Wu Po Jiuxiao

icy!

Incomparably cold!

As if in an instant, the world began to tremble.

That kind of ice-coldness makes people so intoxicated that they feel a kind of powerful devastation beyond words.

At this moment, the depths of the mysterious soul have been forcibly contained.

Above the void, the black shadow stood in it like this.

He didn't move or speak, but that powerful impact was more terrifying than any other kind. The feeling of being speechless even made the void freeze countless times.

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, with two streaks of scarlet red, as terrifying and terrible as two sharp swords drawn out of their sheaths. He stood there, standing still, as if his whole body was like a sculpture.

The black shadow in the void, the facial features of the whole person seemed to be immersed in a piece of darkness, making it impossible to see through the real face, dressed in a black cassock, sitting on a black lotus, slowly It rotates slowly, and every time it rotates, it clearly shows the traces of winding and trembling.

That posture seemed to be devouring the surrounding energy, and the thin traces were constantly making tearing and fluctuating sounds.

Such a posture almost makes people feel that their breathing has become difficult.

powerful!Look down!Ignore everything in the world!

This is the only thing Ye Fantian feels now.

At this time, the Bull Demon King's four legs were trembling. This feeling made him even smell the breath of death.

Decay, death, blood...

It's hard to imagine that a person can render these fluctuations so intensely, even giving people an irresistible thought.

"What is this?!"

Looking at Ye Fantian, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but trembled.

Ye Fantian didn't speak, but in fact his heart was also trembling. Two divine lights appeared in those eyes, and the scarlet divine lights turned into two thunderbolts, piercing the sky, but after touching each other After that, a powerful force of rebound was generated on his body.

This rebounding force was even stronger and darker than the original one, and Ye Fantian's blood began to burn.

The old monster's mouth kept trembling, and there was an unbelievable expression in his pair of eyes:

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Unbelievable, obviously this guy can't believe that he has provoked such a monster.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Fantian looked at the old monster angrily and roared in a low voice.

If he didn't know that this is not the right time to make a move, Ye Fantian would have tore this thing apart in an instant.

Of course, such an idea is just an idea, and he doesn't have this book to get it done.

"Evil thoughts..."

The old monster took a deep breath.

"Evil thoughts?!"

The bodies of Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King shook together.

It was completely unexpected that this guy would provoke such a terrifying thing.

"Yes, evil thoughts!"

The old monster didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he chose to repeat it again.

Bad thoughts!

It turned out to be an evil thought!

Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King looked at each other, clearly seeing uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Evil thoughts and inner demons are different. Although the two have a certain degree of pity, the latter can help solve it, and the former is infinitely more terrifying than the latter.