Wu Po Jiuxiao

"what is this?!"

The Patriarch of the Yi family in the battleship couldn't help being taken aback, and said.

Not only him, but also the strong men around here began to show surprised expressions.

I saw the object in Ye Fantian's hand, which seemed to be a rectangular plate, but he couldn't see the real appearance of the other party at all. He could only feel that this was not an ordinary object. After all, the clouds above were flickering Volatility can explain that this thing is not simple.

A strange thing happened, Ye Fantian waved this board and rushed towards Gu Nanhu.

"Looking for death, completely messed up."

"This guy is dead. That little plate is too big, and the target's mobility has also weakened a lot. What is this guy thinking?"

"It seems that this guy is doomed."

"This Blue Devil Killing Fist is indeed the most powerful killing fist in the legend, controlled by the Holy Mech. Does every move make people feel a wave of death. If it were me, I'm afraid I can't hold on to it. It won't take long before he dies, this kid is stronger than many old guys."

"It's a pity, it doesn't take 300 years for such a genius to become a supreme figure."

"Peng..."

The plate in Ye Fantian's hand collided with Gu Nanhu's Blue Devil Killing Fist hard.

"boom……"

With the appearance of an astonishing crash, something that almost made everyone's eyes pop out happened.

I saw that many Ye Fantians who were blown away or even smashed out were actually Gu Nanhu.

This guy's body seemed to have encountered a big impact from a meteorite, and his body was violently thrown away.

The terrifying power and the burst of energy were astonishing. In an instant, Gu Nanhu's holy mech, like a huge meteorite, ruthlessly flew upside down toward one side.

"boom……"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, as if it was an explosion from an ancient demon god. Gu Nanhu barely stopped his body after hastily smashing the flesh bodies of more than a dozen martial artists who were hiding in the dark watching the excitement.

"what is that?"

Zhu Qiang couldn't help being horrified in his heart.

Looking at the things in Ye Fantian's hands, he was constantly fascinated.

Daoist auspicious lights flickered, Long Wei rioted recklessly, and dragon shadows danced above, resounding with countless dragon chants.

At this time, the plate-shaped objects also began to become extraordinary.

Hiding in the dark, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but stare his bull's eyes round, and his body trembled. The originally round bull's eyes became like fists at this moment.

Dragon Soul Ancient Characters!

It turned out to be the ancient character of Dragon Soul.

Ye Fantian controlled the ancient characters of Dragon Soul, which turned into an entity, and formed a state like a big brick.

"Violence, violence, ah, such a physical crystal formed by the accumulation of dragon energy, is actually used in such a way. If Tianlong has a spirit, he will definitely be pissed to death. I can't wait to slap this guy to death."

Even though he was afraid of the dragon spirit, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but groan for the ancient word dragon soul.

This is a way Ye Fantian comprehended again, the way he used the ancient characters of Dragon Soul.

How powerful the ancient characters are, Ye Fantian is now surprised to find that his previous display has only revealed the tip of the iceberg of the ancient characters.