Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand, 270 and five chapters of the Temple of Judgment!

Ye Fantian's eyes slowly opened, a pair of scarlet unparalleled, stretching across the world, expanding and contracting continuously, the ferocious aura combined with the terrible tiger's evil aura on his body, absolutely has the taste of a peerless murderous god.

The figure was looming, and a young man slowly appeared in the void.

The only remaining protector let out a long breath. At least in his opinion, this time, his life was saved.

"Om..."

The space trembled slowly, and the other party finally showed his truest appearance.

The long red hair is dancing, and the long red hair is as bright as a piece of flame, and a pair of terrifying eyes are cold, full of arrogance!

With both hands on their backs, a set of robes shining with glory buzzed in the void.

The eyes are deep and abnormal, with infinite majesty.

emperor!

This seems to be the existence of an emperor!

After seeing the other party, people can't help but feel admiration!

"Lord Yewu Emperor... is Yewu Emperor!"

Everyone's expressions immediately lifted, it was obvious that this person was all powerful to them.

Even many people have raised endless hopes!

Ye Fantian devoured Ye Heikui's mysterious soul, and soon found the person's information.

The other party turned out to be a strong man who was not more than six hundred years old, with a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Mahayana Heavenly Divine Ability Realm!

There are only five of these judges, but the strength of each of them can shake the world, and Emperor Ye Wu is the pre-selector of the judges. To be able to become a judge requires infinite potential and cultivation, even Even some patriarchs may not be competent.

But Emperor Yewu in front of him was only six hundred years old, and he had a recognition. This person naturally surprised Ye Fantian secretly.

In Ye Heikui's memory, there is still very little information about Emperor Yewu. The other party is very mysterious. I just heard that this person is a disciple recruited by the judges. He is a man above all others, a genius among the geniuses.

The so-called Qilin Saint King, Ye Hunwu, etc. are nothing.

In particular, this person has great luck. It is rumored that this person has received the inheritance of ancient power, and as the inheritance of the judge, his strength is unpredictable. As for what kind of inheritance this person has obtained, it is very rare. Someone will know!

Of the five judges, each one is a strong man with the power of the Mahayana gods, and the weakest one is comparable to the level of eleven. How terrifying should the strong man cultivated by joint efforts be?

But Ye Fantian never cared. He looked at Emperor Yewu in front of him coldly, without the slightest expression on his face, and said lightly:

"Is there anything you need?"

"Bold!!"

The protector who made the last move seemed to have found his backbone and yelled loudly.

With the expression of the rest of life on his face, he showed madness, distortion, resentment, hatred... many expressions towards Ye Fantian. It seemed that he wanted to eat Ye Fantian completely:

"Ye Fantian, this one is Lord Yewu, the face of the ancestors of the judges, this time you are finished, and after seeing Lord Yewu, you still don't know how to kneel down and beg for mercy. Could it be that you have killed so many people?" Don’t you know your mistakes? You are an elder of a generation, but you slaughtered your own people. This time, you are doomed, you are doomed...I..." One thousand 270 five chapters judge the temple!

Ye Fantian's eyes slowly opened, a pair of scarlet unparalleled, stretching across the world, expanding and contracting continuously, the ferocious aura combined with the terrible tiger's evil aura on his body, absolutely has the taste of a peerless murderous god.

The figure was looming, and a young man slowly appeared in the void.

The only remaining protector let out a long breath. At least in his opinion, this time, his life was saved.

"Om..."

The space trembled slowly, and the other party finally showed his truest appearance.

The long red hair is dancing, and the long red hair is as bright as a piece of flame, and a pair of terrifying eyes are cold, full of arrogance!

With both hands on their backs, a set of robes shining with glory buzzed in the void.

The eyes are deep and abnormal, with infinite majesty.

emperor!

This seems to be the existence of an emperor!

After seeing the other party, people can't help but feel admiration!

"Lord Yewu Emperor... is Yewu Emperor!"

Everyone's expressions immediately lifted, it was obvious that this person was all powerful to them.

Even many people have raised endless hopes!

Ye Fantian devoured Ye Heikui's mysterious soul, and soon found the person's information.

The other party turned out to be a strong man who was not more than six hundred years old, with a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Mahayana Heavenly Divine Ability Realm!

There are only five of these judges, but the strength of each of them can shake the world, and Emperor Ye Wu is the pre-selector of the judges. To be able to become a judge requires infinite potential and cultivation, even Even some patriarchs may not be competent.

But Emperor Yewu in front of him was only six hundred years old, and he had a recognition. This person naturally surprised Ye Fantian secretly.

In Ye Heikui's memory, there is still very little information about Emperor Yewu. The other party is very mysterious. I just heard that this person is a disciple recruited by the judges. He is a man above all others, a genius among the geniuses.

The so-called Qilin Saint King, Ye Hunwu, etc. are nothing.

In particular, this person has great luck. It is rumored that this person has received the inheritance of ancient power, and as the inheritance of the judge, his strength is unpredictable. As for what kind of inheritance this person has obtained, it is very rare. Someone will know!

Of the five judges, each one is a strong man with the power of the Mahayana gods, and the weakest one is comparable to the level of eleven. How terrifying should the strong man cultivated by joint efforts be?

But Ye Fantian never cared. He looked at Emperor Yewu in front of him coldly, without the slightest expression on his face, and said lightly:

"Is there anything you need?"

"Bold!!"

The protector who made the last move seemed to have found his backbone and yelled loudly.

With the expression of the rest of life on his face, he showed madness, distortion, resentment, hatred... many expressions towards Ye Fantian. It seemed that he wanted to eat Ye Fantian completely:

"Ye Fantian, this one is Lord Yewu, the face of the ancestors of the judges, this time you are finished, and after seeing Lord Yewu, you still don't know how to kneel down and beg for mercy. Could it be that you have killed so many people?" Are you still not aware of your mistakes? You are an elder of the generation, but you slaughtered your own people. This time, you are doomed, you are doomed...I..."