Ye Vatican's voice is naturally clear. It has appeared three times before. Although Ye Vatican is not really sure now, he thinks of himself as a wusheng level strong man again and again and says that the treasure here is his own. It is obvious that the other party should be Youlan, the demon queen.

For ye Fantian, getting out of here is the most critical thing.

But now, no matter how ye Vatican shouted, the other party's voice didn't come out at all, as if it really disappeared here.

Ye Fantian sighed helplessly, and then looked at the plant in front of him, a little distracted.

With the constant vitality of the other party and the terrible swallowing speed, it is not impossible for me to achieve a strong Wudi level and even more terrible cultivation here, but the secret reaction in the outside world has been prompting me to leave immediately.

Unconsciously, my heart began to worry more and more.

"The outside world... Father, sister... Many of my loved ones, my friends... I will go out."

Thinking of this, ye Fantian's face raised an inexplicable fighting spirit again and took a deep breath, as if to completely eliminate the boredom in his heart.

In the operation of the nine turn Xuangong, there is no difference from what ye Fantian guessed. Every throughput of the other party is forcibly demanded by Ye Fantian. With the addition of this green wood emperor tree again and again, ye Fantian's body is undergoing a new quenching.

Wood gas!

This is a mysterious power to the extreme. In Xuantian continent, few people will use such genuine Qi. It is not that this energy is not strong enough. On the contrary, the strength of this genuine Qi is definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The Qi of wood has the same repair effect as the energy of water. To be exact, having the Qi of wood is equivalent to adding countless lives to yourself.

Martial arts practitioners will fight countless times in their life, but once the injury is too serious, it will seriously restrict their own development, which also leads to many martial arts practitioners who are excluded from the ranks of martial arts practitioners because of their own body.

Ye Fantian's Bodhi spiritual root is such an effect. When fighting with people, the body is not only powerful and terrible, but also can quickly return to the peak period even if it is injured.

The effect of wood Qi is even more terrible, but the reason why there are so few people practicing wood Qi is not only because the skill is rare, but also because it usually takes a long time to make achievements.

The combination of many reasons naturally promotes the lack of such people who practice Kung Fu and cultivation, but ye Fantian is different. With the help of the Qingmu emperor tree, his wood Qi can be said to continuously nourish his body.

In the chaos, ye Fantian forcibly held his candle like wisdom and began to enter the cultivation.

The wind and sand danced, and the leaves began to float around Ye Fantian's body along the breeze.

Every plant and tree is under the control of Ye Fantian. His spirit seems to have formed a sword, an ancient sword that is enough to cut the sky and break the earth,

"This is the divine sword formed by my will and understanding. With it, I can break everything. The breakthrough of Emperor Wu's strong is close at hand!"

The mind is like electricity, but the body is still immersed in it like the king of the Ming Dynasty.

The ancient sword began to shuttle through this space crazily. Everywhere, all truths, all martial arts and skills, all experiences began to slowly integrate and understand, and even integrate these understandings into your heart again.

The long sword soared into the sky and tore countless pieces, but it was mysterious without the slightest fluctuation. It was like a cloud, light and floating, but its power was unparalleled. All the stars twinkled quickly.

Qi Qi radiated dazzling light on this divine sword formed by Ye Fantian's essence and supreme will.

The divine sword is powerful and more brilliant than the scorching sun!

Ye Fantian's short time from cultivation to now is better than what ordinary people haven't achieved in tens of thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.

These can not be completely shrouded even if they are called god man.

However, in the creation of these accomplishments, ye Vatican lost his understanding and experience of ordinary martial arts. Those old monsters who often have thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, have experienced too much.

Therefore, what ye Fantian lacks at this time is not the amount of power, but an understanding of martial arts and the real understanding of his life.

Martial arts cultivation needs fighting. Only fighting can grow rapidly!

Emperor Wu is invincible!

To fight all over the world, the invincible hand is Emperor Wu!

The truth is that you can punch a hundred times and show your essence.

Therefore, ye Vatican has gradually integrated his understanding and experience, the memory of many powerful people swallowed by the supremacy, and the inheritance of powerful martial arts practice again.

The sword transformed by the spirit and the supreme will seemed to break the void, and came to the ancient period of martial arts against the sky, to the eternal ancient period, and to the ancient period of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The memory formed the essence, and the figures began to dance. Their experience, everything, even their mood and feeling, all seemed to be started by Ye Fantian with himself as the master under the shuttle of this divine sword.

Gradually, a magic sword came back again, but it stopped at a distance of kilometers from ye Fantian.

This one kilometer distance is Ye Fantian's own road and his own martial arts.

Own way, own way, own understanding.

However, any martial arts can be imitated, and any martial arts can be cultivated. However, it is the most difficult way to go.

"Martial arts, willpower, martial arts, martial arts, status, power..."

Ye Fantian's mouth kept repeating these words. The mysterious soul force in the eyebrow was constantly urging, and a huge wheel began to form the sun and moon brilliance, rising around him.

The great free light pearl exudes a holy breath, as if an ancient Buddha recites scriptures silently on Ye Vatican's head.

The eight pictures of sentient beings in suosha send out a bright brilliance, which is incomparable to any kind of light.

Zhizhu is in the grip and deduces the supreme martial arts

The Wudao divine sword, which evolved from will and spirit, took another step forward.

Ye Fantian looked on coldly at his own experience. He was bullied again and again. In the decline of the family, his father sighed and his sister cried

I have grown up and become a strong king of Wu. The Ye family is very prosperous. No one dares to provoke me. Who am I? I am the youngest king of Wu.

Saint!

The white haired devil, a generation of demon lord, can kill countless experts in an instant

Emperor!

The mighty emperor is unparalleled, tearing the sea with one hand

But these are not invincible!

The eyebrows wrinkled again. At this time, the divine sword was no more than 300 meters away from ye Fantian!

As long as you understand it again, as long as it comes to you, everything will be completely penetrating

Hiss

The qingmuhuang tree suddenly exuded a emerald green brilliance, as if it were the purest green glass.

In the elixir field, the immortal light flickered and the dark waves burst out.

Two strange plants seemed to feel the existence of each other again and suddenly began to riot.

Darkness and green mans even began to evolve to a degree of fierce collision, and gradually the green wood emperor tree slowly rose to Ye Fantian's chest.

Hiss... Ye Fantian only felt his chest cool, but the next moment, the Qingmu emperor tree had already drilled in.

Boom

The wave of terror and the impact of energy evolved into a terrible war, as if they were two enemies who had not seen each other for many years.

Ye Fantian watched coldly as his body was torn inch by inch and blood flew, but there was no response, as if it was not his own body that was destroyed, but a corpse of others.

Black decay is the dark plant!

The green vitality seems to represent the infinite Qi of life. It is the green wood emperor tree!

One black and one green, as if it were the confrontation between decay and life!

Half decayed, half alive. At this time, ye Fantian's body has been destroyed at a glance, but that half decayed with a fishy smell, while the other half of the body is like an ancient holy God, sending out a mysterious aroma.

The divine sword is right in front of Ye Fantian. It's a divine sword that ordinary people can't see, but ye Fantian is eager to see it!

"The divine sword is already in front. Why don't you move?"

"Will, martial arts, power... Many forces have been integrated again, and even have evolved their experiences in the memory of many living fossil strong people. Why? Why still don't move?"

Ye Fantian shouted madly in his heart.

The divine sword is flexible and powerful, but it is obviously with a trace of reluctance.

That is, ye Fantian's will, it is naturally unwilling to do so!

Emperor Wu!

Invincible!

The short four words linger in Ye Fantian's mind!

But no matter how ye Fantian vent, think and understand, he still can't understand the true meaning.

Destruction and recovery haunt Ye Fantian's body again and again.

A burst of intense pain suddenly came out, as if lightning had hit Ye Fantian's head.

A cold voice suddenly came out:

"God's blade is in front, and those who go against it will die!"

The voice seemed to be the cry of the gods, and the illusory sword in front of him seemed to hear ye Fantian's arrogant roar. In a slight tremor, the sword tip sprang up and stretched.

Hiss

In the middle of the eyebrow, in the starlight of a little wisdom, the divine sword enters the body!!

Boom

Unparalleled breath immediately spread to the heaven, earth and stars