Chapter 1924

"Who are you?"

Ye Fantian's words have a trace of indifference and indifference. At this time, after reaching the realm of Dacheng eternal six heaven, his understanding of martial arts has stepped into a deeper realm.

One hand can crack the sky, and looking up can break the dome!

This is an absolute understanding, and it is a great confidence in the control and grasp of power.

The silky God awn slowly stretched out from his eyes, looked at the stone tablet in front of him and said faintly.

"Snake king Qinghong!"

A violent voice came out, and there was a strong self-confidence in the voice, as if the world could not cover the name. It was a great tyranny, a self-confidence in one's own strength, a arrogance towards all things and a disregard for the sky.

Ye Fantian was a little silent. He didn't know the name, or he didn't hear it in his memory, but he could know that this guy was a great figure. He should have been sealed for countless years before he disappeared.

"Snake king Qinghong?!"

The voice of fighting demon Buddha came out with a breath of horror. His face was stunned. He looked at the stone tablet unbelievably. It seemed that he didn't expect this guy to still exist.

"En? This is the breath of the land Tibet... Does it mean that the land Tibet has fallen? No, no, this breath is too weak. Even the reincarnation people after the fall of the land Tibet will definitely not be so weak. However, this breath is indeed the land Tibet, and you are the inheritor of the land Tibet!"

The other party's words are quite overbearing. Although they are asking, they have a great affirmation. In the tone, people can't doubt anything, as if the other party should be.

"You know this guy?"

Ye Fantian did not shy away, and did not pay attention to each other, but asked the fighting demon Buddha.

"Snake king Qinghong, this is a wonderful guy. He hasn't appeared for a long time. In the records of Zen Buddhism, the other party is a big demon with peerless magic powers. His strength is that he has killed dozens of powerful people who have become the eternal nine heaven, and these have been recorded as ancient history..."

There was a terrible brilliance in the eyes of douzhan demon Buddha, which was an appreciation for Qinghong, the snake king.

"Jie... It's good. You can know that the king obeys. Boy, you're very good!"

The voice of the snake king Qinghong slowly passed out.

"How can I get you out?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved, and he had made his own decision. He said faintly to the stone tablet.

"Break the marks on it and I can come out... Although the stone tablet can trap me, what really traps me is the rune on the stone tablet."

Ye Fantian's eyes moved slightly and instantly saw that there were mysterious runes on the stone tablet. These runes were like a trace of Buddhism. The golden awn of Taoism, the brilliant flow, and the glory evolved could even break through the void. However, if you don't look carefully, you still can't see them.

"Eyes of the gods!"

Ye Fantian's eyes of the gods began to flash, and the instant evolution reached the extreme, and then he punched out.

"Boom..."

Yang dragon Yin tiger!

With one move, the dragons and tigers merge with each other and roar and kill with the breath of dragon power and tiger evil. Each kill will encounter the fierce resistance of this rune.

"Boom..."

The rune finally made a wailing sound. The next moment, the stone tablet trembled violently, and then a shocking riot came out, just for a moment, but it passed and shuttled to the sky.

"Hahaha... My snake king Qinghong finally appeared again, hahaha..."

A huge snake body sprang out, which was a huge virtual shadow. Then the virtual shadow evolved and gathered again to form a figure in a blue robe.

"Hiss..."

The other party suddenly grabbed Ye Fantian in the past. Powerful fluctuations can even cause changes between heaven and earth.

Dacheng is the breath of the eternal nine heaven!

Ye Vatican's eyes twinkled. This guy's strength is really extraordinary. The other party doesn't know how many years he has been sealed. His accomplishments should have been completely suppressed, but the other party's strength can reach such a shocking level, which is really shocking.

"Damn it!"

Douzhan devil Buddha's mouth roared in a low voice. He was about to make a move, but the next moment, ye Fantian had already made a move.

"Divine pattern - move! Sword of gods!"

The majestic energy and sharp divine awn spread fiercely from ye Fantian's body, and then a punch was killed. This punch with 170 divine patterns reached 1700 times the power blessing. I'm afraid that under the power blessing, the other party's attack was defeated in an instant.

"Peng Peng!"

"Poof..."

The snake king Qinghong's body suddenly looked like the sandbag and was forcibly knocked out.

There was a look of horror on his face.

"What a great courage. Is it so rewarding for saving lives?"

Although Ye Fantian's eyes are indifferent, the amazing killing intention that flickers from time to time makes people palpitate.

Qinghong, the snake king, was shocked for a while. His strength had reached an extreme and evolved to the level of immortality in the legend. After this suppression, his strength retreated again to the level of Dacheng eternal jiuchongtian, but ye Fantian in front of him was just the cultivation of Dacheng eternal liuchongtian, How can you defeat yourself with one move?

"Thank you for saving my life. It will be a long time. I will repay you!"

The snake king Qinghong whispered in his mouth and rushed out quickly.

He felt Ye Vatican's terror and he was the treacherous generation. Therefore, he naturally knew that if he fought with Ye Vatican here, he would probably be suppressed by Ye Vatican again. Therefore, he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Hoo..."

The hand of the gods!

Ye Fantian's eyes twinkled and moved like a knife. At a glance, he would feel a stabbing pain in his skin. He slapped fiercely to greet the past. The huge hands of the gods twinkled with the glory of the gods. In an instant, he broke the sky and held a human figure tens of thousands of meters away.

This Taoist shadow is not the snake king Qinghong. Who else can it be.

The huge hand of the gods is like a huge sacred mountain. It is vast, invincible, and the supreme glory flashes. Finally, it evolves into a palm. This is a move refined and created by Ye Fantian according to his unique knowledge, which contains more power than ordinary people can imagine.

More than the other side can resist.

Dacheng, the strong one of the eternal nine heaven, was like a paper tiger in front of Ye Fantian, allowing the hand of the gods to ravage him.

"Crackle, crackle..."

A sound of fragmentation was transmitted.

Ye Fantian looked at each other with cold eyes, with a terrible evil spirit in his eyes:

"So you want to leave?"

The corners of Ye Fantian's mouth set off a trace of coldness.

For such a strong person, ye Fantian doesn't know how much the Tibetan seal is, but absolutely every respect is quite terrible. If such a strong person allows the other party to leave, it is bound to be his own loss. He will face many enemies in the future. If such a strong person is around, it may not be a good thing.

"No! I just... Just..."

After being sealed for so many years, Qinghong, the snake king, naturally felt the terror of Ye Fantian, but he didn't expect it to be so terrible. He was born with no fear of heaven, but he didn't expect Ye Fantian to be so terrible.

"Follow me!"

Ye Fantian moved and dragged the snake king Qinghong back again.

"Yes! I am willing to follow you."

The snake king Qinghong really accepted his fate this time. Ye Fantian's strength and strangeness are really beyond ordinary people's imagination.

However, he also had a glimmer of expectation. A strong man who can have such strength at such a young age may not be a bad thing to follow him.

"Tell me, how many strong people like you are sealed?"

Ye Fantian looked at the snake king Qinghong and said slowly.