MTL - Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor-Chapter 2700 01188 Silver Star Saint Jun (1)

Chapter 2700 Chapter 01188 Silver Star Saint (1)

This sudden change is to make everyone's appearance change.

In particular, this is a huge pressure on the gods and gods. It is only a moment, and it has made people unable to breathe.

"Xianfo blood..."

Ye Qingying, standing under the golden Buddha's palm, the blood of the Buddha's blood that has been immersed in the body for a long time, is at this moment, flowing in the blood of Ye Qingying.

With the activation of the blood of Xianfo, all the pressures are gone at this moment.

Even at this moment, Ye Qingyi, able to look at this supreme Buddha's palm very calmly.

"Be careful!"

Aside, the face of Cistanche was changed, grabbing Ye Qingyu, and he had to flee from here.

However, the speed of the Buddha's palm above the void is too fast, and the speed of leaving Ye Qingyi and the soft, but compared to it, is to slow down too much.

"Boom"! !

A loud noise spread throughout the audience, like a thunderous blast, the shock of the eardrum hurts, surrounded by lime flying, the ground is smashed from the hollow of the Buddha's palm to shoot a huge deep pit that can not be described by words, and in the deep pit The surface, surrounded by golden lightning, is even more terrible than the wrath of the day when Ye Qingqi saw it.

"This……"

Today, Cicada and Ye Qingyi stand in the deep pit. The bodies of the two men pass through the huge Buddha's palm, but there is no change. The Buddha's palm seems to be invincible, but it falls on the body of two people and wears it instantly. Yes, there is no substantial harm.

"Fantasy..." Ye Qing muttered in his mouth.

"Ye Yue Shimei, what you mean is that everything in this illusion can't hurt us." Rong Rong looked at Ye Qingyan and said.

"Shen Rong Shijie, the fourth domain has long ceased to exist. Everything here should be the scene in the memory of the inheritance. Even if it is preserved and sealed in the inheritance of the gods, but for us, There is no threat in this fantasy world." Ye Qingyi slightly decapitated and explained.

"This power... I have felt for the first time in my life, even if everything is fake... but the power is overwhelming, it is incomparable." A disciple of Daxiantian Temple, looking at Ye Qingyi, is a heart.

Fang Cai, in the huge Buddha's palm town, the disciples of the Great Tiantian Temple once thought that they would die here completely, but did not expect that in the end, they were unscathed.

"Everything is a singular fantasy, don't panic." Zhang Chi whispered softly.

As Zhang Chi’s voice fell, there were several broken voices in the void.

In the next second, the men dressed by the Taoist and the monks slowly fell into the deep pit.

The feet of the people were not touched, and they floated in the air, and the clothes were fluttering. The supreme Buddha’s supreme breath rushed to the surface.

"These people... all have the blood of the Buddha."

Staring at the few people in front of me, Ye Qingxuan secretly thought.

Nowadays, Ye Qingxuan is more certain that this is inevitably the fourth domain.

The blood of Xianfo is the unique blood of the fourth domain, and the most noble blood of the fourth domain, and she should be considered a different kind.

"strange."

One of the Taoists stood upright, and the long hair with ink dyeing scattered to the waist casually. There was a silver star in the eyebrows. The face was beautiful, and every move was a supreme gesture.

"The Holy King, how."

At this moment, the eyes of a young monk fell on the sage of the silver star, and the indifference opened.

(End of this chapter)