Ye Xiong stretched out his right hand, and a black crow flew out, ready to kill Hua Lingfeng.

Suddenly, the fantasy star chain replica product on his body automatically came out of his body and suspended in the air.

Ye Xiong was startled. He never saw it. The Dream Star Chain will act by himself. What is going on?

Not only did he, even in mid -air, all the people who watched were all stupid.

It looks like it is not feeling, just like dreaming.

The dream star chain was suspended in the air, and the blue starry stone in the middle suddenly lit up, sending out a bouquet of light, and fell into the air.

A gauze wearing a purple dress, thin gauze, was blocked except for important parts on her body. The places with gauze -shaped clothes were all in the air, and they suddenly appeared in the air, exuding beautiful women to suffocate temperament.

The clothes are like underwear models on the earth, but it makes people look at it, and she dares not to have a little blasphemy, because the breath on this woman is too sacred, just like a goddess, the halo like the star on the head, as if it seems like a star, as if it seems like a star, as if

It is a cosmic map.

As if the universe was on her head.

The woman in front of him was one of the top ten artifacts that Ye Xiong saw on the fifth fantasy hillside, the master of the dream star chain, the dream goddess.

"Isa, is it you?" Hua Lingfeng's mad mood seemed to be calm.

"Hua Lingfeng, it's time to let go." The goddess of dream sighed, saying, "Since you have fallen off, why bitterly occupy the artifact."

"Who said I took the artifact, I just stayed in the sword, pointed to the person who got the artifact, and let them grow at the fastest speed."

"Everyone has their own destiny, and each artifact also has its own fate. There is a fixed number in the reincarnation of the heavenly road. Wouldn't you break the law of heaven.

The host, the host is just you, you can only find it if you leave, the five elements of the sword can be found.

"What heaven, what fate, deceived ghosts! We don't rely on ourselves, believe in the so -called fate, when can we collect nine major artifacts, when will we have the ability to break the laws of heaven?" Hua Lingfeng yelled.

"Why are you still obsessed with you!" The goddess of dreams sighed.

"I'm just obsessed, I just don't believe it, what can I do?" Hua Lingfeng roared!

As soon as the words fell, suddenly over the air, the wind rose, a huge black vortex, formed in the air, and there was a faint magic condensed in the middle.

What's going on?

Ye Xiong looked at the air in shock.

The next moment, I only heard a loud noise!

A god of thunder fell from the sky and directly split on the wind of Huafeng Lingfeng.

Hua Lingfeng had no time to make a scream, the residual soul was directly split by the soul, a strand of five -color yuan, spreading from Yan Beishu.

Yan Beishu woke up leisurely, and his eyes were ready to look around. Suddenly, his eyes became dull, as if a sleepwalking was for a moment.

Ye Xiong glanced around and was startled.

I saw thousands of monks around me, all of which were dull, just like God Tour, the eyes were empty.

"Goddess, they ..."

"They can't see me, only you can see it." Said the goddess.

Sure enough, they were all hypnotized, or they all entered the dream.

Thousands of monks will be hypnotized in an instant. This is too awesome. Here are several people of the gods.

This is just her lower body incarnation, and a lower body incarnation has this kind of strength. What is the point of this deity?

Ye Xiong can't imagine, and dare not imagine.

"Goddess, is your name Isa?" Ye Xiong couldn't help asking when he heard the words of Hua Lingfeng just now.

Fantasy goddess nodded.

"Isa ... the nice name." Ye Xiong started showing the magical power of the fart.

This dream goddess he has seen, the most powerful, most powerful, and most powerful monk, such a big thigh, not holding it well, is a fool.

"It's useless to hug my thighs, everything is fate in the underworld, I won't help you." Said the goddess Isa.

Ye Xiong was startled, and this woman wouldn't even know what she wanted to think, right?

"You guess, what are you thinking, I know, so, let's erase your trivial thoughts!"

Ye Xiong was suddenly embarrassing. When he thought about holding his thigh just now, he looked at the thighs of the dream goddess. He thought that the beautiful thighs of this god had something to hold. I didn't expect to be discovered.

Thinking of these, Ye Xiong felt helpless and couldn't wait to drill a hole in.

Fortunately, Isa didn't care about him at all, and her face was still the light and cloudy, like all things, could not lead to her little fluctuations.

"Sister Isa, do you meet me alone, do you have any instructions?" Ye Xiong continued to shoot.

From the goddess to the goddess Isa, to Sister Isa, the name is getting closer and closer, and the tone is smooth. There is no trace of jerkyness, as if it is called tens of millions of times. This ability is not what ordinary people can do.

"I didn't order, I won't change any fate. You have your own fate. This is heaven, and no one can change it."

After Isa said, the body turned into a starlight point and disappeared into the air.

Nympho

Ye Xiong's body trembled, and when he looked around again, everything around him was restored.

The eyes of thousands of people came over.

Yan Beishu also woke up, only Hua Lingfeng was gone.

Ye Xiong was wrong for a while. I don't know if the dream goddess just now hypnotized herself, let himself dream, or hypnotize the people around him, and let the people around me dreamed.

The thing just now seems to have never happened.

It's so horrible, so powerful, it can easily dominate the life and death of millions of people.

Ye Xiong found that he was small.

In the vast universe, I don't know how many strong people exist. These strong men can destroy millions of people.

Fate?

destiny?

Why does the dream goddess come again and again, mention the word fate, is there really fate in his life, there is really a fate in the meditation?

Ye Xiong feels like he is slowly approaching another field, another trajectory.

Soon, he threw this idea behind, who knows what happened in the future, it is OK now.

Still deal with Yanbei!

Ye Xiong's gaze fell on Yanbei, and said, "Yanbei, you lost."

"Senior Hua, senior Hua ..."

Yan Beishu kept shouting, but it had no response long ago.

Yan Beishu's face was bleak, collapsed in the air, and his face was ashamed.

Even Hua Lingfeng was gone, he lost completely in this battle.
Chapter completed!