"Fame and fortune are like floating clouds to me, and beauty and beauty are just passing away...... I don't lack anything to learn martial arts, what you want to talk about is not attractive to me~"

Han Feng knew that this guy was probably using some kind of spiritual ability to pull himself into the illusory space, but he was not afraid at all.

If he could really threaten himself, this friend would not communicate with him in this tone.

The owner of those red eyes was not surprised by Han Feng's refusal, but continued to use its strange tone to tempt Han Feng's mind:

"The desires in the world are never endless, and when people have the present, they will want more...... Step by step, go further and further...... It's human nature, and you can't avoid it...... You are the sword of the imperial court and have the right to martial arts...... But is that enough? You can clearly go further...... Don't you want to replace the king? Even if you pay enough price, you just want to be the emperor...... Just imagine, before waving your hand, you can decide the life and death of thousands of people, what a pride it is, shouldn't a good man be like this?"

The voice of this mysterious existence was subdued and frustrated, with a hazy feeling that bewildered people's hearts, inducing Han Feng's soul.

But right...... Han Feng really didn't feel anything.

This guy still knows a certain amount about himself, otherwise he wouldn't know his profession or anything...... Not enough is known now, though.

I am a famous cult leader and the boss of Heavenly Court!

Just one emperor...... I really don't think about it.

And the ability to confuse in this guy's words is really a bit rudimentary for a inheritor of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa...... This feels a bit like a fresh meat showing off his acting skills in front of an actor.

The owner of the red pupil said a lot passionately, but Han Feng only gave such an ordinary reaction, which was really infuriating.

Suddenly, the owner of the red pupil accentuated his voice:

"That's enough! you don't want to toast or eat and drink, I talk to you about a deal, it doesn't mean that I really treat you as my equal, if you really want to challenge my patience, I can also let you feel what real pain is!"

Between the words, in the black cave, a dark and evil air flow surrounded the red pupils.

A black-robed man with long sleeves walked out of it, handsome and elegant...... It was Han Feng's appearance.

The red-eyed master said in a loud voice:

"See, this is the power of "Reciting the Book of Buddha", you only need to master him, you can easily step into the peak of the middle three grades, and the realm of the upper three grades is just easy to obtain...... But if you think you can just decline my invitation, then you're going to have to deal with ...... Death!"

"Yo, look at which young man this is?

Han Feng thought in pieces out of tune.

"Look at the nose, look at the eyes...... What is heroic, this is called heroic~"

Listening to Han Feng's crooked chatter, the owner of the red pupil finally got out of the ground and became angry, and a roar of anger stirred up the demonic qi in the dark cave!

"Enough! I repeat, you have to promise me this one option, don't toast or eat......"

Before the master of the red pupils could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Han Feng's louder roar......

"Roar!!

"The Lion's Roar", which has been added to the six peerless studies of the "World Buwu Chapter", is simply a high-tech sonic weapon.

There was a loud roar, and the entire dark cavern shook.

After the roar, Han Feng coldly looked at the red pupils in the depths of the cave and the phantom shadow under his own demonic eyes.

"I'm sorry...... I'm not used to drinking other people's wine. ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

The "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" was running, and this spiritual space was suddenly affected.

As soon as his right hand was torn in the air, a hole was torn in front of him.

Han Feng did not hesitate to step into it.

Only the master of the red pupils roared behind him:

"You'll regret it! I'm going to tear you apart! I'm going to want you to cry and beg to be my dog!"

Just when the owner of the red pupil yelled enough and wanted to withdraw from the realm of the dream spirit, he suddenly ...... A cat's meow sounded in the dark cavern.

"Meow~"

The owner of the red pupil was surprised to find that he couldn't control this dream he had built......

"It's ......"

Without waiting for the owner of the red pupil to be surprised, a tanuki cat with a shiny coat walked over with elegant steps.

The expression is extremely teasing:

"Let me see, there's a dream here...... It's really fun~"

Molasshasa is the demon emperor of dreams and illusions, and has never had a dream that it cannot control in his long life.

The master of the red pupils dissolved the illusion of Han Feng in front of him, and looked at Nan Ke's arrogant figure with a vigilant and cold gaze.

"What are you that can affect the illusion of this seat!?"

Nan Ke raised his right paw and licked it gently, then paced slowly through the black cavern, his tail wagging slightly.

"You are a broken bad thing that deserves to ask the name and surname of this seat? This seat is now a tiger falling in Pingyang, and for a while it has lost its former majesty, so I have to come and pick up a low-level thing like you, which can be regarded as a pleasure. If you have a little longer heart, you can quickly sacrifice your soul and soul to let Lao Tzu eat it and recover his vitality...... It's also considered to be the cause and effect of you and me. ”

The owner of the red pupil was furious in his heart, that is, he had been suppressed by Buddhism for many years and had worn out his proud and domineering temperament in the past, otherwise he would have roared by now.

But even so, the owner of the red pupil could barely suppress his anger.

The sound of chains and rocks colliding sounded from the depths of the black cave, and a violent black demonic air rushed out from the depths of the cave, threatening to drown Nanke.

I saw that the small Tanuki cat just waved its claws at will, and the black demonic air flow in front of it was completely shattered......

Nanke's beard trembled, and he sneered:

"Your grandfather and I are experts in playing dream illusions, and you still come with me to do this...... Anyway, eating your illusion can be regarded as a cushion. ”

After speaking, Nan Ke wanted to open his mouth, and a huge suction force came from his small body.

That mouth was like a whirlpool under the sea, pulling and absorbing the entire illusion......

No matter how the owner of the red pupil roared and howled in the depths, it couldn't change the fate of this wisp of demon soul being devoured together......

The illusion dissipated, and the real-world tanuki raised its tail and slowly walked through the meadow by the lake.

It's like nothing happened.

Thinking to myself...... Although I didn't eat that guy's body, it was worthy of devouring the soul hidden in its dreams~

It's a pity that this guy's strength is too inferior, and even half of my demonic power has not recovered after eating a divine soul.

At the same time, in the central Buddha hall of the Compassion Zen Forest, the golden lotus platform under the Sumeru Zen Master suddenly flourished.

Zen Master Sumeru opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Martial arts mythology system

Martial arts mythology system