"It's my fault!"

Qing Yan spread his hands quietly, looking like he was not stingy.

"presumptuous!"

Futu Xuan didn't expect Qing Yanjing to have such an attitude when she saw him, and was furious.

Qing Yanjing felt Futu Xuan's gaze, and the skin all over her body was tingling slightly. A feeling of extreme danger welled up deep in her heart.

Tremendous stress.

He is worthy of being the Supreme Saint.

But when Qing Yanjing held the novel "The Great Master" in her arms, the pressure Futu Xuan put on her disappeared instantly.

Qing Yan quietly looked at the great elder of the Futu Ancient Clan with gray hair, old appearance, no spiritual energy emanating from his body, and looked like an ordinary old man, and argued with reason:

"Great Elder, this was Xuan Guang who attacked me first. He is not as skilled as others, and he was attacked by the treasure in my hand. He deserves it!"

"If I had urged the treasure to kill him, he would have died long ago!"

Qing Yanjing's words made the eyes of countless strong men around him become hot. The treasures that were not activated were so terrifying, so how devastating would it be if they were activated?

They did not doubt Qing Yanjing's words because they had not felt Qing Yanjing mobilize her spiritual power just now.

In other words, what Qing Yanjing said is true.

"What is this? Where did you come from?"

Futu Xuan looked at the 'Great Master'. It seemed to be an ordinary book, but the three words 'Li Changsheng' in it were extraordinary.

Definitely written by a formidable strong man.

When he saw the three words "Li Changsheng", an inexplicable fear and surrender surged in his heart, which was the awe that comes from the instinct of life.

"Of course it was given to me by Mr. Li... Mr. Li!"

Qing Yanjing pointed to the three characters "Li Changsheng" on the cover. She should have been called Senior Li, but she didn't want to.

Moreover, Li Changsheng looks so young, even if he is actually very old, it doesn't matter. Among monks, age is not a problem.

Just like Mahatian, the patriarch of the ancient Fumaha clan whom she married, is now an antique of the Supreme Saint Pintian, hundreds or thousands of years older than her.

"Li Changsheng..."

Futu Xuan murmured this name, thinking whether there was such a strong person in the world.

He has lived for a long time and is a strong man of the ancient Futu clan.

There are very few saints in the world who he does not recognize.

However, the moment he read Li Changsheng's name, his heart was shocked, the sky moved and thunder exploded, and the sky turned pale.

It was as if there was a supreme taboo being paying attention to this place.

Everyone's scalp was numb, their penises were fighting, and they were horrified.

"This...how is this possible?"

"What kind of existence is this?"

Futu Xuan was shocked.

When he read Li Changsheng's name, he felt a great sense of terror, far deeper than others.

Such incomprehensible power.

Even the Immortal Emperor, the most powerful man in the world at that time, did not possess it.

"I have something else to do, let's go first!"

Qing Yanjing put away the ‘Great Master’ and faced Futu Xuandao:

"Great Elder, you agreed to the marriage with the Maha Ancient Clan, but I didn't agree. I want to marry you, but I won't marry you anyway!"

After saying that, Qing Yanjing turned and left.

"Qing Yanjing!"

Maha Tianyin walked out of the crowd with a sullen face, stood in front of Qing Yanjing, and said in a bad tone:

"Although I don't know what incredible opportunity you have received, your marriage to me and the Maha Ancient Clan is known to the world. How can you not get married if you say you don't want to get married!"

"Do you really think that the ancient Maha clan is easy to bully?"

Although there may be a terrifying and powerful man like 'Li Changsheng' behind Qing Yanjing, he has never seen it with his own eyes.

What's more, with his background in the Maha Ancient Clan, he has never heard of Li Changsheng.

Even if there really is such a person as Li Changsheng.

With Qing Yanjing's strength, it is not in the opponent's eyes. It is a great blessing for Qing Yanjing to get a treasure from the opponent.

Now Qing Yanjing wants to regret her marriage with such a treasure, how can it be so easy.

If it succeeds.

The face of the ancient Maha clan has been completely disgraced.

"The marriage was agreed to by the great elder. You go to the great elder. I won't marry you anyway."

Qing Yanjing didn't have the slightest fondness for Mahatian, and said so politely.

"Great Elder, what do you say?"

Mahatian looked at Futu Xuan with gloomy eyes.

Futu Xuan was also in a dilemma at this moment, but he thought that Qing Yanjing might be related to an unknown and terrifying existence like 'Li Changsheng'.

He also doesn't want Qing Yanjing to marry the ancient Maha clan.

So he apologized and said: "Chief Maha, Qing Yanjing, as you have seen, has a bad temper and is not suitable to be your wife. How about I give you another one?"

"Change it? Hahaha"

Mahatian laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, you Ancient Buddha Clan are kind, do you think I, the Ancient Maha Clan, are easy to bully?"

Mahatian's eyes were turning black and white, and his indifferent voice echoed around the world.

And as his voice sounded, vast spiritual power gathered from the sky and the earth, directly behind him, forming a boundless ocean of spiritual power, with overwhelming momentum.

The ocean rolled and the heaven and earth trembled.

Mahatian let out a long roar, and the ocean of spiritual power rolled back and was swallowed into his body. Then everyone saw that Mahatian's body gradually turned into a pure and unsullied crystal color, but

The colors are divided into black and white, which is extremely mysterious.

A terrifying power emanated from the black and white body, causing the space to tremble.

"This is a holy spirit body..."

Futu Xuan looked at this scene, his eyes became solemn, the holy spirit body can be regarded as an extremely powerful physical body to a certain extent.

Moreover, Mahatian's cultivation level has also reached the middle stage of the Saint-level Supreme Heaven, which is not weaker than him.

"Mohe Tian, ​​what do you want to do? This is the Ancient Buddha Clan, not your Ancient Maha Clan!"

Futu Xuan's face darkened, and the aura of the Supreme Saint Grade Heaven filled the air.

Although the Ancient Buddha Clan has become lonely, and he is the only one left with the old Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme, but in this lair of the Ancient Buddha Clan, Mahatma is not the one who can act arrogantly.

"Today, let me weigh and measure how much strength the ancient Futu clan still has today."

Mahatian sneered.

He is not the only one in the Maha Ancient Clan who is a Saint-level Heavenly Supreme, and his overall strength exceeds that of the Buddha Ancient Clan by a lot.

The ancient pagoda clan dared to regret their marriage.

Today he showed the ancient Futu clan how powerful they were.

Snapped!

Qing Yanjing used her spiritual power to wrap the novel "The Great Master" and shouted directly into Mahatian's big face.

Mahatma instinctively wanted to resist.

With his strength in the middle stage of the Saint Grade Heavenly Supreme, Qing Yanjing could not sneak attack him at all, but when the 'Great Master' called, he felt a great terror, and his whole body was suppressed and unable to move.

next moment.

A strong force struck, and Mahatma was blown away, his face burning.

Not much harm.

Insulting but extremely powerful.

"you wanna die!"

Mahatian was filled with shame and anger, and his hands suddenly formed seals, and vast spiritual power suddenly burst out. At the same time, a giant black and white shadow slowly appeared behind him with terrifying pressure.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless eyes looked at the giant black and white figure with shock, and then, there was a sound of silence.

"That is...the eighth one on the list of ninety-nine supreme Dharmakayas...Maha Wu body."
To be continued...