Wu Po Jiuxiao

The young man standing on the solitary grave had boundless hostility, questioning, dissatisfaction, anger, madness, and other complex emotions on his face.

When he finally got up, he didn't dodge or dodge, and chose to let the magic gun kill him.

"Roar……"

A blood dragon appeared.

Immediately, the blood dragon covered the sky, its sharp claws gleamed, and it struck out, setting off infinite energy.

The billowing energy flashed with the dragon's power, and the flying body came over, perfectly surrounding the sky above the young man.

"Roar……"

There was another growl.

A phantom appeared.

This phantom has an astonishing divine light. Although the whole person is only seven feet high, it looks like a boundless mountain. Standing there, it is infinitely majestic.

Looking in all directions, the armor on his body shone with glazed light, his long hair fluttered unceasingly, and the shadow of the magic dragon was engraved on the blood-colored cloak behind him.

He stepped on a black dragon, and looked at the bloody dragon shadow with incomparably cold eyes.

"You... who are you?"

This guy's appearance was too weird, as if he appeared in the void all of a sudden.

Even Ye Fantian's eyesight was amazing, but he couldn't see how this guy got out.

"No... this guy is not human."

Ye Fantian suddenly whispered in his mouth.

Bull Demon King's eyes are wide open:

"The body's energy is internal, accessible to the world, and the energy of the four directions is controlled. This is obviously a realm that can only be poured into the physical body. However, although this guy has such characteristics, he does not have the slightest breath of life..."

Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King have too many memories in their minds, so they can clearly recognize the characteristics of this guy.

"Roar……"

Xu Ying roared, and the blood-colored magic gun was blown away.

"boom……"

Turning his eyes, he actually set off two divine pillars.

"Rumble..."

God, collapsed.

Just opened it with one eye.

But in the blink of an eye, everything turned into nothingness wherever he went.

"The dragons kill the emperor!"

The leading man roared terribly.

At this time, he didn't have time to ask who this guy was.

At this moment, he felt a threat, a powerful and terrifying threat.

This person is really too scary, no one he has seen can fight against him.

"Roar……"

Nine heavenly dragons appeared.

Although the ghost image of Tianlong only contains the shape of a dragon and does not have the meaning of a dragon, it also contains boundless mysteries. The nine dragons come out with claws and roar.

The huge chariot exudes golden brilliance.

It seems that the glorious god of light wants to purify this blasphemous world.

But those two rays of light ruthlessly connected to the Nine Dragons.

"Roar……"

Jiulong wailed, was completely pierced, and was torn into several sections.

"puff……"

Six or seven fighters couldn't resist, spurting blood and flying out one after another, but they only flew a few hundred meters, but their bodies were completely collapsed, turned into pieces of meat, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Looking kills? Breathing into a gangster? This is a realm that only appears in legends. Why can this guy perform it? Could it be that this person is...?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved, and he suddenly looked towards this lonely grave.

The lonely grave is still cold, but it seems that there has been a slight change compared to just now, but the change is only a little bit.

Ye Fantian even doubted whether his judgment was correct.