"Hide..."
Ye Fantian shouted quickly.
At this time, he even had a feeling of collapse.
Even part of the power of the mysterious soul began to break up quickly.
"Hiss..."
Yeshitian and douzhan demon Buddha have seen this for a long time. Therefore, after being reminded by Ye Fantian, they immediately began to choose to leave here quickly.
"Boom..."
Such as flood riots, such as volcanic eruptions, as if natural disasters were coming. As a terrible vibration began to appear, the infinite energy immediately began to be released behind.
Even if they ran in time, ye Fantian and others still felt the energy behind them, with terrible power, as if it were surging out of Warcraft.
"Who?"
After running about six or seven miles, a burst of violent cheers suddenly rang out.
A line of seven people surrounded them quickly.
"Isn''t this ye Fantian?"
One of them said with surprise.
Although Ye Fantian''s name is not very famous, to some extent, it is also known by many people.
After all, as an external disciple, ye Fantian chose to fight against the king that day. Such strength and means are not affordable to ordinary people.
"Unexpectedly, you haven''t died yet, and you have come here. However, in front of senior brother Tianwang yizhenzhuan, you don''t even dare to fart and leave like this?"
The speaker is extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, which will be blown down by the wind at any time.
A pair of eyes showed disdain.
"Hum, senior brother Tianwang, it''s not unreasonable for us to guard here. Unexpectedly, cat and dog figures have also arrived here. It''s better to dismiss them as soon as possible..."
"Hahaha..."
The seven people''s mouths couldn''t help but burst out a proud laugh. The gesture was clearly an incomparable contempt and disdain for ye Fantian and others.
"I''ll clean up those three guys..."
Ye Fantian said slowly, pointing to the two people who had just made provocations and a burly disciple around them.
"We divided the remaining four..."
The eyebrows of ten days in the night burst out a faint killing intention, which lingered in it. Obviously, they were provoked by these idiots.
"This uncle has been assigned to two, well, if you are not able to suck up speed, then don''t blame this uncle."
Although douzhan demon Buddha has always lived in Zen, there is a noble blood of demon apes in his blood. He is very hot tempered. Otherwise, he would not betray the whole Zen and be enemies with them. How can these people be so presumptuous in front of him.
"You really dare to be the enemy of us and don''t catch it!"
Just now he said something sarcastic about the disciples of Ye Fantian, sneered and shouted. His face was powerful and his momentum without anger was instantly suppressed.
One hand slapped Ye Fantian in the face.
This slap, with a tearing wind, obviously contains endless strength. The strength of the other party has reached the state of six times of Mahayana, and it is obvious that everyone who follows the king of heaven is not simple.
If it really hit a Wu Xiu''s face, I''m afraid that head will also be completely broken.
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian snorted coldly.
Although the opponent''s speed is very fast, it''s not the first time for him to fight such a strong man. His experience and tricks have reached a very high level.
"Speed, but so... Die!!"
The faint voice seemed to despise the gods. Such a contemptuous tone suddenly made the disciple''s face crazy and ugly. Although he didn''t know the strength of Ye Fantian, it was definitely not the degree of confrontation with himself.
"Seek death..."
"Boom..."
Just as the voice fell, a red gold fingerprint had torn the terrible shackles from the void and began to land on the other party.
"Bad..."
Although I don''t know when ye Fantian shot, the other party felt something wrong. The body protecting vigorous Qi was generated rapidly, and the speed of the shot was faster. The palm of his hand was about to hit Ye Fantian''s head.
But at this time, at that moment, ye Vatican''s big handprint flashed on the other party''s body protecting Gang Qi, and frantically threatened death. It broke his body protecting Gang Qi like destroying the dead, and then completely invaded his flesh.
"Peng..."
Flesh and blood!
A powerful man of Mahayana''s immortality was killed by a second move like this?
The other six strong men suddenly showed an unbelievable look on their faces.
In front of Ye Fantian is a mole ant like existence, not to mention that they can ignore, even people in such a realm. They can crush each other countless times with one finger, but the reality seems to have become a little terrible.
Ye Fantian is not only not a mole ant, but also has the real strength to kill them.
"Bad!!"
A man shouted.
Then began to scatter and rush out.
"Those two people are mine..."
The fighting demon Buddha waved his dizang magic stick and laughed loudly.
Behind them, a huge and ancient magic ape illusion danced together, releasing its magic power.
The mighty momentum drives the layers of energy to boil continuously.
"Die..."
One stick down, as if to make a breakthrough. The tearing energy almost fills a space
As for yeshitian, although it seems that yeshitian is the weakest of the three, his lightning power comes from the inheritance of Lei Zun. This inheritance is more pure and profound than the lightning power of ordinary martial arts cultivation.
Although the realm of the three may not be as good as each other, ye Fantian is sure that the night ten days and the fighting demon Buddha can deal with them, because neither of them is a simple existence.
The two he locked in are running out.
This speed is terrible among the strong at the same level.
But just as they ran for only a kilometer, a sneer full of hostility was slowly transmitted:
"Guys, your senior brother is still waiting for you..."
This voice is not the voice of Ye Fantian, but also whose. With the emergence of this voice, their faces suddenly began to change violently, as if they saw the devil. They showed their most powerful moves without thinking.
"Hum..."
With a cold hum, ye Fantian''s figure turned into a remnant, and then evolved into a thin streamer.
The power of the dragon and snake step under his feet has reached the power of thousands of dragons and snakes.
The level of 10 million, even if it is counted carefully, can not be counted in a moment and a half. I''m afraid ordinary people can''t think of how terrible the power is.
In front of the power of thousands of dragons and snakes, the other party''s speed is basically playing tricks. One hand turned into a golden posture, driving a silver star to fluctuate and grasping the other party''s body.
"Hiss..."
The infinite power evolved to the extreme, and the body of that strong man was directly torn in two by Ye Fantian.
"No..."
A shrill scream came out of the mouth of another strong man.
Ye Fantian naturally knew that at this time, Wang Yi and the black robed venerable were fighting, but no one could guarantee when the two men could finish the battle, so ye Fantian took a quick decision.
Palm waving.
Ye Fantian condensed a huge divine spear with one hand.
Like an ancient god, he quickly threw the divine spear out.
This section of divine spear is a terrible unique skill, which comes from the inheritance of ancient martial arts. The patterns on it are clear and have ancient lines. Each line is a section of power and war intention, which began under the blessing of Ye Vatican''s 500 times power and space power.
"Peng..."
The powerful divine spear hit his target heavily.
The strong man''s body was instantly blown to pieces by the power of the divine spear.
"Boom..."
The flesh and blood seemed to come alive and quickly condensed together.
"This guy is not simple. He has suffered such a serious injury. Are you going to reshape his body?"
Ye Fantian sneered.
This is also the strength of Mahayana''s immortality. The so-called immortality is not immortality, but can re gather its own flesh to a certain extent. Even after the mysterious soul is torn, it can re gather together.
But he faced Ye Fantian.
In front of his space field, nothing can be changed.
With Ye Vatican''s exertion again, the air flow around him suddenly twisted. Ye Vatican completely tore each other''s mysterious soul and became his own tonic
That night, ten days of mutual cooperation with douzhan magic Buddha has already settled the other four people one after another.
"Good fight..."
Ye Fantian slowly tasted the huge supplement brought by each other''s mysterious soul, and slowly opened his mouth.
"What should we do now?"
Fighting demon Buddha looked at Ye Fantian and said.
Although Ye Fantian is the youngest, his martial arts cultivation is the most powerful. Especially when thinking about this kind of thing, fighting magic Buddha doesn''t like to do it, so he still focuses on Ye Fantian. As for the night ten days, it was to follow Ye Fantian and let him make up his mind.
"If we leave like this, it''s a little cheaper, tianwangyi. In that case, how about we choose a good time to fight each other?"
Looking at the situation that momentum and energy are being frantically suppressed in the distance, ye Fantian showed a faint smile on his face and said softly