"The great disaster of heaven and earth..."
Sitting on the birds, ye Fantian looked at the following lines of the earth emitting a mysterious smell and said slowly in his mouth.
Although this route has not been traveled many times, ye Fantian can still vaguely remember that it is a village in some places and a city in some places, but now it has disappeared without a trace, and the rest is just desolate.
If it weren't for the faint smell of evil spreading in it, ye Fantian couldn't believe it. It turned out to be a densely populated area.
"This situation is familiar, but why can't I remember the information?"
The black cat couldn't help but show a helpless look and said.
Ye Fantian didn't respond to this guy, but Bai Siyu was secretly surprised. Ye Fantian never said the identity of the black cat, and Bai Siyu didn't ask. He thought the black cat was just a pet, But since he saw that this guy was actually carrying the tyranny of a Wuhuang strong man to devour the flesh and blood of the dragon that day, he didn't dare to despise each other anymore.
"I must be a super beast Phoenix that has experienced the great disaster of ancient times!"
After thinking for a long time, the black cat almost thought of brain pain. The black cat still didn't think of a trace of memory. After an uncontrollable scold, the black cat said with his mouth.
The speed of the birds was fast, and with the deliberate urging of Ye Fantian, the birds seemed to rush forward like a streamer.
Birds are like planes in previous lives. Sitting on them is the most boring thing, while ye Fantian is idle and starts to think.
In this world catastrophe, even the great barren continent that had been deliberately sealed in ancient times appeared. In that case, I'm afraid some other old monsters and races will not appear.
At that time, there will be a fierce fight.
"This time, in addition to the jade of ice Phoenix, you need to find the treasure of Youlan cultivation after the demon. It is said that Youlan is not a genius."
The strength of the demon queen Youlan has entered the level of wusheng at the beginning. If you can get some from it, you can make your strength further.
In the twinkling of his mind, ye Fantian did not forget to practice. In addition to the two strange treasures in the Dantian, ye Fantian's eight treasure glass lamp also consumed a lot in the last battle.
But when ye Fantian's mysterious soul force entered it, the scene in front of him surprised him.
The little Lori, who turned into a soldier spirit, is opening her pair of white jade like small arms and waving them. It seems that she is a little king's command, and her energy is quickly poured into the eight treasure glass lamp.
Each energy drive makes the flame on the eight treasures glass lamp become rich for several minutes.
"No damage at all?"
Ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help exclaiming.
He clearly remembered that in the last war, the eight treasure glazed lamp was really badly hit.
"What happened? Why did it suddenly recover?"
Ye Fantian looked curiously at the weapon spirit transformed into little Lori.
At this time, ye Fantian suddenly felt that in his nether ring, an eight grade Jiuyang heaven burning pill flew out of it, and then quickly entered his body.
Pa
Little Lori skillfully picked up this pill and stroked it with her small hand. The full-size pill turned into a terrible and thick flame energy surrounded her body.
Ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help opening.
He hurriedly opened the Youming ring, and saw that there were half of the pills with fire attribute, strange treasures and even herbal spirits in the Youming ring.
His eyes almost didn't burst at this moment. He finally knew why the little Lori recovered so quickly.
A spirit instrument that can repair itself and even use pills?
Is there any reason for this?
Ye Fantian is depressed and distressed
It's a bit of a pit father.
That's the eighth grade pill. It can lead to a strong man at the level of King Wu and even the strong man at the level of King Wu, but it was easily used by the little guy in front of him?
Ye Fantian's Distressed face turned green.
"What kind of tools and spirits are these? The whole thing is a girl who scatters money."
Ye Vatican asked the sky silently. Looking at the void, his eyes began to wet painfully.
"Yiya, Yiya..."
The instrument spirit little Lori's mouth babbled. God knows what this means, but obviously the little guy's body has become more condensed.
"Fortunately, the xuanjing of fire has long been used by me. Otherwise, there would have been no such a rich girl around."
However, ye Fantian was also quite surprised at the channeling of the weapon spirit. Although the weapon spirit is a rare spiritual body in the weapon, it can generally resist the enemy. It is rarely self-healing like now. Even if it is self-healing, it just absorbs the vitality between heaven and earth according to some characteristics of the weapon, but it doesn't say that it is self-healing like Ye Fantian, You can also use pills for the first time.
It's heartache, but ye Fantian didn't stop it. It's a tool spirit. If you have a great affinity with your master, there will be unexpected consequences in future cultivation, use and even integration.
What's more, as the owner of this little guy, ye Vatican can't be too stingy, and as a master level medicine refining martial arts practice, ye Vatican can afford to supply it.
I just thought that the little guy had spent so much fire attribute pill, but it was still a burst of flesh pain.
"Yiya, Yiya..."
It's called a jubilation by the little Laurie of the instrument spirit. In the continuous beating of her small hands, she rolls and rolls in the flame of the eight treasure glass lamp like taking a bath from time to time.
But the more Ye Fantian looks at it, the less he feels. What's rolling? It's the flame energy transformed from eight pills
As early as possible, ye Fantian's face was depressed to an unprecedented degree.
"Look there, there's someone!"
Bai Siyu's mouth suddenly shouted.
I saw a figure in a shabby robe running constantly. The figure was too fat, so every run would take a big breath.
Behind this guy was a huge coffin, followed by a line of dozens of people, holding weapons and constantly chasing each other.
"NIMA, my uncle has said that he found it by accident. Do you understand it by accident? What are you doing after you?"
The fat man's mouth roared loudly.
"Fart, that's the remains of our ancestors. You dare to rob or even dig our ancestors' tombs. If you kill you, you must kill you, you shameful grave robber!"
A man roared with a long blade.
Ye Fantian's mouth could not help turning away, and the black cat screamed:
"Your uncle, isn't this fat man the God stick?"
Bai Siyu rolled his eyes heartily. He also recognized the identity of the fat man. It was the fat man's magic stick with unknown origin and who would get close to him.
The black cat's voice just fell. God knows that the other party can hear it several kilometers away. He raised his head and waved excitedly:
"Brother!"
"Your uncle!!"
Ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help but burst into foul language.
There's absolutely nothing good about meeting this guy. Last time, he had a grudge with the Chi family on the desert island. Now there are a group of people chasing and killing. Ye Fantian doesn't want to know each other.
"Brother, I brought you the coffin you want."
The fat man's mouth shrieked again.
"Associates?"
"It's an accomplice. They all start calling brothers. They must be all the way."
"Kill them and desecrate the remains of our ancestors. We must kill them!"
"Unforgivable, kill!"
"Kill, kill!"
"Five Wuwang level strongmen and seven three-thirds Wuwang level strongmen, the rest are weak."
Ye Fantian said softly in his mouth, but he couldn't help but despise this fat God stick.
Although the Wuwang level strongmen are not the most powerful, they are also rare and precious. If ordinary people can see them once, it is enough to show off once. You know, after the original master of BA Tianzong, Lao Yue, was promoted to Wujun level, all the Wuwang level strongmen present have heads and faces, but they are only twenty or thirty.
This guy is good. He easily attracted five people. Plus the three last time, this is eight. God knows when this king level strongman is so worthless.
"This bastard!"
Ye Fantian gnashing his teeth!
I can't wait to go down and slap the fat pig magic stick to death.
"Come down to the king!"
A man drank coldly.
The palm of your hand stretches like a majestic mountain. The speed exceeds the streamer. The five finger lines are clear, like the tip of a sword, straight into the sky!
There was a whine of birds under the seat, which was obviously softened by each other's separated breath.
"Die!"
Fu Bo's mouth roared, the long knife behind him was psychic, and quickly appeared in his hand in the clang sound.
Hiss
The edge of the blade easily broke the shackles on the air, broke the supreme ruins, and the other party's mountain like strength was chopped by this long blade.
It seems to be a natural magic weapon. The smell of cutting the mountain with the knife is surprising and timid.
Hiss, hiss
The vigorous Qi collision between the blade and the other party's palm sent out bursts of terrible harsh sound.
However, when he came down from a height of several kilometers isolated from each other, fuber's momentum was like a rainbow. With the advantage of the sky, his momentum was more abusive for several points.
Like a dragon elephant, the body is constantly growing and majestic!
Boom
With a knife, the other party's body has begun to sink inch by inch.
Click!
There was a harsh sound of breaking on the palm, inch by inch breaking on the five fingers, blood and flesh splashing, and the dark bones had begun to become clearly visible.
Although I don't know who this group is, although it has nothing to do with the damn fat God stick, since they have attacked themselves, ye Fantian and others naturally don't need mercy!