Chapter 1102

"Well... What era is this? It's a terrible body. There's also a dead fat man and a flat black cat. What I hate most is the black cat."

The voice appeared again, and this time it came from ye Fantian's body.

Although the voice is very clear and pleasant, and even has a certain soft feeling, how can it feel so uncomfortable from this mouth? This can be seen from the faces of the bad looking black cat and the fat God stick. They are very unhappy now, quite unhappy.

"Dead fat man? Your uncle, am I fat? My uncle is just plump. Do you understand plump?"

"Poor black cat? Have you ever seen such a great black cat? And I'm a phoenix beast, not a black cat!"

Both of them roared at this girl.

Hiss

A divine awn flickered out, and suddenly the divine awn turned into a faint illusion. The shadow was dressed in seven colored neon clothes, plumage, vermilion lips, shell teeth, glazed look, waterfall long hair floating slowly, beautiful face and exquisite, and was really a wonderful woman.

But in each other's hands, there are two hammers bigger than her, which really makes people speechless.

I'm afraid the speaker is her. Now, after seeing the huge hammer in the other party's hand that is up to ten meters, ye Fantian, fat man's magic stick and black cat began to feel a burst of stomach pain, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

In my opinion, the hammer is so awkward. Now they understand why this guy's words are so fierce. It is obvious from their own weapons that this guy is not non-human.

"Yeah, this boy is not bad. Although he is not the same as my mother, since he has got my mother's clothes, he is my man."

Ye Fantian's white eyes turned again, and the convulsions in the corners of his mouth became more serious:

"Elder, are you..."

"Senior? Fuck your sister's senior. Is my mother so old?"

The woman's phantom, like a wild cat disturbed by spring, jumped up fiercely.

The palm of his hand covered his forehead. Ye Fantian found that his head was a little painful. How could he be so cheap? How could he release such a best product when he was idle.

"Well... Forget it. Anyway, you're my man. I don't have much time. You're the one who managed."

The other side continued to shout fiercely.

"Well... Do you have anything I need to do?"

Ye Fantian asked again.

Sure enough, the other party looked at him with a look of "Hello idiot", took a deep breath and slowly said:

"Why are you so stupid? Do you think stupid people are popular in this era? Forget it, I really have limited time. You'd better not talk nonsense with me!"

The black lines on Ye Fantian's face seem to have been gossiping with himself from the beginning to the present.

But this time, ye Fantian was very smart and chose not to argue with each other.

"My name is Xuerou. Of course, you haven't heard of this name, but you must remember my title. I'm called the mixed world demon king, ha ha..."

People instantly petrified

"Well, Lord witch, how much time do you have left?"

Ye Fantian asked carefully.

"Oh... No, why didn't you remind me earlier? It's over and will soon dissipate. Forget it, I'd better leave this to you first."

While talking, the beauty's two sledgehammers quickly hit Ye Fantian.

"Boom..."

The speed of the double hammer was so fast that ye Fantian had not reacted. The other party had hit himself heavily, but did not cause any damage. Instead, it turned into pure energy and gathered on Ye Fantian.

"Boy, no matter who you are, as long as you get my inheritance, don't live up to my name and title. There are mole ants under the saints. What can I do? I'm such a gorgeous person. I've only existed for a short few hundred years and buried with the bones of this group of old guys. Are you jealous of beauty?"

The other party was rarely tangled, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed a trace of inexplicable sadness:

"Life is only a hundred years, or ten thousand years, or one million years... After all, it's just a pile of white bones. Your strength is all-round and your martial arts are amazing, but it's inevitable to fall after all. Thief God, can there be real eternity in the world and saints really be eternal?"

In a reprimand, the other party's body slowly changed and became blurred.

"Elder..."

Ye Fantian's heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Pa!!"

The other party slapped Ye Fantian's head angrily. At this time, the woman was obviously just a phantom, but she patted Ye Fantian's body with the essence of the phantom. This strength terror is not simple.

"I'm not so old, boy. I have to inherit it. I'm also half of my disciples. If I meet my descendants when I'm free, I'll beat me up. I really want to eat the food cooked by the old woman again..."

A glimmer of crystal tears slowly rolled down, and the next moment the other party's body still dissipated.

Ye Fantian's palm moved quickly, but he couldn't grasp the shadow of each other's dissipation. Those energies were subtle and invisible and could not be captured, but that drop of tears appeared in Ye Fantian's palm like substance.

The crystal like tears conveyed a strong sadness. It seemed that ye Fantian's mind could not help shaking.

The energy gathered quickly, and ye Fantian had absorbed this tear into his body.

"Life is eternal... Is it true that there is no eternity?"

There was an inexplicable sadness in Ye Fantian's mouth, but more with a trace of bitterness.

Such a powerful genius, but eventually turned into a white bone.

"Hoo... Mixed world demon king, no matter what your status, but since you have inherited me, that is half of my Buddha. In this life, Brahma will not weaken your reputation after all."

"It's hard for me to judge the strength of this woman. Just from this means, it's much stronger than your boy, but I'm very curious. What inheritance does this woman leave you?"

The black cat couldn't help looking at Ye Fantian and asked.

"Er... I haven't seen it yet!"

Ye Fantian immediately began to search with curiosity.

The next moment, the information in his head almost didn't break his nerves.

[weapon refining formula of the devil]

These seven words immediately made Ye Fantian's head messy.

It's so tough. With such a tough character and the tough posture of the mixed world female demon king, ye Fantian suddenly felt a sense of worship.

But soon his expression began to become serious.

The root of seriousness is the memory brought by these inheritance in front of us.

powerful!

Very powerful!

Even ye Fantian has to admit that this is a terrible martial arts cultivation method.

Moreover, this skill is not to cultivate one's own strength, but to cultivate one's own weapon.

"My kung fu emphasizes breaking everything with strength. Strength is the root of everything, and the blade is one of the most important guarantees of power. The comparison between the sledgehammer and the embroidery needle is definitely that the sledgehammer occupies a favorable position, but the control of the sledgehammer is absolutely thousands of times more difficult than the embroidery needle. Therefore, it is like driving the arm to exercise your blade It's as easy as, which requires you to practice hard. Boy, work hard, work hard to compete for the baby, and create a real weapon!! "

This passage obviously carries a kind of expectation.

But ye Fantian has been shocked again by this [training formula of the demon king], and was completely shocked to a messy level.

The strength of this [weapon refining formula of the demon king] is that as long as you have refined your weapon embryo, you can start to inject materials. As long as it is metal, it can be integrated, and those strange but spiritual treasures can also be refined.

Each of the two hammers in the hands of the mixed world demon king has a weight of tens of millions of Jun. if it is smashed, ye Fantian guesses that it is no less powerful than his own mountain seal.

God knows how this woman created such a [weapon refining formula of the devil in the world].

But I have to say that this is a genius, an absolute genius.

"If it's like this, I really have a lot of materials on me. The sanctity of the snow flowing magic gun, the sharpness of the evil magic knife, the evil of the dark scepter, the burning of the eight treasures glass lamp, but I don't have a hegemonic weapon yet..."

Ye Fantian then said the content of the [soldiers refining formula of the demon king]. The expressions of the fat God stick and the black cat suddenly stagnated. It was obvious that the two guys were completely shocked.

"This woman is completely crazy. Fortunately, she hasn't existed for a long time. Otherwise, she can really become a wonderful female demon king."

Ye Fantian nodded deeply.

Then the white bones of the female demon king were taken in. In the next moment, the body had moved forward quickly.

Boom

Dragon Spirit!

Pure dragon spirit!

When ye Fantian's body stepped into the hall behind the white bones, an amazing dragon Qi began to sweep towards Ye Fantian's body.

Countless dragon shaped visions began to swim like stars in the void. The muscles of the body twitched constantly, and a look of ecstasy could not help but appear on the face:

"Such dragon spirit can definitely condense my dragon soul and ancient characters!"

Roar

A roar burst out untimely

The sound is like thunder, with infinite Longwei, blooming slowly!!