Wu Po Jiuxiao

"I am waiting!"

Ye Fantian said without fear.

Ye Fantian is not afraid of this guy at all. From the battle just now, Ye Fantian has already noticed that the opponent's strength is above the lower rank of the Martial Emperor, but he has only touched the middle rank. If he wants to defeat him, it is not impossible. possible.

And he has the power of space, the eye of fate and even the one-meter domain and the ice-scale flame dragon. Ye Fantian is not afraid of the powerhouse of the Martial Emperor!

Fearless!

"You really want to die. Originally, I wanted to give you a chance to spare you a humble life by handing over the heavenly gifted holy spirit water and crippling Wu Xiu's strength. Now it seems that I will keep you from dying."

"It's a big tone. If the masters of our magic palace know this, I don't know if you can survive today."

Bai Siyu sneered and shouted.

"Then today I will let you all see how the Lord of the Demon Palace fell."

Chilong roared with a sneer.

How could he bear being so humiliated by juniors one by one.

"Black Annihilation!"

"Is this guy crazy? Are you really going to unleash the true power of Black Annihilation?"

The fourteenth domain master couldn't help shouting.

boom……

rumbling...

The appearance of the three words black annihilation, the world really changed color at this moment.

The dragon and tiger club is surging!

Dragons and tigers dance, dragons chant and tigers roar, all things surrender!

King!

Have the air of a king!

The emperor of martial arts, the emperor of martial arts, a powerful and terrifying position that is more terrifying than the emperors of the world.

Ordinary people at the Martial Emperor level cannot see this one, even the Martial King and Martial Lord level powerhouses are rare powerhouses, let alone the Martial Emperor level powerhouses.

And it is even more terrifying for an angry Martial Emperor-level powerhouse.

"Roar... junior, this emperor is angry, angry, you are the first person in 5000 years to make this emperor angry, this emperor will make you ashes and crush your profound soul!"

"I am waiting!"

Ye Fantian yelled faintly.

The pace is slow, like an ascetic monk, but the little flashes of thunder represent supreme coercion and destructive power.

The wings on the back flickered non-stop, as if they were fallen gods.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, hundreds of dragon-shaped whirlwinds have formed in the sky-filled void, and the sharp edges of the whirlwinds burst out crazily.

But in all these whirlwinds, there were bursts of tearing and roaring, as if there was some kind of life in it.

"Chilong Heiyan King!"

There was a sudden roar in his mouth, and the attack of the sound rolled, sweeping the entire range of a hundred miles.

The voice like a madman actually caused the blood of countless martial arts to surge.

One step at a time, one step at a lotus flower...