Wu Po Jiuxiao

One Thousand 110 One Chapter Eleven Saints

The body is like glass, the heart is like bodhi, eternal green, with unparalleled charm...

Ye Fantian's body seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, and his whole body was covered with infinite strength, full of energy, and unparalleled vitality. At this time, he finally entered the realm of eternity, and it was less than a day since he came to the Nine Heavens Realm. It's been a year, but it has already reached the current state. If other people know about it, they will go crazy with jealousy.

"Thirty levels of divine pattern, ninety times the power blessing, and the cultivation base of the third heaven in the eternal realm, if these are combined, what about the Qilin Holy King? I now have infinite potential , including the ancient characters of Dragon Soul, every move is the power of a dragon, and it is also the power of a real dragon, who dares to stop me. This holy war has only just begun!"

Amidst the cold light, Ye Fantian became more terrifying when he looked at Fang Huazong.

From the very beginning, Ye Fantian felt the astonishing killing intent conveyed by this guy on him. It was a kind of ruthless and hideous feeling, although he didn't know why the other party was so resentful towards him. , but Ye Fantian doesn't like trouble. If the trouble comes to him, then he has to solve the trouble before then.

"Master... get out of here!"

A group of strong men in the realm of eternity quickly guarded Fang Hua and shouted loudly.

"Hmph...you idiots, do you really think this guy can do anything to me? He is at his weakest now, and he is not enough to be my opponent at all, and do you really think this guy is the real one? Is it powerful? He is just secretly using his power secretly. If he is not given the final blow now, he will lose his best chance this time. He can use the treasures obtained from the Dragon Graveyard to escape completely. , kill him."

At this time, Fang Huazong was already insane.

"Yes, at this time, he must be at the weakest level. If we can kill him at this time, we can definitely take care of him."

Many people also began to chime in.

Fang Huazong is so arrogant, he does not allow Ye Fantian to exist, in his view, it is a kind of blasphemy for people like Ye Fantian to appear here, so he must get rid of him.

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is naturally very clear about the thoughts of this group of people.

But now he has directly stepped into the realm of the third heaven of the Eternal Realm from the eighth heaven of the ancient realm, thanks to the nourishment of the Thunder Emperor and the help of a large number of holy god-level pills, Thirty stages have been lit up on the divine pattern, a full ninety times the power blessing, he can completely ignore many, many.

He ignores everything!

And what's even more frightening is because there is still a top-notch weapon in his hands that hasn't been used.

In the painting of the Eight Parts of the Saha, a giant mac beyond ordinary people's imagination is trembling crazily.

"Balong Sword!"

Ye Fantian has already given this big killer a name in his heart.

It is 99 meters long and weighs ten thousand junctures. However, because of Ye Fantian's [Devil King's Art of Refining Soldiers], he doesn't need to spend too much power even when he swings it like nothing. A person who is extremely timid.One Thousand 110 One Chapter Eleven Saints

The body is like glass, the heart is like bodhi, eternal green, with unparalleled charm...

Ye Fantian's body seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, and his whole body was covered with infinite strength, full of energy, and unparalleled vitality. At this time, he finally entered the realm of eternity, and it was less than a day since he came to the Nine Heavens Realm. It's been a year, but it has already reached the current state. If other people know about it, they will go crazy with jealousy.

"Thirty levels of divine pattern, ninety times the power blessing, and the cultivation base of the third heaven in the eternal realm, if these are combined, what about the Qilin Holy King? I now have infinite potential , including the ancient characters of Dragon Soul, every move is the power of a dragon, and it is also the power of a real dragon, who dares to stop me. This holy war has only just begun!"

Amidst the cold light, Ye Fantian became more terrifying when he looked at Fang Huazong.

From the very beginning, Ye Fantian felt the astonishing killing intent conveyed by this guy on him. It was a kind of ruthless and hideous feeling, although he didn't know why the other party was so resentful towards him. , but Ye Fantian doesn't like trouble. If the trouble comes to him, then he has to solve the trouble before then.

"Master... get out of here!"

A group of strong men in the realm of eternity quickly guarded Fang Hua and shouted loudly.

"Hmph...you idiots, do you really think this guy can do anything to me? He is at his weakest now, and he is not enough to be my opponent at all, and do you really think this guy is the real one? Is it powerful? He is just secretly using his power secretly. If he is not given the final blow now, he will lose his best chance this time. He can use the treasures obtained from the Dragon Graveyard to escape completely. , kill him."

At this time, Fang Huazong was already insane.

"Yes, at this time, he must be at the weakest level. If we can kill him at this time, we can definitely take care of him."

Many people also began to chime in.

Fang Huazong is so arrogant, he does not allow Ye Fantian to exist, in his view, it is a kind of blasphemy for people like Ye Fantian to appear here, so he must get rid of him.

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is naturally very clear about the thoughts of this group of people.

But now he has directly stepped into the realm of the third heaven of the Eternal Realm from the eighth heaven of the ancient realm, thanks to the nourishment of the Thunder Emperor and the help of a large number of holy god-level pills, Thirty stages have been lit up on the divine pattern, a full ninety times the power blessing, he can completely ignore many, many.

He ignores everything!

And what's even more frightening is because there is still a top-notch weapon in his hands that hasn't been used.

In the painting of the Eight Parts of the Saha, a giant mac beyond ordinary people's imagination is trembling crazily.

"Balong Sword!"

Ye Fantian has already given this big killer a name in his heart.

It is 99 meters long and weighs ten thousand junctures. However, because of Ye Fantian's [Devil King's Art of Refining Soldiers], he doesn't need to spend too much power even when he swings it like nothing. A person who is extremely timid.