Ye Fantian''s state is very bad, quite bad!


    Immortality is a very strange realm.


    Immortality, when one of the most powerful beings in the world, reaches such a state, even can be regarded as a God.


    It''s so strong, so strong!


    Such a posture naturally has its essential defect, that is, weakness!


    Everything has two sides. After reaching the immortal level, there will be a short period of weakness. Such weakness is terrible. Many of the strong who have reached the immortal level were killed at this time.


    Because they are too weak, even the general strong and even the strong who are much lower than their own realm can''t defeat them.


    This is also the truth that things will turn when they reach the extreme. If you want to achieve supreme existence, you will experience all kinds of storms.


    Ye Fantian''s strength is quite strong. With his flesh and strong blood, he is not as weak as the general immortal strong man, but he can''t be strong for too long, especially against the strong man for several times and fight again and again.


    In particular, the dark monarch and the immortal sea emperor are the existence of supreme terror. How terrible their strength is. Although Ye Fantian beat them back, they also lost countless.


    When the eyes closed, bursts of sharp pain had been passed out as ferocious as tumbling rivers and seas.


    The sharp pain was transmitted from the internal organs and even his own muscles. After feeling such terrible pain, ye Fantian couldn''t help laughing bitterly.


    "It seems that the injury this time is really very serious."


    Fortunately, with the power of the great wilderness and based on the power of the great wilderness, he quickly conquered these boiling energy, and then quickly integrated it into his body.


    A breath like the ancient heaven suddenly rendered from ye Fantian, and the ancient gods began to unfold and create around Ye Fantian.


    The divine pattern shows that it is the fluctuation of 280 divine patterns.


    Fine energy, like carving, operates carefully in Ye Fan''s celestial body, constantly flashing a trace of brilliance like colored glass.


    The Qi of life began to continuously nourish the energy in the meridians, incarnate the supreme fluctuation, and quickly began to gather.


    "How energetic... Is this the arrogance of the immortal level? This guy can compete with the strong man of the immortal level. He has made more and more progress."


    Ten days at night, he said with a bitter smile.


    "Yes, it''s really not small. Under his protection, we don''t seem to grow up. If we don''t say it, it will drag him down."


    The words of douzhan demon Buddha and his party are full of helplessness and entanglement.


    "I''m going to leave for a while..."


    The tone of douzhan demon Buddha was very firm.


    "Yes, yes, if I stay here all the time, my cultivation will never grow, and even lead to the suppression of my whole person. This is not what I want."


    Night ten days is also very sure to nod.


    "Take me..."


    Chekov said in a rare way.


    "You?"


    Then both shook their heads.


    With the same expression of seriousness:


    "You''d better forget it. If you go, we''ll die."


    Ten days at night, he said unhappily.


    This wretched black man is one of the most shameless guys I have ever seen in my life. His shamelessness is beyond your imagination, and even makes people have a crazy impact.


    When you see a beautiful woman, you chat up, when you see a good thing, you want to compete, and when you see a secret treasure, you have to find ways to get it


    Such a character, such a masterpiece, if they are around, the fighting demon Buddha can imagine that if he doesn''t die, he will have to die first.


    Looking at the attitude of ignoring the two faces, chekovton''s teeth itched. If he couldn''t beat the two guys, Chekov really wanted to run away, which was clearly ignoring him.


    "Strong strength is fundamental. I feel that I will have good luck recently."


    The ox demon king said faintly.


    He has absolute expectation and trust in Ye Fantian.


    "Then come on... Let''s go first."


    Fighting demon Buddha and night ten days chose to leave one after another, turned into streamer and disappeared into hell. At this time, hell has lost its restrictions on them and can leave naturally. Ye Fantian can''t know about the departure of these two. Now he is only constantly refining his whole body.


    The energy like melted gold was pounding fiercely in his body and flashing the light of colored glass. This time, the harvest was too great.


    Ye Fantian''s mind constantly evolved and his boxing skills grew up again.


    The two forces of creation and destruction are in operation and constantly consolidated by Ye Vatican. At this time, ye Vatican has felt that his power is improving rapidly.


    Although the robbery of the nine spirit king is a rare disaster in ancient times, almost all people do not deliberately think about the power of the disaster, but think about how to deal with them.


    But ye Fantian is different. The robbery of the nine spirit king is so powerful that he has left an irrecoverable message and brand in his mind.


    His figure flickered, as if he were fighting with the nine spiritual kings.


    The powerful power of Xuan soul is enough for him to forcibly fight like an entity.


    The fist technique is against the sky. The powerful fist technique evolved from the power of the ancient gods is precipitating, transforming and growing. Later, it evolves. One fist is stronger than another.


    Qiang Qiang


    The strong impact sound seemed to defeat the weather. The world evolved by Ye Fantian''s mysterious soul was broken again and again, and then gathered again to continue to grow and fight


    This day, that day, this place or that place, but ye Vatican''s understanding has entered a realm almost like nirvana.


    As he breathed and breathed, he felt a strong wave around his body. Ye Fantian felt the change of heaven and earth, which was a more profound change than before, as if he had seen through the mark of this statement.


    "Boom..."


    On this day, the wind and thunder made a great deal, the sun and moon lost their color, and a burning smell spread throughout the hell, as if to completely burn the whole hell.


    The hot air made all the strong men present stare at themselves, because ye Fantian had been sleeping for more than 30 days.


    "Hiss..."


    Your eyes are like a magic sword, and the energy rushes into the Galaxy!


    The opening and closing of Ye Fantian''s eyes turned into two thunderbolts, which evolved again, and then the thunderbolt made everything surrender.


    "Brush!"


    His eyes suddenly closed again, and ye Vatican said nothing, as if he were understanding something.


    "What''s the matter? The prison emperor doesn''t have any problems?"


    The black devil cried with concern on his face.


    "It''s impossible. At the beginning, the prison emperor defeated countless strong people, and the city of God will collapse..."


    Wolf blood''s face was dignified and extraordinary, but the ferocious gas was extremely strong, which seemed to cover up something. He roared again in a low voice:


    "But when the prison emperor reaches the immortal level, he has a respected strong hand, the strong man of the sea family, and the dark monarch..."


    "Damn bastards, if the prison emperor hadn''t forcibly dragged us into hell, he would be fine. In a few days, we must crush the whole sea family and let them fall completely!"


    The chilly radiance flickered out. At this moment, it was like the vibration of the world, setting off a cold storm. It was a supreme killing intention, representing the anger towards the sky and the disgust and killing intention towards the strong people of the sea family!


    Another few decades passed quietly. On this day, ye Fantian''s eyes suddenly opened again.


    "Boom"


    The energy in the body is like the roar of thunder, and it seems that there is an angry dragon roaring in the meridians. A pair of eyes are sharper than originally, as if they were crazy knives that haven''t drunk blood for thousands of years, and they have to break through the whole sky at any time.


    The cold breath suddenly appeared. At this moment, it was like an ice seal in the surrounding space, raising pieces of cold air.


    Then close your eyes again


    Dozens of days later, the Qi of life immediately rioted


    The golden spirit of tearing the sky follows behind


    More than three months passed in a hurry. It seemed that ye Vatican began to retreat slowly, but the three words of Ye Vatican were noticed by an ancient strong man with the emergence of the robbery of the nine spirit king.


    This is a rare disaster in ancient times. It has long been an eternal legend among ordinary people.


    However, the absence of Ye Vatican also made the powers start to think secretly. Some people said that ye Vatican had fallen, because he could not be cured and recovered after suffering too much pain.


    It is also said that ye Fantian is hiding and recovering in the dark, and will reappear in the near future, taking revenge on those who shot him one by one.


    It is also said that ye Fantian is actually a member of the great power. Now he has achieved complete merit and virtue and has become a supreme power


    Many legends are more and more absurd, but only those who really saw Ye Fantian''s hand that day know how terrible and rebellious this mysterious guy is.


    After all, on this day!


    In the universe, wind and thunder are great works, and God''s awn huff and puff are incarnated into a thunderous sword, which goes beyond the supreme existence and operates with mysterious rules


    But the breath is fleeting. Even if it is noticed, it can''t be found.


    In hell, ye Fantian''s eyes suddenly opened, and a vast breath began to grow. Then his eyes turned into two flawless seven Yao, releasing boundless power. The sound of crackling came in an endless stream, like thunder.


    "See the prison emperor!"


    The black devils and other powerful demons in the hell knelt down together, roared loudly with an excited look on their faces.


    His eyes opened and closed, and ye Fantian''s eyes were as old as the universe, as if they had communicated with the core of the universe. The corners of his mouth raised a trace of coldness and slowly said:


    "It''s been a long time. I think you''ve been impatient to wait... It''s time for those who annoy us to talk to them!"


    "Roar! If you offend me in hell, you will be killed even if it is far away!"