Chapter 268: Fate

"Enough, now this Indian girl should know that Ben Shao is powerful!"

Looking at the saint Zhuomaya with a solemn expression on the other side, the smile full of playfulness on the corner of Li Yiming's mouth was even stronger, and he no longer hesitated, he wanted Xiao Luo Butou to stop fighting back and end this secret confrontation.

However, as soon as the thought was transmitted, the voice of Xiao Luo Butou suddenly sounded in his mind: "Master, I can't stop!" ”

"Why?"

Li Yiming's expression froze, and his face suddenly became strange.

"Look, master!"

Little Rob shook his head helplessly and pointed his finger.

Airplanes!

There was a sudden shock in his consciousness, and circles of strange light suddenly spread out, forming a strange scene in his mind.

I saw that a colorful and dazzling sky, a statue of a goddess was floating in it, and the dense splendor was swirling, exuding an incomparably sacred light, which made people have an impulse to worship.

"This? ……”

Li Yiming's heart sank, and his eyebrows were raised sharply: "This is that Indian girl's magic weapon!" She even has a magic weapon hidden in her body! ”

Li Yiming's heart was indeed shaken.

The image of the goddess that was transmitted by Xiao Luobtou was conjured up by the hidden magic weapon of St. Zhuomaya on the other side.

Obviously, after being counterattacked by Little Rob Head, Saint Zhuomaya also used her hole cards to destroy her hidden magic weapon power.

It's just that this makes the situation very bad.

Li Yiming could clearly sense that Xiao Luo Butou and the goddess statue were already in a state of intercourse, and it seemed that it was impossible to stop now.

Not only that, but with the appearance of that statue of the goddess, a strong spiritual wave. It also slammed over.

Impulsive!

Li Yiming's heart was shocked, and various strange illusions suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It's not good, Ben Shao is going to fight this Indian girl this time!"

Li Yiming's heart was terrified.

With the help of Xiao Luo Butou just now, Li Yiming was almost completely unaffected by the opposite Saint Zhuomaya.

However, now that Xiao Luo Butou and the other party's goddess statue are in a stalemate, Li Yiming is also caught in a dispute between the two sides. I can't fight at all.

Li Yiming was not happy, and so was the saint Zhuomaya opposite.

The waves of spiritual power that came from Li Yiming's side were like surging angry waves, one wave after another, one wave after another, impacting her mind wave after wave, which made Saint Zhuomaya feel unable to support it.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her delicate face, and a look of panic appeared in her blue eyes.

St. Zommariah knew that it would be like this. I'm afraid that I will really be dissipated by the impact of the other party, and finally end up with a tragic end.

However, at this moment, the two sides could not stop, but Saint Dolmaya was also helpless.

She bit her lip sharply, and a look of determination appeared on her face

"Mahakhar Prajnaparami! Ai Tablema! ……”

Saint Zomaya muttered a series of twisted incantations, and his hands were folded, making a gesture of reverent worship: "True Soul Secret Mantra!" ……”

Suddenly. Saint Zhuomaya suddenly had a faint golden light flashing all over her body, and there was an incomparably holy aura. Suddenly it permeated her body.

At the same time, in the entire martial arts hall, a long Sanskrit chant sounded, and an incomparably mysterious aura filled this space.

Faced with an unexpected life-and-death crisis, St. Dromaya had no choice but to resort to the secret method that her sect did not pass on - the True Soul Secret Spell.

True Soul Secret Spell, once used. You can communicate with the gods and protect your own wisp of true soul with the power of the gods. This is a life-preserving secret method in her sect.

"Buzz! ……”

The golden light emanating from Saint Zhuomaya's body spread out in an instant, colliding with the dark light emanating from Li Yiming's body. Suddenly, the space shook slightly, but a thunderclap sounded in the consciousness of the two of them.

Steep. Li Yiming and Saint Zhuomaya were both shocked, and their consciousness suddenly appeared in a strange space at this moment.

The surroundings were full of color, and a golden palace was suspended in the sky.

The whole palace is magnificent and gives people a strong sense of oppression. But Li Yiming has a strange feeling, as if he is very familiar with this place, and everything here makes him feel a sense of intimacy.

The inside of the palace is also beautiful, and on a white jade platform in front of the palace, a golden statue is enshrined. The statue was carved like a Buddha statue, and it exuded a peaceful soft light.

However, the appearance of this statue is vaguely similar to Li Yiming, who sits cross-legged with his eyes closed. , but the hands are in a strange pose.

Suddenly, the statue shook and opened its eyes: "What's the matter?" How did I get here? ……”

Yes, the statue enshrined on the white jade platform is Li Yiming.

Finding that he had appeared in this strange space and had become like this again, Li Yiming was shocked and confused, but he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while?

was a little confused, but the scene in front of him made Li Yiming taken aback again.

At some point, a faint layer of red mist floated in the palace, and there seemed to be a warm breath in the air, covering up the original solemnity and peace of the palace. And in the misty red mist, there was one more girl.

The girl, covered with a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings, was in a wonderful shape.

The maiden danced in the palace, and the veil fluttered with her dance.

"Oh! ……”

Li Yiming's eyes were straight.

However, what shocked Li Yiming even more was still to come.

I saw that the girl turned her head slightly, and suddenly, her face was presented in front of Li Yiming's eyes in such a blank slight.

"Ahh It's St. Dolmaya! It's you! ……”

Li Yiming couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Yes, the wonderful girl in front of her is none other than St. Zhuomaya, who was still secretly competing with herself just now.

"It's you! ……”

St. Zhuomaya's autumn waves flowed, her eyes were like silk, staring at Li Yiming stupidly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were rippling with boundless spring. As if burning with some kind of longing.

She muttered, as if she was saying something, but Li Yiming couldn't hear it clearly.

Looking at Saint Zhuomaya's expression of anger and joy, like sadness and resentment, Li Yiming's heart suddenly trembled. A pity arose for no reason. even had an inexplicable impulse, eager to take her into his arms immediately and caress her wantonly.

Couldn't help but hug Saint Zhuomaya gently.

A beautiful voice sounded in his ears, and Saint Zhuomaya exhaled like an orchid, and collapsed softly in Li Yiming's arms.

An indescribable emotion rippled in his heart, and Li Yiming's body seemed to be burning with a flame, and he could still hold it back, and suddenly hugged Saint Zhuomaya tightly in his arms.

The sky flashed with color. In the light, the two figures were entangled together, gradually dissolving into one. The air was also suddenly filled with an incomparably beautiful atmosphere. Li Yiming and St. Zhuomaya were immersed in that indescribable artistic conception.

I don't know how long it took, the chaotic consciousness shook suddenly, and Li Yiming suddenly sobered up a little. However, when he opened his eyes, his face changed slightly.

At this moment, there is still a faint colored light around him, and he is still in that strange space. However. Beneath him, there was a woman. Moreover, he and her seem to be closely connected to the lower half.

"Oh! ……”

Li Yiming is not a boy chicken, seeing such a scene, even if he has never been in the work, he understands what is going on: isn't this the one between men and women!

Hey, you get the idea!

And that's not all. Li Yiming also immediately discovered who the woman under him was, it was Saint Zhuomaya!

At this moment, Saint Zhuomaya was shyly and flushed, and there was a spring color rippling between her eyebrows and eyes. Looking at her appearance, it seems that the afterglow of the finished thing has not faded. Merely. Li Yiming found two crystal tears in the corner of her eye!

"Oh! ……”

Li Yiming was stunned. He couldn't figure out how he had played this game with St. Dromaya. Doesn't it seem like I'm secretly competing with her just now?

Zheng was shocked and a little overwhelmed. At this time, suddenly the colorful light flashed in front of him, and his consciousness was dizzy, but the situation around him had changed abruptly.

The palace disappeared, and a hazy figure and a vague scene appeared in front of him.

Li Yiming's consciousness was still a little confused, so he quickly shook his head and looked fixedly, only then did he see the situation around him clearly.

At this moment, he returned to the martial arts hall of the Baiyutang Women's Training Hall. All around, the members were looking at them with burning eyes, and on the opposite side, St. Dromaya was clasping his hands together in a gesture of pious worship.

It's just that at this moment, Saint Zhuomaya's expression is extremely strange, her pretty face is delicate, a touch of blush shrouds it, and her beautiful eyes are flashing with two crystal teardrops!

Seeing Saint Zhuo Maya's expression, Li Yiming's heart shook suddenly, because Saint Zhuo Maya's expression now was exactly the same as her expression under herself in that hazy dream just now.

"Ugh! What's going on? ”

Li Yiming looked at St. Zhuomaya in astonishment, and then at the members around him.

"Fate! You are my destiny! ……”

Saint Zhuomaya also stood up slowly at this time, looking at Li Yiming with a pair of beautiful eyes, but the eyes were extremely complicated, but the words fate were muttered in his mouth.

"Fate? ……”

Li Yiming was a little confused.

Saint Zhuomaya shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Li Yiming deeply, and the expression on her face was mixed with sadness and joy.

At this moment, St. Dolmaya's mood is indeed indescribable.

The kind of illusion that Li Yiming appeared in just now, Saint Zhuomaya also experienced it, and it felt so real. Moreover, St. Zommaya now understood what was going on: because of some incredible change between her and the man opposite, the spirits of the two of them had a divine relationship at that moment!

In the mysterious sect in India where she lived, Shenjiao was a strange method of cultivation. Some resemble the Buddha of Joy in some legends.

People in the world think that the Buddha of Joy is a method of practice for both men and women, but this is not the case. The Buddha of Joy is a mystical practice of spiritual power. This kind of practice of the Buddha of Joy is not a combination of the body, but a kind of spiritual fusion. (To be continued......)