Chapter 1991

"The hell on the 18th floor can be seen that it was destroyed in this place, and among the people who took action, I'm afraid there are other forces besides the Western Buddhism. I'm very curious about what's hidden in the hell, and why do the strong men of martial arts sage level have to put down their face and choose to take action..."

Ye Fantian's heart was secretly vigilant and thinking.

He controls the four layers of hell, that is, he must control the other 14 layers in the future, and the next 18 layers of hell will be him.

Then, once the hell on the 18th floor is unfolded again, it will be an amazing picture. Ye Fantian can't imagine it, and he dare not imagine it, because he knows very well that the enemy he will face will be martial saints, and there will be more than one.

"There are two layers of hell on the 18th floor, and there are still 14 layers left. I just don't know where the remaining 14 layers of hell will be."

Ye Fantian thought secretly in his heart.

The treasure house of God. At the beginning, ye Fantian felt a faint sense of familiarity. Obviously, he felt the fluctuation of hell in the two layers of hell here.

I just didn't expect that the two layers of hell were so strange and easy.

It was as if someone had helped himself secretly.

help?

Ye Fantian's eyes suddenly moved.

Thought of the first generation of the Lord of hell.

"At the beginning, zhunti obviously saw me. Although it was just a historical epic, the strong men of martial arts Saint level were extremely amazing and terrible. God knows how terrible and powerful these guys are. Maybe at the beginning, not only zhunti found me, but also the Lord of hell found me and helped me Times! "

Ye Fantian's heart secretly guessed.

Such speculation is not groundless. The Lord of hell can let zhunti, a strong man at the level of martial arts sage, definitely not be so weak, and may have the qualification to win with them. Otherwise, the strong man at the level of martial arts sage will not choose to fight against hell.

Hell should have hidden secrets.

These are ye Fantian's guesses, but now these guesses are also what ye Fantian urgently needs to know and master.

However, after thinking for half a day, ye Fantian did not gain much.

However, after getting two layers of hell this time, ye Fantian has felt that his control over hell has begun to become more stable.

This cultivation is growing crazily, and everything in itself is running crazily.

Everything is making crazy progress.

"After the complete superposition of the four layers of power in hell, I don't need to forcibly devour a lot of energy and forcibly summon those demons..."

Ye Fantian waved his palm and thousands of figures appeared in front of Ye Fantian.

These are demons, powerful demons.

"There are thousands of immortal middle-level strong people, which is already quite powerful..."

Ye Fantian's heart was pleasantly surprised. With so much power, ye Fantian was absolutely sure to fight those powerful characters.

"Brush..."

Ye Fantian waved slightly, and all the ancient corpses here were completely swallowed up by hell.

In the land of hell, the energy began to boil. Although Ye Fantian doesn't need to deliberately collect too much energy, the energy on these ancient corpses is also very small, especially the ancient gods' flesh. The energy in them is very small, which is definitely not comparable to the flesh of these gods' descendants.

In the whole body, flames began to generate, which is the power of hell karma fire.

Hell karma fire, burning mysterious soul and quenching flesh have endless benefits and benefits.

And it can be turned into a way of attack. Once it is released, it can harden the strong into powder.

"Brush..."

A flash of light suddenly appeared, which seemed to contain a God. It randomly released all kinds of divine awns and began to radiate around.

"What is this?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly. Everything here was brought into hell by him. I'm afraid this brilliance is not simple. Otherwise, it will definitely not stay until now.

"Brush..."

The palm moved slightly, and ye Fantian's palm fiercely grabbed at the Guanghua.

Guanghua released.

"Bang..."

With a terrible crash, ye Fantian's face couldn't help changing. His 30% strength even felt reluctant, as if he couldn't grasp each other.

"What a strong resistance!"

Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, and then his tentacles moved. A huge force was passed on more fiercely than just now.

"Click..."

The space is being broken up by Ye Fantian, but I didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to tame

"Give it to me - set!"

Ye Fantian's eyes suddenly flashed like lightning, and he shot out crazily

That hand has now used the power of hell. It is as thick as a mountain, but it has extraordinary evil power. It instantly falls from the sky like a yellow bell Daqu, and its hanging strength turns into a huge demon mountain.

"Boom..."

"Hum..."

That beam of light seemed to be a resistance that was still going to continue, but under the forced suppression of Ye Fantian, the strength of the resistance was also weakening, and then began to disappear.

"Brush..."

The palm moved slightly, and then there was one more thing in Ye Fantian's hand.

This is a scroll with countless divine patterns flowing on it, like living creatures. It is delicate and contains a strong breath of glory. Obviously, this is what the gods left behind.

"My emperor's Sutra?"

Looking at the above three red gold characters like glass, ye Vatican's heart moved secretly. After opening them fiercely, the light suddenly entered Ye Vatican's mind.

"Boom..."

Ye Fantian's mysterious soul was shocked, and wonderful feelings appeared in his heart.

"It's actually a unique cultivation skill of Xuan soul. Although it is not consistent with my black god soul Jue, it is of great benefit to people whose Xuan soul has been greatly damaged. The Xuan soul of sunspot has been greatly impacted. If this unique skill is given to him, I'm afraid it will have incredible benefits and benefits..."

Thinking of the problem of sunspots, ye Fantian has a lot of comfort. For his disciple, ye Fantian has always had a strong sense of debt. If it were not for his own reason, sunspots might not die, and it would not lead to the splitting of the mysterious soul.

"Whew..."

The strong wind stirred, and the whole space began to roll up in a vast air friction. In an instant, a strong sense of crisis began to appear in my heart.

"Get out..."

His anger moved, and ye Fantian patted in one direction without thinking.

"Hum!"

A cold hum suddenly moved. The sound of the cold hum was mysterious, just like the sound of heaven, and it seemed that there were ten thousand dragons running wildly.

The supreme energy is intertwined, and the great power has begun to surge together.

The hand of the gods!

Ye Fantian continuously patted his unique skills. Each hand imprinted with the glory and supreme authority of the gods, as if the gods had come. His robes danced and his white hair flew. There was a terrible potential all over his body.

"Pengpeng..."

The surrounding space began to break violently and turned into cracks up to 10000 meters.

"Qiang!"

The sound of the blade coming out of the sheath suddenly appeared. In the next moment, a vast force began to move majestically and collided with Ye Fantian's hand