Chapter 1033

999 times, enough to surpass countless talents. Nine times is the ultimate, and 81 times is the double nine ultimate. These 999 times are the images of the polar sky, a terrible gesture that only the Legendary God will appear.

What is God?

So far no one knows, but it is said that it is a terrible life born with atmospheric transportation.

And ye Fantian in front of him could reach the level of God, which immediately produced a strong feeling in the heart of night ten days. But what surprised him even more was that after 999 times of repression, ye Fantian did not choose to break through, but forced it down.

"What is this guy going to do? Why not break through? Does this guy still want to break through after the 1000th suppression? Is this too rebellious?"

But compared with this, ye Fantian's feeling is more powerful. Just after he suppressed his breakthrough for 999 times, he has a strong feeling that he can suppress it at the moment of breakthrough.

It was because of this feeling that he changed his attitude of breakthrough and forcibly suppressed it.

While he continued to suppress, he felt an uncoordinated relationship.

Suddenly stopped his suppression.

99 is the only one!

The so-called one is a thousand!

After a thousand times of suppression, ye Vatican lost his original breath, but gradually weakened.

The ancestral tree trembled slightly and entered a cool energy, which seemed to contain the supreme truth and truth, which made Ye Fantian's mind gradually recover, with a slight sigh in his heart.

He has a feeling that if he successfully evolves the suppression of a thousand words in one breath, he will become the strongest in the suppression of the powerful in the ancient environment.

But now it seems that there is no strongest time at this time.

"Soon I can."

He thought secretly in his heart, and ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.

The vigorous Qi surged in the body, and in an instant began to completely refine the cool Qi of the ancestral tree.

The generation of Yin-Yang state in the body turned into a supreme divine power following the emergence of this cool Qi, and even produced a great cycle in the veins of the body in an instant.

Driven by the cycle, ye Vatican slowly opened his eyes.

The two scarlet surges directly made the night ten days in the distance feel an inexplicable fear, as if their hearts were pierced by this scarlet.

"This guy... Monster?"

He kept sighing secretly in his mouth, and his heart began to become more and more bitter:

"I chose to fight against such a strong guy. It was decisive to die."

After thinking of this, ye Fantian couldn't help laughing bitterly.

He looked up again, but the next moment a pair of scarlet has firmly locked him.

Ye Fantian unexpectedly appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

"You... How did you...?"

Silently appeared in front of him, without causing his slightest feeling. The terrible feeling directly surprised him that he couldn't speak for ten days at night.

"What's the matter with me?"

Ye Fantian looked at each other with a smile.

From the beginning he felt someone looking at him.

But he didn't pay attention until his body was suppressed to the extreme. He was curious about why he followed himself for ten days this night.

"What are you doing with me?"

Ye Fantian asked directly. A faint evil spirit came up on his face. Although he felt that this guy had no evil feelings for himself, he felt that no one liked being followed.

"Follow you?"

The mouth of ten days at night smiled coldly.

"Brush..."

The palm moved slightly, and ye Fantian smiled slowly after the other party's stunned eyes:

"Know ye Fantian again!!"

"Well..."

It's totally not playing cards according to common sense.

Looking at the smiling posture of the other party, I felt that there seemed to be a trace of warmth in the frozen place in my heart for ten days at night. The appearance of being alert to anyone had a shaking, and my palm slowly stretched out:

"Ten days at night!"

"Ha ha... I noticed you from the beginning. You are different from the night migrants. You have a strong breath. It is a kind of self-confidence. Although you are all the same proud, your pride is generated on the basis of self-confidence."

Ye Fantian smiled slowly.

"You are the same. Although your pride is hidden deeply, according to my observation, you are still a proud guy. Although I represent the Yeshi war clan in this Jihad, it is obvious that these guys are not the object of my cooperation. Unexpectedly, there is a you!"

This is a guy with a story.

Ye Fantian felt this in his heart.

"I am a person who carries the blood of two ancient families, so my identity is quite embarrassing. It is for this reason that I have been treated unfairly since I was a child, but obviously, my value has been reflected, which naturally urges the war family of this night to pay attention to me. I think your identity is also very strange?"

Ten days later, he said with a faint sneer on his face.

"Each other!"

Although he didn't directly tell the other party his identity, he naturally felt the meaning of Ye Fantian.

"Since we are very similar, this Jihad, let's cooperate with each other, friend!"

The face of ten days in the night looked positive.

He acknowledged Ye Fantian's strength.

"Yes... But I don't think we are friends!"

"What?!"

His face changed slightly ten days at night.

"Since we are so optimistic about each other, we are brothers, brothers who can support each other!"

Between the words with a strong sense of seriousness and self-confidence.

"Brother... Brother!"

The mouth of the night ten days trembled and cried.

The two guys who are proud of each other seem to have a terrible tacit understanding and friendship at this time, and in the past years, they have never changed their friendship.

"Be careful, ye baizun and ye zhanlang. I just saw these two guys muttering behind your back..."

Night ten days suddenly said.

"Do you respect them?"

Ye Fantian sneered in a low voice, but his face did not show the slightest timidity:

"It seems that these two bastards are really going to die. I can't do it now, but after the Jihad, I'll suppress these two bastards. It's a disaster to keep them."

In such a tone, it is clearly overbearing.

"Two adults, the patriarch has ordered you to assemble!"

A sudden word fell from the sky, driving the effect of strong laws.

Strength is clearly entering a terrible state.

Looking at the mysterious guy who suddenly appeared, ye Fantian gently nodded:

"Let's go together..."

Ten days later, he waved his hand and said:

"You go first. I still have some things to deal with. I'll be there later."

Facing the call of the night emperor, he treated him like this for ten days this night, and his pride was really amazing. Even the night's war clan people who came to report had a slight anger on their faces, but they dared not say anything. The other party really had such capital.

"Well, I'll go first!"

Ye Fantian gently nodded at him and said

"Brother?"

Looking at Ye Fantian's back, ye Shitian's face had a complex fluctuation, but he soon smiled again:

"It seems to feel quite good."

"Brother, when will you let us out? It's hard here."

The fat man can't help complaining.

"Wait..."

Ye Fantian smiled faintly:

"Wait until you have thoroughly studied the ancient array here. I feel that the ancient array produced by the whole sky is not as simple as it appears."

Just as I was about to continue speaking, a strange wave came out from around me.

It seems that there is a kind of life close to me, but I don't feel what it is.

Looking at the guy leading the way in front, it is clear that he doesn't feel the existence of each other.

"What a clever hiding means."

The heart sighed slightly, but the next moment the palm turned into a dragon claw posture and suddenly grabbed it in one direction.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream came out immediately. There was an obvious childishness in the sound. It was obviously a person's voice, and it was not old.

"Well..."

He muttered in a low voice and withdrew the wonderful energy fluctuation around him. Then a little guy appeared in front of Ye Fantian.

The boy looked eleven or twelve years old, very lively, and seemed to be very similar to the emperor of the night. At this time, he showed an angry and painful look on his face. Looking at Ye Fantian, he was full of plans to eat people.

"Little... Little master?"

Seeing the little guy who was struggling to resist in the hands of Ye Fantian, but couldn't get rid of him, the mouth of the guide hurriedly shouted:

"Lord Brahma, this is the youngest son of the patriarch. Please show mercy."

Ye Fantian didn't speak, just looked at this guy curiously.

Although the other party's age is very young, there is a terrible hostility in his eyebrows. Obviously, he is not a fuel-saving Lord.

"Did you hear that? Let me go. You know my identity. I'm the young master here. Let me go... Ah..."

Ye Fantian was nothing different, but slightly loosened his hand around the little guy's neck, then lifted his body in front of him like a chicken, and said faintly:

"If you dare to call me Lao Tzu again in front of me, I don't mind cleaning you up."

There was a burst of timidity on the boy's face, but he began to become angry in an instant:

"Do you know my fucking identity? You dare to be so presumptuous to me. Are you going to die? My father can suppress and kill you countless times with one order. Who are you? You are so strange! Give me... Ah..."

A slap hit him on the ass!

The surrounding waves suddenly showed up