Chapter 1985

"Boom..."

The posture of flying immortal is general. The rare divine awn in the world is even more terrible than any kind of divine awn Ye Fantian has seen. The purest light seems to have a real God blessing in it. Such a powerful breath, even ye Fantian himself felt an incomparable taste for the first time.

But even with this feeling, ye Fantian still didn't care.

It's just a feeling, but if you don't fight, you'll really despair.

"War!"

A vague voice was transmitted from far to near. In an instant, heaven and earth were eternal, like the eternal sky. There was only one voice.

This space is not huge, but it seems to be incomparably huge. The voice is ancient and sacred, with a natural domineering spirit, a series of divine pattern blessings, and then a palm of the hand hit Ye Vatican.

"Hum..."

The fierce movement of Ye Fantian's body, like a dragon and snake, evolved the ancient posture of Tianlong and Teng snake, which is the extreme performance of the evolution of dragon and snake steps.

Then he punched again.

The left hand creates and the right hand destroys. The two artistic conception are combined again. The sword of the gods and the hand of the gods have opened the supreme power of terror. The virtual shadows of the gods in the body are in layers of riots, and the power of the blessing of the gods is gathered in ye Fantian's body.

"Bang..."

A mighty fist suddenly came out.

This huge fist meaning seems to be able to open the supreme power. The rolling torrent is rioting with the drive of Ye Fantian.

"Boom..."

Two powerful energies suddenly collided together.

Eyes of the gods!

Ye Fantian's eyebrows moved and completely broke the void. Looking at everything around him, he had a thorough insight into all this in a twinkling of an eye.

In front of him, the scarlet and Ru white deity Baxue scattered the domineering spirit of sacrificing himself and others, and the laws piled up in everything and sketched into a virtual shadow.

Behind the virtual shadow, sixteen huge wings flickered madly, and a pair of unyielding eyes looked extremely terrible and amazing, just like a sacred king, waving and killing Ye Fantian again.

"War!"

This time, ye Fantian's mouth made a voice of inviting war.

He's going to fight back!

Boom

The breath circulates, the glow lingers around the body, and the fist is like a meteor, constantly starting to attack.

Each fist is the blessing of a falling star, with 210 divine patterns, crashing down.

"Pengpeng..."

The two began to burst out quickly in this not very broad space. Each fist is powerful, which can shatter the stars, explode the universe and subdue all things.

Fists collide with each other, and the superposed power can obviously suppress everything.

"Bang..."

They collided again, and their bodies fell back towards the back.

This is the supreme power injected by the powerful power. Even if ye Fantian's own power is extremely powerful, he is shocked and regressed by this powerful power.

"The gods are the creation between heaven and earth. Based on the foundation of the ancient gods, the great creation of heaven and earth is a divine hammer. They have been refined by magic. Why... But they can't live forever!"

The voice slowly appeared, and there was a terrible resentment in the voice, which was resentment against the sky, resentment against all things, and resentment against the sky.

"If you die, you die... Where can you get so much nonsense? If you die, you have no right to question!"

Ye Fantian's eyes are focused, his body is dancing like a dragon and a snake, his long white hair is waving, and his eyes are cut like a knife. At a glance, people will feel a sharp pain all over his body.

"The law of force?"

Feeling the terrible power on Ye Fantian, the figure slowly opened his mouth, but there was a wave of horror in that tone, which seemed to be extremely surprised at Ye Fantian's divine pattern.

"Unexpectedly, you have such a powerful law..."

The voice appeared again, but it slowly slapped Ye Fantian.

The power covered by this palm is not trivial. Even vaguely, an ancient text can be seen on it.

"God!"

This ancient character is actually a "God" seal.

The power on it is supreme terror.

"Hum..."

Ye Fantian's mouth whispered a cold hum, his body moved, and two ancient words appeared on him.

"War" and ancient dragon soul characters!

These two ancient words, one is the condensation of the dragon soul, the other is the condensation of the blood of the God of war in Ye Fantian's body, and the power they represent is supreme terror.

Two ancient words, another riot, were driven by Ye Fantian, and ye Fantian's whole person turned into a streamer, quickly began to show, and evolved a great strength.

"Boom..."

The surrounding space was completely broken because it was forcibly split by Ye Fantian's power.

Ye Fantian's body and soul seemed to blend together at this moment and fully understood the two ancient words.

"Boom..."

The God tyrant's blood was beaten and flew out, and his breath became weak countless times. The seal of "God" was directly torn apart by Ye Fantian.

In the next moment, ye Fantian had a clear understanding in his heart. The hands of the gods with the dual breath of creation and destruction quickly squeezed the broken "God" seal in his hands in the crazy roar of the other party.

"Fusion..."

Yes, that's the feeling. Ye Fantian felt that his two marks had an impulse to integrate with the words in front of him.

"Pa pa..."

"No..."

Seeing his ancient words being plundered by life, such indignation of humiliation and terror began to appear.

"Boom..."

Ye Fantian quickly waved his fist and fought with each other. He would not choose to let the benefits slip away. He wanted to kill this guy and let him fall completely.

"Sacrifice my supreme power with the soul of my God!"

The eyebrows moved, and the other party roared quickly, but the roar was mixed with a certain smell of death. Obviously, this guy had planned to work hard, and he chose to work hard directly to completely isolate his last little means.

"Wow..."

The whole space collapsed completely. This is the last will left by the master of the God overlord blood, or the mysterious soul. The power contained in it is extraordinary terror. At this time, it was ignited by the other party. I'm afraid Ye Fantian can't imagine how terrible the power should be.

If the other side has 10% of the power in its heyday, ye Fantian is categorically impossible to beat the other side like this.

The bright divine patterns burst out quickly with an extremely amazing gas of light, and forged into a chain of supreme terror. The chains piled up together to form a terrible force, burning a bright flame and winding the past towards Ye Vatican. As long as it is the next moment, the opponent will have this assurance and can kill Ye Vatican's born.

"Poof..."

Ye Vatican, like being struck by lightning, spits out a mouthful of blood in his mouth. The terrible power, even if ye Vatican's body is incomparably strong, has not completely resisted in a short time, especially the other party's current power is lighting his best mysterious soul, and the powerful power is infinitely close to the peak of the middle level of immortal level.

This is a force that ye Fantian cannot resist.

"Drink!"

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, and a sharp pain appeared in the center of his eyebrows. A terrible crack appeared, and a trace of blood overflowed from it. This was obviously a gesture that would appear only after some kind of trauma.

"Boom"

Behind the body, a huge virtual shadow appeared.

Immortal gods illusion!

The gods looked coldly at the gods in front of them. To be exact, they were fascinated by the God overlord blood in each other's body.

"This... This is the oldest God, gods, ancient gods. How can you have such a powerful existence? It's impossible. No, I want to get him. If I get him, I will continue to survive and become a supreme existence."

"Hiss..."

Ye Fantian held the sun and the moon, and his body moved suddenly.

The body released boundless power, and the corners of the mouth raised a trace of coldness and said slowly:

"You don't have this chance..."

Soul spear!

Around the body, God spears appeared.

That's one of the most powerful stunts in black spirit.

Even compared with any kind of secret skill, it is terrible countless times.

Because it has more power than ordinary people can imagine.

At this time, with Ye Vatican's dance, the soul God spear suddenly broke out, and instantly began to break each other's hand.

"Poof..."

A divine awn flickered, and ye Fantian's soul spear finally penetrated each other's eyebrows.

"Devour!"

The cold sound began to appear.

"No... I am an immortal existence. I am the most powerful existence. Why? Why do you treat me like this!"

The shrill scream was transmitted, and there was a terrible resentment in the other party's voice, as if it was the resentment of Qiu tianhen.

Ye Fantian ignored this guy, and a domineering atmosphere suddenly appeared.

An ancient text appeared around him, showing a terrible smell like a tyrant.

"Fusion...!"

Looking at Ye Fantian's words, the other party's mouth fluctuated like a lost voice.

That ancient writing is clearly one of the top writing.

After the integration of "war" seal, ancient dragon soul seal and "God" seal, the generated power forms "Ba" seal!

At the same time, ye Fantian waved his fist and roared. The sky and the earth were cracked, and the blooming brilliance could shine down on the area of countless kilometers.

His continuous moves, domineering, unimaginable terror and astonishment.

Finally, he waved his fist and suddenly defeated the other party completely.

"Pa......"

The palm moved, and the God bully blood was easily taken by Ye Fantian