Chapter 1997

Shaking the universe and reversing the sky, it was like a divine thunder in the clear sky.

The air of killing was moving, and a cold air began to burst out rapidly with the momentum of destroying the withered and decayed. On the void, the holy clouds were suddenly torn into pieces by the killing intention condensed into essence.

God's face suddenly changed. This earth shaking momentum made him tremble incomparably. His heart seemed to be pierced by a bayonet. He looked at the void unbelievably and roared sadly:

"What..."

The word "man" hasn't fallen yet, but the voice has stopped abruptly.

Because someone did it.

"Boom"

The void surged, the electric snake danced wildly, the silver dragon appeared suddenly, and a long river flowed between all things. At the next moment, a huge leg with an ancient and thick breath fell from the sky and was suppressed in an instant.

This leg carries endless divine patterns, in which there are huge virtual shadows praising, as if it were not a leg but a huge ancient sacred mountain.

The giant legs, like an ancient sacred mountain, burst down, and then came to kill. With strong strength and divine patterns, the killing spirit is powerful and inviolable.

"Boom!"

With a terrible noise, the huge leg broke out after all. Then everywhere he went, he was crying for his father and mother.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, the group of bright warriors of the city of God were all suppressed by this huge leg. Under this powerful force, the flesh had no strength to resist at all. It was crushed and trampled in an instant and became a powder!

"Roar... Damn mole ants, you are blaspheming the holy power of my God. Kill me, everyone! Kill this bastard!"

God's mouth roared bitterly, and the voice shattered the sky, just like a divine thunder exploding out of thin air, which shrouded the body with the breath of human palpitation.

This divine cultivation is also at the middle level of immortality. It's amazing. How can you bear such humiliation and attack.

"Oh..."

The sound of a wolf howl rolled and floated. There was a terrible spirit of killing in the sound, as if it was going to cover the sky. The rolling vitality began to flow, shaking the vibration of the void, and the crack marks continued to spread in the sky. How amazing and terrible the vibration power contained in the roar.

"This voice... This breath..."

The bodies of old Duandao and old miscellaneous hair began to tremble rapidly, and their faces showed an incredible, surprised and excited look. They were familiar with the sound of the tiger roaring, and the smell was unforgettable to them!

Infernal!

The smell of hell!

This is the real smell of hell. They came and finally came here!

"Ghosts are terrified, hell is respected, the prison emperor moves, and the world is terrified!"

An old and desolate voice was slowly released. The voice was deep, but it had endless momentum and overbearing momentum, as if it could stimulate people's mind to the extreme.

At this moment, the breath of space stagnated to the limit, like a natural disaster, more like the end of the day.

Dark clouds press the city, the magic light is bright, and all things moan, but it has a taste of submission

There, hundreds of figures appeared there!

The first person, standing on the void, was wearing a dark golden robe dancing with the wind, with long hair floating and scarlet flashing. The released brilliance went straight to thousands of miles. The immortal breath made people have a shock of worship

The hell strongmen led by Ye Fantian finally came here.

"This is... What is this?!"

God's mouth trembled and roared, hell? He is not familiar with this name. Even in the historical records of the city of God, this name is recorded in all the ancient letters. It is a terrible history that their ancestors have to submit to.

In that dark period of history, it seems that all the gods were forcibly killed overnight. This is their great enemy.

"Impossible... Hell has been shattered, and no one can break it. Impossible, this is not hell, this is definitely not hell!!"

There was a roar in the voice, but it contained a strong trembling and trembling, which was a fear of the unknown.

"In hell, I am the emperor. All the creatures of hell, wake up in my name!"

Ye Fantian's body released dark forces and suddenly hit out all around.

"Roar..."

Hundreds of roars suddenly came out.

The flesh of old miscellaneous hair and old broken knife began to fill up quickly with the speed that could be recognized by the naked eye.

The breath of hell appeared. Under the guarantee and protection of hell, their power was untied again.

The momentum of supreme terror, crazy agitation, wind and clouds, this force with a repressive attitude, forcibly began to roll around, the wind rolled up the sand, and the darkness came to the ground!

At this moment, all hell creatures showed their bloodthirsty and crazy look.

"See the emperor!"

All the living beings knelt down on the earth, and the voice shattered the sky and resounded through the region.

This is a kind of excitement and gratitude. They finally waited until this day came. When this day came, they came out.

"Kill!"

Ye Fantian's eyes twinkled and suddenly began to shoot.

"Kill!"

Old Duandao crazily waved the Duandao in his hand. At this time, the Duandao suddenly moved, the rust on it fell off, and a vast knife gas was released from it.

His strength is on the immortal level!

Lao Zamao is not weak at all. He has the power to shake the sky with one punch and one leg. He is surrounded by the smell of darkness. Unexpectedly, he is also an immortal upper level strong man.

They are the strength and terrible existence of hell generals.

"Hiss..."

Ye Fantian drove a long river and suddenly waved it. The river set off all kinds of huge waves, and then formed a huge hand.

The hand of the gods!

He slapped at the God.

"Peng!"

Flesh and blood are flying. Although the divine strength is at the middle level of immortality, it is not ye Fantian's opponent at all. Now ye Fantian has understood the true meaning of the flesh and the origin of power. Every move contains all kinds of changes. Although it is only one move, it is definitely not comparable to each other, In particular, it contains more than 2000 times the power blessing. What a terrible power it is

"The divine light is bright and the glow rises. In my name, it burns my mind..."

His hands were sealed, his broken flesh was reorganized again, and his divine eyes suddenly fought back with a look of resentment.

He could see that although Ye Fantian was the Lord of hell and existed forever, he was also the weakest person. It was definitely not the strength of those generals.

Therefore, it is the easiest to deal with, and this is his only choice. At this time, he even forgot that it was Ye Fantian who slapped his body.

"Hiss..."

The bright light of God appeared, formed a ripple, and then turned into a river of stars, which was fiercely destroyed.

"The power of space - solidification!"

Ye Fantian's fingers moved. At this time, he used all kinds of magic powers and was already handy.

"Hiss..."

A long dark blue blade suddenly shot out of Ye Fantian's hand.

That's Ye Fantian's biggest secret weapon, the most vicious murderer, you Lan Jing blade!

"No..."

Amid the angry roar and roar, Ye's blue crystal blade suddenly cut off his vitality and devoured all his flesh and essence.

"No... I can't die, I don't want to die!"

The absolute being roared bitterly.

After Ye Fantian swallowed up all of his essence at will, God's body has become an ordinary existence.

"Brush..."

With a gentle swing, ye Fantian didn't kill each other, but threw it to the others here.

"Kill this scum!"

"Beat him!"

"Come on!"

All the people here, with scarlet eyes, rushed towards the divine form.

Ye Fantian didn't speak, but quietly looked at the young man on the ground. He had chosen to disobey the divine style, and now he was panting on the ground.

Ye Fantian's eyes were focused and looked at the simple and honest face. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly. This appearance, such simple and honest, as well as the resolute arc and slightly numb eyes.

All this is not who his disciples will be.

"Sunspot..."

With a touch of trembling in his voice, ye Fantian cried slowly.

Sunspot's dull eyes suddenly showed a look, as if he was trying to remember something. The corners of his mouth trembled and burst out two words:

"Master..."

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly flickered and became completely numb again.

Ye Fantian didn't expect that a mysterious soul of the sunspot would become a human body and reincarnate again, but this didn't hinder his plan. He had completely collected other mysterious souls of the sunspot.

"It's my disciple. This is my disciple..."

After taking a deep breath, ye Vatican released the mysterious souls one after another, and then these shining mysterious souls suddenly moved and instantly penetrated into the sunspot's head.

"Roar..."

The mysterious soul entered the body, and the sunspot's mouth couldn't help sending out an earth shaking scream. His muscles were twitching wildly, as if he was suffering great pain.

Ye Fantian looked nervously at the changes of sunspots, and was always on guard. From time to time, he showed a trace of divine awn. The eyes of the gods did not stop observing for a moment.

The roar of anger and the cry of pain lasted for a quarter of an hour. Then, with a strong emotion in the simple expression, he looked at Ye Fantian and the familiar face. The sunspot trembled and shouted:

"Master... Is that you?"

Ye Fantian was about to speak. Suddenly, in the void, a divine thunder appeared. In the sky, endless glory flashed, and the whole city of God was about to shake.

"Glory... Cannot be profaned!"

A voice with the spirit of killing logging was slowly transmitted