Chapter 480

Zizizi

The fiery sharpness is close at hand, and the overwhelming pressure is surprisingly intense. It is very mysterious to meet Ye Fantian. The momentum on Ye Fantian began to burst out madly.

"Soul eating reincarnation..."

The snow flowing magic gun appeared in Ye Fantian's hand again. After his action, swirls began to flow down from the tip of the gun, as if it were running water, but the people present couldn't help showing a look of horror. Where is the Ye body? It's clear that they have begun to penetrate the space!!

"Idiot, I have no plan to collide with my peacock king's palm!"

A secret joy in the heart of the demon emperor, and the excitement and ferocity in the heart have begun to appear.

Is Ye Fantian an idiot?

Of course, the answer is No. will an idiot become a powerful king of martial arts at the age of 17? Can an idiot have today's achievements?

Naturally, ye Fantian didn't let go of the proud posture of the demon emperor. He naturally knew what the other party was thinking.

"Although your strength is very strong, even I am very strange about your strength. Even the ordinary Wujun level strong man is not your opponent, but now you are facing the emperor. As expected, you are still a child. You exaggerate your expectations and control too much, but it is because of your exaggeration that I can have a better life."

The emperor of heaven devil thought happily in his heart. In this idea, the Qi on his body was more enriched, and the action in his hand was more fierce. It itself was a martial art skill that could be counted in the demon palace. At this time, it was used more horizontally in the madness of his heart.

The huge energy palm rushed to the ground. Under a long gun, ye Fantian and the flowing snow magic gun seemed to have been combined into one, achieving the effect of human gun integration.

"Boom..."

The huge energy palm is driven by the operation mode of the peacock Mingwang palm, especially when it is used by a strong man at the Wuhuang level. Naturally, the three flavors are also known to the emperor.

Once used, the billowing waves fully suppressed Ye Fantian's body to the lowest point. At this time, ye Fantian's body and Liuxue magic gun almost turned into a sharp streamer. However, the other party's peacock king's palm is still extraordinary. After exerting it with all his strength, It seems that a huge blue peacock appears on each other's energy, which is raging on the earth with its cold eyes.

"Ha ha... Surrender to me."

Looking at Ye Fantian's body being pressed by his own energy hand, he had no power to fight back. On this huge hand, the emperor of the devil could not help laughing loudly.

However, many people frown at his change. There is no other reason. This guy, a Wuhuang level master, is really bullying a Wuwang level man. Moreover, he looks only a teenager and has nothing to be proud of.

"Laugh a fart!"

Suddenly, a violent angry scold came out. The face of the emperor changed, and the voice suddenly stopped. But soon, the face of the emperor turned red. He asked the other party to shut up, and he really shut up. If he said it, wouldn't it appear that he was under the orders of ye Fantian?

But at this time, a blood red light flickered slowly from ye Fantian:

"Poisonous dragon drill!!"

When the long gun was moving, the tip of the gun seemed to turn into a drill. Let the huge energy hand begin to suppress, ye Fantian's resistance became stronger and stronger.

When waving, a little star light is generated again. The sharp energy generated by the magic magic star formula is the most terrible star power. Although the strength of the emperor blowing the magic star is several levels higher than that of Ye Fantian, he can't do anything under such action. Right, when ye Fantian's poisonous Dragon drills, The sharp gun gang had begun to quickly break the defense of this palm, and then continued to move forward.

"Did this guy really break the peacock king's palm blowing the demon emperor?" Cang Yunzi murmured in his mouth.

The faces of the elders changed slightly, and they couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

"If it's really that person, we can control it with the current means of the other party. After all, he hasn't got that ability, and it's difficult to suppress us."

The voice was low and gloomy, with a trace of cunning. The speaker was a rather fat old man. In this place where martial arts are respected, it was only one meter six, but it had to weigh at least 400 kilograms. It was really overweight.

"Are you sure he didn't get that ability?"

The speaker is an old man beside the fat elder. If the fat man just now is extremely fat, it can be said that he is thin to the limit, as if he were a bamboo pole. It is really amazing. It looks like a skeleton wrapped with a thin foreskin.

"Hum, that's a skill that the first demon lord, Mo Tian, had never practiced. If he really practiced it, wouldn't it be more terrible than this demon Tian... Do you think this... This..."

The fat man just wanted to continue, but the next moment his face changed. Not only he, but also others began to change.

"Drink..."

Ye Fantian's forehead and mouth suddenly burst into a fierce drink. In the rapid dance of the snow flowing magic gun in his hand, his long hair fluttered and proudly floated on the sky. His wings twinkled behind him like a god man, but this was not the most critical. After he broke a record of the peacock King's palm blowing the demon emperor, his whole body trembled quickly, Originally, it was just a layer of blood red light, which suddenly rose into the sky and instantly turned into a substantial light column, as if it communicated the mysteries of the world and directly intertwined with each other.

"This fluctuation... Is so similar to the pressure at night. Is it true that what this guy said is true? The fluctuation at that night was actually uploaded from the direction of the bone piercing demon hall, and now it appears here again. Is it true that the bone piercing demon hall has a certain connection with each other?"

The thin elder whispered to himself.

The pupil of the emperor of heaven devil contracted rapidly. The momentum of Ye Fantian was more than ten times higher than that just now. The terrible pressure and terrible fluctuation were not the same level as that just now.

In the middle of the eyebrows, the mark belonging to the power of the devil's eye and the mysterious soul sent out a thorough fluctuation. Ye Fantian seemed to be surrounded by layers of energy, and his body was in a vague state.

A scarlet eye appeared cold and suddenly in the air, floating quietly like this!

"Demon eye...?!"

Blowing the bitter Soliloquy in the mouth of the heavenly demon emperor, although the tone is full of a little doubt, it is more lack of trust, deeply believe that such fluctuation and such terrible taste are not the eyes of the heavenly demon. Who can it be?

"Magic eyes!"

Holding the snow flowing magic gun with the tip of the gun facing down, he looked happy, his eyes were quiet, his face was smiling, as if it was light and light, and there was no breath, but everyone present stared at his eyes, and his body began to tremble hastily.

vast!

That is the breath of the king!

That's the posture of the emperor in their demon palace!

Ye Fantian, like an emperor reviewing his ministers, stood proudly there. Beside him, thousands of scarlet eyes floated there, emitting cold light.

Far away, it doesn't seem to have that creepy taste. Some are just solemn and infinite shock. Layers of authority have reached a substantive level.

Thousands of bloody eyes stared coldly at the demon emperor in front of them, as if they were looking at a dead object.

"Demon eye...!"

Cang Yunzi's mouth couldn't help roaring in a low voice. His ferocious face slowly began to twist, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst out flames, especially when he saw the shining posture of the people in the Presbyterian courtyard, he clenched his fists.

The appearance of the devil's eye completely reversed the situation. Ye Fantian's momentum absolutely suppressed the people around him.

The smell of the superior is rampant and terrible.

Even the Wuwang level strongmen could not help shaking their legs after feeling this terrible breath.

A pair of scarlet stares coldly at the demon blowing emperor in front of him, and ye Fantian says faintly:

"Blow the sky, now you should know my identity. Now you say you still want to fight me?"

The body of the emperor blew the devil trembled slightly for a while, and the real Qi on his body had an inexplicable sense of stagnation. His face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes were constantly changing:

"The devil's eye is known as the most terrible martial art of the devil's way in the legend. It doesn't even exist in the category of martial arts. Even if the devil hasn't got the devil's eye, this boy has cultivated it? With the devil's eye, I can call on all the disciples in the devil's palace, but I don't accept it... I don't accept it! My great Martial Emperor level wants to give in to a suckling boy, I don't know Take it! "

Resentment erupted again. With the breeding of resentment, the terrible Qi on him began to work slowly, and the speed was faster and faster. How arrogant the demon emperor is. In his opinion, the control of the demon Palace should be in his hands. A group of old and disabled people in the Presbyterian court can't compete with what they want, let alone admit a younger generation.

Seeing the other party's forehead performance, ye Fantian had a touch of affirmation in his heart. The other party didn't intend to tear his face with himself at this time unless he was abnormal. Now the overall situation has been basically decided. Who dares to touch the bad luck here.

But at the moment when ye Fantian affirmed what he thought in his heart, the magic eye suddenly twinkled that day, and then he saw a black shadow rushing towards him crazy

"Peng..."

Ye Fantian's body was severely hit and flew out. The next moment, the magic eye flashed an amazing light that day, firmly surrounding the body of the demon emperor.

"Even if you die, the emperor will not recognize you."

Blowing the mouth of the demon emperor roared loudly, and a mysterious silver axe suddenly waved to Ye Fantian.

"Presumptuous!"

After a cold hum, bursts of terror and pressure erupted from far and nea