed him was that above the sky, there was still no change at all, and it was still clear.

Luo Tiannan has begun to fight with no heart.

The two were one Buddha, and their strength was between Bo Zhong. This battle was extremely fierce. After a few hours of war, they did not divide the victory.

Countless supernatural powers were performed by the two to give the people around them a visual feast, but compared with the Battle of Shuangye yesterday, it was still far worse.

The people around me are looking forward to the Second War between the two leaves in a while.

In the end, he still had no intention of relying on the thickness of the Buddhist merit, and the long stream of flow, winning Luo Tiannan with a meager momentum.

The challenge of the Luo Tiainan Easter challenge ended with failure.

However, there was a lot of money because of this, and finally suffered serious injuries.

"Easter, Luo Nantian failed. In the second game, Ye Xiong challenged Ye Tiandao, and the two sides played." Sanqing Dao shouted.

Ye Wentian flickered and fell into the middle of the field.

Because Ye Wentian is the disciple of the head of Sanqing Road, for justice, this time it is still a referee by the Buddha Saint.

Ye Xiongzheng was ready to enter the field, and suddenly he was caught.

Lu Yao held his hand tightly, solemnly: "Don't desperately, hear no, if you have an accident, many people will be sad for you."

Ye Xiong was a little moved.

He watched it around, where there was a shadow of a ghost in the vast sea of ​​people.

In the past, this time should be by her side, but where is she now?

Under the impulse, he suddenly posted his face on Lu Yao's face, and said with a mouthful in her ear: "Don't worry, I haven't let you become my woman yet, I will not die."

After saying this, his figure flashed, and he had fallen into the middle of the scene, facing Ye Wentian.

Lu Yao's face was hot, and even his breathing was rapid. He had the breath in his ear in his ears. He only assumed that others had left.

In mid -air, Ye Xiong and Ye Wentian faced each other.

"What, give you the courage to fight again?" Ye Wentian asked.

"Unyielding."

"Don't you be afraid that I will kill you?"

"Before you kill me, I will admit defeat. The question is, can you kill me?"

Hearing this, Ye Wentian couldn't help laughing.

The onlookers outside the field were also amused by him.

Yesterday, Ye Xiong's defeat was still vivid, but after a night, he rolled back, and said that, can you make people not laugh?

"Yesterday and today, after a night, can't you be able to go to the sky during the night?" Ye Wentian held back and laughed.

"Have you heard, genius and idiot, is between the front line?"

Ye Xiong took out the beast rolls of the two -style "Buddha's Palm" from his body, spread it, and suspended on the top of his head.

"What is this, sleeve roll, spell?" Ye Wentian looked at the animal skin roll, and asked strangely.

"Is it to prove that I am a genius or an idiot."

Ye Xiong's body rose up and went straight to the sky.

He took a picture of his palm, and the beast skin on his head rolled straight into the sky.

"Tiandao is on the top, Ye Xiong created" The Buddha's Palm ", adding a new magic for cultivation, please try it."

"" Buddha Magic Palm ", the combination of Buddhist power and magic merit, no moves, no rules, only perception ..."

"Below, the first formula I exhibited, the Buddha and the demon went to the sea."

Hundreds of thousands of people outside the court, looking at him stupidly, many people don't know what he is doing.

He was holding a small scroll of animal skin, and he was working hard. He said in his mouth with a messy words. I really don't know what he was doing.

Instead, the head of the Buddha Sheng and the San Qing Dao stared at him. In the eyes of the two, they were all exposed.

"Master Buddha, what do you know what he was doing?" San Qingdao asked the first exit.

"Create self -creation, attempt to attract the attention of heaven, and strive for the grace of heaven." Buddha Sheng stared at the figure in the air and replied.

"That's right, he is either lunatic or genius. I have lived for tens of thousands of years in cultivation. I have never seen anyone getting heavenly grace.

"I haven't seen the old monk either, and I just want to see it today."

The two peerless people laughed at their faces.

Because they felt that even if Ye Xiong lost to Ye Wentian, it was not shameful.

"Eunze, he wants to fight for the Eunze of heaven."

"What kind of magical power he has created, and what qualifications do he have to get the grace of heaven."

"I have never seen the Eunze of Heaven, and even the Buddha Saint creates countless supernatural powers, and cannot get the grace of heaven. Can he succeed?"

A variety of voices came, and their eyes were staring at the figures suspended in the air.

At this moment, Ye Xiong is like a round of sun, attracting everyone's attention.

"The first style of" Buddha Demon Palm ", the Buddha and the devil goes to the sea."

"What is a Buddha, what is a demon, whether it is the Buddha, or the magic, it is essentially a weapon."

"The weapon is good or bad, see who is in the hands of it."

"Left -handed Buddha Qi, right magic, condensed heart and enlightenment ... double palms, blend together."

"There is no desire to ask for no desire, there is no care, the heart is clear ..."

Ye Xiong was holding his side, his body rushed to the weather, his left hand with his right hand, scratching lonely in the air, and the double palm together.

It seems that inadvertently, it is lightly described, but after the two palms are merged, the Buddha Qi and palm qi condense, a terrible pressure burst out instantly. After the palm is out of the palm, the rules of the world are extremely horrible.

A giant palm whistled out. Wherever I passed, the space was almost cracking and collapsed.

The people outside the field were all stunned by the power of this palm.

Such a simple palm can produce such great power, which is amazing.

"It turns out that this is his own hand -made method. No wonder I have never heard it." Gu Mingjing sighed.

At the beginning of Dabi, Ye Xiong always used this palm to chase all the monks with a low strength. At that time, the four girls asked him what kind of move, he didn't know, he did not expect it to be created.

"What did he do?" The four girls became excited.

Whether he can succeed in getting the grace of heaven today, he created this trick with him, which is enough to make everyone unlimited to laugh at him.

She asked herself, even if the master created "Wanfo Chaozong", there is no trick to have the power of this trick.

This trick consumes very little about vitality. Yesterday he could fight Ye Wentian for so long. This trick played a very large role.

At this moment, the sky seems to be the stage of Ye Xiong alone.

He is completely immersed in his world.

It is great to become a strong man, and the great creator is greater.

Several years later, for thousands of years, thousands of years, 100,000 years, even if you have fallen into it, you still have your own skills in the world. What kind of pride can be compared.

At this moment, Ye Xiong seems to forget everything.
Chapter completed!