"These are two marks, two marks of hell..."
Old Duandao''s mouth trembled and cried.
"Sure enough, there was an inevitable connection between the events of that year and the dark Wudao alliance. Even it was not just the frame of the strong and the sage of Wudao, but the dark Wudao alliance also manipulated it secretly!"
Ye Fantian''s face became very ugly.
The killing intention slowly flows down from ye Fantian. The killing intention is very clear and obvious, with a terrible fluctuation and momentum, like a glacier sinking, hanging in essence, crackling in this space.
A terrorist force that controls everything in the dark is like a poisonous snake in the depths of darkness. It constantly breathes its own snake letters, but the fangs of the poisonous snake can always appear at an untimely time and bite its prey hard.
There is no doubt that hell has become the prey of the dark Wudao alliance, and it is obvious that the other party has been planning for a long time.
"The dark Martial Arts Alliance must be leveled!"
Ye Fantian shouted in a deep voice.
His voice is very weak, but he has infinite faith. As the prison emperor, he has an unshirkable responsibility for this hell. He must completely destroy the dark Martial Arts Alliance, so that he can stabilize the fallen creatures in hell and explain to the previous owner of hell.
"Buzz"
The two hell marks are flying up and down, and there are constantly Taoist and divine patterns around them. These divine patterns are the oldest words in hell. They are very powerful. Even ye Fantian, the God of hell, can''t understand the mystery in a moment, but you can feel it, These ancient words are used to ensure the safety of the mark of hell!
"Boom"
The palm of his hand was slowly stretched out, and ye Fantian''s eyes were full of serious brilliance. Countless traces were created in the center of his eyebrows:
"Call in the name of my prison emperor!"
"Boom"
The strong wave was quickly created, and the long river of Tao began to condense, like an invisible hand, quickly grasped the two marks of hell.
With the continuous exertion of Ye Vatican''s actions, these two hell marks emit bright light.
"Boom"
Suddenly, a terrible explosion began to appear, deafening, like the roar of dragons, even more like the boundless roar.
"What''s going on?"
In hell, the faces of strong men such as old Duandao and old miscellaneous hair showed a look of horror. Looking at the two hell marks on the void, they kept making bursts of calls.
"Well...?"
Ye Fantian''s eyebrows frowned, and a mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
"I am under the control of the prison emperor, the supreme emperor. Now I command you to return to hell!"
The robe shook and a vast power was displayed.
"Kaka, Kaka..."
The two hell marks made a crackling sound. On them, they obviously felt the breath of Ye Vatican. Obviously, they also wanted to integrate into Ye Vatican, but they seemed to be struggling.
An inexplicable force is impacting and limiting them.
"What''s going on?"
The frown became more and more obvious.
Even ye Fantian began to feel something wrong.
"What happened? Why did you start to resist my integration and reject my orders?"
Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth.
"Boom"
The radiance of the Tao began to radiate. On the marks of the two hells, the ancient words of the Tao continued to flicker and evolve into the traces of the scales of the dragon. They lingered and seemed to express some kind of information.
"Something''s wrong, something''s completely wrong!"
Slightly shaking his head, ye Fantian''s face showed a faint hesitation.
With his strength and his own identity, these two hell marks, after sensing their own existence, should not choose to resist, but will instantly integrate into their own. However, now, they seem to be limited by some power and constantly repel themselves.
"What''s going on?"
Frowning, ye Fantian had thought a lot.
"Lord prison emperor, these two layers of hell marks seem to have been decayed!"
The black devil''s voice seemed to cut through the trace of the universe and came to Ye Fantian.
Black devils, this is the old part of hell and the existence of a great general. At the beginning, they were the first wave of people who found him. Now ye Fantian''s strength is rising, and naturally can open up the powerful effect of hell. That''s why, with the help of the time and space gate of hell, black devils, wolf blood and other great generals have recovered to their original state, Even their accomplishments have begun to make great progress.
Especially the black devil, his strength is the core of hell, reaching the immortal supreme state of cultivation in two eras.
The old broken knife and the old miscellaneous hair are silent, and so are they.
The knowledge of these generals is naturally not comparable to that of Ye Fantian. Even if they have the inheritance of hell, they cannot be compared with them.
"Decay?"
He chewed the meaning of these two words in a low voice.
"Yes, rotten! The power of hell is unimaginable, but after the hell is divided into 18 layers, it is obvious that someone will find this. Since the 18 layers of hell can be found, the other party will also choose to study and destroy them. I''m afraid they are afraid to be gathered one day. Now it seems that these two Hell should have been rotten! "
The black devil said slowly with a trace of evil spirit on his face.
Not only he, but also the faces of the rest of the group. This is hell, this is their home. Now the hell is not only divided, but also decayed for 18 floors. I''m afraid it will be unbearable for anyone to bear and can''t contain the murderous intention in his heart.
It is also true that their performance is indisputable.
"Well... It seems so!"
His eyes narrowed and looked at the two trembling marks of hell. Ye Vatican''s voice was unspeakably indifferent, but everyone could feel that the mighty and boundless evil spirit contained in Ye Vatican was bursting out madly at this time. A pair of eyes burst out two scarlet divine awns and evolved into two terrible blood dragons dancing wildly in the void.
The broken trace turned into a deep gully like gesture, which was very shocking.
A chill began to appear in the hearts of the old Duandao and several other generals. They felt the naive anger of Ye Fan in front of them, and the source of all this was the dark Wudao alliance.
"Is it rotten?"
Ye Fantian murmured in his mouth.
The scarlet of the eyes flickered continuously, and the hands created complex marks:
"Even if it is decadent, what can it be? I am now the master of hell, controlled by the supreme prison emperor. Even if it is decadent, this hell is under my control. Now I will restore you!"
Hands create countless marks, each with infinite fluctuations.
Ancient divine patterns began to be born.
"Boom"
An empty shadow of a statue.
He slowly released his powerful authority behind Ye Fantian.
The momentum of hell broke through the sky and broke a shackle. Countless brilliance was continuously transmitted on the void, and even bursts of mourning began to appear in the depths of the universe.
Anger!
Infinite anger!
Ye Fantian''s eyes are full of divine light, and his magnificent brilliance is dazzling.
He opened his eyes as if he could cover everything, but he was careful, looking at the two hell marks in front of him as if facing two treasures.
"In the name of my prison emperor, pour the glory of hell on him. Come back!"
The voice rang out slowly. With the words of Ye Vatican just falling, suddenly the hell in this body suddenly surged out of a huge will.
"Boom... Boom... Boom...!"
The huge vibration began to appear, and all the hell creatures widened their eyes to see all this, and their will to turn over rivers and seas constantly surged out.
There is the will of the general, the fluctuation of the gods of hell, and the figure of the fallen devil
"This... This is the fluctuation of hell. It comes from the ancient will of hell. It exists in hell. The breath of countless strong people is beginning to change!"
The corners of Lao Duandao''s mouth trembled and cried.
There was an excited look on his face.
Such a change clearly shows that ye Fantian has been completely accepted by hell, and his identity has been completely recognized by hell.
At this time, the close relationship between hell and ye Vatican beat out the glory of hell and shrouded the two hell marks.
"Hum..."
Strange sounds began to be released on the two hell marks. Suddenly, countless lines on them were released and blooming, and the crackling sound rushed out quickly.
"Fusion!"
Ye Fantian''s heart roared loudly.
At this time, hell has not been fully integrated. There is still a gap of eight layers between the eighteen layers of hell. At this time, ye Fantian beat out the original power of hell, which is quite laborious.
But at this time, in the eight pictures of sentient beings, a powerful breath quickly poured into Ye Fantian''s body, and ye Fantian became inseparable from the beginning of hell.
That''s a mark of hell!
Is there a mark of hell in these eight pictures of sentient beings?
"Not at this time, but when!"
I felt that the breath of hell was extremely strong in an instant. Although Ye Fantian''s heart was shocked and strange, he didn''t dare to be careless. He drank loudly and quickly integrated the two hell marks into the past