Chapter 643

The wind stops and the clouds stagnate!

Thunder stop!

The air solidifies, completely solidifies, and even at this moment, everything seems to begin to become static.

But just at that moment, the breath of supreme power began to sweep, and the explosive breath began to envelop the whole batianzong, no, even the black jade city.

The power blessings again and again, the momentum changes again and again, and the unspeakable terrible breath. The momentum evolution of the three powerful people from the Wujun level finally formed a tripartite situation.

The robe rustled out a sharp and amazing breaking wind.

The scarlet eyes looked like a holy sword, like a divine sword, like the two sacred lights at the beginning of the world.

Broke countless resistance, broke thousands of shackles, and finally came!

King in the world!

This is the real king!

Compared with Laozu fishing for the moon, and even compared with situ invincible, it has a terrible monarchy atmosphere.

This contains a kind of imperial spirit. At this moment, the wind moved, the clouds cracked, and the thunder exploded

All the elements began to boil, as if they felt the call of their own king.

Amazing eyes looked at Ye Fantian, constantly looking at him, admirers, jealous, puzzled... And even deep fear!

The opportunity turns, turns, and even breaks again!

At this moment, everything will change again!

The opportunity of batianzong was turned over again

"Wujun level?!"

Tianzhiyu's mouth cried out, and countless Wuxiu's face showed an unbelievable look, looking at the boy with wings in the sky.

Laozu Laoyue's eyes almost didn't crack.

The corners of the mouth trembled, the body trembled, and the muscles of the whole body began to twitch!

Wujun level!

This is Wujun level!

How many powerful people, even the Wuwang level strong people, are stuck at the top of the Wuwang level.

But all this seemed to be broken one by one in front of the young man in front of him.

Laozu Laoyue's face is ugly and amazing. It turns out why the boy is silent. Why hasn't he appeared his unique skill? Even after he attacked twice, he still can't handle the other party. Where does the other party's confidence, the other party's amazing momentum and strength come from?

All this has been painted with a perfect explanation at this moment.

There is only one reason. He is an expert at the same level as himself, a strong man at Wujun level!

Why should he be afraid? Why be timid? There is no need to be timid at all, because his strength itself is the same as himself. Why should he be timid? I pity myself. I still think he is afraid of himself, but I don't know how many times Ye Fantian has mocked him in his heart.

Humiliation, the humiliation of eating fruit!

"Wu Jun level..."

What a hoarse voice came from his mouth. Laozu Laoyue had completely lost his original arrogance. His pride and everything were completely broken after ye Fantian broke out his real strength.

At this time, the scene also began to become awkward, and even vaguely changed. Those Wuwang level strongmen who were still dominated by batianzong also began to move closer to Dafeng Dynasty.

A 17-year-old Wuwang level strong man is terrible enough. Now the other party is telling himself that he is actually a monarch, which is no less than a poor beggar telling a beautiful woman that he is actually an emperor. Under such an impact, they naturally know how to choose.

"We must have a good relationship with Dafeng Dynasty."

This is the decision of most of the Wuwang level strongmen in their hearts.

A 17-year-old Wujun strong man?

What a terrible thing.

"I said... It's hard for you to hide me."

The mirror King couldn't help smiling bitterly, but at the same time, it was not just him that smiled bitterly. Tianzhiyu also smiled bitterly:

"Well... We only know now. The boy is hiding too deep."

While talking, he looked at the white Siyu with a faint smile on one side and asked respectfully:

"My lord... Is this your card?"

This title made the faces of the mirror King stunned, and then his heart began to guess secretly.

"Ha ha... Your master's cards haven't been fully revealed yet. At most, it's only half exposed. I'm afraid batianzong is not just this person this time. Maybe other forces will infiltrate."

While they were talking, the three elders around the blood witch trembled all over:

"Monster, demon, this guy is not human. Can you say that he was the mysterious soul of a strong warrior in his last life?"

But his face showed an excited look. If he could get on the line with such a top strong man, their sect must be more than that.

In Yuhua pavilion not far away, the faces of several Wuwang level elders also changed. Qin Fengxue's face became more mysterious and even iron blue. He was cursed by such a guy. I'm afraid he won't have a chance to solve it in his life.

Now we can only expect this guy to uncover it at the last moment.

"Impossible... Impossible... How could this guy be a strong man at Wujun level? It's impossible!"

"Noisy!"

The sound of thunder suddenly rang through, and it was the indifferent situ invincible on his face who suddenly scolded. The next moment, LAN Jiuyou's body was blown out directly, and his ears were bleeding.

And the whole body began to tremble rapidly. But he lost his look in his eyes, and his face was pale, as if he had lost his vitality.

"What a terrible means. This is the means of the real strong. The strength of this old man is more than a hundred times stronger than that of Laozu fishing for the moon."

Chihuang said in a low voice.

Hundredfold, what is a hundredfold stronger than the Wujun level strong?

Monsters?

Demons?

No one knows, but situ Wudi doesn't have the mind to think about the speculation. He was originally regarded as a child like an ant or a mayfly. At this time, he was on an equal footing with himself?

He has lived for more than 3000 years. He is the longest lived patriarch in the history of batian sect, and is also the second strong person beyond 2000 years after inheriting the first founder. He is very proud and even believes that as long as he solves his own problems after this occurrence, he can completely become the second strong person of Wuhuang level in batian sect, It will expand the strength of zongmen into a top bulk door.

Unexpectedly, ye Fantian in front of him was not weaker than him at all. He was even on an equal footing with him in this level.

"It's confirmed that you have obtained the ancient, ancient, or ancient ruins of the secret land. Boy, hand over the treasure you have obtained, and I'll spare you!"

A trace of killing intention twisted from his eyes like thunder snakes.

Peng

A sudden step out!

One step out is like the surging waves on the shore, like the rolling Yangtze River, turning into a fierce breath into a Changhong impact. This step is enough to shake the emperors and generals in heaven and earth. This step carries the power of thousands of dragons.

In the invisible pressure, a great phantom slowly emerged from behind situ's invincible.

Eight arms, eight eyes, but only two heads!

Like a human, like a tiger, like a tiger. The seven wings inlaid with a sharp edge on the back are constantly waving

"The eight clawed tiger god elephant... This guy's heaven and earth Dharma is actually this evil thing!"

Laozu Laoyue roared in shock.

"My heaven and earth Dharma phase was opened by the old guy himself, but it was the sun seizing demon eagle... Naturally restrained by the old guy. According to common sense, my martial arts inherited from him. Why did I produce the sun seizing demon eagle? Is it difficult for this guy..."

The gloomy color flashed away in Laozu's heart.

But he soon noticed that ye Fantian, the genius in front of him, was their only enemy now.

Precious flying feather, precious martial arts, rare skills and even everything about him are so terrible and attractive. As long as you get what ye Fantian has, Laozu Laoyue believes that his strength can definitely strive for greater benefits.

Peng

Another kick!

This time, even Lao Yue's mind could not help shaking. At this time, the eight clawed Tiger God behind situ invincible was clearly visible, with sharp teeth, scarlet flying claws, eight terrible green eyes, and the faint light stretched and stretched in the air. Finally, it gathered into eight strands of green flame, which began to burn and swim like a spirit snake.

The strength of his two feet almost made Laoyue's mind out of control. His heart began to be more and more vigilant about his master.

"Hum... I dare to take it out and lose face..."

Ye Fantian's mouth whispered, and his vigorous Qi burst out suddenly, with an amazing star light behind him. Then he formed a posture of starting a prairie fire, and wantonly attracted thousands of milky way from the nine days.

A monster phantom with extreme terror slowly showed up.

"Baiming black feather? Is it Baiming black feather?"

The huge body, the domineering spirit, the scarlet eyes, the black wings and the spikes in the center of the eyebrows, how terrible and terrible.

The movement of Ye Fantian's eyebrows and heart, and the explosion of the power of Xuan soul set off the growth of the momentum of the body, making the white and black feathers behind it more cohesive and solid

"Roar..."

Roaring up into the sky, shaking in space

In the waves, situ's invincible face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice:

"How can you go on like this... Bully, lawless!"

In waving, in the palm of his hand, a small grain suddenly ejected, and then it grew in the wind. The next moment, it grew to a degree of hundreds of meters, and was ruthlessly suppressed towards Ye Fantian.

He!

Got it first!

"Black soul magic gun!"

Laozu Laoyue was unwilling to fall behind.

One of the two great Wujun level strongmen even stepped into the realm of Wuhuang level with one foot, but they joined hands to deal with a 17-year-old?