Wu Po Jiuxiao

died?

The three Immortal Supremes just died like this?

Even the mysterious soul didn't rush out, and the physical body didn't even survive!

These are the three Immortal Sovereigns, they can be regarded as the supreme existence in the entire Supreme Realm, the strongest among the strong, who can suppress them except the eight Immortal Sovereigns?

But it was these three immortal supreme beings who fell in an instant, and one of them survived the power of an era of catastrophe.

Scarlet flickered, snow hair danced wildly, and the cold light in the starry eyes seemed to be colder than the long knife in his hand.

At this moment, all the people looked at the figure above the void in unison, with shocking expressions on their faces.

A stick to the sky!

This is a move that Ye Fantian learned from the secret skills inherited by the Golden Demon Ape Clan.

It is not so much a move or a secret technique, but a kind of artistic conception, a kind of perception of martial arts.

What is the artistic conception of a stick in the sky?It is powerful speed and supreme pressure.

It is an artistic conception that has evolved speed and aura to the peak. It can instantly oppress a person's strength to the extreme, and then burst out directly. Now there is one more Ye Fantian.

With the momentum of never returning, and with the supreme beheading posture, he punched out vigorously, so powerful that it made people feel heinous.

Ye Fantian stood there with no expression on his face and no excitement, as if it was not the three strong men who were killed just now, but the three class grasses.

Zhu Qiang looked at him, gasping for breath, clearly with an expression of disbelief, as if looking at a monster.

Especially that Ye Zhan Huang and others, the corners of their mouths were twitching, and Ye Zhan Huang even smiled wryly in a low voice:

"Damn, what kind of perverted thing did you practice in the Tower of Zuowang..."

hum...

The Dalong Yaodao in his hand was aimed straight in one direction, and the target was not aimed at anyone else, but Fuhu Zhizun.

The sword light flickered, and a ray of cold light was coiled on it like an ice dragon. The slight chill even broke through the void, and was directly transmitted to the body of Fuhu Supreme, making him feel that his breathing would change. Knowing that this Ye Fantian is not his opponent, no matter how defiant he is, he is still not his opponent, but this feeling still makes him very uncomfortable.

"You are dead!"

Ye Fantian spoke slowly with an extremely firm expression in his voice.

There are no earth-shattering oaths, no roaring with lofty aspirations, and no emotional arrogance. There is only a kind of indifference, as if discussing with others.

Fu Hu Zhizun's face instantly became ugly, this guy, is he threatening himself?A junior at the top of the immortal class is threatening himself.

I am a super strong man who has survived two era catastrophes, and he can be regarded as a giant in the entire Supreme Domain.

Ye Fantian actually has the courage to threaten himself?

absurd!

It's ridiculous!

"I will make you regret everything you have done today, and I will make everyone of you Zen who came here today regret coming here!"

Ye Fantian's voice came out slowly.

At this time, although the strength of the lineage of the God of War is strong, but there are too many people in the Zen sect, and each one is a strong one. Ye Fantian's words seem to be a joke, although his shot just now was extremely terrifying and exceeded everyone's expectations. , but he doesn't think he can threaten Fu Hu Zhizun.

"Junior, do you have this strength? If it weren't for the fact that there are two guys, the Night Warrior Emperor and the Demon Heart Supreme, who are fighting against me, I would have crushed you to death with a slap in the face!"

There was a tone of disdain in the voice of Fu Hu Zhizun, but the pair of eyes flickered coldly, and they directly collided with the pair of scarlet, and he saw a firm and unchangeable will.

"This guy... must die. He is too evil. No wonder the entire lineage of the God of War has to guarantee him even if he dies. No, he must be killed. Once he really grows up, Zen will face Annihilation!"

Fu Hu Zhizun didn't realize that in his thinking, he seemed to have gradually regarded Ye Fantian as an extraordinary person. Even if his words were extremely contemptuous of Ye Fantian, subconsciously, he was already secretly thinking of Ye Fantian. Be alert, this is a kind of surrender in the heart!

"You do not believe?"

There was a hint of coldness on the corner of Ye Fantian's mouth, and his voice seemed to come from nine days ago:

"I'll prove it to you!"

"kill!"

Ye Zhanhuang roared loudly, and quickly shot again!

The ferocious energy, transformed into huge traces, evolved into the mystery of martial arts, opened up the shackles of the four directions, smashed all obstacles, and began to attack Fuhu Supreme.

Such a tyrannical method, even Fuhu Supreme dare not be careless.

But his mind was still locked on Ye Fantian. For some reason, a faint chill appeared in his heart, and it didn't stop for a long time.

"laugh……"

Ye Fantian's body moved suddenly, like a beam of light, a beam of electricity, and a beam of energy... The speed was astonishingly fast. Even though Fuhu Supreme could see the opponent's trace, he couldn't really control it.

"What? How can it be so fast? How can this be a speed that a junior at the top of the immortal level can display?"

Fuhu Zhizun's heart was terrified, and there was a sudden turmoil in his heart. He felt that something seemed wrong.

So wrong!

evildoer!

Incomparably evildoer!

"kill……"

A strong Zen master frantically danced the subduing magic pestle in his hand, the golden light was shining, and a bright illusion of a big Buddha was born behind him, guarding himself, and his body turned into a huge sacred mountain, invincible, wherever he went, everything was destroyed Roll up.

This is an immortal supreme powerhouse.

"puff……"

War Bear spat out a mouthful of blood, with a ferocious arc on his face:

"Your uncle!"

"Die!"

The strong man roared ferociously.

"laugh……"

The cold light flickered out.

Immediately, a ghostly figure flashed away quickly, and in the next moment, his physical body turned into two parts directly, and his mysterious soul was swallowed up.

Completely lost life.

Zhan Xiong's face changed slightly, his eyes looked in one direction, his mouth grew suddenly, and his muscles began to twitch.

There, a ray of divine light kept flying, and under the feet was the evolution of the Soaring Snake and Heavenly Dragon, which was being blessed at an astonishingly fast speed. Wherever it went, it brought a bloody storm everywhere.

No one can resist the opponent's three moves, beheading is as easy as weeding.

The snow hair danced, and the only thing that could be clearly seen was a pair of nightmare-like scarlets flickering!

artistic conception!

This is the artistic conception of the Golden Demon Ape Clan!

For such a long time, Ye Fantian spent infinite energy to truly control the power.

With the perfect combination of speed and strength, the power displayed has reached an extreme, and Ye Fantian's dragon snake step has reached the terrifying number of 60 billion dragon snake power at the moment of breaking through the artistic conception, completely transformed, this speed It is simply unimaginably amazing.

In terms of strength, the divine pattern flickers, and the 320-level divine pattern awakens. This is already the effect of the blessing of 3000 two hundred times the power. The joint force of the 3000 two hundred immortal-level high-level powerhouses is combined with the effect of the 60 billion dragon snake power , a perfect blow, even the Fuhu Supreme would have to drink hatred for it.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Thinking of all his clan members being attacked by people from the Zen sect, thinking of the mysterious soul nearly collapsed after being beaten by the Dou Zhan Mo Buddha, and thinking of the deceitful and domineering nature of the Zen sect.

The killing intent in Ye Fantian's heart has risen to an unimaginable level, and the dragon snake step under his feet seems to have begun to function to its peak. Wherever he goes, the big dragon demon knife in his hand continuously releases boundless brilliance.

"Mysterious soul avatar! Great world of the gods!"

Like a dragon, like a tiger, Ye Fantian used two secret skills again and again.

The gods were roaring, the avatar was exploding, and Ye Fantian turned into a Shura.

"You dare!"

A Zen strong man roared loudly, this is a Zen protector, and his strength and status are second only to Fuhu Supreme among this group of strong men.

The opponent's hands are holding flowers, and the golden seal around the body is constantly rotating, and terrifying energy bursts out crazily.

"die!"

With both palms waving, a divine light flashed between the brows of the opponent, and he rushed towards Ye Fantian.

"clang!"

Ye Fantian's remaining power had been exhausted for the time being, and before he could run fast, the Dalong Yaodao and the opponent collided together, and the impact sound was deafening like a yellow bell.

"good chance!"

Excited and ferocious expressions appeared on the face of the guardian, and he rushed towards Ye Fantian quickly, as if he wanted to kill him completely.

"Don't let him have a chance to breathe!"

The protector shouted loudly.

A series of strong men came to attack without fear of life and death, and the blessings of the surrounding gods formed a huge cage, trapping Ye Fantian firmly inside.

They are going to completely force Ye Fantian to death.

"You dare!"

In the lineage of God of War, an immortal supreme crazily swung his fist, shattering countless galaxies, trying to rescue Ye Fantian.

However, the Zen disciples who followed one after another didn't give them a chance at all, laughing grinningly at the expansion of their bodies, they even blew themselves up to resist.

"Humph……"

Ye Fantian held a knife in one hand, his face was indifferent, but there was a kind of icy air circulating in his body.

"Fu Hu Zhizun... As I said, I will make you regret everything you have done today, and I will make everyone in the Zen sect of you who came here today regret coming here! Now... just watch !"

"Xuan-soul-wind-storm!"

The voice is as cold as the demon god of Jiuyou, although it is indifferent, but in the ears of Fuhu Supreme, it is like a nightmare and thunder.

"not good……"

"boom……"