Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 220 nine chapters of the mystery of the cold moon palace

The voice was filled with a tyrannical breath.

Suddenly, the entire night was filled with this terrible hostility, countless strong men knelt on the ground one after another, Yue Hanyue's delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Not to mention the juniors like Liu Yan'er.

"Hmph... you Shiyuan Divine King, you dare to be so presumptuous!"

Ye Fantian said with a cold snort.

The voice was full of righteousness, and the dragons wantonly turned into illusions, which began to show behind Ye Fantian.

The dragons roared, and the boundless righteousness began to show in the form of sound waves.

Immediately, Shen Shisan, who was originally controlled by Ye Fantian, completely collapsed, his muscles twitched, and his arrogance dropped to the extreme.

laugh……

A flash of thunder flickered, and a huge energy appeared out of nowhere on Shen Shisan's body, quickly breaking away from Ye Fantian's control.

"Zizzizi..."

Countless thunder lights flashed out, and Shen Shisan's eyes gradually began to change into the most terrifying eyes of thunder and lightning.

Those eyes represent a kind of judgment, and the astonishing evil spirit contained in them is enough to make everything in this world become timid, as if the figure in front of him is not a mortal, but a god of thunder.

"Humph……"

Countless Longwei turned into a cold snort, and suddenly burst out with boundless righteousness.

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, his palms seemed to be made of fine steel, and he moved forward again, grabbing the opponent's neck.

This process, the rest of the people can't see clearly at all, and the [Secret of Killing] has been brought to the extreme against the background of Ye Fantian's domain. The most powerful degree can be brought out.

Click! !

Driven by the force of the palm and the extremely tyrannical body, Ye Fantian's strength has also reached a level beyond any imagination, and with the blessing of 230 times the power, the power of pinching and grasping is enough to shatter an ancient sacred mountain. cracked.

"die..."

He drank lightly in his mouth.

laugh……

A palm waved suddenly, and Shen Shisan's palm still caught Ye Fantian's body after falling.

"Hmph... Junior, you are still too immature..."

That proud voice was obviously not the original Shen Shisan's posture.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, and the great power of his body began to show.

Even though the physical strength does not need the rest of the energy blessing, it is still very tyrannical. Although the opponent's grasp is terrifying, and it has the power of thunder, it cannot break through Ye Fantian's physical defense. .

"King Shiyuan, do you really think that I am an idiot?"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

Between the eyebrows, a mighty light flashed out.

The ancient purple gas turned into a sharp sword, directly tore the opponent's eyebrows, and hit it hard.

chi chi chi...

The physical body was completely torn apart, and an object shining with blue brilliance appeared in the void, and a huge phantom suddenly came out, with a face like a madman, roaring boundlessly:

"Junior, you actually use the ancient purple energy to attack!!"

God King Shiyuan is going crazy. This ancient purple energy, even though he was extremely tyrannical and robbed the treasures of countless strong men during his lifetime, is not so extravagant.One thousand 220 nine chapters of the mystery of the cold moon palace

The voice was filled with a tyrannical breath.

Suddenly, the entire night was filled with this terrible hostility, countless strong men knelt on the ground one after another, Yue Hanyue's delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Not to mention the juniors like Liu Yan'er.

"Hmph... you Shiyuan Divine King, you dare to be so presumptuous!"

Ye Fantian said with a cold snort.

The voice was full of righteousness, and the dragons wantonly turned into illusions, which began to show behind Ye Fantian.

The dragons roared, and the boundless righteousness began to show in the form of sound waves.

Immediately, Shen Shisan, who was originally controlled by Ye Fantian, completely collapsed, his muscles twitched, and his arrogance dropped to the extreme.

laugh……

A flash of thunder flickered, and a huge energy appeared out of nowhere on Shen Shisan's body, quickly breaking away from Ye Fantian's control.

"Zizzizi..."

Countless thunder lights flashed out, and Shen Shisan's eyes gradually began to change into the most terrifying eyes of thunder and lightning.

Those eyes represent a kind of judgment, and the astonishing evil spirit contained in them is enough to make everything in this world become timid, as if the figure in front of him is not a mortal, but a god of thunder.

"Humph……"

Countless Longwei turned into a cold snort, and suddenly burst out with boundless righteousness.

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, his palms seemed to be made of fine steel, and he moved forward again, grabbing the opponent's neck.

This process, the rest of the people can't see clearly at all, and the [Secret of Killing] has been brought to the extreme against the background of Ye Fantian's domain. The most powerful degree can be brought out.

Click! !

Driven by the force of the palm and the extremely tyrannical body, Ye Fantian's strength has also reached a level beyond any imagination, and with the blessing of 230 times the power, the power of pinching and grasping is enough to shatter an ancient sacred mountain. cracked.

"die..."

He drank lightly in his mouth.

laugh……

A palm waved suddenly, and Shen Shisan's palm still caught Ye Fantian's body after falling.

"Hmph... Junior, you are still too immature..."

That proud voice was obviously not the original Shen Shisan's posture.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, and the great power of his body began to show.

Even though the physical strength does not need the rest of the energy blessing, it is still very tyrannical. Although the opponent's grasp is terrifying, and it has the power of thunder, it cannot break through Ye Fantian's physical defense. .

"King Shiyuan, do you really think that I am an idiot?"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

Between the eyebrows, a mighty light flashed out.

The ancient purple gas turned into a sharp sword, directly tore the opponent's eyebrows, and hit it hard.

chi chi chi...

The physical body was completely torn apart, and an object shining with blue brilliance appeared in the void, and a huge phantom suddenly came out, with a face like a madman, roaring boundlessly:

"Junior, you actually use the ancient purple energy to attack!!"

God King Shiyuan is going crazy. This ancient purple energy, even though he was extremely tyrannical and robbed the treasures of countless strong men during his lifetime, is not so extravagant.