God-level Stealing System

This generation of monsters from the five major families of Wutian Sect:

Xiao Yi! The king is domineering! The east is slightly white! late autumn! Jiang Lili!

Ever since he entered Wutian Sect, even though he has never met anyone, these five names have already made his ears tingle.

The disciples in the sect praise these five people in all kinds of ways, and their glorious deeds can be said to be overwhelming.

To be fair, as a peer, after hearing their anecdotes and achievements, Shen Mo's heart was filled with hope and expectation, hoping to one day compete with these so-called monsters.

Unexpectedly, Wang Badao, the young master of the Wang family, who was hailed as the "Second Incarnation of the Golden Roc God" by his disciples, would be killed by Silent Punch today!

The Dongfang in front of me is slightly white, and is also known as the "iron halberd and silver fan". Who would have thought that as the first member of the younger generation of the Dongfang family, a dignified man of seven feet, he would just put on makeup and powder, and he could actually be the ultimate coquettish person in women's clothing. The ultimate path!

Silence speaks to the expert!

"...It seems like someone can be called a senior in this regard."

The faint voice of the Blood Python Saint's complaints floated past Silent's ears like a breeze.

Ahem...

Silence's handsome face darkened, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Get out."

This extremely cold word burst out of his mouth, sending the sudden appearance of the Blood Python Saint directly back to the small world of Yuanshen.

What do I call women's clothing?

That's what I call a man disguised as a woman!

Besides, I had no choice but to do it because of love... Can it still be called cross-dressing for love?

"Call!"

A female voice that could only be heard in silence suddenly sounded in the air.

If it weren't for the inability to forcefully delete the spiritual pet column, I swear silently, the Blood Python Saint would have returned to the wilderness by now.

"Mr. Dongfang... no, he should be called Miss Dongfang."

Looking towards the east, his eyes are pale, the awe-inspiring aura between his silent brows and eyes suddenly melts like spring snow, his speech and behavior are calm and easy, a combination of strength and softness, not angry but with hidden majesty, fully displaying the imperial posture.

Between the raised sleeves, there are strands of golden clouds floating endlessly, and a bright golden light suddenly emerges from the white jade-like palm, as if holding up a pale golden Buddhist lamp, shining brightly.

Under the golden light, the brocade lace and thin hollow bellybands seem to be coated with a thin layer of hazy color, like paper-cut window grilles, becoming more and more precious and exquisite:

"It is true that your clothes are quite extraordinary in terms of material, style, embroidery work, and the body fragrance that moistens them."

Speaking of this, Silence's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of amusement:

"But Shen is not interested in it, so I'll give it back to you."

Silent Movement Palm gently pushed, and a faint golden light enveloped the bellyband. The golden bubbles held up the bellyband and floated away from the hand, sending it away from where Dongfang Weibai stood.

Dongfang Weibai didn't appreciate this at all:

"Stop pretending here!"

call out! !

The five slender fingers suddenly raised, and a line of intense white flames shot out through the air, instantly hitting a golden bubble as big as a skull.

Boom boom!

A cluster of white flames suddenly rose out of thin air, and in a few moments, the bellyband turned into a handful of ashes, dispersed in the wind...

"Brother Wang's glittering gold overlord hammer has been tampered with by you, an evil thief. It shows that you have hidden secrets and bad conduct."

The red lips and white teeth clicked lightly, and a harsh and vicious word suddenly burst out from Dongfang Weibai's mouth, slandering the silence:

"Everything that passes through your hands looks dirty to me!"

"Also, who did you call the Oriental girl just now?!"

Dongfang Weibai's brows, like the cold mist of the cold river, frowned solemnly, and his icy eyes shot straight at Silence, as if he wanted to swallow Silence alive:

"Although my son is more handsome than Bill and other rough men, at heart he is a tough man!"

When he said the four words "iron-bone Zhengzheng", Dongfang Weibai puffed up his chest and looked sternly, trying his best to show his masculinity.

However, his waist is so thin and thin, like a green willow in the wind!

Compared with his small stature, isn't a man like Shen Mo, who is as strong as a tiger and leopard, just a rough guy?

A long sword made of gold and silver was suspended in the air. The silent deity sat cross-legged on the sword, with his purple robe floating like flowing clouds and his expression as quiet as a god's palace.

Swish, swish, swish!

The flying sword slowly hovered over Dongfang Weibai's head, drawing a series of golden flowing shadows.

Dongfang Weibai raised his head and looked around, dazzled as if surrounded by golden shadows. The fighting spirit he had worked so hard to accumulate collapsed on his own without fighting again and again.

At this time, Dongfang Weibai had just come back to his senses. As early as the moment when the Silent Divine Mind invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, his Taoist heart had been crushed and shattered!

He has been completely defeated, how can he still raise his fighting spirit against Silence.

At this moment, if Shen Shen wanted to take the head from his neck, it would be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

For a moment, Dongfang Weibai was panicked and restless, and then he roared at the golden flowing shadow:

"If you have the guts to give this young master a good time, what's the point of consuming me like this and not killing him or letting him go?"

After a while, the golden shadow gradually disappeared.

The golden flying sword appeared in the depths of the mysterious sky, like a lonely boat on the sea.

"Please calm down for a moment and listen to me."

The twilight is like ink, and in the hunting wind, the silent and slightly curled eyelashes flutter gently, like the tail feathers of a young phoenix, and the golden unicorn shines on the handsome face.

Dongfang Weibai raised his cloud-like eyes, followed the sound, and met Shen Shen's eyes. Dongfang Weibai's body suddenly trembled, and he hugged the little white dragon sitting next to him tightly. He just didn't fall into the rolling black waves. In the Tongue River.

For just this moment, he felt as if his soul was being absorbed by Shen Shen's eyes as deep as a golden whirlpool.

"咴咴."

A piece of sacred golden light fell like mist, and the white dragon horse suddenly degenerated from the white dragon form into a white horse, and then fell into a deep sleep.

A person and a horse, if immobilized, cannot move. They will neither fall into the river nor escape from the realm where the golden light shines.

"Ugh...you!"

Dongfang Weibai widened his cold eyes, glaring at the silent man walking in the air, walking slowly towards him on the ground, with horror in his words:

"What are you going to do to me?"

Regarding Dongfang Weibai's doubts, he remained silent and turned a deaf ear, thinking to himself:

"Earthworms don't have the power of claws and teeth, nor the strength of muscles and bones, but they have only one intention. They can eat earth from above, drink from the underworld below, and finally get the title of Earth Dragon!"

"The crab relies on its six knees and two pincers, its armor is brave, and it is bullying and domineering. But in the end, it can only commit itself to the snake and eel's den, and it will die!"

"Therefore, those who have no deep ambitions will not have clear understanding; those who have no shameful things will have no outstanding achievements. Those who follow the straight road will not reach it, and those who serve the two kings will not tolerate it!"

"I think your qualifications are not bad and your temperament is acceptable. However, you have been suffering from the dilemma of being neither male nor female for a long time and have not yet found a way to improve. Today I will show you a clear path, transform your yang and cultivate your yin, and become a real woman. , there may be a way to break through..."

"Bah! That's nonsense!"

Although Dongfang Weibai didn't know how Shen Shen could hit the mark, he said that he had been trapped in a bottleneck for a long time, but at this moment, Shen Shen actually asked him to give up his manhood and become a woman. Dongfang Weibai immediately spat at Shen Shen and said angrily:

"This young master was born as a man, and will die as a male ghost! If you want to kill me, then kill me. Don't humiliate me in vain. If you have the right, you can kill him, but you can't humiliate him!"

"I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch..."

Silently looked at Dongfang Weibai deeply, then sighed silently, and said sincerely:

"Forget it! I'll let you go today. After you go back, think carefully about whether what I said makes sense."

The palm with long knuckles patted the neck of the white horse with a mane like snow. A wisp of golden rain, invisible to the naked eye, drew out from between the silent fingers, passed through the snow-white scales, and penetrated into the forehead of Youyun Bailongju. On the top is a tall amber horn.

At this moment, the warm light of Youyun Bailongju's horn suddenly brightened, and it regained its vitality. At the same time, Dongfang Weibai was shocked to feel that he had regained the ability to move.

"hiss!"

He took a sudden breath of energy, straightened his body as gracefully as a pine tree, held an invisible rein in his hand, the horse neighed, the cloud sleeves fluttered, and the mist rose with the flowing clouds...

"Don't think I'll accept your favor."

Dongfang Weibai looked back at Silence and snorted coldly:

"If you don't kill me today, I will avenge you for killing Brother Wang someday!"

After leaving these cold words, one person and one horse turned into a dazzling white stream of light and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the bright white color disappeared into the depths of the mysterious sky.

The waning moon is like blood, hanging in the sky in shock.

"In the future, you should respect me as a god."

Under the faint red light, there is a smile on the silent thin lips, which has extraordinary meaning.