Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Die, die!"

The child kept cursing Ye Fantian.

"puff……"

Ye Fantian stepped under his feet, flickering quickly, and the next moment, the place where he was was shattered into nothingness.

Although the body retreated, the blood energy on the main body skyrocketed layer by layer.

"boom!"

Running the absolute art, not moving like a mountain, his physical body did not dodge or dodge, and started to fight back.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked by Ye Fantian's actions.

"Look for death!"

One said with a sneer.

There was a hint of holy power on this person's face, and he was full of blood, and he was not a simple person.

The divine pattern on his body is shining, and he is infused with supreme majesty. Judging from this posture, he is also a strong man of the ancient clan.

Many people expressed their approval for his words.

Although many people are quite jealous of this child's strength, but it has to be said that the other party does have his own true ability.

Even if they used the method of opening up the world, they probably wouldn't be able to reach such a level.

Ye Fantian's eyes glowed with radiance, his face was indifferent, and his body turned into a holy sword, moving back and forth.

"Overlord Dragon Seal Fist"

"Fist prints the sky"

"Things that don't know whether they are dead or alive."

A pair of eyes flashed with dragon patterns, the dragon-shaped holy mech began to operate, and the imperial dragon blade in his hand was unleashed like a violent wind and huge waves.

Every time it is cast, it will make the surrounding energy start to boil again for a few minutes.

"court death……"

Wang Chongtong's double pupils shone with a strange light, and his expression was extremely excited, as if he saw Ye Fantian being beheaded.

The feeling of boiling blood made his face flush.

"chichichi"

Daoist lights began to hang down, covering half of the sky.

The coveted sword light, sacred and infinite, with the power of the dragon, spread to the boundless. Wherever it went, the ground sank, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky faded, and the ancient trees dissipated...

Such destructive power has gradually exceeded the level of the fourth heaven of the Mahayana Tiantai Ancient Realm.

Even compared to Gu Nanhu's level, he is not weak at all, and even because of the effect of the imperial dragon's aura within him, the means and effect of this attack are much stronger than the opponent's.

Ye Fantian's heart trembled. Although his movements seemed violent, and he even had a desperate posture, but relying on the power of the eye of fate and the power of the mysterious soul, he could still see through the opponent's trajectory.

Turning into a dragon and tiger, the energy in the body circulates, the boxing skills are monstrous, wide open and close, every punch will shatter a blade light.

Longshebu let out a sharp roar, and his figure skyrocketed.

"The Elephant of the Dragon, Devil and Tiger"

boom……

The fist is as big as a star, and each punch is like a meteorite falling, wherever it goes, the opponent's sword light will be defeated.

"Pong!"

Stepped under his feet, shattered thousands of meters, and disappeared in the same place immediately.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked.

"The Power of Space"

Ye Fantian sneered secretly in his heart.

In an instant, it appeared in front of the dragon-shaped holy mecha.

"How could it be so fast?"

Seeing Ye Fantian's appearance, even the child felt a burst of horror in his heart.

But then he quickly sneered.

He believes that his dragon-shaped Holy Mecha is the treasure of the Immortal Dynasty. Except for him, no one else is qualified to enjoy it. The outer metal in it is tempered with the rarest material. Brahma couldn't break it at all at the beginning, and it's even more impossible now.