Roar!

A long roar seemed to burst out from the deepest part of the void, with earth shaking majesty.

In the mighty outbreak, wherever they went, disciples couldn't stand this terrible majesty and fell to the ground.

But at this time, the four elders and others did not care at all. Instead, they began to pay attention to Ye Vatican.

Now they are completely putting their selfishness into it.

Looking at Ye Fantian is like looking at a treasure, a treasure, a living deity.

Yes, in their hearts, they also put the treasures of Ye Fantian in their hearts.

There are too many rumors about ye Fantian. Whether it's the enemy killed or others, they are beyond ordinary people's imagination. Therefore, people have a contaminated heart for ye Fantian now.

"Your strength is incomparable, but you can't do anything about the God of war subduing the devil!"

The face of the four elders was shining with supreme glory, as if they were a god of judgment. They kept making seals and played a terrible brilliance.

"Roar..."

Roar again and again, but at this time, it is really like a god roaring.

A huge illusion slowly emerged.

This is a terrible figure, wearing golden armor and holding a sacred golden long gun, standing there majestically, like a living God of war. A pair of eyes with extremely compelling brilliance suppress countless disciples.

A simple look in the eyes is enough for countless low-level disciples to feel that their blood began to riot, produced a reversed posture, sprayed blood one after another, fell to the ground and seriously injured!

"Bow down!"

"Kneel down!"

"I'm still presumptuous now. Such a disciple who doesn't know what's good or bad can't allow you to be so presumptuous even if you are high!"

Everyone roared.

"Hahaha..."

A burst of arrogant laughter interrupted the roar of the crowd.

Long snow-white hair, no wind automatic, scarlet shining, robe hunting sound, ye Fantian's face with cold brilliance, evil spirit constantly emanated from him, and that arrogant laughter came out of his mouth.

"Ye Vatican... What are you laughing at? You killed your fellow disciples. Now you don't know how to regret it. Do you really think you can do whatever you want with the support of Ye Xuanye's ancestors? You kill too many. Now, even if ye Xuanye's ancestors were here that night, you have to bow down! Don't you kneel down for me!"

The voice was like thunder. On the other side, the terrible killing intention seemed to condense into essence.

"Although this ancient array is strong and arrogant, it still tries to suppress me by relying solely on you idiots? You are delusional!!"

Ye Fantian was full of evil spirit and pride, and shouted:

"You are dead!"

Ye Fantian doesn't know what these guys are fighting for. What he wants is this effect. Since they force themselves, he will kill them.

At that time, he didn't believe in night Tianji and didn't come out yet.

Behind him are ye Xuanye and ye wuzun. He believes that these two are understanding people. They naturally know how to choose. Moreover, during the last meeting, he secretly felt that ye Xuanye and ye wuzun wanted to suppress.

"Since both of them have such ideas, let me do it for you once!"

"Suppression!!"

The huge God of war illusion was presented to the extreme, lifelike posture. The God awn of jealousy and hatred was distributed from his eyes. A long gun began to dance. The divine gun was vertical and horizontal, and instantly locked Ye Fantian himself.

"Disciples, seal together, summon the net of heaven and earth, and completely suppress this demon!!"

At night, Kui's mouth roared loudly.

Although the means of these four elders are amazing and have great prestige, ye Fantian's identity is definitely a heavyweight existence, especially he is also an elder level existence, and he is also the most powerful son of God identity and the future disciple of Kun divine realm.

Either way, it is enough to create a terrible sense of resistance in people's hearts.

Therefore, after hearing the words of the dark Kui, their faces couldn't help showing a confused look.

If it's true, it's a contradiction with Ye Fantian. Ye Xuanye and ye wuzun haven't appeared yet. In case of any problems, they may also have problems.

There are not a few disciples with such ideas.

"Hum, this is a demon. He's killing our own people. We'll hand it over to the temple of judgment. At that time, naturally, all judges will judge his sins. Don't you do it?"

"Hiss..."

The God of war's magic gun locked Ye Fantian. With one shot, the 10000 meter long magic gun seemed to be the essence.

The terrible gun tip is enough to reach the degree of 100 meters and kilometers, the cold brilliance flashes, and the cold breath appears in an instant.

"You have remembered for me that if anyone makes a move, life and death do not matter!"

Feeling the terror and killing floating on his head, ye Vatican's evil spirit began to become more terrible.

Now he has gradually had the idea of killing. For the so-called Ye family, he has no sense of belonging and can rush out at any time. Now, these people are still stimulating themselves. This is the act of looking for death. He will not give up this opportunity anyway.

"This is a devil. Although he belongs to the elder, he kills our core disciples. You guys, we can't stand it. If we let each other bully us all the time, doesn't it mean that we are likely to be suppressed by each other for a lifetime? When he is in a bad mood, he will make fun of us!"

"Yeah, yeah! Let's do it!"

Several disciples, obviously, began to take the lead. These people are the confidants of the four elders, and even some people are his direct blood relatives. They are naturally loyal to him!

"Hum, you are looking for death!"

Ye Fantian's eyes flickered fiercely.

"A dragnet!"

Thousands of disciples sealed the seal together. This time, they did it wholeheartedly.

Driven by those people, they began to follow the crowd.

Tianluodiwang is a unique skill combined by Ye's war clan disciples. The more people there are, the more powerful it will be.

The seemingly streamer marks began to float on the void, and then the connection became a big net, which was a terrible net.

There are countless runes on it. Each rune is the full strength of a disciple.

The net of heaven is large and wide, but it lets nothing through!

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The God of war on the void, this gun also completely shrouded down.

The sky is wide and the magic gun is blaring. People can be sure that ye Fantian will definitely be suppressed at this time, and even be seriously injured.

"God of war? Hum, you have the body of God of war, but you don't have the amazing charm of God of war. At best, you are just a huge body..."

Ye Fantian roared loudly with a disdainful look on his face.

His fist waved and he began to shoot.

It seemed that ye Fantian's words were heard, and this huge God of war illusion immediately made a startling roar.

"Fist printing day!"

Waving towards the sky, ye Fantian's robe sounded and sent out terrible waves.

His long hair danced and he was full of pride. Even though he was besieged by people, such pride still didn't dissipate, but became more obvious. Even if he knew that the person in front of him was a terrible guy, all people couldn't help feeling the pride of Ye Fantian in front of him, and people couldn't help showing a look of admiration in their hearts.

"Roar..."

The dragon scale appears on the body, and the fist is waved. The dragon patterns are flashing. The Bashi Dragon Seal fist is powerful and boundless.

"Peng!!"

It was like a thunderous explosion, a huge thunder appeared, and the Dragon chant began to burst out.

A huge sky dragon Gang Qi was forced out by Ye Fantian with a powerful momentum.

What an amazing power this is. Even the faces controlled by Kui at night can't help showing a look of horror.

Space set off terrible storms. Tianlong was not afraid at all. This God of war illusion was even unparalleled.

The controllers began to be shocked, not to mention your disciples.

"240 times the power blessing... Dragon scale gold holy body... Everything, fight it out for me. Today, I will kill. Night Tianji, you have used your means to frame me in the dark again and again. Today, I'll show you the benefits of framing me!!"

The thunder was rolling, and ye Fantian's body did not dodge. He hit again!

This fist trembled and turned into thousands of fists in an instant!

Space collapse!

"Boom..."

Thousands of heavenly dragons hit the magic gun fiercely, making an earth shaking sound of blasting.

At this moment, it was as if the natural disaster had come, and even people's bodies couldn't help shaking.

The dragnet was suppressed.

However, ye Fantian's Heavenly Dragon Gang Qi seemed unrestricted. The fatalistic eye began to bloom and quickly found the weak link.

One by one Tianlong blasting, wanton destruction of the weak.

"Poof..."

"Puff, puff..."

Blood flew everywhere, and one disciple spewed blood and flew out.

There was an unbelievable look on everyone's faces, and even some disciples had been shattered.

"Die..."

Ye Fantian roared again.

"Qiang!!"

The God of war's magic gun collapsed and broke inch by inch.

What kind of power is this?

What kind of power is this?

People looked at the void in disbelief.

"Roar..."

The God of war roared and roared.

But ye Fantian's next move was even more terrible. He flew out forcibly, blew up a sky net with one punch, broke through the siege in an instant, turned into two big hands and suppressed it.

"Give it to me - broken!"

Boom

Two big hands forcibly pressed the body of the God of war illusion.

"Hiss..."

With the sound of tearing like cloth, the God of war... Was torn?!!