"Ye Fantian, you must die!"
The devil''s voice has a momentum that people can''t refute, which is a powerful repressive force.
One knife again!
This knife is condensed and cold. It seems that the first magic light appeared during the beginning of the world, and the scattered brilliance gathered continuously, and then evolved into a long black river.
This long black river, each of which is condensed by endless knife Qi, has unimaginable power.
The evil spirits storm above the void has gathered. These evil spirits are all the products of hell. Each path has a powerful breath, and the fluctuation is very cold. Once touched, they will feel a tremor on their body.
"You idiot, grass mud horse is sick!"
Chekov summoned an angel and began to guard his surroundings with holy power.
"Die!"
The blade was shining and the stars were trembling. It seemed that it was going to cut the cold world and completely divide the darkness and light. The hanging blade Qi was boiling and became the strong cultivation of the eternal jiuchongtian. It was not vegetarian. At this time, even ye Fantian himself couldn''t help showing a look of horror.
"NIMA, psycho! Devil, I really think I''m afraid you can''t!"
Being chased by this madman, the evil spirit storm on the void is still gathering, and the anger in Ye Fantian''s heart can''t help bursting out.
For this guy, ye Fantian was completely angry.
"Die!"
"Annihilation field!"
"Yang Long Yin Hu!"
"Immortal gods illusion!"
………
The unique skill of one move was displayed quickly.
"Qiang Qiang!"
The devil''s face changed slightly. Originally, he thought that after receiving his own knife, ye Fantian''s strength was not as abundant as originally, but unexpectedly, this guy was still so fierce and had so many unique skills, even if he had a secret regret idea.
However, such an idea is only fleeting. He himself is a proud generation. He has a mentality that he would rather I bear the world than the world. For a young generation like Ye Fantian, he had contradictions. Now that he sees the growth rate of Ye Fantian, the devil has been killed, and now he has broken with the devil''s nest, If you don''t kill Ye Fantian now, I''m afraid the people of demon cave will not really support themselves.
Hiss, hiss
The sabre Qi is extinct and crisscross, forming a boundless net.
"Boom..."
Ye Fantian''s power and the other party''s sword Qi directly gathered together, and then burst out again.
"Burst!"
This magic knife was burst by the devil. The powerful energy instantly scattered Ye Fantian''s energy, and the terrible energy instantly flew Ye Fantian''s whole person directly to the void.
"Die, magic monument - earth shaking!"
A huge magic tablet was born and evolved from the unique knowledge of the devil. The magic tablet was groundbreaking and evolved. Each statue was like a terrible mountain. The ancient magic gas began to boil and attracted each other with the enemy storm above.
"Tibetan Brahma singing!"
The face of douzhan demon Buddha also changed wildly. They even entered the storm of wronged souls. This is the world of wronged souls. If they are really surrounded by these guys, it will be really over.
"Wang..."
The wild dog''s eyebrows moved, and suddenly the smell of hell dog came out, resisting the enemy soul claws that were about to stretch out.
"NIMA force, bastard, give you Grandpa Niu and wait!"
The ox demon king roared angrily.
"Uncle Chekov doesn''t want to die yet."
Chekov''s holy breath is the most disgusting of the wronged soul. Naturally, his misfortune is the first to bear the brunt.
"Boom..."
At the next moment, the endless ghost storm has instantly made the figure of Ye Fantian and others disappear.
"Hum, ghost storm, you enjoy it. This time, you''re completely finished..."
The devil''s face showed a ferocious smile.
At this time, because he fought with Ye Fantian, he had already run thousands of miles, and was not close to Xuelian and others. However, for the sake of safety, the demon lord decided to go back and have a look.
This time, ye Fantian had to die and Xuelian had to die. If Xuelian was still alive, he would definitely be pursued by the magic nest. There were many experts in the magic nest, so he had to guard against it.
"The evil spirit storm is the product of ancient hell. Even the Buddha dare not provoke it. You are dead. No one can release it from here, let alone survive."
Looking at the dark ghost storm is twisting, the devil immediately set foot and quickly disappeared here.
"Damn guy..."
In the eight pictures of sentient beings, ye Fantian and his party are gasping for breath.
If it weren''t for the eight pictures of sentient beings, I''m afraid they would really be dead.
"What shall we do now? I''m afraid the eight pictures of sentient beings can''t move automatically?"
The face of douzhan demon Buddha showed a look of worry.
Ye Fantian nodded with a dignified color on his face. This sentence is true. Although his eight pictures of sentient beings form a world, they can''t solve the current situation.
It''s also a good thing to practice here, but it''s simply impossible. The terrible degree of the evil soul storm, even the strong ones in Dacheng eternal jiuchongtian, are rare to provoke. Unless they have immortal power, they can''t fight each other.
Immortality level, even the time of Saha''s eight sentient figures is very slow, but there is absolutely no way to reach immortality level in a short time.
"Ghost storm, everything here is a ghost, that is to say, everything here is a combination of the energy of the devil''s way, with the spirit of magic. If my inheritance of the earth Tibet can reach the extreme, the three thousand mysteries of the earth Tibet can be cultivated to great success, and they can be refined completely!"
Fighting demon Buddha said with some distress.
"Wait... Refining?"
Ye Fantian''s heart moved and suddenly said:
"In my kingdom of gods, there is the breath of gods. Although I condensed it myself, it is very weak, but what they condensed themselves is definitely the most authentic breath of gods. The gods have a suppressive effect on this hell, and I seem to be able to refine it..."
"Too dangerous!"
The ox demon king''s expression was serious.
"Yes, it''s quite dangerous. It''s like my power to spend the dark life. Although I''m the Pope and have boundless power of light, it''s hard to say who will win if the power of light is quite strong against the power of darkness."
Ye Fantian''s expression was serious:
"The God King of Shiyuan must be hiding some secret here. If it takes too long, it may not be a good thing, and I have to try it for jing''er!"
While talking, ye Fantian''s eyes suddenly burst out two divine awns, and his body quickly disappeared into the eight pictures of sentient beings in the Saha.
"Woo woo..."
The endless evil spirits are actually evil spirits. They are evil, bloodthirsty, terrible and bloodthirsty
Once contaminated, I''m afraid even a trace of mysterious soul can''t be saved. At this time, the emergence of Ye Fantian immediately made them boil.
The sharp claws danced quickly, trying to swallow the whole of Ye Fantian.
"Refining!"
Ye Fantian''s eyes Rose and his whole body was radiant.
"Hum..."
The holy Rune appeared. In the kingdom of the gods in the body, every virtual shadow of the gods began to open their eyes. These virtual shadows of the gods were condensed by energy and mysterious soul. They were very powerful. What lingered around the body was the most mysterious force of the wilderness. At this time, when the eyes opened, the pair of eyes seemed to have a taste of greed.
The immortal gods'' illusion behind him showed up, shrouded Ye Fantian''s body, and completely resisted all the demons around him.
"Hunger... Incomparable hunger!"
The holy baby sent out waves, and this guy had a great longing for the demon soul of hell.
"Is it really useful?"
There was a surprise on Ye Fantian''s face.
"Devour..."
The immortal gods behind him waved their arms fiercely.
"Click! CLICK!"
The terrible sound of fragmentation appeared. With a surprised look on his face, ye Fantian suddenly moved and shouted:
"Great phagocytosis!"
Hoo Hoo
The body was like a long whale drawing water. The terrible ghost made a more sad sound, and then evolved into a long black river, which was swallowed up by Ye Fantian in an instant.
"What power is this? Why can it refine us?"
There was a sad voice among the demons. Many of these demons had high consciousness, so something wrong had been found at this time.
"This boy is refining our strength and constantly expanding himself. The evil spirit storm, move it to me!"
Suddenly, evil spirits made a sad sound.
The evil spirit storm, which covers an area of thousands of miles, suddenly began to riot in advance. Around Ye Vatican, evil spirits began to rotate, and finally formed a huge vortex. Ye Vatican remained motionless inside the vortex, just like a motionless Ming king.
But on the whole body, the immortal gods'' illusion is growing, and in the body, the virtual shadow of a statue is rapidly exploding and recovering again.
"Bang bang............"
He shouted.
His face is excited. Opportunity is opportunity. It is a great opportunity. Now he feels that his energy is growing rapidly. If his body is still the holy body of dragon, scale and tiger, he will definitely die in the face of this evil soul storm, but now he is the holy body of the seven Yao gods, which is the holy body that the king of the gods can be qualified to have, The existence of such a holy body can never be imagined by the other party.
It can refine all evil, and this is only the first layer of hell. The level is not high. With the current power of Ye Vatican, it can completely devour it