Chapter 628

Strange mountains and different waters, vitality rising, the stars began to bloom wantonly, even enough to compare with a great hot sun.

"This should be a big ruin in ancient times. The means of the elders are really extraordinary. They can have such powerful means."

Ye Fantian said secretly in his heart.

But the more he moved forward, he felt more and more that the fluctuation of his eight pictures of sentient beings began to become violent, like an angry dragon about to rise into the sky. He stretched out his dragon claws to grasp the huge statue and integrate it into his own world.

The breath could not help tumbling for a while. Although there was no abnormality in appearance, Bai Aoqing, who was close to Ye Fantian, still felt the amazing waves in Ye Fantian's body.

"Relax!"

He whispered.

Although the sound was small, it was as amazing as thunder in Ye Vatican's ears. In the middle of the thunder, the breath of Vatican couldn't help a burst of stagnation, but soon began to change with the help of this low cry.

There was a clear light in his eyes, and ye Fantian's mouth also breathed a long breath:

"There are only a few Wuwang level strong people in this place. Even idiots won't believe it."

Tianzhiyu nodded deeply.

"I thought this batian sect was just like this, but I didn't expect that it was just a sect with only ten thousand years, but it could develop to such a degree. It can be seen that there would not be so few strong people at the Wuwang level. We should be careful."

Ye Fantian nodded, but sneered:

"But even so, there are absolutely not many strong people at the Wujun level, at most two. The latter can't even live in seclusion. Otherwise, Laoyue will not show up so soon after he has become a strong person at the Wujun level."

This idea is very logical, and the two people around him nodded.

Although the eight pictures of sentient beings in the body have settled down, it seems like a divine dragon half asleep and half awake, which may erupt at any time.

"It can't be said that there will really be a big war. Everything is worth it for the statue."

Ye Fantian's mouth showed a hint of fun and laughter.

The beautiful eyes of the blood rain kept patrolling around, as if they were looking for something, but soon found their goal. I saw a woman in a pink dress walking proudly, swaying with thousands of customs.

Seeing the perfect body, her heart was unhappy again.

In particular, it is clear that you can have a body that is not inferior to each other, but it takes a lot of Qi to maintain it.

"Hum... Soon I will be able to control my power."

Said the blood rain with hatred in his heart.

Others increase their strength for their own strength, but the blood rain is to ensure their own body. If other martial arts practitioners know this, they will spray blood.

There is a light layer of cloud around, and you can see many people in golden robes flashing in it.

Batianzong really deserves its name. Gold is the representative of nobility. Generally, only royal families and emperors can wear it, but they each have one. How proud they are.

Of course, these are nothingness for the king level strong. How noble the king level strong are. Are they treated like monkeys.

A cold hum immediately came from the mouths of the kings. The next moment, the breath of the kings burst out violently, quickly broke through layers of clouds and surged out around.

The trembling space seemed to be rippled by a calm lake thrown with stones, and then came a burst of falling to the ground or a dull hum.

In front of such crazy vigor and pressure, those young people were forcibly suppressed one after another.

The faces of the three King level strongmen of batianzong began to look a little ugly. They even shot in front of him, but they were facing the kings. How can they bear it, so they had to roar:

"Go back to practice!"

For a time, figures left here quickly.

Peng Peng

The sound of hurried footsteps came quickly. I saw a group of people quickly appear in front of the kings. The leader was a tall man with a huge axe on his back. The axe was two meters long, and the other party's body was only more than two meters. Every time he walked, the ground trembled.

Green hair, blue eyes, towering nose, there is already a big gap between it and ordinary martial arts cultivation.

And then look at the man's upper body and eat fruit alone. It's like a vein entangled by a black dragon. It trembles slightly with his walking.

A mysterious tattoo on his chest is particularly clear. A man with a huge axe stands on the long dragon and roars up to the sky. The huge axe emits countless lights, which is as amazing as breaking the sky.

The age of the other party could not be seen from the appearance, but the startling waves changed the faces of the king of Wu present one after another.

People have not yet come to the front, but the evil spirit on their body has come face to face, and even in the face of the kings, they did not show the slightest timidity. They attacked them fiercely, with a fearless attitude.

"The crazy axe takes back your momentum. How can you provoke in front of the kings!"

The king of Wu with a jade crown shouted loudly, but ye Fantian secretly found that in front of the man named crazy axe, the three King of Wu level strong men showed a faint smell of timidity and were afraid of the man.

Although the man's evil spirit was threatening, he was only a martial cultivation of the king of Wu after all. With his momentum, he fully suppressed the three kings of Wu. Such means are not available to ordinary people.

Curious, ye Fantian could not help narrowing his eyes, but a vast light came out when ordinary people could not detect it.

Eye of judgment!

"Well?"

The crazy axe's mouth whispered questions.

His face was also slightly changed. Before that, all his attention was focused on the king of mirror. As the famous Red Crystal Kingdom Guardian king of the older generation, the king of mirror's fame and strength were beyond doubt, but just now, the young man who was originally regarded as a disciple of King Wu suddenly burst out a terrible wave.

This fluctuation may not be felt by ordinary people, but from urination, he has a talent that ordinary people don't have. His observation and perception are strong to the limit.

"In this guy's body..."

Ye Fantian's heart could not help a burst of horror.

"Who dares to explore Ben Jun?"

An angry scold suddenly came out. At the next moment, a huge axe seemed to open the changes of heaven and earth, and quickly waved it towards Ye Fantian's mysterious soul power.

Qiang!

It's just a terrible power, but in the next moment, this terrible power runs through the mystery of heaven and earth.

Although it was only the power of an axe, although it looked very slow, it contained the supreme mystery. Even ye Fantian felt that the king level breath of literature and martial arts in his body was almost bursting out.

"Hum... Get out!"

An imperceptible low angry drink came out of his mouth, and ye Fantian's eyes were full of light:

"Does the little Wujun level strong man deserve me to do my best?"

In the shaking of the robe, the long red hair was as terrible as the devil of the world.

Boom

The eye of judgment trembled and sent out a terrible light of sacrificing oneself and others, and the devil's anger was vented without reservation.

Ye Fantian was careless. He didn't expect that there would be a terrible mysterious soul of a strong man who reached the Wujun level in the body of the crazy axe. That's why this guy is so young, but he is qualified to threaten the strong man at the Wujun level.

Even if it is a waste stone, the disciple of the strong man of Wujun level can definitely emit unspeakable golden brilliance.

But this is nothing in front of Ye Fantian.

"What a terrible force. Who are you? Get out of here!"

In the roar of the other party, waves broke out in the middle, but ye Fantian's body stood still. How mysterious the power of Xuan soul is, and the explosion of true Qi is extremely amazing. The eye of judgment is a powerful means of transcendence.

It is a terrible thing that runs through ancient and modern times, but it is also rare. The heavenly devil eye is enough to command the demons and evolve to the heavenly devil eye of the eye of judgment. If there is only this degree, ye Fantian will absolutely commit suicide and apologize.

The silk threads seemed to come from the most mysterious force in the early Taichu period. Everywhere they went, everything turned into nothingness, and even the strong man of Wujun level couldn't help shaking all over after seeing it.

"This is... What is this?"

However, the struggle between the two just set off a huge wave of energy on the surface. Even the strong people around them can't feel that the confrontation between the two has reached an extremely dangerous level. Even if the xuansoul of Wujun level roars wantonly, it can't affect anyone at all.

"My martial arts, tear the sky and split the earth!"

In the scarlet eyes, the eye of judgment seems to be turned into a pattern of black hole, which unfolds rapidly

"No... no!"

In the shrill scream, the strong man at the level of Wu Jun didn't have any dignity at all, but only endless pleading.

But how can ye Fantian do what he wants? This crazy axe has a strong man of Wujun level in his body. God knows what level he will achieve in the future. Since it is very possible to tear his face with each other, there is no need to leave such a genius.

"Eight pictures of sentient beings - move!"