This feeling, how can I put it... is like catching a marshmallow in one hand, soft and a little fleshy, and the warm breath spreads to Xiao Naihe's palm.
The moment Xiao Naihe grabbed it with both hands, he was slightly stunned in his heart, and then he reacted.
"You disciple, Emperor Zhentian, even if we die, we will not let you touch us."
The voice came from Xiao Naihe, and there was a kind of anger, murderous intent, and a hint of panic in the voice.
Xiao Naihe's consciousness swept over, and he suddenly discovered that the woman in front of him was less than a god's distance away from him, and his hands happened to push the woman's breasts.
However, although this feeling was very wonderful, Xiao Naihe's heart was clear. He did not have any thoughts, but quickly retracted his hand.
But he saw a surging tremor in the woman's chest, shaking slightly, like a jade rabbit jumping up and down.
Xiao Naihe suddenly remembered that when Yun Weixue had a divine relationship with him, she was naked, revealing her beautiful body and jade-like breasts.
At that moment, the thought that slightly emerged in his heart was immediately stifled by Xiao Naihe.
This woman was wearing a jade-colored cotton-padded jacket with gold all over, and a layer of emerald-green mink fur organza on the outside. The wide hem of her clothes was rusted with ice blue patterns, and her neat, ear-length short hair was briefly pulled back.
The rest hangs on the side of the neck, and a small ice sapphire hangs on the forehead, which is just the right decoration. There is a Dongling jade silk hairpin inserted on the head, which makes a tinkling sound as the lotus steps move lightly.
As expected, the beauty of the country is heavenly and fragrant, and it seems to be even three points better than that of Xueying.
It's just that she is not as charming as Xueying, but has a bit more heroic spirit, like a heroine.
"Indecent, indecent!"
Xiao Naihe said something, and the thoughts in his heart had directly turned into nothingness in the visualization of the Tathagata's Dharma.
Han Wantong's expression turned pale, he locked onto Xiao Naihe, and shouted: "Devil, you are Emperor Zhentian, I know what you want to do. But even if we die, we will not let you succeed."
As soon as the voice fell, several figures from behind also rushed up, each using various magical means.
The woman in front of him was wearing a camel gray leather jacket and was frail. She was exactly the woman riding a white horse that he met on the way. All I could see was that she had a fair face. Although her skin color was slightly dark, it could not conceal her beauty.
Before taking action, a dagger in his hand shone with cold light, pierced in front of Xiao Naihe, flashed a little, and immediately crossed the void, showing a shocking method in front of him.
On the other side, there is also a woman. This girl is sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a fair oval face, big black eyes, fair complexion, and an aura that is unrivaled in the world and has been born for thousands of years.
She fused the aura around her, and it seemed to turn into a heaven-like aura. Hundreds of flowers bloomed and rushed over at the same time.
Xiao Naihe, however, remained calm and looked at the group of warblers coldly. A burst of light burst out from his eyes, like the bright moon in the sky, and the divine wheel behind him started to rotate.
"The divine wheel of life and death is born from my heart!"
The moment this thought came over, it immediately hit these women.
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa! !
There were bursts of impact sounds, sonorous and powerful, and with a boom, nearly ten women were all knocked backwards and fell hard to the ground.
"Is this Emperor Zhentian? His methods are indeed incomparable. No wonder my father said that Emperor Zhentian was already the Creator of the World. Although he doesn't know why he is willing to regress now, he is still so powerful."
Han Wantong's heart trembled, and he felt terrible about Xiao Naihe's magical power.
Although she has the highest cultivation level among these ten women, she has reached the third level of the Supreme Realm.
If he reaches Yantian Pavilion, he will be at the level of Xue Xingfeng. He is also a genius among the entire 3,300 worlds.
However, compared to Xiao Naihe, it is indeed far behind. Xiao Naihe's own sixth level peak, which is close to the accumulation of the Creator, can't be shaken by a small three-level giant
"But he just displayed Buddhist magical powers. This Buddhist aura seems to be the legendary orthodox Buddhist method. Isn't this Emperor Zhentian practicing the supreme demonic way? How come he knows Buddhist methods?"
Another woman asked.
"If you women take action, I will immediately seal this secret realm again, and you will never be able to leave here!"
Xiao Naihe came to save them, but was attacked indiscriminately by them. Even a Buddha has fire, not to mention that Xiao Naihe is not a Buddha.
His thoughts were released, and the Great Divine Wheel of the Heavens behind him turned, immediately frightening all these people.
Han Wantong and several other women looked at each other, and suddenly said: "You are not Emperor Zhentian!"
Xiao Naihe's aura of Buddhism and demonism was mixed together, slightly revealing a trace of orthodox Buddhism and Taoism. He was definitely not the demon Emperor Zhentian.
According to legend, Emperor Zhentian killed countless people, and the hostility accumulated in his body could frighten anyone and break the Taoist heart.
Xiao Naihe took a closer look and found that among the ten women, the worst one had reached the stage of the Divine Master Realm of the Divine Sky Realm, while the Han Wantong in front of him had already reached the third level of the Supreme Realm and the stage of the Dao Expanding Heaven.
"Your name is Han Wantong?"
Xiao Naihe looked through Emperor Zhentian's memory and suddenly remembered this woman's name.
"Um?"
When Han Wantong heard this, he suddenly became nervous, fearing that Xiao Naihe had some evil thoughts.
"What do you want to do?"
Xiao Naihe did not explain, but condensed part of the scene in his mind, that is, the scene where he killed Emperor Zhentian before, into ten divine thoughts.
It floated slightly and shot into the eyebrows of these ten people.
"What?"
"Emperor Zhentian is actually dead!"
Han Wantong was shocked, and the women around him were also in turmoil. When they looked at Xiao Naihe, their eyes were filled with shock, and they did not hide their awe for Xiao Naihe.
He condensed all his thoughts into his spiritual thoughts and conveyed a kind of kindness, which these women would definitely feel.
"Sister Han, do you think he will deceive us? Is this divine image fake?"
A woman suddenly asked quietly, seeming a little afraid of Xiao Naihe.
The girl named Han Wantong shook her head, with a calm look in her eyes: "No, he practices orthodox Buddhist methods, and he is definitely not a person who hates the Demon Palace. And I believe that he will never Don't bother lying to us people."