It was as indifferent as the Buddha, but it made situ Disha''s heart burst with terrible cold.
The Buddha is kind and loving, but when the Buddha sees the obscenity, madness and cruelty of all sentient beings... Many defects and the pain on the earth, the Buddha will also be angry.
The best is like water, but when the water is angry, it is more terrible than the raging fire.
Before people arrived, the momentum had been suppressed.
"Forgive..."
Hiss
The knife Qi was put out, and fuber had broken his head with a knife.
"No..."
Seeing situ Disha''s body soft falling down, situ Shaoyu couldn''t help shouting, but his voice stopped suddenly when he saw a pair of eyes.
What a pair of eyes!
Scarlet! Cruelty! Kill! Invincible! overbearing! Evil! Bloodthirsty!
That kind of negative fluctuation, even after seeing it, will feel painful and splitting. Situ Shaoyu can''t imagine how ye Fantian''s eyes can condense so many emotions, negative emotions!
And you can also firmly control your mind. Even if there are several kinds of such fluctuations, ordinary people are crazy enough.
"As I said, I will let you know that death is also a luxury!"
Ye Fantian said faintly.
"Young Lord... Run!"
A Wuwang level strongman shouted loudly.
Peng
The palm of tianzhiyu''s hand is like a long gun. The robe is sharp. He holds the vigorous Qi surrounded by the sleeves of the robe and stirs the other party''s head into pieces!
"Snake and dragon fried hands!"
Roar
In Bai Aoqing''s angry scolding, his body seemed to be a cracked dragon and snake. His vigorous Qi was put out, and the terrible sword Qi blew out countless puffs.
Within a radius of kilometers, all martial arts are defeated by this terrible force!
Chihuang Wushen didn''t do it. It''s not that he didn''t want to do it, but that he couldn''t help at this time.
The methods of the disciples of the demon Palace are extremely cruel. The horror of their martial arts is unusual.
"This guy... Is the Lord of the demon palace?!"
The mouth of the black hole King murmured.
No one saw that in the fight and walking of Ye Fantian, an ordinary king of martial arts had been staring at Ye Fantian.
The man''s middle-aged posture, with a pattern of wild animals carved on his face, looks very terrible, but he seems to be deliberately low-key, so he hasn''t spoken, let alone understood.
But at this time, the expression on this person''s face seems to be hesitating. A pair of long blue and black eyes are full of suspicion, but in the end, it seems to decide what, and the body quietly disappears
"The devil... Everyone in the devil''s way will be killed, ye Fantian... Aren''t you afraid that the devil''s palace will be wiped out again by you?"
Feeling that his breathing was more and more difficult, situ Shaoyu scolded angrily, but his voice trembled abnormally. It was obvious that he was not as calm as he seemed.
"Really? The extermination of the bulk gate?"
Ye Fantian''s voice is still indifferent, even cold. From the Nangong dream death to now, the change of Ye Fantian makes people timid. The voice is like a piece of dark ice, and there has been no fluctuation!
Although the other party''s words are threatening, they are not terrible for ye Fantian. The demon palace has indeed been attacked by many large gates, and even the first demon lord of the demon gate has fallen.
However, the losses of those large-scale gates are also very heavy. Now, under the leadership of Ye Fantian, the demon palace can develop in a good direction, especially now there are many experts in the demon palace, and there are two respected strong guards. They are not afraid of the harm of those gates at all.
So the other party''s threat can only be regarded as looking for the wrong person!
"Sword of soul!"
The power of Xuan soul erupted again!
A sharp long sword radiated a strange light and shot at each other.
Even though ordinary people can''t feel the long sword, the mysterious fluctuation in the space is still enough for people to clearly detect the abnormality.
In the icy wave, situ Shaoyu''s body was numb at the next moment.
"Mysterious soul chaos!"
He whispered.
Then a shrill scream came out of situ Shaoyu''s mouth.
"Simple soul enjoyment can''t make you more deeply understand the meaning of pain."
Ye Fantian said in a low voice.
Peng
One punch!
Situ Shaoyu''s body was directly hit and flew into the air!
Boom
Hiss
Purple phoenix feather swings wildly!
Ye Fantian came to the other side, and situ Shaoyu''s eyes had opened.
"Ah..."
The shrill scream did not stop Brahma at all.
"Don''t worry... I won''t let you die so easily."
Boom
Another punch!
Their bodies slowly rise!
Ten meters!
100 meters!
Kilometers!
Ten thousand meters
Higher and higher!
But the shrill scream of God not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.
Attack after attack, impact after impact, continuous impact!
Blood is even spilled again and again. No one knows how much a person''s blood is, but the spilled blood fully fills the surrounding ground.
"Roar..."
In the roar, ye Fantian''s body severely dismembered situ Shaoyu!
"Eight treasures glass lamp!"
The power of a flame in the palm burned again.
"Then a faint light was forcibly absorbed from situ Shaoyu''s broken body.
That is the soul of situ Shaoyu!
Hiss
In the pitiful burning sound, the eight treasures glass lamp made a happy burning sound
Looking up at the sky, ye Vatican''s body seems to be expanding infinitely
Terror!
So!
The killing is still going on!
Suddenly, at this time, nangongmeng, who had already died, suddenly burst out a great force!
The strength of this force is even more terrible than ordinary Wujun level strong people!
In the illusion of energy, a terrible beam of light quickly shot into the sky.
Peng
In the most marginal place, the ripples spread rapidly, and then there were countless cracks!
"Menger..."
With a scream in his mouth, ye Fantian''s body flew down like crazy. The short distance of tens of thousands of meters was only the time between breathing. Suddenly, at this time, a gloomy laughter came out:
"Jie Jie... What a wonderful mysterious soul. If I devour him, I can definitely play my most powerful power."
A mysterious and terrible black palm suddenly flew out of the body of Laozu Laoyue and jumped on Nangong Meng''s body in an instant.
"Nightmares?!"
Ye Fantian frowned and finally changed his face. He blamed himself more secretly. This guy obviously attached himself to Laoyue''s body, but he thought the other party had completely died.
"Get out of here!"
Open the sky!
Five scarlet sharp Qi quickly swept towards each other.
"Dark separation... Explosion!"
A black palm quickly separated from the night nightmare''s body, and then quickly shot at the five scarlet lights.
Boom
In the sound of the explosion, both of them began to delay a few seconds from Nangong Meng''s body.
"What a wonderful soul... But it''s not what you can have!"
An abrupt figure suddenly broke the space and appeared in front of the people. The terrible breath on his body was as mighty as the Yangtze River.
"Wu... Wu Huang level?!"
Many people trembled in their hearts, and their bodies were involuntarily kneeling on the ground.
Even if this shadow is only a part, it contains the identity of the emperor at the Wu Emperor level!
"Come!"
With the movement of his fingers, a stream of light glittering like jade but emitting ice blue light quickly flew towards the phantom.
"That''s mine!"
The voice of nightmares came again!
"Hum... It''s just an old thing that hasn''t died for hundreds of thousands of years. Even the emperor''s things dare to touch..."
With a slight movement of his fingers, a terrible force hit nightmares!
"Asshole... This is... This is... You... You are our descendants... This force... How dare you..."
Eight treasures glass lamp
Ye Fantian''s body moved and quickly released the eight treasures glass lamp, and then the whole person grabbed the streame