Wu Po Jiuxiao

Pong!

It was a crisp blasting sound, and the visitor just waved Ye Fantian's white thunder with one hand, and that indifferent gesture seemed as simple as waving away a fly.

But after Ye Fantian got a trace of the holy soul of that mysterious guy, the power of light was quite powerful. The person who had practiced magic and martial arts obviously never thought that there was a terrifying power in it. During the observation, there were round and round ripples around the finger, obviously the power of this white thunder has not completely disappeared.

"scold……!"

The five fingers bluntly turned into dragon-shaped sharp claws, and as they squeezed fiercely, the last trace of resisting power dissipated invisible.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe. His posture is about 40 years old. He has no long beard and no wrinkles on his face. His fair face has an unusual pale taste. This feeling reminds Ye Fantian of cherry blossoms Xiao Ruoxu of the Devil's Temple, the two have a very similar feminine temperament.

A pair of long and narrow eyes flashed coldly, and Ye Fantian felt quite disgusted with this person from the moment he appeared until now.

A pair of yellow-green wings on the back slowly waved, representing the opponent's status as a Martial Emperor.

After seeing the wings on the other side's back, Ye Fantian's heart had already begun to be secretly vigilant.

Blowing Demon Emperor, this person has never appeared in this memory, but the terrifying identity of the other party has to make Ye Fantian secretly vigilant. Otherwise, I will really fall here this time.

Destroying Ye Fantian's Bailei tricks in an instant, the opponent's strength is naturally unimaginable horror.

"It's a very wonderful method, Bai Lei, blessed with the power of thunder and lightning, a martial art that is not allowed to be practiced by anyone who is not a martial king. It is really rare to have such a method at a young age. If the emperor's guess is correct, you should It must have been inherited from the people in our Demon Palace, but since the disappearance of the Demon Lord Motian, Bai Lei has become a lost trick in the Demon Palace. If it is not recorded in this handbook, even the Emperor cannot Learn from it, say, who did you get the teaching from!"

There was a strange look in those gray eyes, and he shouted.

While speaking, the expression on his face had gradually turned cold, he clenched his palms fiercely, and the black cloak fluttered behind him, embracing his arms, and the aura on his body exploded violently from his body.

The people around couldn't help being suppressed by this terrifying momentum.

clap clap clap...

A lot of cracks began to appear under Ye Fantian's feet, and a struggling expression appeared on his face.

For a Martial Emperor level powerhouse, his aura is already so astonishing, so terrifying!

Feeling the vigorous aura emerging from Chuitian Demon Emperor's body, Ye Fantian's true energy began to swim rapidly. Under this amazing speed, the expression of resistance gradually eased, while the dignified expression became more and more serious.

"This guy really deserves to be a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse. In Mo Tian's memory, the Martial Emperor-level is the beginning of the top martial arts powerhouse. I didn't understand this memory before, but now it seems It's true."