"The great throne?!"

Ye Fantian looked at the throne that was emitting boundless glory and dragon power on the void, with a trace of vigilance and surprise on his face.

He can feel that there is a boundless breath on the Dragon chair. This is the fluctuation of energy, and the terrible fluctuation is unimaginable.

The dragon's breath is overwhelming. It's just the breath flickering on the throne. If all of it is released, I'm afraid it's enough to shock all things in the sky of heaven and earth.

"It's Ye Mingming!"

A man suddenly shouted.

The man's body flickered and burst into a trace of cold, even boiling with boundless energy and pounding towards Ye Vatican.

This is the descendant of an ancient general. The other party's body is tall and has reached the point of more than two meters. Every inch of muscle on his body has a breath called strong.

The uplifted muscles twinkle with a trace of divine patterns. Obviously, this guy's unique cultivation skills obviously have the effect of refining his body.

"Buzz!"

The sharp weapon is a huge axe four or five meters long. The blade of the huge axe is extremely terrible. It is waved towards Ye Fantian like an epoch-making way. One axe blade is enough to break everything.

"You dare!"

Ye Fantian's eyes lit up with a trace of God's awn, and his voice was like the roar of a tiger and the sound of a dragon. The terrible sound wave shocked the strong man.

There was a trace of surprise in each other's eyes. It seemed that ye Fantian had never thought that he would make such a voice, and his face was dull at that time.

"Boom!"

Ye Fantian did it!

His speed was very fast, as if it were a streamer, and his homeopathic fist had turned into a golden awn.

With the fluctuation of dragon and tiger, this fist seems to completely break everything in heaven and earth. It is enough to reach an extreme, symbolizing the supreme mystery and terrible boxing style. Even if it is separated by several kilometers, people can feel a burst of boxing blowing from themselves.

"Bang!"

The strong man's body suddenly made a terrible explosion sound, just like a bomb exploded, and the flesh and blood began to dance wildly.

"Drink!"

Ye Fantian's mouth roared again, and his fist was unstoppable.

This fist represents the supreme power of the golden xuanjing. One blow killed the past, and ye Fantian's body turned into a posture of dragon and tiger, as if it were a supreme terror. Bursts of fist shadows, tiger and tiger wind, and fluctuations can even cause great shocks between heaven and earth.

At this time, ye Fantian's body has reached a new level again after understanding the essence of the three kinds of xuanjing. Although it can't be improved qualitatively, it can also be called abnormal. Just in a flash, the other party's strength was immediately broken into pieces by Ye Fantian's fist.

What a blow.

Fist dominates the world!

Attracted the attention of many strong people.

But at this time, it was in a state of scuffle. Even if people wanted to find Ye Fantian's trouble, they had no way to fight with Ye Fantian. They could only secretly record Ye Fantian in their own hearts.

Ye Fantian's eyes were cold. He quickly killed a strong man and absorbed each other's memory.

The great throne!

This would be the throne of the Arctic emperor, representing the supreme existence. After entering here, the Dragon Prince did not find the inheritance of the so-called Immortal Dragon Emperor, but he got the inheritance of the Arctic emperor. He drank and pecked, but he didn't return empty handed.

"Kill the people around the Dragon Prince. There must be a supreme treasure in the throne of the great emperor, and even the unique knowledge of the royal family. It is said that the Arctic emperor is so powerful because of his unique cultivation and special system. If we get the throne of the great emperor, we will have the opportunity to become the second Arctic emperor!"

Someone made such a roar. Although the sound was not sincere, it was enough to make countless strong people begin to boil.

"Kill him!"

Someone roared. Driven by this greedy heart, someone suddenly began to make waves of killing.

One person jumped up and quickly took off. It was clear that he began to shoot at the Dragon Prince.

"A group of ants!"

An ancient prince, dressed in an ancient war robe, with a cold, dark wave on his face, and a thin claw, as if with the power of Jiuyou. With his hand, the whole space was filled with dark wind, as if there were a cold wave, and he grabbed at each other like lightning.

"Click!"

Before the strong man's body was close to the Dragon Prince, it was broken by the other party's claws, forming countless fragments, and instantly let it fall.

"Gaga... If anyone wants to come, I'm looking forward to your blood taste."

The ancient old man opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on it. His face was cold and disdainful.

"This is an old monster that has existed for tens of thousands of years. It's called the bloodthirsty marquis. Cultivate the secret skills of evil ways and deal with them carefully!"

Someone screamed.

Although on the surface, these strong people guard the Dragon Prince, as solid as bronzing and airtight, in fact, they also know that those terrible strong people have not really made a move. Several ancient clan chiefs have terrible power, and even their cultivation is more terrible.

Yichiyan and others are just making a small fuss. None of their clansmen take the initiative to pick things. It seems that they are considering what, and it seems that they have their own plans for a long time.

"Kill!"

A thin, but about one meter old man, like a child, mysteriously appeared in front of a descendant of an ancient war general. The other party's body was like a child, but the giant blade in his hand was three meters long and waved, giving people a thrilling momentum.

"This is the ghost baby old man? This guy also shot?"

Obviously, this guy who looks like a baby has never been less powerful and dignified than anyone.

The opponent's giant blade shot quickly, but his body was faster. When the knife was cut down, it stopped on the way, lifted it again in an instant, and then cut off the descendants of this ancient general with more powerful strength.

"Damn ghost baby old man, are you going to be the enemy of our whole immortal imperial dynasty?"

A strong man roared and raised vigorous Qi on his arm. After a fist shattered a little man, he roared again, dancing like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and rushed towards the ghost baby old man.

At this time, his body expanded to a level of ten meters, and the crackling energy lingered around his body madly, producing almost enough terrorist force to shatter everything around him.

The crackling vigorous Qi was about the thickness of the thumb, but it had the same sharp effect as a sharp blade. It was only a short time. The other party had forcibly chopped up the flesh of a strong man.

"Jie, Jie... What is it to not destroy the imperial dynasty? As long as I get the inheritance of the Arctic emperor, I naturally have the ability to improve my strength. At that time, you will only be a mole ant in my eyes!"

The voice of the ghost baby old man was very clear, but the dark spirit in this tone seemed to be ghostly and terrible.

"These guys are starting to go crazy..."

Ye Fantian quickly dodged and tried to get close to the Dragon Prince. He couldn't help saying, but at this time, his face changed slightly. He saw that the Dragon Prince's body was shocked in this and void.

But with this action, a feeling of vibration loomed in Ye Fantian's heart.

Ye Fantian's mysterious soul is incomparably powerful. Even those so-called Dacheng eternal strongmen don't have his mysterious soul terror. Naturally, they feel much sharper than the people present.

"Bad..."

With the rapid movement of the body, he quickly performed the art of earth hiding, and frantically fled hundreds of thousands of meters away.

"Buzz"

A strange sound began to appear.

This sound seems to come from the nine heaven, and it seems to come from the core of the universe, but in any case, the fluctuation of the Dragon Prince is beginning to spread out.

Those who did not destroy the imperial dynasty all showed a surprised look, but the rest of the strong people of the ancient clan and many strong people of the ancient clan looked frightened.

Ripples began to form and spread from the Dragon Prince. His face showed a trace of peace, but the peace was like the angry King Kong. Although he had compassion, his means were bloody.

The Dragon Prince is like this. Although he has peace on his face, he has reached the extreme in his breath.

"Ha ha ha..."

A burst of crazy laughter came out of the Dragon Prince's mouth.

The sound shook the sky, penetrated the clouds, and spread around with a vast wave.

"Bang!"

The circle of enemies around him turned into meat in an instant.

As if the body was attacked by an energy that ordinary people can't imagine, flesh and blood surged wildly, forming unimaginable waves.

The waves rolled and raised huge waves, with scarlet light and bursts of bloody gas.

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind!

One anger red blood thousands of miles, one smile, all things recover!

Such means are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"The Dragon Prince is mighty!"

All the strong men of the imperial dynasty roared.

"Hiss..."

The two divine mans suddenly stretched out, and the Dragon Prince's eyes opened!

The spirit of emperor and dragon on his body continued to spread, forming a unique and self-respect momentum between heaven and earth. It began to soar. At this moment, heaven and earth were imprisoned, as if there was only one person!