"Are you the head of the family who killed the Tao and the king of heaven?"

Ye Fantian sneered.

"Yes, it's my king, ye Fantian, my king. I've heard of you for a long time..."

The king of heaven smiled coldly.

People have absolutely no favor for this leaf Brahma.

In particular, ye Fantian himself killed the existence of their people.

"Cough, cough..."

Night wuzun coughed and looked at the Phoenix King with an unbelievable look on his face.

His strength is terrible, but he has no strength to resist the move of the Phoenix King. Is it really so powerful that he is the strong man at the peak of Mahayana God's communication with the world?

"How many years..."

Looking at everything that was destroyed around, and then looking at the blood flowing into the river on the ground, the Phoenix King said slowly. A pair of eyes were obviously with a trace of flame. In the center of his eyebrows, the Phoenix seemed to spread its wings and fly.

"I, the phoenix ancient family, have been fighting for so many years. Even if I have fought countless times, the ancestors have been fighting continuously, but we are not so embarrassed. We are the noble Phoenix Protoss, the blood successor of the generation of divine birds, but you are so embarrassed. Young generation, you can be proud..."

Feng Wang's tone began to become more and more low, but the expression was cold as if it was going to drip water.

"Really?"

Ye Fantian said noncommittally.

"Ye Fantian, you finally came here!"

A negative sound appears again.

The man, dressed in the robes of Yeshi war clan, with a crazy and ferocious look on his face, stood on the void.

Who else would it be if it wasn't the night.

Seeing the extreme poverty of the night, many Ye's war clan disciples could not help showing a look of shame and more disgust.

This is their ancestor, but now they have become the running dog of the phoenix ancient family, which makes them a little unable to lift their heads.

"The night is very poor. Your face is really thick..."

Ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.

"Hum, ye Fantian, if it weren't for your existence, I would still be the judge of Ye's war clan, controlling all the affairs of Ye's war clan, with a high status and aloof from all things in the world, but your existence makes me what I am now. All my brothers have been suppressed by you. All this needs your blood to repay, Ye Fantian... Are you ready? "

On the face of the night poor, with a ferocious look, a pair of eyes turned into two bright stars and locked him coldly.

"Hum... The traitor can still speak with such a high sounding and extremely poor night. You are a rare cheeky. If I were you, I would never live. Just find a rope and hang..."

Scarlet, like two blood colored demon stars, with heavy evil spirit, began to vent. It was not weak compared with the extreme poverty of that night.

"Simply by these means, do you still want to fight against my phoenix ancient family? The king can make you fall completely with one finger. Ye Fantian, you are the person the king must kill. Even if all these people leave, you must die!"

There was an air of pride in the cold voice.

Feng Wang, looking at Ye Fantian with certainty, said.

"Really?"

Ye Fantian looked at each other noncommittally. For this guy's words, he naturally knew that the Phoenix King didn't lie. His strength really gave him a headache.

But all this can absolutely be changed and reversed.

Ye Fantian has his own plans and methods.

"There's a way in heaven, you don't go, there's no door in hell, you break in..."

The king of killing Tao looked at the people in a gloomy way, said with a ferocious expression on his face, and his tongue slowly licked his lips. The blood thirsty breath filled the world, as if he was going to swallow these strong ones one by one.

Although this guy's strength has not reached the peak level of Mahayana God's communication, no one dares to underestimate each other.

This guy's way of killing has reached the peak.

"Hum... I really thought I was a soft persimmon?"

Night wuzun wiped his blood slightly after being beaten by the Phoenix King, and said with a sneer on his face.

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly. The night fighting devil is a generation of wizards. The other party's means are amazing. It is absolutely impossible for his people to come here and die, especially these people are the core disciples of the night family.

"Something's wrong... Something's wrong..."

The mouth of the night poor suddenly cried.

"Well...?"

The Phoenix King's mouth sent out a question.

But the next moment, ye Xuanye's face showed a trace of evil spirit and said slowly:

"All Ye's war clan disciples, open your secret treasure!!"

Boom

Hundreds of disciples had a fanatical look on their faces and their energy flowed. In a twinkling of an eye, a towering breath began to burst out from them.

"It's ancient artifacts. They carry ancient artifacts. The damn night fighting devil took out all the ancient artifacts..."

Ye Fantian's face was slightly stunned, and then in his mind, he quickly emerged the records of ancient Yuanqi.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a talented martial arts practitioner. His strength was weak and his qualification was average, so he was not less bullied, but he was also a genius.

In order to make himself strong, he even began to study the human body as the foundation and began to integrate into the secret treasure.

The secret treasure is a terrible and mysterious thing. Even the advanced secret treasure needs to experience terrible pain if it wants to really integrate into his own body, and it can't succeed at all. After repeated experiments, this person actually began to develop some secret treasures in his own unique way, and can really integrate into his own body.

The role of this secret treasure can forcibly stimulate their own potential and give full play to their power ten times and 100 times stronger than before.

With this, he immediately created a great empire.

But the great trees attract the wind. The Empire didn't know who it provoked, but it was forcibly destroyed, and the secret treasures, the way of refining, and even the way of integration were lost.

"The night fighting devil actually found these strange treasures..."

The night was very poor, murmuring to himself.

These secret treasures are collectively called Yuanqi, and the power is naturally unimaginable, amazing and terrible.

"Boom..."

The breath of terror began to become more and more violent, and the infinite energy continued to converge on the people. The power that erupted immediately also began to show its earth shaking power.

"Pa pa..."

Ye Xuanye and ye wuzun around Ye Fantian broke through their own boundaries, and even improved their cultivation. In particular, ye wuzun's strength is close to the eighth heaven of Mahayana.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Night wuzun's mouth gasped slightly, but his face showed an excited look. This guy was born a martial arts maniac, so his strength was stronger than that of night Xuanye.

"The effect of ancient yuan ware is really extraordinary..."

The Phoenix King's face showed a hot color and said.

"Hum, but these ancient artifacts can only be used once or twice and will be scrapped, and your body will suffer no small trauma. At that time, you will lose more..."

The Phoenix King's face did not show the slightest timidity.

"Really?"

Ye Fantian sneered noncommittally.

This time, the strength of these hundreds of people has increased by more than 100 times, but he doesn't believe that the Phoenix King will ignore it.

"Your blood will become the wine of our royal family to pay tribute to the dead, ye Fantian, especially you. We will quench your flesh and bones, and your head into our wine cup!"

"If you have that ability, you can drive..."

Ye Fantian suddenly roared in his mouth, and the visions behind him burst out. The tyrant Dragon Sword tore out countless sword Qi. Each sword Qi had the amazing effect of killing God, and was completely suppressed, as if it was to fill the starry sky.

"Hiss..."

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. It fills the space. In an instant, it has caused a huge wave on the surrounding ground. The space collapses, and everything is dust wherever you go.

"Ah..."

The ancient Phoenix disciples who couldn't dodge were forced by Ye Fantian's sword, and the whole was torn or suppressed.

"Hoo..."

The robe shook, and the Phoenix King's hands suddenly pressed on the ground.

Suddenly, the red runes sent out amazing fluctuations, and then the sketch became a pattern of divine animal defense.

"Kill!!"

Ye Xuanye and ye wuzun shouted.

"Hum..."

"Seek death..."

"Mole ants who don't know what to do..."

All patriarchs hum together.

They're starting to do it, too.

"Qiang..."

The Phoenix King's palm pressed on Ye Fantian's dragon sword. A pair of Phoenix eyes looked at him with a trace of evil spirit and sneered:

"Little beast, are you at this level?"

Ye Vatican's Dragon Sword suddenly stretched to the extreme, and his [weapon refining formula of the demon king] burst out with unparalleled power, driving the divine patterns on his body to flash, and the power of 24 times suddenly burst out.

"Boom..."

Ye Fantian's strength increased instantly. Even the Phoenix King didn't expect that ye Fantian's dragon sword hit the ground like this.

"Roar..."

A roar, like the Phoenix, a divine beast, burst out at random.

"Pa pa pa..."

The rubble on the ground seemed to be flying feathers, flying quickly and then shooting around.

"Boom..."

A huge Phoenix illusion seemed to be a real beast. It resisted Heze tyrant dragon sword with one claw, and then a remnant appeared quickly.

"Bang..."

Ye Fantian's body was hit hard and flew out