The scorching sun scorched the red-yellow Gobi desert, and the thin water on the ground steamed up, emitting wisps of white smoke.
The master of Minghuafang walked in front, with a long black gauze skirt fluttering in the wind, a slender waist, and perky breasts and hips. Wisps of Yinming spirit escaped from his body and turned into a divine river, flowing in front, exploring space traps and gods.
Pattern.
Caiyi Shen followed her, not afraid of the danger here at all. His narrow eyes were always fixed on the master of Minghuafang, his eyes were extremely aggressive.
He asked: "How many years has the master been practicing?"
The master of Minghuafang knew that Caiyi Shen was powerful and did not dare to neglect him. He quickly said: "Sixty thousand years."
"It's a pity, it's a pity. After 60,000 years of practice, my cultivation is still in the middle stage of the middle god. I am afraid that the boss will not be able to reach the realm of the upper god!" Caiyi Shin said.
Being told about the central matter, the master of Minghuafang's eyes darkened and his mood became gloomy.
Caiyi Shen continued: "Even if you cultivate to the realm of upper gods, you may not be able to survive the catastrophe of Yuanhui. Only in the middle stage of upper gods, you have some chance of success. A true god who can only live one Yuanhui is different from a false god?
"
The master of Minghuafang's expression was frozen for a moment, slightly bitter, but he pretended to be indifferent and said: "Life has its own length, and life and death have their own destiny. Since the upper limit of my qualifications is the median god, then this is my destiny.
"
Although the master of Minghuafang plans to use music to enlighten the Tao and reach the realm of the upper gods, the possibility of success on this path is slim. In fact, she does not have high hopes.
"Wrong, absolutely wrong! Such thoughts are nothing but self-deception. Practitioners should try their best to fight. As long as they can make themselves stronger, no matter how small the opportunity is, they cannot let it go. Even if they sacrifice their most important
Everything, you have to face difficulties and seize opportunities." Caiyi Shen said.
Minghuafang took the initiative, stopped and asked, "What is the opportunity that the senior is talking about?"
Caiyi Shen showed a smile that said, "I knew you would take the bait." He put his hands behind his back. His body was not that tall and handsome, but it exuded an evil and awe-inspiring aura, and said: "Do you know who I am?
"
The words were like thunder, which made the owner of Minghuafang's eardrums buzz, and his soul seemed to fly out of his body.
The man opposite seemed to contain energy that could crush the stars, and his eyes were like torches. He was obviously ugly, but with his enchanting eyes, he was able to make people think that he was unparalleled in charm and unparalleled.
Just a clone has such power.
You don't need to guess to know that he must have a great origin. He is definitely not a Supreme Protector, but an overlord in heaven or hell.
Caiyi Shenjian successfully shocked the master of Minghuafang, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "I am the master of the Yin and Yang Realm."
"God of Colorful Clothes!"
The master of Minghuafang blurted out, his beautiful face full of shock.
He is truly an overlord, an existence that stands at the top of the universe.
The Yin and Yang Realm is the most powerful realm in the heavens, with many big worlds attached to it. The three words "Colorful God" are absolutely thunderous among the gods. It is not surprising that the master of Minghuafang would lose his composure because of this.
"God of Colorful Clothes?"
The God of Colorful Clothes shook his head and said: "There are indeed very few people who know my true name. Ignorant people saw that I often wear colorful clothes when traveling, so they called me that!"
"Xinghuantian is already a place of right and wrong and will surely be destroyed in this war. The master of the shop is stunningly beautiful and has good cultivation. If you are willing to be my concubine, I can take you to the Yin and Yang Realm to avoid disaster."
"This is a great opportunity for you! Boss, you should know that cultivating Yin and Yang with me can bring huge benefits. It is not difficult to cultivate to the realm of a higher god."
The eyes of the Caiyi God are blazing and powerfully seductive.
The master of Minghuafang became a god in the Twelveth Temple of the Goddess. She had a certain resistance to this seductive power and quickly woke up. She knew that she could indeed gain some benefits by practicing double cultivation with Caiyi God.
However, she knew better that this benefit was only short-lived, and Caiyi Shen only used her as a tonic medicine.
The so-called concubine does not exist at all.
Once you practice dual cultivation with Caiyi Shen, it is a master-slave relationship. Eventually, your consciousness will gradually degrade and become a slave living in desire every day.
However, Caiyi Shen is the overlord of the party and has unparalleled cultivation. In this Yuhong Mountain Range, does the Master of Minghuafang dare to reject him?
Not to mention in the Yuhong Mountains, even in the Tianxia Goddess Tower, the owner of Minghuafang would not dare to refuse. Because she knew that the White Queen could not save her.
Otherwise, how could Caiyi God become the Supreme Protector of the Goddess Twelve Branches?
I'm afraid the White Queen would compromise in front of him!
Just when the master of Minghuafang was hesitating, Caiyi Shen couldn't wait any longer. His eyes darkened, he pinched his claws with both hands, grabbed her, and sneered: "I'm not giving you a choice, it's an order. You
You are simply not qualified to make a choice!”
The master of Minghuafang was already on guard. The moment Caiyi Shen took action, his figure became psychedelic, and dozens of afterimages appeared and flew away.
"Stab it!"
Caiyi Shen jumped out of the air and only grabbed a black lace gauze skirt, but failed to catch her, and her eyes froze.
Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Very good, fun! Since you like to play, I will play with you slowly!"
The master of Minghuafang was still in shock. He retreated to a distance, leaving only his bra on his upper body. A large area of snow-white skin was exposed. He immediately released the divine world and said: "I know I am not your opponent, but if you continue to force me, I will have no choice but to self-destruct the divine source."
, die with you."
The Caiyi God sniffed the fragrant gauze skirt, smiled, and walked over, saying: "Perish with me? Perish with my clone?"
"You are wrong, silly girl. Self-destruction of the divine source can indeed threaten gods that are more powerful than you. Even the early existences of higher gods will retreat in the face of difficulties. However, in this seat... even if it is my own
In front of the clone, it has no meaning at all."
The Caiyi God is getting closer and closer.
The master of Minghuafang summoned the supreme holy weapon, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Huazhao, and beat it out.
The harp is both her musical instrument and her soldier.
After the Flower of Tribulations flew out, it became bigger and bigger, like a square temple. The densely packed supreme inscriptions, driven by the divine energy, exploded with a power that destroyed the heaven and the earth.
"Haha, you really are still reluctant to die. If a person doesn't dare to die when it's time to die, then the end will be worse than death."
Caiyi Shen stretched out a palm, and the divine energy gushed out from the palm, evolving into a black palm hundreds of meters long. He grabbed the suppressed Ten Thousand Tribulations Flower Palm in his palm and took it away.
"How can it be?"
The master of Minghuafang couldn't believe that the thunderous strike that he unleashed with all his might with the Supreme Saint Weapon could be defused so easily by the opponent, and even the soldiers were taken away.
How big is the difference in cultivation level?
Not daring to think too much, Master Minghuafang immediately burned the divine blood in his body and fled deep into the red-yellow Gobi.
Only by going to the more dangerous places can you gain a chance of survival.
"It must not fall into his hands."
The owner of Minghuafang shuddered when he thought of the terrible consequences.
If you are captured by Caiyi God, you will not only become his slave, but you will also be deprived of your spiritual will.
Caiyi Shen chased after him leisurely, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, spread his palms, and said with a smile: "Girl, you can't escape this world of quicksand!"
The master of Minghuafang, who was escaping, stepped on the air, and then realized that the red and yellow Gobi desert had disappeared, and he fell into the quicksand.
The quicksand was squeezing in from all directions, and it was extremely heavy. Even with the power of her middle god, she could not resist it. She knew that this was a world derived from the regular patterns of Caiyi God.
Being pressed in the quicksand, the owner of Minghuafang felt extremely uncomfortable. She could not breathe or move her divine energy. Even her soul and thoughts were imprisoned, as if the heaven and earth were pressing on her.
Just when she was in excruciating pain, her body fell to the ground, her white and full chest heaving violently. When she looked up, she found herself paralyzed in front of the Caiyi Shen.
The divine energy and regular divine patterns released from Caiyi Shen's body were invisibly pressing on her body.
"I told you, you can't escape."
Caiyi Shen flipped his palm, and the sand in his palm flew up on her body, falling on her hair, face, and shoulders.
The master of Minghuafang felt that this moment was more uncomfortable than death. He wanted to break free and stand up to fight, but he couldn't do it.
Caiyi Shen stretched out his fingers, lifted the chin of Master Minghuafang, looked at it carefully, and said: "If you surrendered directly, how could you suffer all this? Now if you want to self-destruct the divine source, you have no chance!"
"Snapped!"
The smile on Caiyi Shen's face disappeared, and he slapped the master of Minghuafang to the ground. He said coldly: "This is a lesson for your disobedience. If you dare to disobey me in the future, you will only...what?"
people?"
The Caiyi God raised his head and stared ahead. Unexpectedly, a gray-haired old man appeared there, standing on a bare hill and looking at him.
So weird!
With Caiyi Shen's soul, he didn't even notice when he appeared.
Without hesitation, Caiyi Shen combined his two fingers and shot out a powerful wave of blazing light from his fingertips.
"Wow!"
The light waves were as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the energy caused the surrounding space to vibrate, creating circles of ripples.
Zhang Ruochen raised his wrinkled hand. In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, the scorching sun disappeared, the day turned into night, and the stars in the sky were flying outside. With a wave of his arm, all the stars in the sky fell down and turned into huge fireballs, which hit the sky.
Colorful God.
"Boom!"
The waves of bright sunlight were instantly submerged by the falling planets.
Caiyi Shen initially thought that this was just the opponent's clever illusion, but when the stars hit him, he realized that they were all real. Each star was dozens or even hundreds of miles long.
"This is the formation, the Space Divine Formation, the Shengkan Qihe Formation."
The colorful clothes on his body erupted with a scorching divine light that was as hot as stars, burning all the stars in the sky, turning them into magma droplets and falling downwards.
However, when he looked down, he found that the owner of Minghuafang had disappeared and appeared in the arms of the old man opposite.