Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 130 seven chapters of fate!

vast!

terrible!

Unmatched!

sacred!

evil!

The great fusion of many forces at this moment made the space seem like a huge gust of wind, a terrifying storm of energy, everywhere it went, everything was dust!

Harnessing power turned into a long river of energy, rising continuously, forming thousands of huge waves, dancing wildly, one after another divine dragon set off its own dragon claws, and in the wanton vertical and horizontal, the amazing fluctuations generated even made this void All of them cried out.

This is a kind of power that is vast to the extreme. Ye Fantian at the center of this power is like the king of the gods and the successor of martial arts. His eyes are scarlet and his hands are sealed. All the runes are profound to the extreme, as if, what he holds in his hand is not runes, but the will of God, the will of the Holy God!

Harnessing the long river, commanding thousands of forces, galloping vertically and horizontally, that infinite posture, that amazing suppressing force, vented out in a mighty way!

"roll!!"

Ye Fantian smacked his tongue and roared angrily, his tongue was like a golden lotus, and his way was powerful!

At this moment, Ye Fantian's energy began to boil, boiling together like a long dragon.

"Rumble..."

Under his control, the body of the bloodthirsty ghost king was completely surrounded by the surrounding energy.

"Hold the mountain seal!"

Hands intertwined, a huge ancient sacred mountain suddenly fell from the sky, Ye Fantian waved his palm, and slammed down fiercely like a king of heaven and a tiger.

The blessing of ninety times the power, this is a terrifying power.

bang...

That huge ancient sacred mountain exuded a brilliance, as if it wanted to completely crush the surrounding space.

Behind Ye Fantian, many phantoms were roaring, one by one phantoms were in control, and the ancient characters of dragon soul kept chant, trembling, fully interpreting all his power.

As if many stars collided, at this moment, the surroundings almost formed a posture like a volcanic eruption, completely obliterating everything around them.

"puff……"

The strength of the bloodthirsty ghost king is extremely tyrannical, and it is definitely a powerful existence that Ye Fantian cannot suppress, but even so, his tyranny is still beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But I am afraid that no one can imagine that Ye Fantian will exert such a powerful force.

Every kind of unique knowledge can make any great power go crazy, but there are so many in Ye Fantian's body, which is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Supernatural powers!"

A roar with a shrill and fluctuating sound suddenly came out, and Ye Fantian's face changed wildly.

"Isn't this fucking dead?"

The Emperor Cyan Tree on his body continuously released powerful life force, nourishing Ye Fantian's body to the extreme, and the original catharsis power was also recovering at a terrifying speed, but at this moment, the roaring voice Like a dragon python coming out of its hole, the sharp roar became more and more intense.

Ye Fantian's body's violent movements, his mouth screaming again and again, and the turbulent energy is urging the ancient sacred mountains. He wants to completely masturbate this guy. Ye Fantian has a feeling that if he doesn't fight now The guy was completely exhausted, that hapless sure said himself.One thousand 130 seven chapters of fate!

vast!

terrible!

Unmatched!

sacred!

evil!

The great fusion of many forces at this moment made the space seem like a huge gust of wind, a terrifying storm of energy, everywhere it went, everything was dust!

Harnessing power turned into a long river of energy, rising continuously, forming thousands of huge waves, dancing wildly, one after another divine dragon set off its own dragon claws, and in the wanton vertical and horizontal, the amazing fluctuations generated even made this void All of them cried out.

This is a kind of power that is vast to the extreme. Ye Fantian at the center of this power is like the king of the gods and the successor of martial arts. His eyes are scarlet and his hands are sealed. All the runes are profound to the extreme, as if, what he holds in his hand is not runes, but the will of God, the will of the Holy God!

Harnessing the long river, commanding thousands of forces, galloping vertically and horizontally, that infinite posture, that amazing suppressing force, vented out in a mighty way!

"roll!!"

Ye Fantian smacked his tongue and roared angrily, his tongue was like a golden lotus, and his way was powerful!

At this moment, Ye Fantian's energy began to boil, boiling together like a long dragon.

"Rumble..."

Under his control, the body of the bloodthirsty ghost king was completely surrounded by the surrounding energy.

"Hold the mountain seal!"

Hands intertwined, a huge ancient sacred mountain suddenly fell from the sky, Ye Fantian waved his palm, and slammed down fiercely like a king of heaven and a tiger.

The blessing of ninety times the power, this is a terrifying power.

bang...

That huge ancient sacred mountain exuded a brilliance, as if it wanted to completely crush the surrounding space.

Behind Ye Fantian, many phantoms were roaring, one by one phantoms were in control, and the ancient characters of dragon soul kept chant, trembling, fully interpreting all his power.

As if many stars collided, at this moment, the surroundings almost formed a posture like a volcanic eruption, completely obliterating everything around them.

"puff……"

The strength of the bloodthirsty ghost king is extremely tyrannical, and it is definitely a powerful existence that Ye Fantian cannot suppress, but even so, his tyranny is still beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But I am afraid that no one can imagine that Ye Fantian will exert such a powerful force.

Every kind of unique knowledge can make any great power go crazy, but there are so many in Ye Fantian's body, which is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Supernatural powers!"

A roar with a shrill and fluctuating sound suddenly came out, and Ye Fantian's face changed wildly.

"Isn't this fucking dead?"

The Emperor Cyan Tree on his body continuously released powerful life force, nourishing Ye Fantian's body to the extreme, and the original catharsis power was also recovering at a terrifying speed, but at this moment, the roaring voice Like a dragon python coming out of its hole, the sharp roar became more and more intense.

Ye Fantian's body's violent movements, his mouth screaming again and again, and the turbulent energy is urging the ancient sacred mountains. He wants to completely fuck this guy up. Ye Fantian has a feeling that if he doesn't fight now The guy was completely exhausted, that hapless sure said himself.