Above the white clouds, Ye Ang's whole person was not good.

Lu Wushen actually told all the secrets related to the Holy Mother of the West King and the Taiqing Daoist.

At this moment, Ye Ang had a vague realization in his heart that Lu Wushen was not tricking himself, on the contrary, he seemed to have fallen into the pit.

In Ye Ang's imagination, on the top of Lu Wushen's head, there should be a big aura of wisdom reduction at this moment, shining, shiny, and shiny.

And those who can do this kind of thing under the nose of Xi Kunlun and Devouring Zun, except for that one, it is estimated that there is no one else.

For a moment, Ye Ang's heart was drenched in cold sweat, he was extremely entangled, thinking in his heart whether to make up a little bit of his own black history or something, pretending that he was still trapped by the aura of reducing intelligence.

"He's broken free. ”

Next to the devouring zun, the Holy Mother of the West King suddenly withdrew her supernatural powers, and the holy sheep of Shangyang also withdrew her supernatural powers.

"Strange, how did he break free?" Shang Yang Divine was quite surprised, the two top spiritual powerhouses joined forces, and the gap between them and Ye Ang was very different, and they were able to make him break free in a small quasi-saint mid-stage.

"I just flipped through it, because he was too in awe and love for you, so when he wanted to say something about you in his mind just now, there were many resistance fluctuations in his heart, and finally there was a very rare spiritual backlash, resulting in the dust of spiritual thoughts, and in the dust of this infinite thought, there happened to be a wisp of thought, which cut a small gap in the use of the hearts of you and me, and it happened to make him alert at the same time, and resisted at the same time, and from the net of your and my hearts, along an extremely subtle gap came out。 Our Lady of the West King said with a smile, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her tone.

Shang Yang Divine also laughed: "I, the god general, are really blessed and have long luck." ”

"yes, how else would you explain the many coincidences. Our Lady of the West King was also smiling.

"In this way, my Dharma protector is really related to the sacredness in Xikunlun?"

"Although he never showed his heels, it was the clearest signal. The Holy Mother of the West King nodded affirmatively: "It is indeed my person from West Kunlun, it is likely to be related to a great supernatural person in West Kunlun, not some extraterritorial demon cultivator, Sister Shang Yang can rest assured." ”

The Holy Mother of the West King looked at Ye Ang, with a playful smile in her eyes, maybe, this may be her little junior brother, although the master has not said it, but who knows.

In the heart of Our Lady of the West King, this ten-day Taoist is the casual act of the master, and the possibility of becoming his junior disciple in the future should not be small.

With the words of Our Lady, the little sister was relieved. ”

"Let's go, let's go back to the shrine and talk about it slowly. ”

When Ye Ang was struggling with something, Lu Wushen in front of him suddenly took out a jade pot, and then drank it directly.

Ye Ang was directly opposite him, and smelled a pot of rich and fragrant wine.

I don't know how to make this wine, Ye Ang smelled a little wine, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

The small pot seemed to be a world of its own, and Lu Wushen drank it for a quarter of an hour before putting down the jug.

"Where did we just go?" Lu Wushen asked with a wine burp, his face flushed, and his drunken eyes were hazy, and before Ye Ang could answer, he said to himself, "Alas, I'm drunk again." ”

"God will take care of himself, and I will rest first. ”

As he spoke, he buried his head and snored.

Ye Ang was dumbfounded, is there still this kind of operation? The person behind the scenes is too good at playing, and after putting on the aura of reducing intelligence, he didn't forget to break the coherent connection of memory.

Poor Lu Wu God.

At this moment, Ye Ang looked at Lu Wushen and felt that there were three big golden characters on the top of this god's head.

Tool man.

Just when Ye Ang was in a state of disgust, another square jade wine jug fell out of Lu Wushen's arms, and on top of the clouds, it tumbled and bounced, and finally fell in front of Ye Ang.

I&pp~......

Ye Ang looked at the sky speechlessly, this cloud is not a cement floor, are you embarrassed to jump like this with a wine jug?

Coincidence also talks about the Basic Law, you have violated the laws of physics so much, you insist on jumping in front of me, who will show it!

Ye Ang was ruthless, picked up the wine jug, and stuffed it into Lu Wushen's arms.

Then, when he returned to his seat and sat down, the flask jumped irregularly again, and then coincidentally fell to Yeon's again...... Hands.

Ye Ang's face was sluggish, and on the other side, I don't know if it was an illusion, Ye Ang felt that Lu Wushen's snoring was even louder.

In the end, in the midst of Lu Wushen's earth-shattering snoring, Ye Ang "consciously" picked up the wine jug, poured it for three minutes, and then threw the wine jug drunk and hazy.

He originally just wanted to mean something, but after the wine jug reached his mouth, his body was suddenly not controlled by himself, as if he had become a toy in the hands of others, and the one who drank was called happy.

Yeon said he had a lot to say.

"Cut rich and tough, the nest only drinks the ...... of Yi Li" (bullying, I just want to drink a sip)

The drunken Ye Ang slowly fell into a deep sleep with a scolding, and the effect of this wine was beyond his imagination, and it was absolutely extraordinary.

When Ye Ang woke up, he was lying on the white clouds, and Lu Wushen hadn't woken up yet, but the place where they were had changed had changed.

Not far from the two of them, the devouring statue was lying on his stomach with his eyes closed.

Ye Ang didn't dare to disturb Yuzun, and it was not good to wake up Lu Wushen, so he could only sit cross-legged by himself, adjust his state, and prepare for the battle of the king.

In pranayama, he roughly calculated that he had actually slept for more than three hundred years, and the effect of this wine was too domineering.

Soon, just after Ye Ang had been sitting in a pan for decades, a slight vibration on the clouds woke him up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that at this moment, he had actually stood up and was looking at himself.

Seeing Ye Ang wake up, Devouring Zun directly probed forward with his front paws, and suddenly, a light flowed, and a passage filled with the breath of time and space appeared in front of Ye Ang.

Ye Ang didn't say much, bowed his head slightly to the devouring zun, and walked directly into the passage.

The light shone in front of him, and by the time his vision returned to normal, he was already on a battle platform.

This is the fifth layer of the battle platform, a total of 9,000 battle platforms, located above the sky dome, down you can see dense battle platforms all over, the bottom of the battle platform, here is already small and almost invisible, as large as a grain of rice.

Just when Ye Ang appeared on the battle platform, among the countless clouds around him, a series of eyes were projected in an instant, either curious or scrutinizing, looking at Ye Ang.

Ye Ang ignored them, and looked curiously at the battle platform he was on, the first image was very wide.

With a cursory sweep, the diameter of the radius reached about 300 million miles, which can be described as vast, and there was an invisible prohibition around it, enveloping the entire battle platform, and even the depth of ten thousand zhang below the ground was densely covered with a dense legal net.

What a big deal!

Ye Ang couldn't help but admire, you must know that when the outside world looked at it, in his eyes, the size of each battle platform was only about five miles, and the distance between the battle platforms was only five miles, of which the bottom nine billion battle platforms were distributed in a circle, almost occupying an area of more than 30 million miles.

And after entering it, I found that there were great supernatural powers who used supreme means to open up an alternative time and space and set up a ban on protection.

This alone is not something that ordinary forces can do.

This is definitely a huge project, and if you think about the fact that each battle platform is connected to the corresponding reward secret realm and the rest secret realm, you can imagine how deep the West Kunlun heritage is!

There are two effects of the ban around the battle platform, the first layer of prohibition is the role of the mark, once you leave this range, you will be judged to lose, as long as you reach the outside, you can be considered a loss, and when you reach the outside range, you will be prohibited from fighting.

The more external prohibition is to block the aftermath of the battle of the players and avoid harming the innocent.

Just after Ye Ang stood still, there was movement in the entire Fengwangtai.

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Chapter 237 The blessing is deep and absolutely coincidental