Chapter 460

"Ye Daoyou, would you like to talk with me about Taoism?"

God of creation's beautiful eyes look forward to Ye Feng. When she comes to her realm, nothing is more pleasant than to see further hope.

"I can't help it!"

Ye Feng smiles a little. The creator has the highest cultivation of Dao Tianjun, and the creator Qinglian has the way. Communicating with her can also make him gain a lot.

Of course.

Ye Feng's cultivation mainly depends on the system, but it's also good to communicate with the creator, broaden his vision, and form a good relationship.

The creator has lived for a long time and knows countless secrets.

These are useful for maple.

"Ye Daoyou, this way, please."

In the heart of the God of creation, he was happy and laughed lightly. All of a sudden, he was blooming like an immortal flower, which made the world lose its color.

Ye Feng was surprised at this beauty, at the same time, a strange feeling rose in her heart. This woman is too unreal, dreamy, flawless, perfect and almost evil.

"Well!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and the creator came to a chaotic world.

here birds sing and flowers give forth fragrance, simultaneous interpreting, as the legendary sacred land, picturesque and beautiful.

In the center of the world, there is a green lotus which can penetrate the sky and the earth. Above the green lotus is a looming fairy palace.

It must be the palace of the creator.

At the same time.

Ye Feng felt that there was a faint sense of terror on the green lotus, which should be a treasure of the road.

He followed the creator to the main hall of the fairy palace. The hall was full of infinite nature, which made people relaxed and happy.

"Ye Daoyou, please sit down!"

When the creator reaches for his hand, a lotus stand emerges and falls at Ye Feng's feet.

Ye Feng did it.

There is also a lotus terrace under the creator, and they sit opposite each other.

Hum!

Hum!

No nonsense, Ye Feng directly shows his own way of chaos.

The God of creation also shows the way of creation.

The two avenues are displayed in the sky King level. The hall is filled with fairy sounds, and the sky is in disorder, and the ground is filled with golden lotus.

The endless rules of Tao and rhyme emerge from their surroundings and evolve into endless visions.

There is the beginning of heaven and earth, the rising of pure Qi, the sinking of turbid Qi, the evolution of life, and the freedom of all things.

There are dragon and Phoenix dancing, Jinse and Ming, traveling in the sky, chasing and playing.

There is chaos in the beginning, a green lotus out of the ground, soaring, through the sky.

There are gods and Demons roaring and fighting.

There are fierce animals roaring and drinking blood.

There are

Ye Feng and the creator are immersed in each other's understanding of the road, as if swimming in the sea of books and learning.

That kind of feeling makes people intoxicated and infatuated.

Time goes by.

The outside world is turbulent.

The realm of nature is full of rain and wind.

Countless strong people have shrunk up, dare not walk around at will, for fear of being accidentally affected.

Because.

The destruction of the heavenly palace and the holy land of creation are at war.

The fighting grew stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, it was the battle of chaos God and chaos God, but it soon expanded to chaos God and even half step road strongman.

Of course.

In fact, none of these battles can shake the foundation of making holy land and destroying heavenly palace.

The real battle depends on the strong.

All the big powers are watching.

They all want to see if the strong in the main road will take action.

Once the strong people in the main road reach out, the battle will really become white hot.

Ye Feng and the creator felt the change of the outside world.

But they didn't go out.

Because the God of creation has a feeling in his heart, he is likely to break through to the supreme realm.

For the creator, the most important thing is to break through the supreme way.

Ye Feng didn't feel much about the battle between the holy land of nature and the destruction of the heavenly palace, but he took Nu Wa and Nangong Qinglian into DAOTIAN palace to avoid their accidents.

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

Right now.

As Ye Feng and the creator's understanding of each other's Tao deepened, the Tao of chaos and the Tao of creation came closer and closer.

Finally.

The two thoroughfares are slowly merging into one.

Chaos.

Fortune.

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

I grow green lotus.

A natural green lotus thrives in chaos. It is magnificent, magical and magnificent.

I don't know how long it took.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at the God of creation.She sat on the lotus, flawless, eyes like water, misty, seems to feel, also opened his eyes to look at Ye Feng.

She is as beautiful as ice, without any blemish. She looks like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven. White clothes are better than snow, and black hair is dancing lightly. She looks like a Guanghan fairy in the dust.

"If you want to break through, it's still a little bit short. I can give you a deeper understanding of the way of chaos and make you feel more deeply. Do you want to?"

Ye Feng looks at the creator, her body is like a warm jade, her gossamer flutters, her graceful immortal body looms, her curve is hazy.

At the moment, smell speech, originally with some regret and lost eyes suddenly bright, even busy way: "what do you need me to do?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a message fell into the sea of knowledge of the creator.

The creator read all the information in an instant. It turns out that what Ye Feng said was that two people practice together, and they integrate with each other.

"Yes!"

God of creation carefully looked at the information given by Ye Feng, and hardly hesitated.

She has been practicing on her own.

If this can help her build the supreme Road, it's nothing to do with Ye Feng.

"Then let's start!"

Ye Feng reached out to hold the waist of the creator, smooth and delicate, warm and soft.

All over the black hair dance, will be like jade skin support more white and delicate.

Around the flowers and rain, glittering and fragrant, but she is more beautiful than flowers.

"You can call me Qingyi in the future!"

Qingyi's voice is like the sound of nature. Although she promised just now, she is now held in her arms by Ye Feng, and her delicate body is suddenly tense, some unnatural.

"Qingyi? What a beautiful name

Ye Feng looks at the beautiful woman with a beautiful face, a creamy skin, a delicate neck, a pink arm, and a lustrous crystal.

The snow-white legs are long and straight. The transparent gauze can't cover them at all. The waist is not enough to hold them. The whole person has a refreshing fragrance of women.

Ye Feng reaches for her white and tender cheek, even though she is still calm on the surface, but there is shyness and tension in her eyes.

Her eyelashes are long, her eyes are misty, her black hair is flowing, her skin is white and delicate, and her fragrance is fragrant.

Ye Feng lowers her head and kisses her beautiful red lips.

Qingyi's delicate body trembles, and her curvilinear body sways in the skirt yarn, which is very attractive.

"Wu..."

Qingyi slowly reaches out to hold Ye Feng's back and softens her delicate body.

She responds slowly, her hair is messy, her body is crystal clear, pink as jade.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, Qingyi hums. Her confused eyes stare at Ye Feng. It seems to be complicated. I don't know what I'm thinking.

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

He entered the tunnel with a gun.

Too sharp.

At the moment, there is nothing else.

The green lotus blooms.

There are many mountains.

Jiuchong heavenly palace.

Nine twists and turns.

……

The same is true.

Destroy the heavenly palace.

The Lord of destruction sits on the throne of God, below which are the two true gods and many powerful people.

However, the strong can only stand aside and wait respectfully for orders. They dare not speak and have no right to speak.

"Haven't the lady, the creator, appeared yet?" Asked the destroyer.

"Master of the palace, will the Creator not escape quietly?" It's a road, a Shinto.

"No way! She will never run away without fighting. The army will continue to press in. If you go out in person, you must force her out! "

The Lord of destruction.

He didn't tell anyone that he had broken through to the peak of the heavenly king, so the creator couldn't escape.

It could be closed. It could be somewhere else.

When the creator appears, it's time for him to take action.

"Yes, palace master!"

The two roads are the way of God.

They took their half step road strongmen to go out in person. Even if there were other road gods in the holy land of creation, the God of creation could not sit still.

After all, the battle of daozhenshen is not simple.

But the master of destruction's figure flashed, but the hidden breath quietly followed.

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