Chapter 514: Wanton Insult

"Little beauty, I see where you are going this time!" Monk Fatong finally hugged Long Xueyue's body with his own hands, only to feel soft and slippery in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a series of smug lewd smiles.

And Long Xueyue is trying his best to suppress the Huanxi Zen Dao, and if she relaxes a little, she will be invaded by the Huanxi Zen Dao again, and she is powerless to break free from the embrace of Fatong, so she can only close her eyes and sigh at the cruelty of fate, and make up her mind that she would rather blow herself up as a last resort than let her innocent body be defiled by this lewd monk.

However, the Fatong monk had already prepared, and the Vajra Demon Wheel in his hand buzzed, and suddenly shot out a five-colored light to envelop Long Xueyue, which was the joyful Zen light that the Fatong monk had been practicing for many years.

Before, Long Xueyue still had a heaven-given divine light to protect her body, and she was not very afraid of this joyful Zen light, but now it is not what it used to be, and she immediately felt a trance under the illumination of the joyful Zen light.

"Ha Lu Ha, beauty, quickly hand over all your mid-primordial virgin true yin and heavenly divine body to the Buddha, and the Buddha will take you to Bliss!" Monk Fatong grabbed the snow-white, delicate and proud twin peaks on Long Xueyue's chest.

The extreme shame and helplessness made Long Xueyue's eyes darken, and she almost fainted, but her body was inevitably affected by the joy of Zen Dao, and the strange feeling of crispness and numbness from her chest made Long Xueyue involuntarily slightly open her lips and let out a moan that seemed to cry.

Looking at the complicated expression of pain on Long Xueyue's face with a hint of joy, Fa Tong became more and more proud, and put his hands up and down Long Xueyue's body, and his mouth kept foul words for half a moment: "Amitabha, the beauty has smooth skin like clotted fat, and it blows to break, it's really terrible!"

Long Xueyue had suffered such a great humiliation, she was really in pain, life was worse than death, but she was helpless and weak, and she didn't even have the ability to seek death.

The Fatong monk completely subdued Long Xueyue, a rare beauty in the world, and the great monk of the middle of the Yuan Infant on Longyuan Island, and wantonly humiliated and played with it, and finally launched the Joy Zen Dao to absorb Long Xueyue's virgin true yin to improve his cultivation.

With the attainments and comprehension of the monk Fatong on the Huanxi Zen Dao, he can completely absorb Long Xueyue's virgin true yin with the help of Huanxi Zen light, and it is even more efficient than the ordinary technique of collecting and supplementing, but in the face of Long Xueyue's rare stunner in this world, Fatong also has some uneasy desires, and he actually pressed Long Xueyue tightly under him, and he wanted to do the things of men and women in broad daylight.

But at this moment, the monk Fatong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he involuntarily fought a cold war.

In the ordinary world, it is not uncommon for puppets to feel cold, and it is not uncommon for them to sneeze and shiver, but for Fatong monks, this is really a bit unusual, after all, even a low-level cultivator who has just condensed the golden pill can already be invulnerable, not to mention a peak powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant stage who has already turned into a god in half a step.

Fatong monk Zhilu Dao now does not have to worry about Long Xueyue's resistance, raised his head and saw that there was a white scene in all directions, I don't know when the surrounding heaven and earth aura had been completely frozen, and in this extreme cold, the protective Buddha light outside his body was also shaky and crumbling.

"Amitabha! This extremely cold breath is so terrifying! I'd better leave quickly!" Seeing this situation, the Fatong monk couldn't help but gasp, knowing that if he didn't have the protection of the Buddha's light, he wouldn't be able to stay in such an extreme cold for a moment or three, so he immediately picked up Long Xueyue and ran away.

The Fatong monk did his best, and the light was still waiting for a quick time, and a few flashes had escaped for nearly a hundred miles, although on the way they also saw the white-haired demon woman and others who were almost completely frozen, but they didn't dare to stay for a moment, until they saw that the aura of heaven and earth not far in front of them showed no signs of freezing, and then they breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

"Amitabha! Little beauty, you are so vicious, these Taoist friends have all fallen into your hands! If it weren't for the Buddha seeing the opportunity early, eighty percent would have been poisoned by you! But the Buddha really wants to thank you, otherwise the Buddha will have to get rid of these obstructive guys himself! Don't worry, the Buddha will definitely make you want to die in a while!" Fa Tong teased without gloating.

Long Xueyue could only grit her silver teeth, close her eyes tightly, and burst into silent tears for a while, washing away her endless humiliation.

Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds sounded around the body of the Fatong monk, and large and small cracks finally appeared on the neon and colorful body protection Buddha light.

"What?!Even the light of the Buddha who protects the body has been frozen?!" In an instant, the Fatong monk couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and hurriedly used all his strength to use the teleportation technique to escape forward.

And Long Xueyue, who was already full of tears, suddenly opened her big eyes, which were no longer dazzling, looked straight at the sky, and shouted loudly with all her strength: "The power of the Nine Colds! Destroy the heavens and the earth! God, annihilate this beast with me!"

Hearing Long Xueyue's heart-rending cry, the Fatong monk felt even more chills all over his body, shuddering, and the sound of the body protecting the Buddha's light breaking became more and more urgent.

"Brute, brute, brute, you die, brute!" Long Xueyue kept shouting like crazy.

But suddenly, Long Xueyue's shouting stopped abruptly for some reason, and the madness in her eyes instantly faded away, turning into extreme pain and despair.

At the same time, the Fatong monk also felt that the chill around him gradually subsided, and when he looked up, he realized that he had unknowingly escaped from the area where the aura of heaven and earth was frozen.

Looking back at the white sky and earth not far behind him, the frightened Fatong monk did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly used the teleportation technique to continue to fly away into the distance.

I don't know how long he flew, but Monk Fatong felt a peace around him, and the sky that had become white due to the complete freezing of the aura of heaven and earth was completely gone.

"Hmph! You toast and don't eat penalty wine! Look at how the Buddha cleans you up!" Sure that he should have been away from danger, the almost fallen Fatong monk became angry and angry, grabbed Long Xueyue's snow-white neck and pulled it down forcefully, leaving five long bloody fingerprints on Long Xueyue's white and flawless chest.

At this time, Long Xueyue, who was already crying without tears, was silently humiliated by Fatong like a dead man, and there was no longer any living look in her eyes.