"Qin Mengyao, a good name. (]." Yan Xiaobei exclaimed.

Wanwan refused to rely on her and said coquettishly: "Buddha, my name is also good."

"I know, the name Wanwan is also good." Yan Xiaobei said casually and perfunctorily, "Wait for me, let me see who Qin Mengyao is?"

His eyes opened, as if he could see through the past and present and the future.

Wanwan felt that Yan Xiaobei was sitting there, and her whole aura disappeared, and it seemed that she had never appeared before. It seemed to be very far away from her, as far away as the ends of the world.

Yan Xiaobei's eyes shrank a few times and slowly closed his eyes.

Wanwan suddenly felt that Yan Xiaobei was back.

She couldn't help asking, "How is it?"

Yan Xiaobei said: "Yes, he is indeed a future person, and he is also the best saint in Cihang Jingzhai's history. He is extremely powerful. He is the second woman to enter the death gate besides Dini Jian Luoyu. He breaks the void and enters the way of heaven, just around the corner."

Wanwan couldn't help but exclaim: "So powerful."

"That's right, it's amazing." Yan Xiaobei said: "But you also know that Cihang Jingzhai was cut off by me. As long as the people of Cihang Jingzhai are not allowed to ascend to heaven for generations, even if they can break the void, they must be left to me in the world and not to enter the heaven."

"But Qin Mengyao wanted to break my blockade and attempt to enter the heavenly realm and break the void, she got lost and was trapped in the turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent tur

Yan Xiaobei's current strength is well-versed in ancient and modern times. After calculating Qin Mengyao, he naturally knows why she came here.

She is also lucky.

Although the turbulence of time and space has no concept of time, it is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for Jian Luoyu's actions, she would have been dead now.

"After Master Buddha said, Wanwan seemed to be unable to win." Wanwan held her heart and said with a sad look: "Wanwan is not alive, Wanwan is going to die. Master Buddha, aren't you going to do anything?"

Yan Xiaobei nodded, "Qin Mengyao is good at strength, and your master is not sure of winning, don't talk about you anymore. Well... On the one hand, the beating is meaningless, so I'll help you."

Yan Xiaobei bounced his fingers, and a powerful true energy swept out like a mountain torrent and tsunami, drilling into her body from Wanwan's pores.

"I will help you practice the Demonic Art."

Yan Xiaobei doesn’t have much favoritism for Cihang Jingzhai, and although he doesn’t have much favoritism for the Demon Sect, Zhu Yuyan knows her own people at least, and helping her Wanwan is nothing.

Wanwan absorbed the true energy given to him by Yan Xiaobei. The demonic power soared, and in an instant he entered the level of a master, and then approached the Broken Void, and finally possessed the Broken Void level power.

After Wanwan finishes her work, it is just a cup of tea.

"How do you feel?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

"It's so amazing. I feel that this world can no longer bind me." Wanwan clenched her fists, and the powerful true energy swept up. Transparent ripples appeared in the surrounding space.

"I feel that the Grand Master is not my opponent either."

"Well. Your current strength is at the level of the broken void, and it is no problem to slap a grandmaster with one hand."

"Thank you, Lord Buddha." Wanwan said with a smile.

Yan Xiaobei didn't care. This was nothing at all. It was not even a thousandth of Yan Xiaobei's true energy to give Wanwan a little.

"Where is your master?"

"Did you finally remember my master?" Wanwan smiled hurriedly and said, "In fact, my master went to find her old lover."

"Shizhixuan."

"That's right, Evil King Shi Zhixuan, Lord Buddha, my master has been talking about that old lover since the past."

"I know, she wished Shi Zhixuan died. This time she was going to chase Shi Zhixuan."

"Yes."

"Well, with her current strength, it is probably not a problem to kill Shi Zhixuan. It is estimated that in a few days, we will hear the news of Shi Zhixuan's death." Yan Xiaobei estimated that Zhu Yuyan had practiced the Heavenly Demonic Art he had modified. No matter how powerful Shi Zhixuan was, he would have to kneel down and lick him, so he was not too worried.

When Wanwan saw that Yan Xiaobei was not stimulated by her words, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Yan Xiaobei said: "Since you dare to tease me, I think you deserve a beating."

He reached out and grabbed it. Wanwan couldn't help but fly towards Yan Xiaobei and lay on the bed. Yan Xiaobei raised her hand and thrust her a few times, and a wave of flesh swarmed in.

Wanwan was beaten with a very sensitive part and couldn't help but moan, and even used charming skills. Her eyes were charming and water was about to drip. Yan Xiaobei licked her tongue and said, "Are you seducing me?"

"Where did I dare to tempt the Buddha? The Buddha was joking." Although he said that, Wanwan still gave Yan Xiaobei a charming look.

Yan Xiaobei slapped her a few more times, and then she hugged her in her arms. Her hands were upwards, pinching the other person's plump breasts, and the other went down, exploring the unknown.

Wanwan didn't resist, twisted her body, constantly stimulating Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei naturally did not intend to let go of this woman who came to the door, and carried a gun to get on the horse.

After a night of sex, Wanwan was finally overwhelmed and fell asleep.

Although this woman had first received her kindness, she had good endurance. She didn't beg for mercy until Yan Xiaobei vented.

It was almost noon that Yan Xiaobei got up. At this time, Wei Zhenzhen finally rushed over and saw Yan Xiaobei who was about to wear clothes as soon as he pushed the door.

"What a coincidence, Zhenzhen."

"Sir." Wei Zhenzhen hurriedly closed the door, walked over, and changed his clothes for Yan Xiaobei.

As for the woman lying on the bed, Wei Zhenzhen also recognized it. She was the demon witch who had been quarreling in the past few days, but she didn't care. The adults are the Buddhas on earth, and no matter whether they are the demon, the saint, or herself, they are not worthy of it.

It is already a great blessing to be able to stay with adults.

After putting on his clothes, Yan Xiaobei asked Wei Zhenzhen if he would rather leave with him.

"Will you take me to the heavens after leaving this world?" Wei Zhenzhen was a little panicked. What kind of virtue is that he actually wants to go to the heavens with the heavens with the adults.

"Don't you?"

"I do." Wei Zhenzhen nodded and agreed.

"It turns out that the Buddha came this time to take Sister Wei to the heavenly realm." Wanwan had woken up at some point, and when she heard Yan Xiaobei's words, she looked envious.

Those who practice martial arts will dream of breaking the void and ascending in the sun as long as they have a little ambition.

Wanwan is naturally no exception.

Now that I saw Wei Zhenzhen without any effort, someone took him to the heaven and said he was not envious, how could he be?

"If you want to, go with me." Yan Xiaobei turned around and sent an invitation to Wanwan.

"Really?" Wanwan didn't expect that she would have a share.

"This time I came here just to bring Zhenzhen and your master, and Shan Meixian to leave, not much more than you." Yan Xiaobei said lightly.

The door to success is right in front of you. How could a witch miss it? Wanwan agreed without any hesitation, "Okay, but when will we leave?"

"Of course you're dealing with everything in this world without any worries."

"Well, tonight, I will make that guy named Qin Mengyao look good."

"Zhenzhen is here, I wish Miss Wanwan a great victory." Wei Zhenzhen congratulated Wanwan.

Today's final battle is eight o'clock in the evening.

In order to nourish the energy, Wanwan slept again, while Yan Xiaobei hugged Wei Zhenzhen, said some love words, and asked Wei Zhenzhen how she had been recently.

It was not until the sun set and the bright moon was in the sky that Yan Xiaobei woke up Wanwan.

After Wanwan woke up, she washed up and dressed herself up beautifully, and then took the Demon Blade to the battle.

Yan Xiaobei and Wei Zhenzhen followed behind her.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yan Xiaobei concealed his figure, and the others looked at him as if they were looking at the air.

The decided location is Luoyang Bridge.

When the three of them arrived, there was already a woman wearing white clothes as snow as snow, skin as fat, and like Guanyin Master standing on the Luoyang Bridge.

Cihang Jingzhai has been the best saint ever.

Qin Mengyao.

She stood on the Luoyang Bridge, but she seemed not there, and she would ascend and ascend to the sky at any time.

Unfortunately, Yan Xiaobei cut off her path.

Even the most outstanding saint ever had to wander around and continue to roll.

When Wanwan saw Qin Mengyao, her face changed, her breath was like smoke and fog, and it was as graceful as a elves outside the sky, barefoot and spotless as a mysterious and unpredictable.

She walked on elegant steps, like a wisp of clouds and smoke, and arrived on the Luoyang Bridge.

"Isn't this the most outstanding successor of Cihang Jingzhai in history? Qin Mengyao? I heard that you once broke the void, but were trapped in the turbulent flow of time and space, and there was no way to enter the sky." Wanwan said like a knife, but before the war started, she began to hurt people secretly and hit Qin Mengyao's heart.

It is a cruel thing for a warrior to break the void but be unable to enter the way of heaven.

"What a pity. If it weren't for the appearance of a Shi Feixuan in your Cihang Jingzhai who offended the Buddha, you probably had already entered the heavenly realm now. Well, the previous generations planted fruits and the future generations enjoyed the blessings. This is also the evil planted by your Cihang Jingzhai. You can't blame anyone, right?"

Wanwan continued to hit the other person's heart.

Qin Mengyao smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Wanwan is right. I really can't blame anyone for this kind of thing."

"You understand the truth, but even if you understand the truth, you will be irreversible for this matter." Wanwan unfolded her murderous aura step by step, and found that the other party's aura was smooth and flawless, without any flaws. She knew that what she said just now did not hit the other party.

Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but look up at the other party. This woman has a good mentality. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy. The novel is better, updated and faster!

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