"Are you going to worship in the gate?"
The black cat''s expression is quite strange.
"Brother, I didn''t say you. Your idea is good, but don''t you think it''s a lot wrong? After all, this sect is under the control of Ziyun sect. If the sect you worship wants to take you in exchange for the benefits of Ziyun sect, your situation will be more terrible."
Ye Fantian nodded:
"Yes, this statement is true, but what if we control a sect ourselves?"
"What?!"
The mouth of the black cat and the fat man''s magic stick screamed together.
"Wuwei sect is a low-level sect. There are only a hundred disciples, and most of them are low-level practitioners of martial arts. Even the sect leader is just a cultivation in the divine realm, which is much easier to deal with than sword maniacs. As long as we capture this Wuwei sect, we will have a place to settle down in the future, and many of these Wuwei sects Our disciples are not evil... Strength is supreme and we can control them with our strength. "
Ye Fantian''s expression is quite confident. He can still handle the strength of the second heaven in the magical realm
Several mountains depend on each other and are closely linked together to form a terrible barrier. What is around is the posture of vitality boiling.
The white dragon breathes vitality, and the red bird waves flames
There are many rare animals.
Waterfall after waterfall flowed in it, and the silver dragon flickered. Even though it was a distance away, the real vitality was enough for ye Fantian to feel clearly.
At least Ye Fantian has seen such a situation rarely in Xuantian continent. Even the terrible degree of Youlan secret place is afraid that there is no such terrible gesture of the other party.
In particular, the vitality of shengteng is very strong.
"Such a degree is nothing in the jiuxiao world."
Ye Fantian''s mouth sighed faintly.
The area here is relatively secret, which makes Ye Fantian quite excited.
"Who dares to break into my wuweizong!"
A group of more than a dozen people began to rush out of inaction, and this number is obviously increasing.
Those who come are not good. Ye Fantian''s expression makes them sure that this is not a good person.
"Unexpectedly, the speed is not slow. When I control here in the future, so is the fight."
Ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.
"This guy... Crazy!"
A wuweizong disciple couldn''t help shouting.
Bend your fingers!
With the rapid blessing of the five divine patterns, a vigorous Qi immediately began to be sent out rapidly with the action of the fingers.
The haunting horror energy even makes the air boil.
Terror!
Terrible!
"Peng!"
The disciple who spoke just now was violently defeated by the force of a finger, his head exploded horribly, and fell to the ground in an instant
Is this guy... Crazy?
"There are only two of you, trying to come and smash the field?"
Several disciples shouted.
"Hum..."
When the robe was waved, ye Fantian''s body was like a tiger descending the mountain. The vigorous Qi on his body swam continuously. In an instant, the vigorous Qi around him turned into a terrible hammer!
The power of the heavy hammer is extremely fierce. In an instant, more than a dozen Taoist shadows have been heavily beaten away.
"Go and inform the head teacher!"
His body was like a rock, his eyes were like blood, and his long hair was floating. Ye Fantian stood there proudly, with no expression on his face.
This is exactly what he wants!
Carry your hands and look at the surrounding environment.
Strange mountains and different waters, divine grass and jade dew, many vitality continue to converge among them.
Good environment
The people in front looked surprised. Ye Fantian''s means had made their hearts more and more frightened.
"You... What are you going to do?"
A line of disciples couldn''t help shouting.
"I...?"
Ye Fantian''s expression moved, and the smile on his face began to become more evil:
"Didn''t you say that just now? I have a fancy for wuweizong here, so I decided to come and discuss with your leader about whether he can give up his love."
The other party''s expression was dull and depressed, almost bleeding.
There are many shameless people these days, but I haven''t seen such a shameless guy. Grab the territory. The other party is still so righteous, of course.
"Hum... What a big tone! I have never been so presumptuous since wuweizong was founded for thousands of years! Come to the name in the junior newspaper!"
A long roar of anger came from a burst of old age. An old man, like a meteor, crossed countless distances and landed inch by inch.
The robe rustled, the long hair fluttered, the beard danced, and the breath of a school of experts came naturally.
"Zhang Jiao... It''s Zhang Jiao."
"The boy is dead."
"Yes, the leader of the sect has the strength of the divine realm. Who does he think he is, boy?"
At this time, hundreds of disciples have appeared here.
I heard the flattery of the disciples. I have to say that this feeling is very good.
The master''s face is a master''s demeanor, but his pride can''t be covered up. What''s more, he doesn''t want to cover up.
"A little boy in the bone refining realm dares to challenge me."
The leader looked at Ye Fantian disdainfully and said.
Although you can''t see through the strength of Ye Vatican, the breath of bone refining realm is very obvious, and he is the second most powerful heaven in Shentong realm. Naturally, he can be very confident.
Ye Fantian''s long hair fluttered, his robe moved, and his face was indifferent and abnormal. He was not angry because of the other party''s contempt.
Mountains, flowing water, people... Stand proudly!
Like a god!
Contempt gradually disappeared from the old man''s face. Although Ye Fantian did not move at all, a strange feeling was generated from his heart.
It was an extremely disturbing fluctuation.
"Young generation, let me take you on the road."
The palm instructor wears a jade crown and looks ferocious. When the robe is waved, an invisible vigorous Qi quickly turns into dozens of arrows.
The arrow stabbed like the stars, with an extremely fast speed, but it had come to Ye Fantian in the blink of an eye.
As long as you breathe again, ye Fantian can be sieved.
Ye Fantian didn''t move!
As if there was no reaction.
His performance made the leader''s heart laugh at himself and felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill!
At that moment, the arrow stab was about to pierce Ye Fantian''s body. At this moment, ye Fantian moved
The action is like lightning, extremely fast.
Bang!
Step!
The Dragon sings and the snake sounds, and an earth shaking palm appears.
Click, click, click
Countless sounds of breaking and tearing began to form. In the stunned eyes of all people, the countless vigorous Qi was quickly slapped by Ye Fantian.
The energy turned into particles scattered and flew away.
Ye Fantian''s body moved again and unexpectedly came to the palm sect in an instant.
"How is that possible?"
The palm teacher couldn''t help shouting.
There was no indifference on his face, but he was surprised.
He broke his attack with one hand, and it was his full blow. The other party clearly didn''t take it seriously.
"Bang...!"
At the foot, dragons and snakes dance and heaven and earth are one. Ye Fantian''s body is like a rock on the top of the mountain. It is very tough, but the whole person shows a posture of shaking the sky.
The infinite breath extends, just like sneering and staring at each other.
The pressure of terror became more and more terrible after the blessing of the divine pattern.
"You can''t! Your strength is only the level of bone refining realm. Why can you break my attack!"
Ye Fantian looked at each other coldly. He was not an indiscriminate murderer. The person in front of him with one hand was not a good man. The other party''s reputation was very bad, especially the various information found in the memory of xuanhun, the disciples of wuweizong.
The palm turned into a five finger mountain!
"Bang!!"
The old man''s body sinks with the trend!
But he didn''t sink voluntarily. Under the terrible force, his body couldn''t support at all.
Click
Inch by inch of the body made a terrible breaking sound.
What a terrible voice! The other party''s body was slapped like this by Ye Fantian.
Ye Fantian stared at the palm sect coldly, and the unbelievable pain color on his face gradually dissipated. When he waved his palm, he quickly swallowed the other party''s mysterious soul.
The black cat swallowed up each other''s body and showed a satisfied look on her face.
This guy''s strength is changing day by day in the jiuxiao world. In terms of vitality and swallowing, he is almost as fast as ye Fantian. Ye Fantian is sure that this guy will have the strength to help himself in a while.
"The palm teacher is dead?"
"A slap dead?"
"Who the hell is this guy?"
"How is this possible?..."
Full of frightened comments, the disciples couldn''t help but begin to retreat towards the back.
Their support is the old man, but now even their own palm teaching has been slapped to death. What do they count?
"Hum... It seems that I am qualified now."
Ye Fantian''s expression was quite strange, but the smile made all the disciples of the inaction sect instantly feel a terrible tremor in their body
The white haired young man in front of us is terrible.
"What do you say?"
Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the wuweizong disciple in front of him and said faintly.
“……”
The fear on everyone''s face, look at me, I see that you have no words.
"You idiots, you just changed a palm teacher. Isn''t it a good thing that you have a strong palm teacher?"
The fat man said with a terrible bewitching breath in his voice.
The smiling appearance made Ye Fantian feel that this guy''s face was so flat.
"Bye... See you, Master Zhang!"
A disciple suddenly showed a respectful look and knelt on the ground first.
I don''t know whether it''s because of Ye Fantian''s terrorist strength or the guidance of fat man''s divine stick
With his words, the people around him immediately knelt on the ground and shouted:
"See you, master..."