please stop talking

They all wanted to see if the powerful Daoist would make a move.

Once the strong ones of the Great Realm make their move, the battle will really enter a feverish level.

Both Ye Feng and the Holy Creator felt the changes in the outside world.

However, the two did not leave the customs.

Because the Holy Lord Creation has a feeling in his heart, it is very likely to break through to the Supreme Realm of the Great Dao.

For the Creation Lord, the most important thing is to break through the Dao Supreme.

Ye Feng didn't feel much about the battle between the Holy Land of Creation and the destruction of the Tiangong, but he took Nuwa and Nangong Qinglian into the Dao Tiangong to prevent them from having an accident.

He has no friendship with other people, and he doesn't need to pay attention to them.

now.

As Ye Feng and the Holy Lord of Fortune deepened their understanding of each other's Tao, the Tao of Chaos and the Tao of Fortune slowly approached, slowly approaching.

At last.

The two avenues leading to heaven and earth slowly merged into one.

chaos.

good fortune.

The sound of the avenue resounds, and there are many visions.

Chaos species Qinglian.

A good fortune green lotus thrives in the chaos, magnificent, magical and beautiful.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, looking at the Holy Creator who was close in front of him.

Sitting on the lotus platform, she was flawless, her eyes were like water, misty, she seemed to feel something, and she also opened her eyes and looked at Ye Feng.

She has icy muscles and bones, without any blemishes, and her fairy body is tall and straight, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven. Her white clothes are more than snow, and her black hair dances lightly, like a fairy of Guanghan facing the dust.

"You want to break through, but it's still a little short. I can let you understand the way of chaos more deeply, and make you feel more deeply. I wonder if you want to?"

Ye Feng looked at the Holy Creator, her body was like warm jade, the light veil fluttered on her body, her graceful fairy body was looming, and her curves were hazy.

Hearing the words at this moment, the eyes that were originally filled with regret and loss suddenly lit up, and quickly said: "What do you need me to do?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a message sank into the sea of ​​knowledge of the Creation Lord.

The Holy Lord of Creation read all the information in an instant, and it turned out that what Ye Feng said was that two people practiced together, fused with each other, regardless of each other.

"can!"

The Creation Lord looked carefully at the information given by Ye Feng, and said without hesitation.

She has been practicing alone.

If this can help her cultivate into the Supreme Dao, it's okay to double cultivate with Ye Feng.

"Then let's start!"

Ye Feng stretched out his arms to wrap around the waist of the Creation Lord, his hands were smooth and delicate, warm and soft.

The jet-black hair danced lightly, making Ruyu's skin fairer and more delicate.

Flowers and rain are flying around, glittering and translucent, and fragrant, but she is more delicate than flowers.

"You can call me Qingyi in the future!"

Qingyi's voice was like the sounds of nature, although she agreed to it readily just now, but now being held in Ye Feng's arms, her delicate body suddenly tensed up, and she said unnaturally.

"Qingyi? What a beautiful name!"

Ye Feng looked at the beautiful woman's face like a flower, her skin like fat, her neck slender, her pink arms like jade, crystal clear and lustrous.

The snow-white beautiful legs are slender and straight, and the transparent gauze can't hide them at all, and the waist is not enough for a firm grip, and the whole person carries a refreshing feminine fragrance.

Ye Feng stretched out his hands to hold her fair and tender cheeks, even though she was still calm on the surface, there was shyness and tension in the depths of her eyes.

She has long eyelashes, misty eyes, fluttering black hair, white and delicate skin, bursting with fragrance.

Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips vigorously.

Qingyi's delicate body trembled, her curvaceous body swaying in the skirt, very alluring.

"Ugh..."

Qingyi slowly stretched out her arms to hug Ye Feng's back, softening her delicate and undulating body.

She responded slowly, her hair was messy, her body was crystal clear, pink as jade.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Qingyi let out a muffled snort, and stared at Ye Feng with her blurred beautiful eyes, as if she was a bit complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

But Ye Feng doesn't care what she thinks at the moment.

Green lotus blooms.

The good fortune is infinite.

At this moment, there is no other consideration at all.

……

Same here.

Destroy the Heavenly Palace.

The Lord of Destruction sits on the throne of God, and below him are two true gods of the Great Dao and many powerful men in the half-step Dao Realm.

However, the half-step Daojing powerhouse can only stand aside, waiting for orders respectfully, dare not speak, and has no right to speak.

"Hasn't the lady from the Lord of Creation appeared yet?" asked the Lord of Destruction.

"Palace Master, the Holy Lord of Creation won't escape quietly, right?" said a Taoist true god.

"Impossible! She will never run away without a fight. The army continues to press in. You must go out yourself and force her out!"

The Lord of Destruction said coldly.

He didn't tell anyone that he had broken through to the peak of Dao Tianjun, so it was impossible for the Holy Lord of Creation to escape.

It may be in retreat, or it may be elsewhere.

When the lord of creation appeared, it was his time to make a move.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The two avenues are true gods.

They led their half-step masters of the Dao realm to go out in person. Even though there are other true gods of the Dao in the Holy Land of Good Fortune, the Holy Lord of Good Fortune can't sit still.

After all, the battle of Dao True God is not easy.

But the figure of the Lord of Destruction flashed, but he followed quietly with his hidden aura.

……

Chapter 461

boom!

Boom!

Endless divine light rises from the holy land of good fortune, forming a light curtain that connects the sky and the earth. In the light curtain, there seems to be a chaotic green lotus blooming, swaying and graceful, with infinite mystery.

"Li Long, Jiu You, you destroy the Heavenly Palace and really want to start a war with our Creation Holy Land?"

Two terrifying figures stood proudly above the Holy Land of Creation, surrounded by divine light, shouting loudly.

"Nonsense, the war has already started, what else do you want or don't want?" Li Long held a big dragon halberd and said with a sinister smile.

He is one of the Dao True Gods who destroyed Tiangong.

"I really thought that the Holy Land of Creation was easy to bully!"

"kill!"

The two true gods of the Holy Land of Creation were furious, and killed the two true gods of the Heavenly Palace.

Terrifying waves swept across the world, and countless formations lit up to block their aftermath.

of course.

They also had a sense of proportion in the battle, and they all went towards the sky above the boundless, otherwise the battle of the Daoist God would be enough to destroy the entire Chaos Continent.

"How many years have there been no such battles? You say that the holy land of good fortune and the palace of destruction, who has a better chance of winning?"

"The final outcome still depends on the Holy Creator and the Lord of Destruction!"

"They are all Dao Tianjun level powerhouses, with the power to turn the world around."

"However, Destruction Tiangong took the initiative to launch an attack. It seems that the Lord of Destruction should have a breakthrough, and perhaps the chance of winning is greater!"

"Holy Master Creation has come to keep a low profile, but her strength should not be underestimated. She has not appeared for many years, and I don't know what level her cultivation has reached!"

The tyrannical divine thoughts in the void communicate with each other.

Those who can talk freely about the situation of the battle are obviously strong in the Great Realm.

Even Dao Tianjun.

They are basically peerless powerhouses sitting in the four major chambers of commerce, as well as some casual cultivators.

They were leisurely watching the play from the sidelines.

And Qingyi, the sage lord of good fortune in their mouths, is completely immersed in the vast and vast way of chaos at this moment, constantly absorbing nutrients from it, and making up for her own shortcomings.

Her soft and fragrant body twisted instinctively, making people's hearts sway, and the devil-like figure shone brightly, charming the world.

The arms are smooth, like fat and beautiful jade, white and tender, and they draw a graceful trajectory, constantly brushing towards the vital parts of Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng has already comprehended Qingyi's way of good fortune, and there is not much to gain if he continues to comprehend, and he relies on the system to improve his cultivation.

therefore.

He put most of his thoughts on Qingyi herself.

The elegant temperament, exquisite facial features, stunning face, and the hazy jade body of Qucheng are flawless and spotless, just like the most perfect artwork in the sky.

In the end, what Qingyi wanted was how she felt.

Green lotus blooms.

Infinite good fortune

Mountains and mountains.

Nine Heavens Palace.

Jiuqu ileum.

Comparing Nangong Qinglian and Qingyi, it is like the feeling of an A-grade product and a genuine product, they cannot be compared.

of course.

This is not to say that Nangong Qinglian is bad.

But Qing Yi is too perfect and powerful.

After all, there is a gap between cultivation base and heel.

day to day.

In the outside world, the Holy Land of Good Fortune was gradually at a disadvantage, and then returned to defend with strength. In the end, the strong in the Holy Land of Good Fortune could not resist, so they could only retreat in the Holy Land of Good Fortune, relying on formations to block it.

The battle between the true gods of the Dao still has no winner.

At this level, as long as the gap is not too big, even thousands of years of fighting will not tell the difference.

The body, soul, and true spirit of the strong in the Great Dao Realm are united, communicate with the Dao, their power is endless, and their endurance is beyond imagination.

"Why hasn't this bitch, the Holy Lord of Creation, come out? Are you waiting for me to appear?" The Lord of Destruction hid in the dark, wondering in his heart.