ugly.

——This is the only feeling after seeing the true appearance of "Buddha Lord".

The bumpy face, the waxy skin like a candle, the ordinary but not harmonious facial features, the thick lips and thick eyebrows...

She felt a little uncomfortable after watching it.

"No wonder I have to use a veil to cover it. How can I be the leader of all nuns with such a good appearance?"

He secretly smacked his tongue with his own support.

Among the immortals, there are many people with ugly appearances, but no matter how ugly they are, their bodies have a way to become better than before their practice after being nourished by spiritual power.

No matter how bad it is, there are many disguise techniques in the magical methods of immortals. It is not difficult to make a makeover or make a human skin mask.

Relying on living in Hualing's body for many years, in her aesthetic concept, the most beautiful woman in the world must be her sister, there is no doubt.

And the second in the world is yourself.

As for other spiritual envoys, they have their own advantages. Because they are selected according to their master's high aesthetic standards, they are far superior to ordinary people in terms of appearance and figure.

Of course, in the eyes of relying on one's own, this is the minimum requirement.

As for the tall woman wearing a veil in front of her, she really didn't want to look at her too much.

"Who is yours? What advice do you have when you come to my Dajinlun Temple?"

When Feng Yuan first met her, her anger, who had been spied into her true face, was immediately extinguished in front of this demonic beauty that was not of the world.

After all, the extremely evil face, the facial features as exquisite as artwork, the temperament full of charming power, and the extremely seductive outfits all show that this woman is not an ordinary person.

The black lace suspender nightgown fluttered slightly under the night sky, and the slender and tight garters tightly clasped, making a thick and smooth arc as faintly appear at the base of the thighs.

On the Tiancang Continent, there are only a handful of such beautiful people, Feng Yuan has never seen them even before.

What's even more terrifying is that she couldn't see through her cultivation level of relying on her.

I'm afraid only she can understand what this means.

The cold wind blew, and the two girls looked at the top of the pagoda from the sky.

I watched each other for about ten breaths and spoke first:

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you gather so many believers here and threaten to seek the female practitioners of the world to seek Buddhahood, get rid of male constraints, and seek "high-level freedom"...

What is the intention of such extreme words, and what is the way of women being superior to men and inferior to men?"

She gently spread her purple wings behind her back, showing a sneering look on her face, and she could turn around and leave at any time.

Feng Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, she looked at her Jingli again, from her thighs to her slender waist, staring at her extremely perfect slender body.

It was not until the cup of tea that I finally said coldly:

"You are introverted, your cultivation is vast, your appearance is vast, and you are neither human nor demon. It seems that you should be the first spiritual envoy of Jinghua Palace."

“…”

Hearing such confident words, his smile gradually faded, and a killing intention flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know Jinghua Palace very well?"

She removed the "red mist veil" used to suppress her psychic energy, and a touch of blood on her fingertips lightly embellished the night sky with a little red makeup.

Strands of trembling spiritual pressure penetrated from her body. The believers at the bottom of the pagoda felt such a strange look, raised their heads and stared at the night sky.

"It's not considered understanding, it's just some old grudges."

Feng Yuan narrowed her eyes, stood on her chest with one palm on her back, and her other hand was behind her back, obviously also condensing some unknown energy—

"Old grudge?"

"Haha, those are not important. On the contrary, the reputation of Jinghua Palace is now known to everyone in the world. I don't know that you are the first holy envoy, who sneaked into my Dajinlun Temple late at night and then hiding my true face. What do you mean by?"

The Dharma image behind her turned from dark to light, gradually turning into a thorny light. At the same time, a white lotus platform under her feet that made the whole body of believers tremble below also suddenly bloomed!

I saw her sitting cross-legged on the spot and floating in the sky in this posture;

The hot spiritual energy flowed and rotated along the petals of the lotus platform, and in just a moment, it completely locked the person on the opposite side!

"The Zen method? No, this is..."

Feeling the dangerous aura sweeping from all directions, he slightly condensed with his eyebrows, slowly raised his arm, and swept his spiritual sense to the pointing "Red Dust".

A ray of light flashed above the spiritual ring, and then a small red bottle appeared in the center of her palm.

Bang.

She opened the bottle plug and poured the liquid like red wine with an attractive luster into her throat with a "gurgle" -

The next breath, a trace of pathological confusion flowed out of her eyes, and her state became energetic again as if it was full of energy, and a huge sense of satisfaction spread throughout her body.

At the same time, I did not forget to carefully take back the empty bottle into the spiritual ring.

"Ha, the first generation of spiritual envoys also need to rely on evil medicine to fight?"

Feng Yuan didn't know that the bottle was just ordinary blood, so she subconsciously treated it as a peerless secret medicine. At this moment, the nameless magic trick she pinched in her hand had been prepared. Judging from her posture, she could attack first at any time.

Facing opponents whose cultivation is more than a demigod level, you will not take it lightly by relying on yourself.

She spread her purple wings behind her, and her whole body was wrapped in red fluorescent and slowly rose.

In the air, the atmosphere was tense.

Just as both sides were about to take action at the same time, two shocking rainbows suddenly appeared in the distance, flying towards this side at a speed no less than any ordinary flying sword weapon.

A lotus-like white light cuts through the night sky.

"It's them?"

Feng Yuan glanced at that direction with her eyes open, and immediately felt more confident in her heart, and said to Ping Yishen in a cold voice:

"It seems that this time is not friendly to you, the first generation of Jinghua."

"Is that true?"

Based on my own, I had discovered the two external auras long ago, and I accurately judged that one of the spiritual pressure was also as high as the tribulation.

It is not difficult to guess that they should be the combat power of the Dajinlun Temple, so Fengyuan is more confident than before, and even has the meaning of being eager to try.

Thinking of this, he gave up his plan to confront him head-on.

It’s not because I’m afraid I can’t beat it, but because of my consideration of the content above the "Contract", I don’t want to destroy this world in a battle that is as high as a demigod.

You know, her blood magic method can almost be used to destroy the sky and the earth... It is gentle to make plants and trees with hundreds of miles lose their vitality in the blink of an eye.

Considering that the other party's strange starting move similar to Buddhist and Zen methods is not a good move, once it takes action, it is possible that even more terrifying consequences may occur with the superposition of power, such as a second hole in the sky...

So after many considerations, based on decisions—

Find opportunities to "moisten".

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Chapter completed!