"The xuanjing of the five elements is so terrible, so terrible!"
Taigu eighteen blood eyed dragons roared in a low voice.
Among his 18 longans, he was completely stunned by the current situation.
Countless virtual shadows, countless Dharma phases, countless powerful airflow and energy began to breed outside Ye Fantian's body.
The green dragon and the white tiger roared up to the sky, the rosefinch began to spread its wings crazily, and the basalt evolved into the sky!
unicorn!
Faxiang!
"Roar"
This roar is the groundbreaking roar. In this roar, the boundless energy hit all parts of heaven and earth, and the whole ruins began to linger.
"Wu Dao sage level strong... What is the real Wu Dao sage!"
Ye Fantian's mouth roared in a low voice.
"Martial arts Saint level cultivation... There is no way to lift the restrictions. Even we are not real martial arts saints!"
The fat man muttered in his mouth.
"What do you mean?"
Original sin and Kong Xuan and other strong men couldn't help shouting.
"There are countless strong men in the world, but there are only a few strong men at the martial Saint level. Do you know why?"
The fat man's words are strange.
"Aren't you the sage level of martial arts?"
The brow of original sin frowned.
"No, I'm not a real martial saint. We lack an opportunity and a great purple spirit!"
"Can you say..."
The face of Taigu eighteen blood eyed dragon suddenly showed a look of amazement, and his eyes looked at Ye Vatican:
"This guy... This guy has already arrived. He has already arrived. He will have today's situation. Saint of heaven... You already know!"
"What do you mean?"
At this time, on the contrary, the fat man was curious.
"Although our rank can also be regarded as martial arts saints, you and I all know that we are all sub saints. We can't be regarded as real martial arts saints at all. It is said that it existed in the Yuan Dynasty and was a prerequisite for the promotion of the strong of martial arts saints. No one can break it. There were a few Hongmeng purple spirits that came from Hongjun, the running dog of the Taoist ancestors' heavenly way Yes, but one of them was an accident. At the beginning, Tongtian had seen Ye Fantian and secretly left a purple Qi in his body. In other words, he had calculated it. "
"What a profound means."
Even the fat prodigy couldn't help sighing.
"I can see... Your master may not be completely without his own means. He has already calculated. I'm afraid he doesn't need us to save him now!"
Taigu eighteen blood eyed dragons roared in a low voice.
"Master... What are you going to do?"
The face of original sin turned crazy and murmured.
"Hehe, anyway, this nature is much better than those garbage, so he won't hurt the boy."
Taigu 18 blood eyed dragon murmured.
"Well, I think so!"
The fat man God stick nodded. There are few people who can convince him.
"Well, I believe in master!"
"Qiang Qiang!"
At this time, the impact of a blade appeared at this time.
The face of the original sin suddenly changed and looked fiercely at a place where two divine swords were shaking madly.
"Master's divine sword!?"
"It seems... Something has happened!"
The face of Taigu eighteen blood eyed dragon suddenly changed. At this time, he had shown a look of worry.
"Something happened, something must have happened!"
The mouth of original sin roared in a low voice.
"Hiss..."
Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air between the two divine swords evolved into a divine awn and rushed out crazily.
This is in the world of Saha's eight pictures of sentient beings. Who can mobilize them, only their real master will have this opportunity and qualification.
"Master!"
There was a look of horror on the face of original sin.
"As soon as the divine sword comes out... Will the war of martial arts saints appear again?"
"Boom"
On Ye Fantian's body, the divine awn flows, in which a purple brilliance is particularly prominent.
"Hongmeng purple gas!"
The fat man roared in a low voice.
"Yes, this is Hongmeng purple!"
"Sure enough, do you need to borrow it?"
The Taigu eighteen blood eyed dragon roared in a deep voice.
"Boom..."
The sky is thundering, the world is the same, and the whole space is boiling for a while.
Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, with a supreme divine awn, looked at the sky, and the purple light was flashing all over his body.
"Is it purple?"
Looking at the red and purple Qi around him, ye Fantian's cultivation reached the peak of cultivation in seven eras!
"Bang"
Waving his palm, ye Fantian sent the purple Qi directly to the eight pictures of sentient beings.
"Ye Fantian... Are you crazy?"
All the strong people in the eight pictures of sentient beings in the Saha have widened their eyes.
"Lord prison emperor!?"
"No!"
Old Duandao, their eyes almost stared out.
How can ye Fantian do this at this time? It's completely looking for death.
"Martial arts sage level is divided into Yasheng and real martial arts sage. However, the enemies I face are real saints who have been tempered after countless centuries. These guys, like me, rely on the effect of Hongmeng purple gas... However, if I can become a saint with the help of Hongmeng purple gas, that's not what I want. Compared with them, I will Will not have the slightest advantage, how to defeat them? "
Ye Fantian's voice was slowly transmitted.
"Today... If I become a saint, I will certainly break the shackles of mankind and their shackles. Saints are unkind and take all things as mole ants. Why!!"
The roaring sound, like breaking the nine clouds, came out in a mighty way. On this day, the place sang for it.
In the void, thunders rushed towards Ye Fantian.
"Catastrophe..."
"The disaster of Wudao sage!"
"Do you really want to break through?"
"Those guys outside..."
The mouth of the ancient eighteen blood eyed dragon suddenly sneered in a low voice, with bloodthirsty fluctuations and breath.
"Here, there can't be a trace of mistakes. I'm afraid the jiuxiao world has been in chaos. Those miscellaneous people don't play cards according to common sense. The hidden forces of Buddha domain and Tianzong are about to start fighting. Ye Fantian will be hope!"
In the eyes of the original sin, the cold light shines everywhere.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
The creatures of hell, original sin and others, all rushed out.
"Boom"
On that day, the strongmen of the left path, the Buddha domain and the Tianzong were still fighting, but suddenly, a long roar came out at this time.
"Moo..."
In the depths of hell, a roar of cattle came out.
It's the ox demon!
This guy came out.
"Ha ha... Inheritance, I see. I see!"
"Grandpa Niu is out!"
At this time, the ox demon king was on the head of the ox, with purple thunder flashing and ox horns soaring into the sky.
"The accomplishments of the four eras... Deserve to be the creation between heaven and earth, and the creation of the congenital devil fetus!"
Looking at this guy's whole body, purple thunder was flashing, and everyone was surprised. The ox demon king had been reborn. The strength of his whole body was strong, roared, and directly broke a strong man.
seckill!
Completely killed an immortal supreme statue of era cultivation.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
The ox demon king just rushed out excitedly, but he didn't expect that so many strong people appeared opposite, which made him a little confused.
"Kill!"
Buddha Sheng Sheng, Tao Tianxin and others cheered together.
"This is Ye Fantian's man! Ye Fantian is there!"
The Buddha's eye magic power suddenly penetrated the shackles of the universe. The Buddha's holy face screamed with an ugly color.
All this is so terrible that ye Fantian should appear here? When and how did he get in? And above this void, what is that? Why is it so terrible?
"Jie Jie......"
The fat God stick, with its huge palm, began to rush to his face.
"Is this...?!"
"This breath... Damn it, this is a wudaoya Saint level strong man!"
Yasheng, this is already a martial saint, but it is not a real saint. It can only be called Yasheng. Ordinary people naturally don't know it, but the Buddha Shengsheng and the Tao Tianxin already knew it at this time. It's not too much to know in their capacity.
"Die..."
The fat God stick smiled grimly and suddenly hit out the sacred lines of the Tao, but there was a trace of evil in the holiness.
Countless Buddhas worship down, and the strong people in the Buddha domain clearly feel that the Buddha power is out of control.
This fat stick is the essence of all Buddhas' evil thoughts, but it is spurned by all Buddhas.
Now his exertion can naturally be said to have absolute killing power for this group of disciples in the Buddhist domain.
"Kill..."
The ancient eighteen blood eyed dragons chanted repeatedly, with nine heads, each spitting out energy, water, fire and ice... Many attribute energies are stacked one after another, and everywhere they go, they can be described as killing boundless.
"Damn..."
The Holy Buddha roared sadly. Suddenly, a huge Buddha began to appear on his body. It was a supreme ancient Buddha, with countless divine patterns and Buddha power condensed on his body.
"Boom..."
The body came into contact with the fat man's magic stick, and the sound of vibration resounded through the clouds.
"Where do you want to go?"
Kong Xuan and other strong men stood opposite the dark Wudao alliance, and their strong breath was showing.
Kong Xuan's real combat effectiveness is also the level of sub saint. Although he is not a saint, he is respected as the first strong under the saint, and his strength is naturally very strong.
"You want to die!"
The face of the left way of heaven was gloomy for a while. Originally, he was resisted by the strong ones of the Buddha domain and the Tianzong, and he lost a lot. Now, this group of people appeared coldly, which made him not angry.
"Death... Zuo Daoyin!"
The zodiac seal appeared. It was like a waning moon. Although it was a waning moon, it was powerful and sharp. With the powerful means of the zodiac of heaven, it was enough to chop a huge dimensional star field.
"Teach me a lesson in front of me!"
Kong Xuan sneered.
The handsome and cold face had a trace of disdain and coldness:
"Hiss..."
A colorful light appeared behind.
"Boom"
The divine light rolled up and directly Shua down.
"Click..."
Zuo Daoyin had no effect under this divine light, and was rolled up in an instant