"What''s the matter? What''s the matter with this smell?"
The voices of the black devil and others were transmitted.
What happened to Ye Fantian? Even when they had to give up, ye Fantian suddenly burst out a powerful force and deterrence. They had a familiar feeling that it was the smell of the prison emperor, but it was more rich than ye Fantian.
What''s going on?
"Hum..."
A mark of hell began to shoot out from the eight pictures of sentient beings of Saha, and instantly integrated into Ye Vatican''s original ten layer mark of hell.
"Another one? How is that possible?"
All the strong men shouted.
They looked at Ye Vatican as if they were looking at a myth. Why would there be a mark of hell in Ye Vatican''s world, and it was obvious that ye Vatican did not know.
"Boom"
The two hell marks seemed to be awakened angry dragons, making a furious sound, and seemed to return to the children of the family. The fluctuation of joy was particularly obvious. They broke the cage, quickly broke a shackle, and suddenly integrated into Ye Fantian''s body.
Clang clang!
It is pounding like a magic weapon and roaring like a raging dragon.
The eleven marks of hell formed an ancient trace, which slowly operated in Ye Fantian''s body. The area of the whole hell continued to expand, constantly opened up its own territory, and began to transfer the countless gods of this hell to Ye Fantian''s body.
"What''s going on?"
When the two hell marks were completely integrated into his body, ye Fantian was stunned before he had time to see the current situation of the hell.
Just now he was absorbed in receiving and purifying the two rotten hell marks, so he began to ignore everything.
But now, he feels something wrong.
It''s so weird.
My own eight pictures of sentient beings are something I have explored and studied countless times since I recognized the Lord. Even if the other party is no matter how complex, I have almost mastered it.
In addition, I am the real master of the eight pictures of sentient beings. Even if the other party is so powerful and profound, I still have a considerable understanding of what exists inside.
But this mark of hell came suddenly, just like a stroke from God. It came so suddenly that Yang Feng didn''t even have time to prepare. It directly appeared here.
"Why is there a hell mark in my eight pictures of sentient beings, and why haven''t I found it before? Although the hell mark has a strong spirit, when I become the master of hell and promoted to the status of prison emperor, the control of this hell is mine, and the other party can''t be ignored by me."
Frowning, ye Fantian felt that there seemed to be too many things to think about.
"Is someone helping me?"
Ye Fantian suddenly thought of a question.
"We didn''t do it. When this mark appeared, we were also surprised. Also, your little girlfriend is sleeping now and didn''t do it..."
Taigu eighteen blood eyed Dragon said faintly.
Directly rejected the idea in Ye Fantian''s heart.
"Who would that be?"
Ye Fantian lost his smile.
All this is a little too weird.
"You are the master of the eight pictures of sentient beings. You know more about the eight pictures of sentient beings than we do!"
The cold voice of the original sin came out. This guy is now full of Chi. Obviously, his strength has begun to improve a lot. After all, cultivating in the eight pictures of sentient beings is no less than a brand-new universe. His vitality is the most pure. It is difficult to make progress.
"Can you say..."
Suddenly, ye Fantian thought of a person, a key person!
Qingxuanzi!
Your teacher, Qing xuanzi!
In these eight pictures of sentient beings, there are not many living creatures. Except for the fat God stick, the original sin, the ancient eighteen blood eyed dragon and Xiaobai, there is only Bai Suzhen. However, Bai Suzhen has not awakened since her last sleep. It is obvious that she is refining her own energy.
There seems to be no one, but ye Fantian suddenly thought of his master, qingxuanzi!
It seems that he is also in the eight pictures of sentient beings.
With a slight movement of his eyes, ye Vatican''s eyes of the gods scattered glory, as if he could see the future and eternity, and directly explored the past in one direction.
There, a figure with slightly closed eyes lay there motionless. The vitality around him continued to nourish his body. A set of blue robes danced with the wind, and his long hair floated, just like an ancient god.
"Still sleeping..."
Ye Fantian sighed helplessly and said slowly.
That is to say, the mark of this hell can''t be sent by Bai Suzhen and Qing xuanzi, and there''s another point. As these two identities, they definitely won''t contact any information of hell.
Their grades are too low.
Maybe it''s good in Xuantian continent, but it''s nothing in jiuxiao world, whether in strength or in other aspects.
"It''s strange. Can it be said that there are other lives in the eight pictures of sentient beings?"
For no reason, there was another mark of hell, but ye Fantian began to become a lot strange.
However, no information can be found despite his exertion and urging.
"Is that what the eight pictures of sentient beings of the Saha itself contains? But there seems to be no connection between the two. There is absolutely no connection between the eight pictures of sentient beings of the Saha and hell. Since there is no intersection between the two, how does this mark of hell appear?"
After thinking for a long time, ye Fantian still had no progress, and could only reluctantly give up his own thinking.
Slowly take back your mind, that is, at the moment when ye Vatican took it back, a faint brilliance slowly flickered out in a space in the eight pictures of sentient beings.
A pair of eyes opened slightly and watched Ye Vatican''s mind disappear. There seemed to be a touch of comfort and a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and it seemed to have a kind of hard memory, but in an instant, the pair of eyes disappeared again, as if they had never appeared.
"All the marks of hell on the 13th floor are under my control. Now there are five floors left. As long as these five floors of hell are completely restored, I''m afraid my strength will quickly reach a peak level. I can control this hell and become the real controller of hell. In the future, there will be no one to threaten the Ninth Heaven above the sky and the ninth underground Even then, I can compete with the strong men of Wudao sage level! However, if this hell can be broken once, it can be broken this second time. Unless they have absolute power, the strong men of Wudao sage level can''t be careless! "
"Go in and have a look..."
At this time, the black cat''s body is much smaller than before. It is no longer a mountain like posture, but has evolved into a human tall appearance. Although it looks quite huge, it is at least much smaller than that just now.
Shaking his tail, he looked like a cat, especially the action of licking and grasping the cat, which made Ye Fantian''s forehead appear a black line:
"Your sister, have you ever seen a phoenix licking its claws?"
……
…………
Dashan!
touch the sky!
Like a big black sword inserted into the sky, there are many knife marks, sword strokes and fist marks on it!
These traces are like brand marks, containing the traces of years.
"Unexpectedly, there is such a big mountain hidden here!"
Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth.
They passed through that building, and then came here. No one would have thought that in the Yin wind Canyon, the dark Wudao alliance sent strong men to build huge buildings in this place, but there was nothing in it. Instead, it was just a transmission array that sent them here.
"If the guess is correct, the man-made of the dark Wudao alliance is to take care of this black mountain!"
A pair of black cat''s eyes glittered and said confidently.
Ye Fantian didn''t speak, but he didn''t refute his opinion.
That building was created by an ancient array, and it was also a transmission array, and there was nothing in front of it except the mountains. The dark Wudao alliance would never spare time to protect the mountain. I''m afraid there was another reason.
"Brush..."
Ye Fantian''s body stepped directly into the void, and then rushed towards the mountain.
The black cat closely followed him. Although the strength of the black cat at this time is not absolutely invincible, it is much stronger than ye Fantian. According to Ye Fantian''s guess, this guy has to have cultivation for at least five eras.
"Boom"
Just stepped into the edge of the mountain, before ye Fantian reacted, a vast power has been quickly displayed.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The deafening sound resounded through my ears like thunder.
The terrible waves evolved constantly, forming sound waves and essence, and even like magic soldiers, the sound of mutual collision came in an endless stream.
Swords!
Long halberd!
Magic blade!
All kinds of magic weapons were dancing wildly, as if in front of him, it was not a mountain, but an army with thousands of troops!
"Boom"
The black cat didn''t pay attention at all, or even if he was on guard, but there was absolutely no way to stop all this. That kind of aggressive killing intention began to be suppressed directly towards it.
The most terrible thing is the essence of the other party, which is the essence of directly killing the mysterious soul without ignoring the physical body of martial arts cultivation.
Although the black cat''s strength was extraordinary, it was absolutely impossible to fight against Ye Fantian''s current xuanhun and was directly beaten out.
"Your uncle..."
The black cat roared, and a huge Phoenix illusion behind it had unfolded.
"Don''t move!"
Ye Fantian suddenly waved and shouted.
His face was tinged with excitement, and he slowly noticed the mountain in front of him