This voice, with its coolness, seems to be indifferent and difficult to get close to, but in the ears of all ancient people, this voice is enough to make them crazy and excited.

The familiar snow hair, the cold scarlet, and the slightest chill are all the people they are familiar with.

Ye Fantian!

"The boy... Finally came back!"

Looking at Ye Fantian, Zhan Di and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. This smelly boy is still alive and not dead.

"Who are you? Dare you speak to me like this?"

The appearance of Ye Fantian suddenly made the man's face look ugly. He stared at Ye Fantian coldly and said slowly.

"A clown who dances swords? Hey hey, it seems that he is not as good as me who chants scriptures..."

"Shut up!"

The Taoist robed man's face became more and more ugly. His status was detached. He was an Asian saint. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Ye Fantian was the first, but he was sure that this was definitely the last.

"Boy, no matter who you are, now kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy. I can forgive you and leave you a complete body!"

"If you kneel on the ground now, I can make half of your body stay!"

Ye Fantian said faintly.

"Hahaha... Look, you don't seem to be valued!"

Seeing the treatment of the man in the Taoist robe, the Yasheng strong man in the Buddha domain laughed loudly.

"Shut up!"

The man in Taoist robe shouted loudly.

"Boy... I think you have to teach a long lesson."

"Really?"

Ye Fantian said noncommittally.

"Be careful, this man is a strong man of the second Saint level, and he also has the name of a saint. Only saints can live with his strength. Go! Get out of here quickly! I'll protect you!"

The war emperor roared loudly.

"You protect him? Do you have the ability?"

The Taoist robe man sneered with disdain.

"Leave it to me..."

Ye Fantian smiled faintly and waved slowly to the war emperor.

"Leave it to you? Boy, you really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. What do you think... You are?"

Hiss

A trace, with boundless bright light, went down to Ye Fantian's cave. The speed and strength were amazing. All the people present were surprised. They couldn't see the speed clearly, but they didn't think ye Fantian could resist it.

"Grass Mud Horse, dare you!"

The emperor's eyes almost stared out.

The energy on the body boils. He grabs the weapon in his hand and rushes directly up.

"Damn bastard, kill India at the beginning of the day!"

The body of the ape king was big and moving. A huge demon ape opened up ten directions. It was very big and printed with both hands. It was a world and hard printed.

"Don't worry, this guy..."

"Bang!"

With a muscular impact, ye Fantian's voice rang out again:

"This guy can't hurt me!"

"Boom..."

The body of the Taoist robed man, like the offline kite, fell hard towards the earth, and the terrible friction sound constantly drew a terrible gully on the ground.

There are countless flesh and blood on it. There are even traces of white bones on the small flesh and blood.

Quiet!

silent!

All the strong ones widened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them, as if they were going to stare out their eyes.

They were completely stunned by the current situation.

Everything came so fast that they were not allowed to think.

Even can only go in a daze and look at all this.

Is this made by people?

What did ye Fantian do just now?

How could it be so powerful?

This is a strong man of the second holy class!

The most powerful person who is close to the saint level cultivation of martial arts, destroys heaven and earth. An idea can reach the supreme existence of the sky. That's it... A punch flies?

"Fake...?"

The emperor's action stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth trembled. Finally, he began to jump out such a sentence. He looked at Ye Fantian in front of him. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes or because of blood pity, he even thought that ye Fantian in front of him was a fake.

But even if he felt the connection in his blood, he still had the impulse of pit father. NIMA, is it too powerful and cruel?

"Damn it, this boy is a hard stubble!"

Finally, the strong in the Buddha Kingdom began to react.

He roared bitterly.

"Asshole, bastard, how dare you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The man in the Taoist robe slowly got up. Throughout his body, Haoran righteousness began to extend majestically, as if countless sharp swords were shuttling madly.

"Go to hell! Tiandao sword scar!"

The suggestions in his hand were all over the sky, and everywhere he went, it was like to cover everything. He rubbed the surrounding space and cut frantically to Ye Fantian's neck.

He wants to cut off this mole ant, cut off this mole ant that shames him.

But is Ye Fantian a mole ant?

Is it the kind of person he bullies arbitrarily?

The answer is No.

"Dayton!"

The finger moved slightly, and suddenly the space seemed to be static.

According to the law of space, even some powerful martial arts sages can't understand the existence of all the forces.

But ye Fantian is qualified. When he didn't advance, he realized the power of the law of space. Now it is as simple and smooth as clouds and flowing water.

"Wu Dao... Sage!"

Finally, the man in the Taoist robe understood what a terrible existence this seemingly mole ant young man was.

It's not a mole ant at all, but a huge dragon.

His strength is countless times stronger than his own. This is a real martial Saint level strong person and a supreme existence. Even if he is a sub Saint level, even if he can destroy the sky and the earth, a look in his eyes is the collapse of the sky and the earth, but in front of the martial Saint level, it is a fart.

"Wu Dao sage level?"

The expression on the faces of emperor Zhan and others completely changed. It would be an accident if he just flew the man in the Taoist robe. The cultivation of Ye Fantian is definitely a great impact.

"This boy... Has entered the martial Saint level?"

The ape King's face is also so expressive, which is more exaggerated than the war emperor.

"Burst..."

Ye Fantian shouted slowly.

"Bang..."

The robed man's body immediately collapsed.

"No!"

The strong people in the Buddha domain and the remaining strong people of Tianzong looked at Ye Fantian with a look of horror, as if they were looking at a devil. This is a martial saint, enough to fight against their top powerful beings.

"Die..."

It was still just a word, but as ye Fantian's words fell, the bodies of those disciples collapsed and exploded directly.

Countless golden rays and the pure energy of Haoran Zhengqi surged like a river in the void, forming a liquid.

"These... Are good things!"

Ye Fantian's eyes moved, with a divine awn, quickly waving on the strong of the ancient family.

These incomparably pure energies were instantly integrated into their bodies.

"Roar..."

A roar came out at this time.

In the sky, terror and majesty erupted in an instant.

This pressure is enough to make all the strong tremble for it, except ye Fantian!

His eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty.

The vigorous Qi and energy condensed into steel:

"Sage... Fight!"