"Hum..."

In the cold hum in his mouth, the surrounding pressure dissipated rapidly. Ye Fantian's body moved slowly, and then stepped directly to the hall.

The magnificent Great Heavenly Emperor hall is full of brilliance at this time, and a respected strong man is sitting here.

In the middle of the hall, a man sat on a dragon chair. It was the great Heavenly Emperor.

The rest of the people, in addition to the strong ones of the God of war and the strong ones of the activated stone level, the ape king of the golden demon ape family are also here.

After seeing ye Fantian's appearance, several people looked at each other and smiled. All this was expected.

Only the great emperor's face was not good. On his side, the little emperor stood there with a pale face, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was very clear. It was obvious that ye Fantian's roar just now directly shocked the other party.

Although this guy's cultivation is not weak and has five eras, ye Fantian's cultivation is also five eras. Moreover, among his peers, ye Fantian's cultivation is invincible, and his combat effectiveness and physical body are much more than them. On such a powerful basis, I'm afraid the other party can't bear it.

Ye Fantian didn't care about the cold stare of the great Heavenly Emperor. If the little emperor provoked himself first, he had to fight back. This is what he must do.

"Hum..."

After a low cold hum in his mouth, ye Fantian once again focused his attention on these people.

The guy in sackcloth with a little sleep on his face is looking at Ye Fantian with a smile. This man is the mysterious guy who originally ate meat with Ye Fantian.

As expected, the other party was the supreme sleeping dragon. At this time, although the other party sat there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was still sleepy.

A man is touching a long black blade with a blood groove on it. There is no scabbard. A trace of evil breath is flowing on it. His arrogant posture is quite clear. If there is no mistake in guessing, this guy should be the supreme devil blade!

One person was dressed in a blue god robe, but the other party's appearance made Ye Fantian quite strange. The other party's appearance gave Ye Fantian a faint sense of familiarity. The other party sat there with a pale color on his face, but he frowned slightly when he saw Ye Fantian, as if he was thinking about something.

This person should be Qing huangzun!

But the remaining guy made Ye Fantian frown.

Fengyue supreme!

This guy's breath is very familiar to Ye Fantian. He has thought of each other's real identity.

When the goddess of light shot, a guy named Fengyue appeared, and the remaining guy named Fengyue supreme should be this person.

Fengyue, Fengyue supreme!

"People of the dark Wudao alliance!"

A trace of hostility began to appear slowly.

At this time, the other party was also looking at Ye Fantian, and a pair of eyes flickered cold light from time to time.

At this time, the group has basically arrived.

All of them are the strong among the eight immortals.

In addition to the great Heavenly Emperor, the other seven strong people, only the night war emperor, is a newly added immortal supreme, so they are the most weak. In addition, the war bully supreme and the fight saint, because of the guidance of the ape emperor and the war emperor, they once again entered a new era in a short time, reaching the accomplishments of five eras, Therefore, it is not the weakest.

Even to Ye Fantian's horror, the other supreme masters were quite powerful, all at the level of five eras.

Moreover, they are the eight immortal supreme masters, with mysterious secret skills, which are countless times stronger than ordinary immortal supreme masters of the same era.

Standing there, the huge momentum began to show, like eight powerful dragons, venting and moving, playing infinite brilliance.

For a moment, all the young strong men above the hall trembled.

The strong who can enter here are all at the level of cultivation in two eras or above.

They are either Tianzong wizards or extremely strong people rarely seen in the world. They are even stronger than their predecessors.

Therefore, they can't help being a little proud, but their arrogance can't help shaking up after encountering these ancient immortal supreme masters in front of them, because each other's strength is formed after the accumulation of ancient years, which is definitely not comparable to them.

"Finally came up..."

A man gasped and couldn't help shouting. This guy's voice really broke the quiet environment around him in an instant.

He is a simple and honest young man with a big body. He has a height of four meters. In the center of his eyebrows, there is a crystal stone flowing and flickering. Every flicker can see a strange air flow gathering around him.

"Titan Protoss... Didn't expect such a race to still exist?"

Someone made a startling cry, and even ye Fantian couldn't help glancing.

Titan Protoss is said to be a race in ancient times. Its blood is full, but it has no way to cultivate energy. It can only exercise its own flesh.

However, such a race once shook the world. It is even rumored that the ancestors of the Titan Protoss once pulled the divine bow like a full moon and shot at the eight archaic three legged golden crows on the sky in the Archaic period, which has shocked the world since then.

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at this guy. He suddenly found that the other party's flesh was not weaker than his own. Moreover, his whole body had a great dignity, as if he were an unparalleled devil. If such a strong person was fought close, it was clear that he could destroy the human flesh.

This is not an ordinary person.

However, the simple and honest appearance of the other party gives people a good impression.

"Hum..."

A person whispered a cold hum.

This man is dressed in a gorgeous set of status, golden color, like the blessing of the gods. His great majesty is constantly released, with a sense of killing. His long blond hair is like the sun god in ancient times.

"It's actually the blood of three legged Jinwu in the ancient times. It's a little interesting now..."

The sleeping dragon spoke slowly in his mouth, but in the hazy posture of the sleeping eyes, his mouth still made a sound from time to time, looking at the blood of the three legged golden black, and his eyes were constantly glowing. Such a posture immediately made everyone's hearts cold.

The light in this guy's eyes, the fruit eater with a delicious attitude, clearly regarded each other as a three legged golden black.

"Hum..."

The blood of the three legged golden black gave a cold hum, and a touch of cold came out of the corners of his mouth. He was uncomfortable when seen by the sleeping dragon.