Half a squat of holy white lotus is a hundred feet above the ground. In front of the white lotus, there is a young man wearing a white golden robes, without a single hair. Although he is bald, his handsome face is gentle and slightly smiled, which makes him look kind and attractive. This appearance is something that some women cannot resist. When they see it, they want to protect this weak monk and not let him feel a little wronged, and they are very pity.

But this beautiful monk comes from the eleventh-ranked Divine Zen Sect in Tianzhou. There are three holy monks in the sect. His master, the holy monk, is auspicious clouds covering the sun and the moon. All major forces in the world know it.

Look above, there are two young men on the unique holy lotus of the Divine Zen Buddhism. The most important thing is the one, which is a thousand-na-coat, colorful, each square cloth piece is the same size, a wide robe, wrapped in a young man with a firm face and a dark skin, black shawl, arrogant and disdainful, the young man's thick eyebrows, a bright almond eyes, and a child's heart. Looking at the white clouds that kept passing by, I don't know what he was thinking.

There is also a young man next to Qian Nayi. He is dressed in white, with a high black hair tied up, and is tied with a white ribbon, like a banished immortal. His face is handsome and heroic. His peach blossom eyes are as bright as the stars are deep and the stars are still light. This is the dream of nine hundred million girls in the world. The nine-one girl cannot stop the temperament and charm emitted by her body.    The young man in white has emerged from the world and is as quiet as a god.

At the back, he was wearing a yellow robe and eight feet tall, with a very tall appearance. He was surrounded by a golden spear, named Huanglong. People were like golden spears, with a strong aura, as if they were supporting a world, unparalleled and truly heroic.

With a yellow robe supporting the sky, she was like a woman walking out of a painting. She was wearing a white gauze dress with a little yellow dust, covering her graceful figure. She covered her veil halfway, and it was not difficult to see from the beauty in the upper half. She looked like a fairy and was a stunning beauty. The yellow dust on the white skirt made the woman closer to the mortal world. The two figures continued to turn into a rainbow and leaped behind the white lotus.

Behind the two figures are three old men from the Gun Immortal Sect and the Painting Sect, hurriedly following the genius of his own sect.

Han Feng's big white lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness continued to evolve, and finally, under that ray of space law, the space below changed, and the white lotus remained motionless. Or the space where the white lotus was located remained unchanged, and the earth was moving.

Suddenly, Han Feng stood up from the white lotus, and Shi Yuhua and Wusheng, who were on the white lotus, had their vital energy and spiritual energy in their bodies.

A strong yellow vitality appeared all over Shi Yuhua, and he was ready to take a blow. Although he was still sitting, his fists would hit Wusheng at the next moment.

Wu Sheng was shocked in this action, but he did not find murderous intent. However, Wu Sheng was also ready to fight with the spiritual energy that appeared all over his body.

The five people behind watched Han Feng stand up, thinking that something had happened, and they were alert in their hearts, and the spirits surged.

Han Feng stood up and said nothing. The atmosphere was stiff and filled with gunpowder. Everyone was waiting for Han Feng's next move.

Jiuliang Han Feng laughed loudly, no one knew what happened. Everyone was still the same except Wu Sheng. Suddenly, they looked at the young man who was in the wind in the jade tree and suddenly burst into laughter. Everyone was insane, and Shi Yuhua didn't know what was going on.

After Wu Sheng felt the familiar breath of the law of space just now, he probably understood what was going on in his heart, but he was not sure, and the spiritual energy in his body had not been taken back.

Just now, the white lotus in Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness has been formed and can leap after adding that trace of space law, but it is still quite consuming spiritual energy.

In a good mood, Han Feng felt everyone's condition and said cheerfully: "Everyone doesn't need to be nervous, it's okay."

Shi Yuhua looked at Han Feng's eyes and took the lead in putting away his vitality. Wu Sheng also put away his spiritual energy.

"What's wrong with Brother Feng? His face is blooming." Shi Yuhua asked curiously when he saw that Han Feng had nothing to do. What could make Han Feng lose his composure.

"You will know later, Wu Sheng will stop first." Han Feng replied to Shi Yuhua and said to Wu Sheng.

"So mysterious?" Shi Yuhua sat down while Bai Lian turned his head and asked Han Feng.

"Don't be anxious, don't worry, don't worry." Han Feng also learned Wu Sheng's sentence and said slowly.

Wu Sheng floated the holy lotus in the air and stopped.

When Han Feng saw Bai Lian stop, his feet showed spiritual energy and landed straight from a hundred feet high. When he was about to land, he stopped and slowly stepped on the yellow sand.

Everyone looked at Han Feng hunched and didn't know what they were going to do.

Han Feng didn't say much, his spiritual energy surged all over his body, and a big white lotus appeared under his feet.

Everyone looked at Bai Lian and didn't understand Han Feng. In order to do this, it was not difficult to condense the white lotus. It was rare to consume spiritual energy and the huge spiritual energy consumed by flying. If Han Feng was flying like a white lotus, he would have been responsible for dozens of times the strong spiritual energy for so long, and he would not be able to support many games. Han Feng also had magical powers like Wu Sheng, so he could not consume spiritual energy and fly in the air without much consumption.

"Come on, everyone comes, we will ride this white lotus in the future." Han Feng shouted everyone to come over.

"Brother Han is OK?" Zong Shan kept suspicious and asked.

Lu Qingling also looked suspicious, not because he doubted Han Feng's strength, but because Han Feng could learn the unique Holy Lotus Buddhist Dharma of the Divine Zen Buddhism without anyone teaching or teaching in just one hour?

The three old men from the Gun Immortal Sect and the Painting Sect also suspected that Han Feng's killing god was indescribable, but if they realized the mystery of the Holy Lotus during a while, they would not believe it even if they killed them. This is a unique skill that the Divine Zen Sect never passed on. No one can do it except the Divine Zen Sect.

Shi Yuhua's face full of trust, and although she was surprised by her good brothers, compared to other evil styles, this big holy lotus was nothing. Shi Yuhua also fell from the white lotus in the air.

Han Feng's step to break through the air contained a trace of space law. After feeling Wu Sheng's white lotus, the understanding of that trace of space law became larger and could be used on the big white lotus under his feet.

Wu Sheng turned around and looked at the big white lotus under Han Feng's feet, and was amazed in his heart. Not only did Han Feng's skills have far surpassed those of the emperor of the same realm, but his understanding was also incomparable. However, after years of understanding in the sect, he realized a trace of the white lotus that could be used under the white lotus. Many geniuses in the sect were broken under the space law in the holy lotus. A wonderful person, a wonderful person, a strange person!

At that time, I didn’t choose to drift away with the classics because of the black dragon in Han Feng’s hands. Although this person is murderous, he is not very likely to hold it away. A strange man, there are heavens beyond the sky and Han Feng outside the sky. You should not underestimate this person.

"Mysterious Brother Feng!" Shi Yuhua fell from the air and stood steadily at Han Feng's feet.

"Everyone come up!" Han Feng finished.

Everyone felt the strong spiritual energy of the White Lotus, without a trace of floating, just like a real thing, and was amazed. They could not allow the white lotus to condense and form to float away the spiritual energy. Han Feng admired this method, but he didn't know how long it could last for many games and how long it took to fly. Several emperors responded with a suspicion, the White Lotus.

Now Han Feng is the first combat power, so he cannot let his spiritual energy be consumed in vain. Looking at Han Feng's confident eyes, everyone is no longer suspicious, sitting cross-legged in the round white lotus. He made up his mind if he consumed too much spiritual energy, he would come down to rush his way.

Han Feng controlled the big white lotus to float up into the air and floated behind Wusheng.

"Wu Sheng sets off." Han Feng said to Wu Sheng in front.

The white lotus flying without Sheng controls.

On the white lotus, Han Feng sat cross-legged in front of him, and two spiritual essences appeared in his hand to replenish it, controlling the white lotus and the spiritual essence that was constantly sucked by external forces. The vitality was better. Although the spiritual energy was consumed a lot, the spiritual essence in his body was always abundant under the continuous absorption of the spiritual essence stone.

Zongshan and Shi Yuhua were both by Han Feng's side.

Zongshan and Lu Qingling were made together, holding Huanglong in his hand without storage.

Seeing Zongshan’s difficulties, Lu Qingling spoke out: “Let it go if you have nothing to do.”

"Miss Lü is understanding, so I'm not polite." Zongshan said generously.

Zong Shan was half a height above him, and the spear peak was placed on his legs. The tip of the spear was facing Han Feng, and the other end of the spear was placed on Lu Qingling's jade legs.

Lu Qingling felt the remaining heat of Huanglong through the samu, and his legs trembled slightly, and then he did nothing. Zong Shan smiled embarrassedly, and then the two of them looked at the floating clouds that were constantly regressing.

Seeing that Gunfeng was facing Han Feng, Shi Yuhua was dissatisfied with his good brother's actions, and stood up and said, "Brother Feng, let's change the position."

"It's okay, sit down," Han Feng said lightly. Naturally, he had already discovered the Gun Peak beside him and didn't care. What bad intentions can my brother-in-law have?

Shi Yuhua sat down, staring at Gun Peak with thick eyebrows and almond eyes. No matter what situation, place, or person, could pose a threat to Han Feng, and it was a threat to life.

Although they are all brothers, in Shi Yuhua's heart, Han Feng's status cannot be replaced. This is a brother who has experienced many life and deaths and fought side by side from the sea of ​​blood. No one has abandoned or betrayed the other party. This kind of kindness is like family affection with his parents. He can exchange lives for each other without hesitation.

Zong Shan was stared at by Shi Yuhua and was disgusted by his body. He also knew what kind of existence Han Feng was in Shi Yuhua's heart. It is undeniable that he could never be able to do so. He was like Han Feng in Shi Yuhua's heart. Alas! Although they are all brothers, they are still a little sad compared to him.

Zong Shan glared at Shi Yuhua, and Shi Yuhua didn't care at all.

Unfortunately, Zong Shan picked up the Emperor Dragon and placed the tail of the gun beside Han Feng. One end of the gun peak was placed on Lu Qingling, who was sitting cross-legged, and his jade legs.

Lu Qingling felt this again. The Huanglong, carrying the remaining heat from Zongshan, passed to his thighs through the gauze. His legs were a little uncomfortable at the roots. He moved slightly and the Huanglong fell in the center of his thighs.

His beautiful eyes stared at Zongshan, and Zongshan looked confused. He didn't understand why he was just shooting a gun, so why did he make a dilemma? Who would provoke whom he would be.

Zongshan simply wanted to stand with a gun, grabbed the emperor dragon and was about to get up. Lu Qingling, who was beside him, saw Zongshan preparing to get up, stretched out his slender jade hand and pressed the spear head to stop Zongshan from getting up. The atmosphere was subtle and the scene was interesting.

This lifeless space has invisibly added some fun. The spiritual consciousness of the Taoist Emperor realm is keen, and everyone knows what happened.

"How long can Brother Han last?" Zong Shan turned his head and asked, afraid that Han Feng would lose his spiritual energy.

This problem really makes Han Feng difficult. It can be held on or not. It is a knowledge of how long it takes. No one can do it all the time. Han Feng naturally can't do it either. If the time is too long, no one can believe it, and he will say it is short and he will not be able to bear it.

Therefore, Han Feng said leisurely: "It's just sitting, there are so many problems."

The closest brother cannot tell you about this kind of problem, let alone the brother-in-law.

The Goddess will know the answer in the future. Those albums of the Spring and Autumn Period are of great importance. Han Feng alone could not find any results, so he could only discuss them with Zong Xiang.

As time went by, everyone also found that the extraordinary speed of the white lotus under their seat had not weakened at all, and Han Feng did not experience any spiritual energy. Everyone was completely relieved. With this white lotus, they could always maintain it in this space, and the spiritual energy in their body was abundant, greatly improving the safety of being in this space. In their hearts, they admire Han Feng more and more. They were really a god-like young man who could do anything.

"Where are we going without Sheng?" Han Feng asked in a narrow voice.

"Don't hurry and arrive immediately," Wu Sheng said slowly, and it came into the ears of everyone behind him.

The big white lotus followed the half-baked white lotus and flew in the endless gray sky.
Chapter completed!