"This... This is?!"


    His mouth was very excited and shouted, and there was a trace of madness in Ye Fantian''s eyes.


    This imprint contains a memory. These memories have little content, but they also make ye Fantian crazy.


    Two levels of hell!


    There are two layers of hell in this treasure house of God!


    What a wonderful thing it is.


    Ye Vatican doesn''t know much about most of the mysteries of hell, but even so, he can feel that the power of hell is as profound as his eight pictures of sentient beings.


    The power believes that with the growth of their strength, they can naturally open, and then they can really control these two mysterious existence.


    These two kinds of powerful existence are probably the two most powerful means and cards for him to fight against the sage level of martial arts in the future.


    This is an ancient road. With Ye Vatican''s crazy progress, it slowly appeared in front of him. This ancient road is very strange and more complicated.


    Strictly speaking, this is not an ancient road, but a corpse road piled up by white bones and ancient corpses.


    This is the avenue that ye Fantian found according to his own memory and breath. Looking at the ancient corpses above, each statue is broken, and even reveals the forest breath above.


    The withered claws seemed to be still emitting a dull smell. Although Ye Fantian knew that these were fallen ancient corpses, the terrible smell lingering on them made him extremely palpitating.


    As if, a terrible picture began to appear in front of him.


    The killing was boundless, and the painted black palms quickly broke the sky.


    A fierce white jade like magic gun broke the sky and began to pierce the hand.


    The emergence of two terrorist forces seems to be a historical fact, but also a bloody one.


    The demons of hell roared loudly, including tall demons with one eye, fallen demons with black wings on their backs, and the supreme devil with scarlet eyes and evil spirit in their eyes.


    On the other side is the void lingdu. Behind them are gods with white wings, or angels. They wear halos on their heads and glory on their bodies. They control sacred weapons with killing and disgust in their eyes.


    The noble breath lingers around the body, just like the most sacred and noble king. Even anyone should worship it.


    "Boom..."


    The magic gun and the palm of the hand slapped together, and the terrible power broke the beginning of this war and opened the supreme battle of blood.


    "Kill..."


    A voice with justice came out, which seemed to turn all evil away, and seemed to cover up the starry sky.


    "Jie... A group of hypocrites are also trying to fight with us in hell. If you are even, you will be!"


    A hell dog wrapped in the flames of hell roared sadly.


    "Bang..."


    The claw of hell slapped on the void, and the crack began to extend wildly, reaching tens of thousands of meters.


    The volume of this hell dog is incomparably huge. It looks like an ancient demon mountain. Its fierce claws move and beat it hard. Its sad and heavy strength immediately split the flesh of dozens of gods in the line


    "Kill..."


    The demons of hell made bloodthirsty and crazy sounds.


    "Blaspheme the sacred existence between heaven and earth... Die!"


    A magic gun broke through the sky and suddenly emitted a hot and sacred light like the sun in the world. A sudden move pierced the hell dog''s body.


    The terrible magic gun is infinitely powerful. It is a terrible God with 18 wings born behind it. The pair of eyes are like flowing on it with red gold. The movement of eyes is the circulation of thousands of years.


    His mouth made a disgusting sound, but his actions also made the hell dog more angry, and behind it, a terrible devil smiled and swallowed blood


    This is a terrible war, a fierce war that can not be covered up, but ye Fantian sees it very clearly that the God is finally being killed again and again. The devil''s life is extremely powerful and even has incomparable vitality.


    "A group of hypocrites who just pretend to be just between heaven and earth, die for me..."


    A fierce incarnation of a bull headed demon became a huge black bull. The black bull roared and showed his huge body. Then the horn sprint and suddenly pierced the huge divine flesh


    In the end, the number of gods is less and less, and even in the end, they have completely taken on an inverted posture


    "Can it be said that hell did the fall of the God at the end of ancient times? No, no... there seems to be not much killing between hell and the God, because there is no real interest connection. If I were to control the God or hell, I would definitely not choose to do it at this time."


    Ye Fantian''s judgment is not unreasonable, because in the Late Archaic period, it was a dark period, and killings and cruel wars existed everywhere.


    If we fight at that time, we are bound to expand our goals, and the battle will form a more terrible situation.


    "Namo Amitabha..."


    An old voice suddenly appeared.


    There was a touch of compassion in the voice, but the cold breath was disgusting. It seemed that I saw a huge green headed fly, or the largest one.


    Such disgust is an innate feeling.


    Ye Fantian''s heart moved and suddenly looked again.


    At this time, the picture has been changing. In the terrible and huge picture, a group of people appeared in front of us.


    It was an ancient Buddha. The two headed by him sat on the void, with lotus under his seat. It was sacred. The golden brilliance flickered and moved. It seemed to be a kind of tranquility and elegance, but the cruelty contained therein was palpitating.


    "Two scumbags from the West have also come..."


    A voice full of violence came out.


    It was a hell devil tiger. The other tiger''s head and body were full of supreme evil Qi, but there seemed to be a sense of fortitude in a pair of eyes.


    "Presumptuous..."


    One of the leading giant Buddhas is wearing a supreme robe. It can be clearly seen that there is a Buddha singing. There are hundreds of millions of Buddha figures.


    The eyes are like electricity. At a glance, it seems to see through the future of the universe and the supreme eternity. It is a general trend, an eternity, representing the same power and breath as heaven and earth.


    "These two guys..."


    Ye Fantian''s heart trembled, and his flesh trembled slightly


    "If the guess is correct, it should be under the control of the two Buddhas, and the two most powerful..."


    Thinking secretly in his heart, ye Fantian has gradually guessed the identity of these two. Among the saints of martial arts, there are only two people with such a breath in the whole Buddha sect.


    Pick up and mention


    These two are the sages of martial arts in the western world!


    "Hum... The western land has also appeared. Unexpectedly, it seems that this time it is going to kill me in hell!"


    A cold hum came out, with a great dignity in the voice, but more of a supreme domineering spirit.


    It was a figure in a black magic robe. The other party stepped on the stars and stood there as if it had a great grace and luxury. It was obviously not the evil of hell, but the sanctity of gods.


    The other party''s appearance is not clear, but ye Fantian can feel it. This person is definitely the master of hell, the first generation master of hell, and the real control of the 18th floor hell.


    "Hiss..."


    A divine awn flickered out and shot out from zhunti''s eyes. It seemed to cut through the future and illuminate the past in one direction.


    This direction is the direction of Ye Vatican, and at this moment, ye Vatican''s flesh was tightened, and his hair stood up, as if the whole person would be locked and broken by this powerful divine awn.


    Although the other party''s actions are slow, they are actually amazing. Seeing the other party, we should pay attention to ourselves and even lock our own flesh body. The energy in Ye Fantian''s body is boiling, and the gods will begin to wail.


    "Hum..."


    That figure shot. His handprint patted the void, but actually patted it towards zhunti and Jieyin. With one hand, it has broken hundreds of millions of stars


    "Boom..."


    The terrible vibration came out, but ye Fantian''s flesh was soft.


    "Poof..."


    A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and there was a trace of cold and horror in his eyes.


    "Brush..."


    Everything around dissipated completely and became nothingness, leaving the endless ancient corpses.


    But ye Fantian''s face was not relaxed at all. After the blood gushed out of his mouth, he gasped.


    Terrible! grim! Suffocation!


    It was a pair of terrible eyes. Although Ye Vatican was sure that the other party didn''t see him, the cold divine awn was like a poisonous snake, constantly poisoning his heart.


    "Zhunti... Is this the strength of the sage level of martial arts? It''s just a history and an epic, but it has spread to the present, and even I can''t resist the eyes of that record!"


    Ye Fantian gasped, but he also knew the horror of the martial Saint level.


    Strong, stronger than he imagined. Every word and deed is enough to let him die countless times.


    "Unless I also enter the realm of immortality, no, it''s not enough. At least let me enter the realm of the top of immortality and become the immortal supreme, I can be qualified to challenge the sage. Otherwise, I won''t be the opponent of the other party..."


    "Boom..."


    A terrible shatter appeared. At this moment, the two layers of hell merged with Ye Fantian''s original two layers of hell. The two layers of hell appeared very strange, just like this battlefield. At the moment of controlling the battlefield, ye Fantian''s mouth was cold