"What a terrible defense. This guy is worthy of being a descendant of Xuanwu!"

Ye Fantian was secretly surprised. His fist of gods was enough to break everything. There was a rare existence that could be defended. He would not forcibly resist after a direct hit. Even there was no change, only the guy in front of him.

However, although Ye Fantian's power did not have the slightest effect, it angered the magic treasure mysterious turtle. The other party roared and rushed like an ancient demon mountain.

This huge roar woke up the golden beast and the night war emperor in an instant.

When they completely recovered their senses, they found a giant rushing towards them.

"Magic treasure turtle?"

Both roared, with incredible fluctuations in their voices.

With both insights, you can have an instant insight into the reasons for your gaffe just now.

"Want to devour the mysterious soul of Laozi? Then come!"

The golden beast suddenly began to dance with a blue magic stick:

"A stick in the sky!"

This artistic conception of holding a stick in the sky is very powerful. Once it is hit, even a sacred mountain will have to be broken. The vigorous spirit lingering on the stick has evolved into vigorous spirit, stretching for tens of thousands of kilometers, as if it were a long blue river, roaring fiercely in the past.

"Bang"

The turtle's head was hit instantly.

Blood scattered, with purple brilliance.

"Oh..."

The scream of pain came out, and the other party's mouth sent out angry waves.

Although the magic turtle's defense is amazing, God is still fair. The opponent's speed is very slow, and his cultivation is quite slow, which makes the three less trouble.

"Where this guy is, there must be a treasure. Otherwise, this guy won't appear here!"

Ye Fantian's face showed a faint murderous intention and slowly said. In the center of his eyebrows, a divine pattern flickered. This divine pattern is a mark. If the creatures of hell see it, they will know what it represents. It is a mark of hell.

Represents the identity of the prison emperor.

"Whoosh..."

Magic treasure turtle obviously knew that these three guys were not easy to provoke, but he didn't want to let each other go like this. In an instant, his head retracted, he directly retracted into the turtle shell and never came out again, but it was obvious that the matter was not over. The other party's huge body moved again, and his limbs began to retract, and then the terrible turtle shell quickly formed a shell, Rushed towards the three.

This speed is slower and stronger than the original one, but it's not a little bit.

Moreover, the other side's tortoise shell was huge and rotated. The terrible force and sharp brilliance produced were enough to cut off and crush everything. Such a powerful force really changed Ye Fantian's face.

"No enemy!"

The golden beast hit it with a stick, and the strength of the upward stick hit it. Unexpectedly, they all bounced back the long blue stick in their hands. The effect was just a little sluggish in the other party's action.

"Your uncle..."

The golden beast's face was depressed for a while. This guy's defense was stronger than those immortal supreme masters. Although his combat effectiveness was only five dregs, it would definitely make them depressed and half dead if they were allowed to be crushed by the other party like this.

"Hiss..."

Ye Fantian's figure suddenly flickered, and the eyes of the gods began to see the nine secluded, and purple awns lingered in his sight.

"What's this?!"

When ye Vatican's vision sank to hundreds of millions of meters, he was surprised to find that there were dragon veins, purple dragon veins, which had been formed and lifelike. The Dragon Power riots, flashing out, forming a stream of purple Qi.

"Purple Dragon divine pulse, this is the purple dragon divine pulse... There is indeed a treasure below!"

Ye Fantian's voice was fiercely transmitted.

"Purple Dragon divine pulse? Especially, it's developed now!"

The golden beast's eyes almost stared out. He looked at Ye Fantian and shouted loudly.

The Dragon veins also need to be graded. Once the geomantic omen is good and has sufficient vitality and energy, the Dragon veins will be born. However, the Dragon veins born in ordinary places only make the soil and water in this side quite good and the environment is better, but there is no magic power to speak of and will not play a great role, But once the dragon vein changes, it's different.

This dragon vein is called Dragon God vein!

Judging from the color, the Purple Dragon God vein has been regarded as the top.

"Hoo..."

Ye Fantian's palm turned into infinity and suddenly began to display it with the will of the gods.

"Roar..."

Ye Fantian's action is unbearable for the magic treasure Xuan turtle. Taking its dragon vein is taking its life. It's no less than killing it.

The huge head appeared again.

"Bang!"

The long stick in the golden beast's hand waved again and directly opened the ladle to its head again.

The blood began to flow out. For a time, the magic treasure Turtle was depressed. It was not when his head came out or retracted.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing the wronged look on this Ya's face, ye Fantian couldn't help laughing. So did the night war emperor. Even after the golden beast fought more than ten times, he couldn't help stopping.

After all, this magic treasure xuangui is also a rare thing, and it has the blood of a Xuanwu beast. Although it has the word "magic", it is essentially just to devour those greedy guys.

On weekdays, it is usually quiet. For such a life, ye Fantian doesn't want to kill it all.

"Don't move... We'll take some purple dragon divine pulse and go, but we won't take it all away for you!"

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Roar..."

This Ya's mouth roared, but the fierce light twinkling in the pair of demon pupils was much less.

Ye Fantian waved his palm, quickly displayed his magic power, grabbed a dragon vein and quickly threw it into his own hell. At that time, the whole hell was lively.

After the dragon vein entered the hell, the crazy dragon chanted, but its arms couldn't beat its thighs. After struggling for a while, it could only stay there safely, be willing to suppress the earth, show its magic power and develop the energy in this field.

Ye Vatican's heart moved slightly and fished out a handful again. This time, it was cruel enough to reach hundreds of dragon veins. Even the magic treasure mysterious Turtle was dripping blood, but this time ye Vatican did not give himself hell, but was included in the eight pictures of life of the Saha.

Then a vast energy poured into his body rapidly, and an unspeakable change was evolving in the eight pictures of sentient beings.

After one third of the purple dragon divine pulse was left, ye Fantian stopped.

"Let's go..."

Ye Fantian said to the golden beast and the night war emperor.

"Well... Go... Purple Dragon divine pulse, this is a good thing!"

The golden beast smacked his mouth and said.

Along the way, they didn't get much benefits. Naturally, they envy Ye Fantian's benefits.

"When I get back, I'll give you some!"

Looking at the depressed and envious face of the golden beast, ye Fantian couldn't help laughing.

"Of course."

"Cut... An immortal supreme with two centuries of cultivation should exploit me for a small immortal level, really!"

The voice of Ye Fantian's contempt was transmitted.

"Are you a little immortal?"

As the voice of the hard force became smaller and smaller, the magic treasure Xuan turtle quickly broke away from his head. Then he looked at his purple dragon divine vein with tears, and then his huge body protected here, never moving any more.

The purple dragon divine vein is enough to generate a steady stream of energy for it, and its volume is very large. Although it likes the mysterious soul, this energy is still the most important.

"Pa pa..."

That is, shortly after the golden beast and others left, a burst of rapid footsteps came out. About seven or eight people looked like messy footsteps, bursting with terrible energy.

"Hiss..."

The eyes of the magic treasure turtle suddenly moved, revealing a fierce brilliance, which was an angry look.

"Ah... What is this?"

"What a precious purple gas... This is the purple emperor crystal!"

The greedy voice appeared, and a sense of revenge appeared in the heart of the magic treasure xuangui. It was clear that this group of people were the strong people who followed behind Ye Fantian and tried to fight them. But now ye Fantian left the magic treasure xuangui's life, which doomed this group of people to be very miserable

"Hiss, hiss..."

Ye Fantian's speed is very fast. They have been delayed for a long time. They are not only worried about the life safety of the two ancestors, but also worried about the blood of the two ancient races.

With the guidance of the life map of the thirty-three days, ye Fantian's path began to become much smoother, and there were few obstacles along the way.

"This will be the deepest place in the thirty-three day dark devil world... After passing through here, the most terrible existence in the thirty-three day dark devil world will appear and there will be a lot of dangers!"

Ye Fantian pointed to a direction on the scroll.

"Well... Indeed!"

Both nodded gently.

"Go!"

The body twinkles, bursts out quickly, evolves and moves, and the three residual shadows flow rapidly, just like streamers, disappear in place.

"Boom"

The black energy began to riot. It was cold and terrible. There was a smell of evil everywhere. With each puff, you could feel that your body was about to be decayed.

If it is an ordinary immortal supreme, I'm afraid it will also be decayed in an instant, but the strength of the three is extraordinary. Although Ye Fantian is not the immortal supreme, the physical body is more terrible than both. In particular, the will of the gods around him is evolving, and the other party can't get close at all.

"Hiss..."

In the middle of the eyebrows, the mark of the prison emperor became more and more clear and flickered continuously, which surprised Ye Fantian's heart.

The mark of the prison emperor rarely appeared, and never appeared automatically. This time, it appeared again and again, which made him feel more and more strange.

"Is there a hell here?"

After thinking of this problem, ye Fantian's heart couldn't help a burst of ecstasy.

If hell really exists, it can be absolutely suppressed for him.

This is the junction of the abyss and Jiuyou. Now ye Fantian only has eight layers of hell. If he reaches the tenth layer, he can communicate the dimensional space of all hell. At that time, all the scope of hell can be driven, and it is not a problem to suppress Jiuyou and the abyss!