Wu Po Jiuxiao

Chapter 320 Enemy!

The wind... floats slowly!

During the blowing, ripples float, but a light wind can blow this space into ripples?

The faces of the outer disciples couldn't help showing a look of horror.

The space... was suppressed!

And the person who suppressed it was none other than the king Yongzun in the void!

The black light flickered, but it seemed to be the brightest brilliance in the world, and it was countless times more terrifying than the bright sun.

The dazzling brilliance, at first glance, seemed to completely pierce a person's eyes.

All the people couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, a terrifying aura was permeating the surrounding area, and the generated air current was uncontrollably suppressed.

At the next moment, Yong Zun's eyes suddenly opened wide, and above the void, there was a sudden gust of wind. Above the endless void, the distortions of Taoism formed boundless suppression, and the resulting countercurrent aroused infinite coercion. Everyone's faces became flushed, and they felt as if a huge stone was being suppressed on their chests, unable to breathe normally.

God's wrath!

The effect that seemed to be the wrath of gods made them feel uncontrollable timidity.

"This kid, he pierced the sky!"

Everyone without exception began to think so.

Immediately, he began to look reluctantly at Ye Fantian.

White hair danced, scarlet flickered, and his body was like a sharp spear piercing the sky.

Ye Fantian stood there without paying any attention, the expression on his face was still very flat, as if he had done a trivial thing.

On the ground, Long Dingsheng, who had already been unconscious due to the intense pain, was like a panting wild dog. Although his body was still ups and downs, it was obvious that this guy's aura had begun to become weak and abnormal. up.

A piece of arm was lying quietly on the ground, bloody and bloody, obviously caused by Ye Fantian's forceful tearing.

Although the smile on Yong Zun's face was still there, it was obviously filled with a gloomy feeling, and his face was abnormally livid.

He is angry, boundless anger!

There has never been anyone who can treat him with such an attitude. His talent and intelligence are extraordinary, and his strength is unparalleled. Even among the inner disciples of you, he can enter such a cultivation base at his level. People who are also absolutely rare.

But now, right now, Ye Fantian refuted him in public.

Not only did Ye Fantian abolish Long Dingsheng, but he also completely tore up his face.

There is no sympathy at all!

"Yongzun, what do you think of my doing?"

Ye Fantian stared at Yongzun slowly and said.

The strength of this person has reached the fourth level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm, and the most powerful person Ye Fantian has come into contact with is only this Feng Juesheng, and Feng Juesheng's strength is only the first level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm The strength of the sky and the realm of the second heaven are nothing more. No matter in terms of strength or in his own way, Yongzun is far, far stronger than Feng Juesheng.

"Junior, court death!"

The man driving the goshawk beside Yongzun shouted loudly.

"cry……"

The goshawk spread its wings, and a powerful wind roared out, the opponent's hostility was very obvious!