Wu Po Jiuxiao

Ye Fantian seemed to be traveling through a passage. This feeling was similar to a space tunnel, but because of the high speed, the suffocating smell seemed unbearable.

This shows how amazing the other party's strength is. Although Qingxuanzi and Bai Suzhen looked very anxious, Ye Fantian's heart gradually stabilized.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth. Since the opponent caught him at this time, it meant that he was not in danger for the time being. According to Ye Fantian's judgment, the opponent was enough to pinch his finger to death at the beginning, but now But he didn't do this, obviously he didn't intend to kill himself immediately.

"If you really want to hurt yourself, then you have to deal a heavy blow to him even if you blew yourself up."

"brush……"

After a slight dizziness, the scene in front of Ye Fantian also changed for a while, and Ye Fantian's heart was shocked when he saw the things in front of him.

The sky filled with flames soared into the sky, and the graceful fluctuations unfolded immediately. The flames bloomed continuously. Although they had never been touched, they could feel enough from the terrifying fluctuations that it was a terrifying tearing energy.

But after contacting the power of the mysterious soul, Ye Fantian was surprised to find that these were not the raging flames he had guessed, but a strange energy.

"Sure enough, you are predestined with my Demon Palace."

An abrupt voice sounded suddenly, the sound rippling as if he was right beside him, which made Ye Fantian's heart skip a beat, and only then did he realize that a vague figure was floating in the air just a long distance away in front of him.

"who are you?"

Ye Fantian's voice had a rare trembling fluctuation. Ye Fantian couldn't control the opponent's strength until now, and he couldn't even guess, but his intuition told him that the guy in front of him must have abilities no less than that of the ghost emperor. level.

"who am I?"

Such a simple question made the other party silent.

It seems that this is not a simple question, but involves the comprehension of the high and shackles of the mysteries of the universe.

Ye Fantian tried to walk forward boldly, but the next moment his heart couldn't help but hit hard, and the scene in front of him changed his mind drastically.

In front of him was an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. His gray hair was piled up in disorder, making it impossible to see the other person's true appearance.

The robe, which was originally black, seemed to have turned silvery white because it hadn't been replaced for a long time, but the silver engraving was the result of changes over time.

If these states appeared in front of Ye Fantian, it would not attract his attention, but the most important thing was the image of the other party. The mysterious man in front of him had thick bones on the exposed half of his body.

Along his neck, the body on the left side is as white as jade, and has not been stained by the dust on the robe at all. That jade-like posture really makes people have a holy taste of worship.