Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Meng Ye was stunned.

Killing gods is an absolute taboo.

Since the other party has plundered the memories of several angels, she must know what this behavior means. At that time, she will not only face the Bafang Shenluo, but will even bear the wrath of the entire mysterious world!

But this woman did not have the slightest panic or fear, her eyes were as firm as iron, and her will was unwavering.

Meng Ye was puzzled and said: "Your murder of God has been exposed, shouldn't you be thinking about how to survive at this time? You still want to kill me?"

"Killing God?"

Leng Wuyan shook her head and sneered, "It's just a bunch of bedbugs, and they deserve to call themselves gods? Put on a high-ranking posture, but secretly do business like a dog!"

"Even if you don't come to me, I will come to Xuantian and kill you all!"

The icy voice echoed over White Cloud Peak.

The god Dao Palace disciples looked at each other, looking dazed and confused by "eight two three".

god?

sky?

Why can't I understand a word of what these people are saying?

And the faces of the Elders became more and more ugly.

They have already realized that they have been involved in a vortex of terror, and if they are not careful, their bones will be gone!

Chen Yundao's face was ashen, and he retreated into the corner calmly.

"Master Yong Ye must be notified as soon as possible!"

Mengye's heart trembled inexplicably.

It was obviously nonsense, but the other party's tone was very firm, as if this kind of thing would really happen.

But then he came to his senses and said disdainfully: "A mere mortal, don't be ashamed to speak up! You can kill Xuantian by yourself?"

"Not to mention the human ancestor who sits high in the sky, any Allah in the other Eighth Stage days can easily destroy this world!"

"And you, heh, are just a tiny ant!"

But Meng Ye seemed to have forgotten.

The insignificant "ants" in his mouth have already beheaded four envoys under the sword...

Leng Wuyan was too lazy to argue with him.

"This is all something to say, no matter what the result is, you will never see that day.

The other party dared to attack Li Ran, and had already touched her inverse scales, no matter whether the other party was an envoy or Shinra, he had to save his life!

"You want to kill me too?"

Meng Ye's expression was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, "Then I'll let you see how big the gap between the upper world and the mortal world is!"

The Primordial Chaos mirror shuddered.

I saw that the white mist swallowed by the vortex filled the air again, the entire mountain range was blocked by the mist, and both Spirit Power and Divine Soul became very stagnant.

Before everyone in the God Dao Palace could react, they were already deep in the white mist and completely lost their way.

Leng Wuyan didn't change her face, and asked, "How is Ran'er?"

After feeling it for a while, Yi Qinglan nodded and said: "The condition is very good, it should be trapped in the Magic Treasures of the mirror.

"Be optimistic about Ran'er, and inform this seat in time if there is any change."

"good."

Leng Wuyan glanced at her, and said indifferently: "What's the secret between you and Ran'er, that you can communicate even thousands of miles away?"

"Poverty..."

"Forget it, I will ask you again after I kill this trash!"

Yi Qinglan lowered her head, her cheeks flushed slightly.

It's not just communication, that traitor is scratching her wrist like crazy, she doesn't even have the strength to speak now...

"Master, help me!"

"Don't, stop scratching!"

Primordial Chaos in the mirror.

Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that several masters should have arrived.

He has almost blind confidence in the strength of the masters. Although this old man looks very strange, he cannot be the opponent of the masters.

"It seems that I guessed correctly. This matter is indeed related to Chen Yundao. I have already guessed that this bull-nosed man is not dead!"

Li Ran snorted coldly, "You still dare to attack me? You really think daddy's soft rice is for nothing!"

At this time, Yue Jianli asked: "Husband, what should we do now?"

Li Ran comforted: "Don't be afraid, the masters have arrived and will rescue us in a while.

"That's good."

Yue Jianli nodded.

Looking at Chen's strange white mist, Li Ran found out what to do anyway, so he simply sat in the Lotus Position and began to practice

Ever since stepping into the Indistinguishable Dao, he hasn't seriously examined himself.

I don't even know what kind of avenue I am merging.

Inside Dantian.

Minor World has already begun to take shape.

There are plains, mountains and rivers, undulating terrain, and rushing rivers.

The different fire turned into a scorching sun, and the sun penetrated the clouds of soul power, and the greenery spread beside the Spirit Power lake, exuding vigorous vitality.

And in the middle of Dantian, on the peaks that almost meet the sky, a majestic palace stands majestically.

In the hall, the villain Dantian sits high on the lotus platform, and the whole body is filled with the intention of the Great Dao.

The power of faith in the middle of the eyebrows is shining brightly.

Last time, in order to use the crown of the holy dragon, the power of faith and the aura of the real dragon were accidentally fused to form a strange flame with purple on the outside and silver on the inside.

Li Ran injected Divine Sense into it, trying to control this power.

The result was unexpected, the power of faith did not resist at all, but was extremely docile, changing various forms under his control like an arm and a finger.

At this time, Gold's ancient seal appeared, and Seizing Heaven Kungfu suddenly operated automatically.

The power of faith was sucked into the Zifu, and the dark Zifu instantly shone with divine light. Under the light, a black spot quietly appeared on the altar.

To be precise, it should be a whirlpool.

The vortex is deep and dark, devouring all the light, as if it is connected to other time and space.

The power of faith is constantly injected into it, but this vortex is like a bottomless pit, and there is no change at all.

"What's this?"

Li Ran was a little puzzled.

There was no such thing in the Purple Mansion before.

Is this also the performance of Indistinguishable Dao?

He scratched his head, puzzled.

"Forget it, let's go out and ask the master later."

Li Ran didn't interfere with the operation of Duo Tian Gong, and let the power of faith continue to enter the vortex.

Compared to the leisure in the mirror, the battle on White Cloud Peak has reached a fever pitch.

Leng Wuyan raised her hand, and the giant 3.4 palm made up of shadows was photographed brazenly.

Meng Ye didn't dare to be too arrogant, so he picked up the Primordial Chaos mirror and went up to meet him.

boom!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the white wealth stirs.

The palm collapsed in an instant, all the Spirit Power was absorbed, but the Primordial Chaos mirror remained intact.

Meng Ye couldn't help laughing loudly, and said complacently: "This is the Magic Treasures bestowed by Shenluo. It has Tongtian's thorough power. It can not only monitor the lower world, but also absorb the laws of the Dao! As a mortal, you can do nothing to me ?”

Leng Wuyan was expressionless.

Yi Qinglan said in a low voice: "Ran'er is fine, it seems that there is an independent space in this mirror, and it will not be affected by external attacks."

"Okay, then I can rest assured.

Leng Wuyan raised her slender hand, the void was shattered piece by piece, and the Xuan Black long sword slowly emerged.

"He deserves to die too."

Meng Ye's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Um?!".