His eyes were fixed on the black mountain. The knife marks and fist marks on it were very clear.
It feels strange!
Ye Fantian was not only not impacted by the other party just now, but also felt a faint sense of intimacy.
This feeling is very strange. The other party seems to have an inexplicable connection with himself.
Although the mountain is a dead thing, it stands there, but it is towering and spectacular, just like a living thing. It seems to be an immortal god of war, looking down on everything proudly there.
The momentum of terror is displayed incisively and vividly
"Damn it, it's just a small black mountain. How dare you treat your black cat like this!"
The black cat is crazy. He just found his power, but he was not only suppressed by Ye Fantian's space law, but now he was beaten out by a mountain, which makes him not angry and not resentful.
"Pa......"
The palm slowly rubbed the mountain, felt the knife marks and fist marks on it, and then a vast power began to show.
"Kill!!"
A faint word, but it shook the sky. This time, ye Fantian's robes began to hunt, and his long hair danced, as if in front of him. In an instant, this mountain turned into a thousand troops and horses, roaring madly in front of him.
For a moment, the knife mark, the sword shadow and the fist print all came alive. In front of Ye Fantian, a solemn and stirring picture scroll was displayed.
The war horse hisses, the war flag hunts, the war knife flies, and the war blood is not cold!
"Kill! Kill the injustice of the sky, kill the insidious of the saint! Break the sky!"
Like a roar, like a cry of sorrow
"This breath...?!"
In hell, the wolf blood's face showed an excited and excited look.
"Yes, this breath is obviously the fluctuation of our hell, and it has the smell of a big general, even stronger than us!"
Old Duandao's eyes looked excited.
"Such a killing intention is enough to shake the sky. What's going on?"
The black devil's eyes narrowed and looked at the mountain, flashing complex and hesitant light from time to time.
"Wait..."
The black devil's face suddenly showed a shocked look and roared loudly:
"Hell, these are the soldiers of hell and the soldiers of the prison emperor. This killing intention shakes the sky so much. Unless the prison emperor, no one can shake the existence, there is only one person in the whole hell!"
The broken blade in the old knife hand suddenly flashed a vast sense of knife. The knife Qi condensed, opened up all directions, and severely split a section of the sky. The expression on his face suddenly began to become excited:
"Murderous God of hell, murderous God Baisu!"
"Yes, killing God Bai Su, only killing God Bai Su has such a killing intention to shake the sky!"
The faces of several generals showed a crazy look and roared with excitement.
Ye Fantian's face also began to move slightly. If he guessed correctly, there must be something hidden in this mountain, and it has something to do with his own hell. At the beginning, the dark Martial Arts Alliance participated in the battle between hell and gods and martial arts saints. Although the other party was behind the scenes and controlled everything insidiously, But they are probably the ones who get the most.
"Give it to me - drive!"
Ye Fantian's fist hit the mountain hard.
The black mountain, like a divine sword, fiercely felt Ye Fantian's fist.
The fist with the power of the great wilderness was covered with gold at this time. The meaning and seal of the fist evolved into a huge millstone, and quickly began to dance wildly on it.
"Bang"
"Boom"
The world shook with this punch.
But something strange happened.
On the mountain, the traces seemed to feel the existence of this fist, and it was crazy to shoot out countless lights.
The light and shadow of the sword, invincible, instantly formed a sea of divine soldiers, and piled up the past towards Ye Fantian.
"Bad..."
The black cat roared loudly, and a flame was generated in the center of her eyebrows.
"Hoo..."
The terrible flame is burning madly. Wherever you go, even the space can burn a huge cave. Countless space cracks are contaminated by the flame, constantly releasing strong destructive power.
"Roar..."
A roar with anger came out. I don't know when a huge figure appeared on the huge black mountain.
This is a dragon.
The black dragon roared up to the sky. A pair of crazy demon pupils constantly showed their killing intention towards Ye Fantian. The scales on his body stood up like sharp divine awns. The sharp light was powerful at a glance.
"Guardian?"
Looking at each other, ye Fantian's face showed a trace of cold.
This dragon has a dragon's power on his body and a dragon horn on his forehead. Obviously, it has reached an incredible level, inspired his own blood, and has been raised to an extraordinary level. This guy's strength is not weaker than the real dragon.
Obviously, the other party is the guardian of the black mountain. No, it's not so much the guardian as the guardian. There must be something you can't see in this mountain. The powerful energy just released from the other party is obviously not simple. The guy was at least sleeping just now, Just now I woke up the other party with this punch!
"But it's not a dragon after all. Even if it's how you inspire and grow, you can't compare with the real dragon in your life. Your majesty doesn't produce at all!!"
Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth.
"Roar..."
The roaring voice was transmitted. In the terrible voice, there was an irrecoverable threat, which was clearly to swallow Ye Fantian.
"Damn Jiaolong, let me clean you up!"
The black cat's face was crazy and roared arrogantly.
It's been bent for a long time.
It's just to be suppressed by Ye Fantian. Now even this black mountain is difficult for itself. However, this little Jiaolong is not his opponent at all.
"Roar..."
The black cat roared, and there was infinite Majesty in the huge roar.
This is a kind of dignity from the noumenon, the dignity of the Phoenix family, the real animal blood, the real noble blood.
"Hiss..."
The dragon's original arrogant posture was completely changed. Instead of roaring, it made a sharp hiss like a python.
"Your sister, get out of here!"
The black cat roared with a domineering face.
The body grew up infinitely, like a huge magic mountain. A pair of cat eyes looked at the dragon in front of them. With the violent dance on the momentum, the other party who directly suppressed lowered his head, showed timid eyes, and kept moaning.
But this guy never left. It seems that he is still looking forward to the departure of Ye Fantian and others.
"Die!"
The black cat's mouth roared angrily. This guy is really looking for death.
Brush
A huge phoenix claw, no, it should be a cat claw, patted the other party fiercely.
This cat claw once broke the body of the golden winged Dapeng emperor. Although the physical defense of the Jiaolong was terrible, with the emergence of this claw, the Jiaolong was still unable to resist.
"Hiss..."
The Jiaolong seemed to have the determination. With a loud roar, a huge energy burst out of his mouth.
This is a strong Qi like an entity. It is gray and has a rotten and fishy smell. That is its poison gas.
"Bang!"
One claw, directly with violent energy, severely broke the other party's poison gas, and even beat the poison gas back to its mouth.
It can be clearly seen that a pair of demon pupils of the Dragon stared round with blood in an instant.
"Bang"
The cat's paw dipped down and hit the other party's head hard as if it were overturning the river and the sea.
"Poof..."
In the blood flying, for a moment, the dragon's tail began to swing rapidly. In the continuous swing, it made a sad roar, but the voice was so small that its head was broken, and it was impossible to make a normal cry.
However, in this cry, you can feel that the other party seems to be begging.
"Meow..."
The black cat meowed and swallowed it.
"Gulu..."
The huge dragon was just a flash, and was swallowed by the black cat. Ye Fantian didn't even want to make a move.
He looked at the guy who was licking his paws. Ye fantianxia was determined not to let this guy out next time. Otherwise, he would swallow his prey before he took the shot. The strength of the dragon has three Ji Yuan's accomplishments. If he let himself swallow it, I'm afraid I can make myself immortal for four eras.
"Hoo..."
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and ye Fantian once again focused his attention on the huge black mountain in front of him.
In this black mountain, the gray breath is flowing everywhere, but ye Fantian has felt that there is an unyielding sense of war gathering in this black mountain.
"This is Bai Su, the God of murder. It must be him!"
In hell, several generals made surprise sounds.
"Open!"
A mark hit the void hard, filled with infinite energy, sank impressively, hung and moved, as if the Taigu holy mountain came down from the sky, and hit the black mountain hard.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The killing intention moved the sky, and a vast power surged out. The killing intention was too terrible and frightening. Even ye Fantian couldn't help frowning.
"Roar"
Bursts of roaring voice, like a group of demons dancing, was displayed in front of Ye Fantian.
A statue of the figure, a vigorous Qi, a momentum of deterrence to the sky!
Everything was integrated together, and ye Fantian's face showed a happy smile.
General!
There are many strong generals here!