Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, he seemed to have the help of God. He didn't give in at all because of the strength of the other party. The terrorist momentum of the wusheng level strong seemed to be completely eliminated at this moment with the speed and breath of destruction.
The terrible energy behind constantly resists the attack of the other party.
The hate blow of the martial Saint level strong man was so thick that it covered the sky and the earth, as if there was only one palm in heaven and earth, and thousands of youth disappeared at this moment.
The heart has become the most quiet state in history.
No sorrow, no joy, no anger, no thought
Thousands of youth did not cause a trace of induction from ye Fantian.
This is the only one in front of him!
The slap of rolling attack is like representing the judgment of heaven. In the overwhelming world, the slap came down like a mountain.
Hiss
A cold air rose in the elixir field. Before ye Fantian reacted, the huge phantom behind him had waved his scepter and hit the other party hard.
It seems to be an ordinary attack, but in such an attack, the world becomes stationary at this moment.
Everything is quiet!
Heaven and earth are one!
The scepter symbolizes the supreme authority, but at this moment it is like the monarch in the energy, the great emperor, invincible!
"Good baby..."
The fat man said with his mouth full of saliva.
A pair of small eyes were full of greedy look. The two terrible momentum did not seem to bring him the slightest suppression. Originally, he pretended to be dead, but now he has become energetic. He can't see how embarrassed he was at the beginning.
Poof
Palm dissipation
Just a slight wave, this mysterious martial saint's hate blow has disappeared without a trace.
Complete annihilation, without the slightest hesitation.
"How is that possible?"
Wu Sheng's mouth roared loudly.
A mysterious black mark began to surround Ye Fantian's head. It seemed that at this moment he became the master of darkness in heaven and earth.
The fatalistic eye in the eyebrow quickly lingered, sending out bursts of crazy fluctuations, and a trace of cracks continued to crack. It is obvious that ye Fantian has not recovered from the original impact.
The slightest energy swam around Ye Fantian and made a sound of "clank......" it was like the most mysterious divine melody in heaven and earth, but it was like a powerful whisper.
Click
When the scepter was waved again, the mysterious martial saint's body began to crack crazily, just like a porcelain doll.
"Impossible, why? Why did you choose him and help him? A little younger generation, how can he de have you? Only I can, only me. Ben Shenggui is a generation of martial arts saint. Why don't you choose me? Let me rise at this time, but don't choose me. Ben Shenggui is not satisfied, not satisfied!!"
The shrill and full of resentment roared wildly, but the next moment, when the other party tried to continue the struggle, a mysterious ripple came out of Ye Fantian's Dantian.
At this moment, everything succumbs!
Heaven and earth are quiet!
all sounds are still!
The mysterious martial saint's face was full of unwilling and shocked, his body was completely cracked, and a dark gray energy was quickly swallowed by the ripple, and then retracted in.
Feeling the vigorous energy in his Dantian, ye Fantian's heart couldn't help being surprised.
In the Dan field, a wonderful plant slowly emits a strange dark light, as if it were the deepest dark force of the nine yous, surrounded by mysterious stars, each of which contains a great majesty.
Eternal prestige
Circles of pure energy were quickly swallowed up by this plant.
Then everything dissipated, and everything seemed to have never appeared.
If it were not for the huge lion dragon chariot still burning terrible flames, ye Fantian would almost doubt that everything he had just been dreaming.
Looking at this huge chariot, ye Fantian's face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
Hum
A vast energy came out of the eyebrows, which was pure energy quenched by this mysterious plant in the Dantian.
The meridians in the body that almost reached the dry state greedily sucked the rolling energy, and sent out bursts of crisp blasting sound from time to time.
Ye Fantian, who had almost made a breakthrough, felt an unprecedented sense of breakthrough at this moment.
But it was forcibly suppressed by Ye Fantian.
The strong man of Wuhuang level comes out against the sky, which is more terrible than the breakthrough of the strong man of Wuwang level, and even leads to the addition of Tianlei.
This kind of sky thunder is not as terrible as the sky thunder of the king level strongman. If you don't have a panacea, you'd better not choose to break through so quickly.
"If you break through the level of a strong man at the Wuhuang level, you will suffer from heaven and earth thunder and heaven's disaster. Hey, hey... If so, it is also a good way for my enemy."
A mysterious and vicious idea slowly emerged in Ye Fantian's mind
Between missing, ye Fantian's body walked forward slowly.
"Roar..."
Eight giant lion dragons roared wildly at Ye Fantian, and lost the support of the phantom behind him. Ye Fantian's body was soft.
It's like meeting a natural enemy. No matter how powerful a rabbit is, it will still be afraid when facing the tiger.
This is how ye Fantian feels now.
"This guy went back a little too fast."
He felt that the mysterious Scepter was slowly absorbing the dark energy in his Dantian. Ye Fantian said with some tears and smiles, and then looked at each other coldly in his scarlet eyes.
Unconsciously, a strange breath began to flash away, which was not even noticed by Ye Vatican.
"Roar..."
At this moment, the eight originally terrible lion dragons seemed to be a mouse meeting a cat. They sobbed quietly, crawled on the ground, and then made a voice of submission.
"What the fuck?"
The fat man's magic wand almost didn't stare out and murmured:
"This is a chariot, a lion dragon chariot. Although the strength of each lion dragon is greatly reduced, it is the blood of this divine beast after all. It should automatically surrender? If it had..."
The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound. It seemed that he was afraid of being heard, but the greed in a pair of small eyes became stronger and stronger. The posture and look, if he could, he really wanted to slice Ye Fantian's whole body and study it well
Of course, after looking at the eight lion dragons under Brahma, he chose to give up wisely.
Ye Fantian's eyes closed slightly, and a mysterious message and mantra came from his mind. These messages and mantra were digested slowly, which made a huge wave in his heart and couldn't keep his mind.
The body moved slightly, and then the fateful eyes in his eyebrow twinkled with mysterious lights. The huge lion dragon chariot had been collected by him, turned into particles and integrated into his body
But his face became more and more severe at this moment.
"Demon master..."
Bai Siyu's mouth couldn't help crying. Looking at Ye Fantian in front of him, his face was not only respectful but also curious.
"This guy is called the black devil saint. He is a strong man at the martial Saint level. He was a strong man in ancient times. He had been suppressed in this coffin by a terrible martial saint, but he woke up again..."
Ye Fantian said in a low voice.
"Ancient times? The power of ancient times? This guy is dead? Even the strong man of wusheng level can't exist for such a long time. It's thousands of years or even longer from ancient times. How can this guy exist? No, how can he resurrect?"
"The other party's memory is very vague, and what I get is only a scattered part, but I think I have the answer now."
Ye Fantian murmured.
As soon as he said this, fuber's face changed slightly:
"Do you mean caused by the upheaval of heaven and earth a few days ago?"
Ye Fantian nodded slightly:
"Do you think there is any better reason than that?"
The white jade like face was also extremely dignified:
"If so, doesn't it mean that this guy is only one in the recovery, and even more powerful people may come back, even the Wushen level?"
"Not necessarily, but it is certain that there are not so many people. After all, this guy's body has not been destroyed, but has been sealed in it. An energy has not completely dissipated. There is only a chance to revive after the upheaval that day. The most important thing is the excessive mystery of the other party's cultivation skills. Other people may not have such good luck Gas. "
Ye Fantian is also very worried. If all the dead people are resurrected, won't the Xuantian continent be in chaos?
God knows how many good and bad people are in it. If they are as vicious as the black devil saint, the Xuantian continent may not be far from extinction.
"Hum... Don't worry, this guy is only lucky to recover. There will never be so many people who can really wake up and come back to life. The law of heaven and earth doesn't allow it."
The fat man shook his head and said.
While talking, he couldn't help salivating at Ye Fantian and said:
"Brother, can you lend me Your scepter?"
Looking at this damn fat God stick, Ye Fan has a feeling of being angry and unable to vent. This guy is really too fucking flat.
But I can't beat him anyway.
"Dead fat man, can you change someone next time you get into trouble?"
Ye Fantian could not help scolding.