The wind stops!
The clouds don''t move!
Everything seems to stop at this moment!
A terrible stagnant state was formed in the air, and all people began to shiver at this moment, and the murmur like a demon in the depths of Jiuyou began to produce.
Like a ghost crying, like a magic sound
"Brahma... Wu Jun, are you really going to kill our batianzong?"
Situ Disha''s face roared more and more ugly.
Batianzong has been greatly weakened now. If ye Fantian continues like this, I''m afraid he will perish.
"Hahaha..."
Crazy laughter came from ye Fantian''s mouth.
"I want to kill all? Situ Disha, what a funny thing you said. From the beginning, you batianzong''s human demons killed me, but you can''t do it yourself, but I''m not. If Nangong Meng is still alive, maybe I still have this idea to exempt you from batianzong''s death. Now... You must die!"
Hiss, hiss
The blasting sound that broke through the space began to float out slowly.
Several Wuwang level strong men came together. Their faces were still so cold, but they became more and more bitter in their hearts.
Even the strong of Wujun level began to fall under the means of Ye Fantian. Can they?
No!
But there is no way. They must ensure the safety of the disciples of this sect anyway, and even leave a trace of blood for their sect.
Looking at situ Shaoyu''s eyes, they couldn''t help showing the light of resentment and hatred. If it weren''t for his sake, maybe none of this would have happened.
At this time, situ Shaoyu also woke up from his madness. Looking at the people''s look of resentment and anger, he naturally knew how terrible what he had just done.
It''s amazing to kill a strong man at Wujun level, who is also the beloved woman of a terrible strong man at Wujun level.
"No... Ye Fantian, forgive me, forgive me... I... I''m just hot headed. I don''t want to die, I don''t want to die..."
At this time, situ Shaoyu had completely recovered his mind, but it was too late.
"Shut up, you beast!"
The matter was irreparable. At the moment when he saw the killing intention in Ye Fantian''s eyes, situ Disha already knew the ending. It was the ending of immortality.
He dragged situ Shaoyu''s body back, and situ Di said coldly:
"Today''s business is the business of batianzong and Dafeng Dynasty. I hope you King Wu won''t interfere too much."
Ye Fantian''s face was as usual, and he whispered:
"There is no need to rely on the power of others, batianzong... I am not alone... In my name, all the disciples of the demon Palace - show up!"
Hiss
Whew, whew
Peng Peng
In the terrible and rapid explosion, countless figures quickly flew out from all directions.
Hundreds of people bowed down and shouted in unison:
"Welcome Lord devil!"
Emperor Shi Longwang stood there with a bad face and stared at LAN Jiuyou. The light on his face was ferocious.
The appearance of these people also shocked everyone present.
Demon lord?
What demon lord?
There is only one person who can be called the demon lord - the Lord of the demon palace!
Ye Fantian''s identity as the Lord of the demon palace?
It''s amazing that ye Fantian is the master of the terrible forces with countless experts who once swept countless sects.
"The boy... Seems to be hiding too deep."
Bai Aoqing couldn''t help whispering.
Tianzhiyu frowned slightly:
"Demon lord... What a terrible term. There has been no Demon Lord in the demon palace for countless years. Once this boy inherits, it will definitely bring a great disaster to the continent. I just hope this guy doesn''t take the way of Shura killing."
But others don''t think so, because they know better that Brahma''s reputation will be heard throughout the Xuantian continent in the middle of this event.
And his identity will set off a terrible storm.
From then on, Dafeng Dynasty can definitely become a top empire!
More importantly, batianzong - it''s over!
"Demon... Demon lord?!"
The corners of situ Disha''s mouth began to tremble. Who is the devil? It has been recorded in the ancient records of the sect. It is a symbol of killing and terror, and a representative of power and supreme tyranny. The name of the first demon lord, the devil heaven, is even more resounding in the hearts of countless sect members and disciples.
One person''s power has killed countless experts.
But now the position of Demon Lord has been inherited again. Although the strength of the demon palace is not as good as before, it is enough to compare with a large door. Moreover, in the ancient demon palace, God knows how terrible the strength will be hidden.
A thin camel is bigger than a horse. This truth is clear to everyone.
"What is the devil''s palace?"
Situ Shaoyu said in a trembling voice.
But for this idiot, all the disciples of batianzong began to stare at him with bitter eyes and shut him up. At this time, even if he had the status of little patriarch, everyone really wanted to bite him to death.
Tell me about you, idiot? Ye Fantian''s strength is so strong, but you can''t die, but you sneak into his woman.
Especially looking at Ye Fantian''s Scarlet eyes, which are as terrible as ghosts, no one can normalize his thinking.
"Everyone endured very hard..."
Ye Fantian said expressionless on his face.
"No!"
Corpse soul sacrifice and others couldn''t help shaking their bodies, and said loudly in their mouth, even if ye Vatican now has no expression, but it is more terrible. The fluctuation that seems to be a bomb at all times makes them very clear that ye Vatican now is absolutely right not to provoke.
"Hehe... Anyway, we don''t need to bear it. It seems a mistake not to let you out at the beginning. It''s a big mistake. Now... Kill, kill as much as you like!"
The red light of Ye Fantian''s eyes rose into the sky, like two swords. Everywhere he went, he completely broke the clouds.
"Kill!"
"Batianzong disciples listen to orders, guard... Guard array!!"
Situ Disha''s mouth roared loudly.
Hiss
Kill!!
The disciples of batian sect surged like a tide under the order of the sect leader.
"The waning moon is heartbroken!"
A low chant came out slowly, and ye Vatican walked among the people, just like the ascetic monk who saw through the world of mortals. It seemed that he was the Buddha who saw through the mystery of the universe. He moved step by step and walked slowly, but every time he walked, several or even ten batianzong disciples fell around him.
The power of Xuan soul began to shoot like crazy!
How amazing is the use of the power of the mysterious soul, and this mysterious power fluctuation is not controllable by ordinary martial arts. Even at the level of Wu Jun, it is rare that someone can use it.
In that ancient period, even if it needs to be traced back to the Archaic period, the application of xuanhun has reached a terrible level, but it will decline when it is extremely prosperous. This is a harsh cosmic law.
Finally, the use of the power of Xuan soul has entered a low state. The mysterious and terrible power seems not to be controlled by mortals.
But now all the mysteries of the black god soul Jue are shown again in Ye Fantian.
Wherever you go, the power of Xuan soul rolls up like a raging wave.
In the moment that ordinary people can''t notice, they have swallowed up the mysterious soul of their opponent.
slaughter!
Sword power!
Dao Gang is wanton!
Unparalleled boxing!
Palmistry is divine!
For the first time, the disciples of various demon palaces showed their ferocious and sharp fangs in front of the world.
Even if the disciples of batianzong guarded such an amazing area and practiced in this place with great vitality of heaven and earth, there was still a big gap compared with the disciples of the demon palace.
LAN Jiuyou was timid. He was afraid. He couldn''t believe that he was just a teenager of the same level, but he was actually a super strong man at the level of Wu Jun, and even more was the identity of the Lord of the demon palace.
Run
Yes, he must run!
"Emperor release Dragon King fist!"
Roar
With one fist waving, ten thousand dragons emerge one after another
The Dragon King roars and all things surrender!
The emperor releases the Dragon King''s momentum like a rainbow!
After accepting Ye Fantian''s complete skill, all his potential and strength have been brought into perfect play, and his strength has reached the peak of the king of Wu level, but one step short is enough to enter the terrible state of the king of Wu level.
"Unstoppable! Unstoppable!"
LAN Jiuyou exclaimed in his heart.
Breath is not exhausted, the mind is dead!
At this time, after seeing the momentum of the emperor''s release of the Dragon King, how can he not be afraid or timid!
Boom
Hit him hard on the chest!
But that Lan Jiuyou''s face also showed an unbelievable look. He couldn''t imagine why a person''s strength would reach such an amazing level.
Hundreds of meters apart, how the other party''s body flew in an instant.
I don''t understand why emperor Shi Longwang chose him!
"Kill my disciple, can you run? I''ve endured you for a long time!"
Emperor Shi Longwang roared loudly.
Hiss
Arm force, that Lan Jiuyou''s body was directly torn into two halves by him. In the blood flying, the light golden blood surrounded his whole body, just like a blood bathing demon God.
"Protect the little patriarch and leave!"
Qiang
Peng
Situ Disha''s mouth roared angrily. He had already beaten a demon palace disciple with one hand.
"Can you run?"
An indifferent voice suddenly came out.