Wu Po Jiuxiao

The Bull Demon King stared at Ye Fantian and asked curiously with a pair of bull eyes.

"If I advance, how can this world not change at all, and, if I advance, don't you know?"

Ye Fantian said angrily.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and without the slightest hindrance, they quickly walked out of the cloud of imperial dragon aura.

"kindness……?!"

When the two reappeared in the Immortal Dragon Palace, a strange atmosphere was felt by the two.

"Not quite right..."

The Bull Demon King muttered in a low voice.

"It's really not right."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

This Immortal Dragon Palace seems to be a quiet cage, there is not even the slightest sound, and Ye Fantian can't help frowning because of his quiet posture.

"Could it be that something happened during this time?"

"Here comes..."

The Bull Demon King was about to touch it, but Ye Fantian grabbed him.

"Clang clang..."

There was a burst of weapon friction sound.

I saw a group of soldiers walking slowly towards here.

There are about a thousand people in this group.

Everyone is dressed in terrible armor, with countless dragon patterns carved on their bodies, and they carry a series of weapons on their bodies, all of them have a chilling aura.

"Is this... General Divine Soldier?"

The Bull Demon King widened his bull's eyes and cried out.

"That's right, it's a general!"

Ye Fantian's expression also became serious and abnormal.

This general weapon is not simple, even in Baxingyu, it is very precious. The general weapon has already produced the spirit of weapons. Although it is not powerful enough, it is not comparable to ordinary weapons, and it is even more powerful than ordinary weapons. Countless times stronger.

"spread!"

One shouted loudly.

"This time, our responsibility is to guard the palace. Anyone who dares to step forward at this time will be killed. The prince ordered that even if the other princes come, they will not be allowed to see him!"

This person is a descendant of an ancient warrior, dressed in a python battle robe, majestic and majestic, the weapon in his hand turned out to be a scimitar of the monarch level.

Between the words, there was an extraordinary evil spirit, standing there, like a big mountain, sucking in the surrounding vitality, completely forming a vacuum state like a black hole in the two-meter radius.

"Yes!"

Thousands of people quickly dispersed, and then they were divided into groups of three and surrounded the entire Immortal Dragon Palace.

"This Dragon Prince doesn't seem to be in the Immortal Dragon Palace. What kind of tricks is this guy playing? It's definitely not a good thing for the other party to guard this place, even spend a lot of effort to guard it."

Ye Fantian said slowly.

"Let's go inside and have a look..."

Ye Fantian said softly.

"laugh……"

Earth escape technique!

Controlling the technique of earth escape, Ye Fantian hid his aura, and immediately started to shuttle around here quickly.

Under the control of the power of the mysterious soul, Ye Fantian's power quickly formed a layer of protection, and the Qiyao Hell Gate and Ye Fantian's body were fused together. Ordinary people, even the Dragon Prince, cannot easily Feel Ye Fantian's presence.

"boom"

Coming here for the second time, Ye Fantian was naturally familiar with it, and came to the ground by touching a convenient place.

"kindness……?"

Ye Fantian's nose moved slightly, and he quickly felt that there seemed to be something wrong around here.

This is a faint smell of blood.

"laugh……"

A flash of starlight flashed out, quickly piercing the sky, and a cold voice came out immediately:

"It's you! You're not dead yet!"

The voice is crisp, but indescribably cold...