"Boom"

Thousands of rays of sunlight scattered, and it seemed that heaven and earth had become the only one. At this time, the attitude of great brilliance quickly became eternal between heaven and earth.

The flesh bodies of Ye Fantian and Mo Wenqing slowly bend up. Such a powerful breath naturally gives people an irresistible feeling, as if they suppressed a huge God peak on their own.

"This guy... What's going on?"

Ye Fantian was shocked.

Like a thousand waves of horror, his experience is beyond the life of ordinary people, but he has never seen such a thing.

"Boom"

The world was the same and trembled again. The energy here seemed crazy and began to surge towards the void. Countless virtual shadows overlapped and hung down like a milky way, turning into countless energy fragments and surging around.

"Let's go..."

There was a trace of exhaustion in Ye Fantian's voice.

The pressure around is terrible.

"The eye of fate!"

Ye Fantian tried his best and rushed in one direction quickly. There, the boiling of energy is the weakest, and even can resist the erosion of surrounding forces.

"Bang!"

Ye Fantian waved his fist to form an image of a Heavenly Dragon. He resisted the erosion of energy, pulled Mo Wenqing and ran all the way.

At this time, his face had begun to show a trace of sweat.

Resisting the pressure around, I have to constantly release the power of the mysterious soul and attack. I'm really tired to the extreme.

"Hoo Hoo..."

After running about twenty or thirty miles, ye Fantian and Mo Wenqing stopped slowly.

His face also showed the posture of the rest of his life. Here, at the foot of a snow mountain, the surrounding energy is relatively weak.

Although it is still terrible, they can still resist.

"The sealed God is just a corpse of a God. Why continue to suppress it? Can this guy recover again?"

Mo's Willow eyebrows could not help frowning, and his exquisite pretty face raised high. Looking at the God body still roaring in the distance, his face was full of worry.

God, this is a terrible existence. Although the other party has no breath of life, the creatures in the Late Archaic period are quite terrible. Many of the ancient characters have endless strange power. Now from the corpse, they are so terrible that they need to be suppressed. If you say, Without the blessing of the chain and the suppression of the surrounding snow mountains, God knows if this guy will really break free.

"Hoo..."

Ye Fantian vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi, and his face was so dignified.

"In this wormhole, it is obvious that someone has been here. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have a fallen god, but who appears here? Moreover, the surrounding energy is so terrible, but the other party can use magic power to completely change here. Cultivation can no longer be described as powerful."

Ye Fantian's fatalistic eye can detect many things that ordinary people can't detect, so his words are very persuasive.

"Well..."

Mo asked Qing and nodded gently, without any words to continue.

For a time, the two seem to be in an embarrassing situation.

"I'm curious. You chased me, but your posture doesn't seem to focus on revenge for the little boy!"

Ye Fantian didn't like such quiet and strange quiet, so he first broke the original awkward calm.

"Hum... We haven't been so familiar. This is my private affair. You just need to know that when we go out, you will die."

Mo Wenqing's pretty face changed slightly, which seemed to be extremely disgusted and even quite sensitive to this topic. Therefore, after hearing Ye Fantian's inquiry, the pretty face quickly showed an unhappy color.

"Cut... Who is rare."

Ye Fantian whispered in his heart. He didn't expect that he wanted to switch off the topic easily, but he didn't expect that the topic completely cut off the possibility of communication between the two.

"Stop!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo asked Qing suddenly.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

Ye Fantian's face moved slightly, raised his head and looked up at the void.

Sure enough, the surrounding energy returned to the original level again. The quiet attitude seemed to have no fluctuation or breath. The silence was to the extreme, giving people a kind of Yin, soft and terrible breath.

"Go and have a look!"

Ye Fantian said slowly.

His eyes were radiant.

The center of the eyebrow opens, and the fatalistic eye releases an ancient rare divine awn.

Although Mo Wenqing has seen a lot about ye Fantian's endless means, Mo Wenqing is still surprised.

Ye Fantian looks young, but he has the power to fight against the ancient living fossils. He once hated people like the Dragon Prince. To such an extent, he is absolutely a rare generation in ancient times.

They thought about each other and didn't speak for a while.

The surrounding snow mountains have collapsed a lot. Obviously, the restrictions here have become much weaker due to the riots of the ancient corpse of the God.

However, this also raised a lot of fear in their hearts.

Both of them are very clear that if this ancient corpse really has some spirit, it is absolutely impossible for them to fight each other with their strength.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, ye Fantian's eyebrows hurt and a dazzling light burst out from a place.

This light, like a sharp divine sword, vaguely even made Ye Fantian feel dazzling.

Approached and looked, the light appeared from the gravel crack of a snow mountain.

"Is this...?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly, two fingers drew a sword, and quickly tore the obstacles around him.

Don't ask for love is that you have stretched out your jade hand and then stretched towards that light.

"Boom"

The endless auspicious atmosphere is rapidly presented. The breath is glorious, as sacred as an emperor, and has a powerful fluctuation and breath, just as an emperor controls the sky and laughs proud of the sky.

Now that the other party has got it, ye Fantian will not choose to compete.

It was a great luck that he got the fruit of nothingness at the beginning. He was a little embarrassed to compete again at this time.

This is a feather, smooth and flawless, as if it is as soft as white jade. Although it is only the size of a palm, the power of glory condensed in it is like a sacred sword, which can pierce all darkness.

The great energy generated by the power of glory and lingering around is enough to make the surrounding space tremble.

"Boom"

The threat of terror suddenly erupted, and the formed terror breath instantly made the surrounding energy boil completely.

"Peng Peng!"

The sky rose, and then a huge illusion appeared.

Female emperor illusion!

The giant female emperor illusion, holding a divine sword, made a breakthrough.

"Buzz"

This white feather did not fear each other at all, but released a greater threat, resisted each other's momentum, and began to dominate the impact of ten parties.

The two terrible energies began to exert madly, and the endless power formed was surging in the void.

It was a wing, a flawless white wing, turned out of this feather.

Then it collided with the divine sword.

The two are above the sky, one wing is like a divine sword, and the female emperor's divine sword is powerful. The collision between the two forms a terrible power, generating a divine electricity, which hangs down towards the void. Lightning is like a dragon python, and the released power is bombarded in snow mountains.

For a time, I fell into an unspeakable situation. It was like the unity of heaven and earth. It seemed that at this moment, the combination of everything became the only one in the sky!

"Repression!"

The cold voice came from Mo's mouth.

Controlling the female emperor's illusion, the energy in her body surged vigorously and quickly suppressed the white wing.

"Hum..."

The cherry lips opened gently and gave out a crisp cold hum. Although the power of that wing was huge, it could not get rid of the suppression of the female emperor's illusion, and was reduced to the original feather posture.

"There is such terrible power in the small feathers..."

Ye Fantian smacked his tongue for a while and had a little idea about this feather. However, he didn't have the cheek to rob each other.

After getting this piece of white feather, Mo Wenqing is in a good mood. She still can't know many wonderful things in the feather, but she can feel the extraordinary.

The eyebrows moved slightly, and ye Fantian saw a black awn not far away again.

Move your fingers and pick it up.

It turned out to be a black feather.

With decaying power on the feathers, the darkness reached the extreme, as if it were the most evil power in the world, surging down quickly.

After getting this feather, ye Fantian's face moved slightly, and a powerful destructive force that people couldn't resist began to try to occupy his body.

"Buzz"

The rotten tree in the body suddenly woke up, like a magic snake that had not awakened for a long time, quickly opened its mouth, devoured the rotten and dark power, and dissipated in the invisible in an instant.

"White wings, black forehead wings, can we say that this guy is a fallen god...!"

Don't look up slowly with a trace of horror on your pretty face