Chapter 1986

This is a blood with scarlet and holy white awn. It is like a spirit snake. It is constantly struggling in the hands of Ye Fantian. It seems to break the air at any time. However, under the suppression of Ye Fantian, it has no resistance and directly loses control.

There is endless glory on it, which makes Ye Fantian secretly excited.

"Good life pure energy, is this the God overlord blood?"

Ye Fantian said in a low voice.

At this time, the surrounding space is shaking wildly. Obviously, the battle just now is almost going to break everything here, so it will be completely annihilated soon, and the history of that God will become a blank and completely disappear in the clouds and rivers of history.

Ye Vatican doesn't get much of the other party's mysterious soul, because the other party has burned most of the mysterious soul. Naturally, ye Vatican gets less information, but there is a piece of information that ye Vatican attaches great importance to.

In each other's mysterious soul memory, ye Fantian found that the God did not disappear, but in another place.

Supreme domain!

There, there are ancient races and terrible strong people. Although the immortal strong people don't walk all over the ground, there are definitely many.

Ye Fantian's current strength may not have much pressure against an immortal middle-level strong man, but once the other party knocks down the immortal middle-level peak, or a little more in quantity, it is bound to cause a devastating blow to him.

This is what ye Fantian cannot face.

"Unless it is immortal, it is absolutely impossible to grow into a wonderful existence there..."

Ye Fantian sighed secretly in his heart.

Although the use of this God's blood is not small for ye Fantian, it is definitely not as powerful as Chekov. The other party cultivates the most powerful light power. The demand for God's blood is very important for him.

"However, although I don't need the blood of gods, I also need the flesh of the descendants of gods. Their flesh and blood is not small for me, but the greatest benefit is in hell... I feel that if hell wants to continue to open, it needs more flesh of the descendants of gods..."

Ye Fantian's eyes are full of divine light, and the trace of scarlet is flashing. If he can, he really wants to kill all the creatures of the God's descendants, and integrate into his own hell at that time. I'm afraid his own hell power will grow to an unimaginable level.

Especially Ye Fantian felt that his hell is still very weak.

Sitting on the void, ye Fantian looked at the cracked space around him and didn't care at all.

"The eight pictures of sentient beings, the eighteen levels of hell, boxing, secret skills, divine patterns... And many other things have now been integrated into my body, but I can't be careless. My foundation lies in the flesh, and the rest are only some auxiliary conditions. The powerful mysterious soul cooperates with the supreme terror of the flesh. This is my fighting style, and I can't let it go like this Abandoned and buried, I want to refine and create my own flesh body, so that the power of mutual integration of my flesh body and Xuan soul can be brought into full play! "

Ye Fantian finally began to react. During this period of time, he has been trying to exert his full strength. After all, he has entered the realm of Dacheng eternal nine heaven, and he is one step away from entering the realm of immortality.

However, with the growth of his strength, he felt that his strength seemed to be suppressed. He wanted to really break out, but there was still no way. The original problem appeared in this place.

"That's it!"

Ye Fantian's eyes had a divine light, and he had made a decision.

Experience!

Ye Fantian wants to take the treasure house of God as a place for his experience, constantly refine his body and give full play to his mysterious soul. Only in this way can he give full play to his strength. At that time, his cultivation will also increase suddenly.

"Power, the terrible power opened up with supreme power, which no one can deny and resist. If my divine pattern enters 360 sections, it is the blessing of 3600 times of power. Once my cultivation and realm continue to improve, it is equivalent to me with 3600 statues. I'm afraid the world is too big , no one can be my opponent. Once I enter the realm of immortal level, let alone the superior of immortal level, even if I am the supreme of immortal level, I am also qualified to win the championship... "

Ye Fantian's eyes moved slightly, and in his mind, he constantly evolved endless martial arts and secrets. These are his most powerful secrets, from the soul God spear to the great split wind skill, from the will of the gods to all kinds of powerful unique skills

Gradually, the brilliance of Ye Vatican's flesh is great, and the crazy burst of supreme light is enough to make the whole space more terrible and shaky.

"Boom..."

I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, after a terrible explosion, a terrible figure fiercely impacts out of this space.

There are countless divine patterns flashing on the body, which is as powerful as a Tyrannosaurus Rex. The trembling of that space is even due to the increasing terror speed of the other party, and even a strong fluctuation is drawn.

"Drink..."

Ye Fantian's mouth roared in a low voice, faster and faster, and finally evolved into a light

"Boom..."

A huge vibration suddenly appeared. The vibration seemed to be a huge and shock like opening up the world. Even the surrounding universe suddenly set off a storm with the vibration. In the next moment, ye Fantian's face moved slightly, suddenly opened a supreme brilliance, and then turned and rushed away

The radiance is everywhere, and the endless energy begins to roll up, forming many virtual shadows such as Canglong, rosefinch, electric tiger and magic wolf.

The virtual shadow continued to evolve, and then again set off a raging wave, just like a huge volcano expanding out, and it seemed that the gods had come.

Layers of energy render the surrounding world with incomparable glory.

"Well...?"

Ye Fantian quickly came to the space less than 10000 meters away from here, and then hid in the depths of the space.

He felt that the space around him was like a huge explosive bag, which was frantically accumulating energy, and then it was almost going to explode.

Such a terrible degree has already strengthened the rendering around here.

The glow scattered, the virtual shadows of all things superimposed, and the terrible pressure was obviously released irregularly around, even to the extent of rolling.

Eyes of the gods!

Ye Fantian's eyebrows moved, and the surrounding riot space was completely unable to resist his observation. In an instant, he noticed the changes around him.

"What is this?"

Ye Fantian's face moved slightly. In front of the eyes of his gods, everything turned into nothingness and was completely penetrated by him.

Under the gaze of his eyes of gods, a giant appeared there.

It was a sickle, a mighty and boundless light sickle, several kilometers long, with countless mysterious runes carved on it. It seemed that there were many bright dragons swimming on it, and many divine patterns turned into dragon scales. The light scattered, and the virtual shadow of angels sang loudly on it.

The terrible radiance even made Ye Fantian feel a trace of fear.

"Is this... The ruling sickle?!"

Ye Fantian's eyes suddenly moved, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look. Looking at the huge sickle, he shouted excitedly in his heart.

The ruling sickle, also known as the ruling sickle, is said to be a weapon used by an ancient and sacred God. Among this weapon, it is extremely vicious and has a terrible killing intention. It was once used as a unique murder weapon in the hands of a strong man!

"Good thing!"

Ye Fantian's eyes suddenly moved, and each other's records had appeared in his mind.

The horror of this ruling sickle is said to have reached the highest level. It can even cut up space. If there is nothing, killing people in space is very easy and easy. If so, it is a wonderful thing for any strong man.

But what ye Fantian sees is not the strength of the other party, but the energy hidden on it. Ye Fantian has felt that there is terrible energy on this sickle of judgment. This energy is more terrible and thick than the demonized dragon killer whale he refined. If he throws it into hell, he may get more benefits.

"Whoosh..."

Shadows began to appear.

At that time, a vast breath began to flow.

"What a terrible weapon. It should be the holy weapon quenched by our ancestors, the sickle of judgment!"

In that terrible breath, one person spoke slowly.

"Yes, this should be so. Such a sacred weapon is definitely the only artifact for killing people. If I get it, my cultivation will double."

"Hum, you are using a holy gun. Such a powerful weapon is made for me. If I can get such a weapon, my strength will advance by leaps and bounds..."

Obviously, such a powerful weapon is the existence of supreme terror. No one can ignore it. Naturally, it also aroused the heat and expectation of everyone