In this line of figures, every statue has a supreme momentum. Everywhere he goes, he begins to burst out, with indescribable terror and majesty, crazy rendering.

This is a group of iron and blood soldiers, a group of unparalleled soldiers, a group of evil spirits!

The first one was wearing black armor, and his face was no different from that of human martial arts, and his body was even more gentle and light. If it weren't for the black armor, the whole person would look no different from a beautiful scholar.

The man is about thirty years old. If he looks thin, he looks harmless to humans and animals.

But there was a cold and incomparable breath on that good face, in which, like a marble carved face, the hard lines seemed to spit out.

What is more terrible is the other party's eyes.

What a pair of cold eyes, like thousands of years of cold ice, there is no sound, no warmth, no emotional fluctuation, there is only a kind of cold, deep into the bone marrow!

Under such a strong cold, people's soul, soul and even mind are frozen. If you look at each other's eyes, you should feel that your body is constantly shaking and want to leave immediately.

"Hiss..."

When ye Fantian was looking at each other, the other party quickly looked at Ye Fantian.

The eyes of the two quickly fought together.

"Boom"

The air around Ye Fantian was stagnant for a while, as if frozen by something, and an infinite murderous gas quickly began to burst out.

This sense of killing is strong, with an atmosphere that can destroy everything. It hates heaven and earth, and the killing is endless.

Ye Fantian has experienced so many things, killed countless beings and fought against the ancient powerful sages. This essence and spirit has reached an extreme level.

But in the face of such a guy, I still feel unprepared.

However, soon, the momentum of the body also quickly produced an induction, and then shrouded in the other side.

"Pa pa..."

On the sky, the space trembled, and the two vast powers were like two black dragons, constantly twisting and showing a posture of fighting each other.

"Hum..."

With a low cold hum in his mouth, the man's face became more serious and numb, but his powerful killing intention seemed to be strengthened dozens of times.

"Boom"

In front of Ye Fantian, the space seemed to change.

Blood!

Endless blood!

Kill!

Unstoppable killing!

All this in front of us is the real hell and the real land of Shura.

The killing is endless, the momentum of blood falling on the sky, and only this is the real killing!

Ye Fantian didn't speak and felt the momentum of the other party. Instead, his eyes narrowed slightly when he burst out madly. The pair of scarlet, as if they were two narrow and sharp blades, suddenly burst out.

"Hiss, hiss..."

In the void, there was a huge trace of friction, tearing one side.

Angry and dancing wildly, ye Fantian wants to teach this guy a lesson.

"Boom"

A sense of war began to gather.

This sense of war condenses the ancient characters of "war" and "Ba" and the ancient characters of dragon soul. Among them, the power is very powerful. At this time, it suddenly burst out, and a vast power has been vented without covering up.

Killing, endless killing, this is a terrible momentum, but no matter how you kill, you are only killing, but not deterring people.

So even if the killing is endless and hundreds of millions of people are killed, it is only killing, and it is killing for the sake of killing.

Such a person can only become a great general, but he can never become a great emperor!

"Boom"

The vigorous momentum twisted wildly, and the space around them was tempered thousands of times, sending out a wailing sound like window paper.

In the crazy distortion and fragmentation, ye Fantian's body moved.

"Bang!"

Step into the void!

The robe hunting sounded, and the boundless divine light appeared in his eyes. A towering power was displayed. He stood there, but like the great emperor, he could ignore everything. He was arrogant and powerful. He had a killing heart more than anyone!

"Pa......"

half of step!

The man's body couldn't help retreating half a step. The momentum of Ye Fantian not only broke his killing intention, but also had a posture of suppressing him. Moreover, this process doesn't take too long. I'm afraid it can come in the next moment.

"General!?"

Seeing the man's retreat, the generals and soldiers around him all widened their eyes. There are tens of thousands of people here. The existence of each statue is with infinite fluctuation and majestic dignity. This is a line of powerful soldiers.

But in their memory, they never saw the man step back. If there was, there was only their king, their great emperor!

"How is that possible?"

"Who is this guy?"

The soldiers began to talk.

"Wait, what's the smell on this person? It's so powerful that I feel the call of my relatives and the emergence of our family!"

There was a sudden cry.

"Peng Peng!"

At this time, the man's body has been continuously backward.

There was a look of horror on his face, but more of an excitement.

Suddenly, his momentum dissipated and he knelt down fiercely:

"Prison emperor! Bai Su finally waited for the emergence of the prison emperor!"

Everything is silent. This is the killing God of hell, Bai Su, who can kill everything that hinders the path of the prison emperor, and a strong man who kills for the sake of killing.

"Is it the prison emperor?!"

"Is it really the prison emperor?"

"Impossible. Although this breath is very similar, this man can't be our prison emperor!"

Some generals made a shrill cry and their eyes were wet. It was not that they didn't believe it, but that they didn't want to believe it. Once Ye Fantian was the prison emperor, where did the first generation of prison emperor go?

"Shut up!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Old Duandao, old miscellaneous hair, black devil, wolf blood and so on.

Their faces looked at zhuqiang with anger.

"Lao Zamao... Are you still alive?"

A general holding a black giant magic sword shouted excitedly.

Obviously, he knew the old miscellaneous hair, and from the excited tone, the two sides were quite familiar.

"You guy, unexpectedly, we met again. We didn't die, we didn't die."

"This is our prison emperor. Hell has been broken, completely broken, divided into 18 layers and scattered throughout the universe. This prison emperor saved us, got the inheritance of the prison emperor and the recognition of hell. He is a worthy prison emperor!"

The black devil spoke slowly.

"Brush..."

Killing God Bai Su didn't speak, but he stood beside Ye Fantian and stood there with a firm look.

His words are few, but this behavior is enough to explain everything. He supports Ye Fantian and fully supports him.

"See you, prison emperor!"

All the powers knelt down and shouted, but the confidence was still insufficient.

"I don't know why you are here! I don't know what happened that year! I don't know what you think now!"

Ye Fantian said slowly.

His pair of scarlet looked at the strong, looked at the ten thousand strong, and felt the huge fluctuation on them.

"But... The Revenge of hell, the Revenge of the last prison emperor, and the blood of hell must be poured and repaid with blood!"

The voice is very light, but there is no doubt that it is firm and tough!

"Yes!!"

The voice broke out completely this time. All the strong men looked at Ye Fantian. At this time, they felt Ye Fantian's determination, his killing intention and his firmness.

A vast power broke through the sky in an instant, broke the sky and broke out fiercely.

At this moment, ye Fantian felt that his mark of the prison emperor seemed to be alive, quickly broke through the sky, and an infinite imperial power was wildly launched.

"Prison emperor!"

"Prison emperor!"

"Prison emperor!"

The voice rang through the sky, like shaking the nine skies.

The power of faith! The power of faith!

Both continue to strengthen.

"Boom..."

In his body, a vast power unfolded, and ye Fantian's essence, Qi and spirit rose to the peak and reached the extreme in this instant, and broke through the shackles one by one.

Immortal supreme, the cultivation of the fourth era has appeared!

The energy in the body that has not been absorbed is completely integrated into the body at this time!

There was no era catastrophe and no trace of damage, but ye Fantian reached the cultivation of the fourth era!

"What a terrible momentum..."

The black cat trembled and trembled a few times. A pair of cat eyes looked at Ye Fantian with great resentment. They wanted to separate this guy and see what it was made of.

"Just became the immortal supreme of three eras, and now it has reached the fourth era. Ya doesn't even need to spend the era disaster. Thief God, are you sure this Ya is not your illegitimate son?"

The black cat whispered.

"Bang"

One foot appeared mercilessly and kicked directly at the black cat's ass.

"Bang"

The burly black cat flew out as if it had been hit by tens of thousands of sacred mountains.

"Ye Fantian... You sneak attack... Meow..."

Looking at the figure of this guy being kicked off, ye Fantian blinked, showed an innocent look, and said faintly:

"Sneak attack? Did anyone testify to you?"