Chapter 518

Ye Fantian's face was serious. Although his expression was still cold, his eyes couldn't help showing a look of horror.

Even if the black sharp cone had not been close, the terrible feeling of tearing and sharp had made Ye Fantian's skin produce a terrible tingling.

This is the first time I have felt such a strong pressure since I reached the big glass immovable demon body.

"Wuhuang level, it's impossible for Wujun level to imagine. Ye Fantian, a Wujun level guy, can force the emperor to this extent. You're proud enough, but now everything is over."

Hoo

"Wu Huang level, it seems that I underestimated each other."

In the secret sigh in his heart, ye Fantian has moved again.

"You long cracked the ground!"

His hands suddenly pressed on the ground. In the real Qi, the sound of dragons suddenly began to radiate.

In the continuous uplift of the ground, a long black painted dragon suddenly rose from the ground. The hard dragon scale contained a terrible feeling of force.

Benedictine

The sound like a long arrow stabbing wood suddenly appeared. The next moment, the black long dragon was broken by each other, and countless black energy slowly floated down in mid air.

But the black sharp cone of Qianbaiji continued to rush towards Ye Fantian at an unabated speed.

The black smoke has covered everything around the forehead with a gray attitude. Even if it blows the strength of the demon emperor, it is difficult to see through these black energy mists in a short time.

A few kilometers away, thousands of martial arts practitioners are quietly waiting here with weapons.

The first person is clearly the controller of the six magic halls such as corpse soul sacrifice.

"Lord Muruo, the devil Lord is fighting against the devil emperor. The situation is very critical. Why don't we go to help the war but come here to watch the war?"

The tone of corpse soul sacrifice was soft and hard. Since he knew that Naro was the long lost Heiyan sword king, corpse soul sacrifice couldn't help but respect him. But now ye Fantian is fighting with the emperor of heaven blowing demon emperor, and the range of more than ten kilometers is enough to feel the crazy fluctuation. At this time, he doesn't help, Indeed, it has made the corpse soul sacrifice somewhat helpless and even angry.

"The Wuhuang level is no longer a level that can be fought simply from the number of people. Even if all of you in the past, the result is still the same. The current demon blowing emperor has not brought his real strength into play. Otherwise, I'm afraid the demon lord won't stick to this level."

"What?!"

The corpse spirits worshipped by the people could not help but show a look of horror. If the water princess's beautiful eyes twinkled, today she was dressed in a light blue dress, and her plump and delicate body loomed in the blue dress, as if she were a fairy who was not in the world, but with a terrible flattery in her worldly life.

The snow-white jade neck was raised and looked at the terrible energy fluctuations from several kilometers away. The brilliance and emotional fluctuations of beautiful eyes seemed to have a strange light.

Although you are a generation of hall Lord, the perfect body and the concave convex on the charming body still make many magic palace men crazy and infatuated with it. This can be seen simply from the hot eyes of the men.

Princess Ruoshui was naturally clear about such eyes, but she didn't care. In the movement of her beautiful eyes, the jade hand gently stroked her chin. This action seemed to imitate someone. Her lips gently opened, and a pleasant silver bell like voice came out slowly:

"But now, judging from the tone of the dark burning sword emperor, it seems that he is not optimistic about the success of the demon lord?"

"Ran!"

Muruo's mouth of the black burning sword emperor said without hesitation.

As soon as he said this, the old face of the corpse soul worship trembled. If he didn't know that the demon Luo was a strong man at the Wuhuang level who exceeded himself too much, if he didn't know that the other party didn't mean any harm, he said he couldn't be slapped in the past.

"Wuhuang level is not what you think. It takes a long and terrible process. I'm sure it's only 60% of its strength, and there's no at least, only the most, the most."

"What?!"

The other masters of the magic hall couldn't help showing their horror.

"But don't worry, the Demon Lord will be fine. Now the Demon Lord is not the strength of the Wuhuang level. According to my observation, it is enough to produce such strong fluctuations and vigorous Qi. There is no one to say except the Wujun level. In the dark, the White Bone Demon Lord is also protecting the demon lord, and there is the demon lord beside him."

After all, there are two powerful Wuxiu who have reached the strength of wuzun level. It is absolutely safe to protect a strong Wujun level.

However, the heart of corpse soul worship surged up. When he knew Ye Fantian at the beginning, it seemed that the other party had not reached the level of King Wu, but now he hasn't even had a year, and ye Fantian has entered the level of King Wu?

This speed seems to be too frightening.

"Tiger collapse!"

It has been two years since Ye Fantian was immersed in the blood tiger tearing hand. Ye Fantian has entered the level of Wu Jun level from a young generation who has never reached the identity of a martial artist. This strength is a world apart. At this time, he is more and more proficient in the blood tiger tearing hand.

With the appearance of the show, the roar of the tiger immediately spread continuously, and a terrible Gang Qi wave rose around. The countercurrent began to converge on Ye Fantian's fist, and all his fists were concentrated, and the energy of fire and water were perfectly integrated.

Peng

His arms trembled like a full bow, and the movement of the bow string was full of infinite power.

A burst of depression appeared in the front space of Ye Fantian, which shows how terrible the tiger avalanche contains.

Hiss

The power of tiger collapse was displayed at once. In the next moment, every inch of space turned into pieces. Everywhere you went, there was no hiding. It was completely shrouded in the control and attack range of Ye Fantian's true Qi.

The emperor of heaven devil didn't care about ye Fantian's display, and his thin claws still controlled the countless sharp cones in the void.

Boom

The power of layers of superposition finally broke out at this moment, but the face of the devil blowing emperor showed an unbelievable look. I saw that his sharp cone was forcibly torn off after facing Ye Fantian's vigorous Qi.

At this time, the sharp cone shape, which was originally sharp and abnormal, seemed to be subject to infinite resistance and began to be forcibly blocked, becoming the plane of the Tao.

"Hum... Is that all?"

In the brief change of his face, the emperor of the devil was not discouraged, but showed a look of ridicule and whispered:

"Burst!"

As soon as he shouted, the sharp cone, which was still very fast, suddenly trembled and burst unpredictably in the violent rotation of the next moment.

The impact of the explosion directly cracked Ye Fantian's tiger shaped vigorous Qi, and the fragments burst by the sharp cone did not turn into the most original force. On the contrary, sharp vigorous Qi was formed and rushed towards Ye Fantian.

"Burning God armor!"

As soon as ye Fantian's face changed, he started the burning God armor for the first time, and his body quickly regressed towards the back toes.

But even so, the body was still forcibly hit several vigorous Qi.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out of Ye Fantian's mouth.

In the new round of confrontation, ye Fantian was slightly injured, while blowing the demon emperor was unhindered.

"The game has just begun. Young generation, the emperor will let you know the terrible part of Wuhuang level today!"

While talking, he glanced at Ye Vatican again, and the thin but terrible armor on the other party's body made him feel a secret:

"The inheritance of the devil's heaven was handed over to a 17-year-old. It seems that the devil is naive and old, and his judgment has begun to decline. I am the only person who is most qualified to inherit the position of the Lord of the devil's palace in this devil's palace, only me!"

Looking at the slightly crazy and abnormal guy in front of him, ye Fantian spit out two words in his mouth:

"Dumby!"

The devil blowing emperor's face changed wildly. Since the fight with Ye Fantian, his oral confrontation has always been at a disadvantage. He has been treated as if he had been taught by his predecessors. How can the devil blowing emperor bear it.

Suddenly, the face of the demon emperor changed. The next moment, I saw a mysterious figure in the air. The energy in his hand was faint. Although his appearance was vague, it was very similar to Ye Fantian.

"No... it's not very similar, it's him! How can it be?"

But looking at himself, the guy who was still fighting with him slowly turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared in front of him.

The power of raging fire!

The energy of water combining hardness and softness!

The sound of dragon singing began to stack together, a long fire red dragon and an ice blue dragon shadow!

At the next moment, the whole heaven and earth even led to the change of infinite vitality.

Ye Fantian's biggest attack means is not the self created Bashi Longyin fist, nor the power of the mysterious soul. What's more, it is not the memory inheritance of the devil, but the xuanjing who has been improving and constantly studying evolution!

Water fire xuanjing!

Unique skill - ice scale hot dragon!