Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Ye Wuming...you can't escape from the palm of my emperor at all. With this emperor's throne, this emperor is already a real emperor, with supreme imperial aura, and can penetrate all the mysteries of martial arts. Your skills are extraordinary. If you Being able to be used by this empress, I can't treat you badly, but you don't know what is good or bad!"

The voice was as cold as that divine blade.

"Hmph...Prince Dragon, did Mo Wenqing say she was your woman?"

Ye Fantian suddenly shouted angrily.

"what?!"

Prince Dragon's head shook, as if he was overwhelmed by this sentence.

"Yanglong Yinhu!"

Ye Fantian's body turned into a thunderbolt, the speed was astonishingly fast, and the power of 3000 million dragons and snakes danced wildly. Under the vigorous energy, Ye Fantian's physical body began to show signs of tearing.

This is the speed at which he exerts himself with all his strength, which is more terrifying than ever.

"Ye Wuming, you are dead, you are really dead now, a woman who blasphemed the emperor, you are still so presumptuous, the emperor will cut you into pieces!"

The Dragon Prince reacted suddenly, and roared angrily, his body turned into a mad dragon,

Ye Fantian's body moved vigorously, like a sharp gun, and the strength of the yang dragon and yin tiger pounded towards the opponent's chest!

His body is the sacred body of dragon scales and tigers, which has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. This time, he punched extremely powerfully. The dragon and tiger merged with each other to form a perfect Tai Chi mark. The combination of yin and yang produced There are traces of martial arts.

"boom!"

Ye Fantian's fist hit Dragon Prince's divine blade fiercely, making a terrifying blasting sound, the swirling current reversed, and all obstacles were swung away, completely covering everything.

Everything was shaken, but Ye Fantian felt a burst of pain in his body. The endless energy seemed to be like a big net, constantly entangled and torn around his body, and the pain caused by it was beyond ordinary people. It's unimaginable that Ye Fantian would have spurted out a mouthful of blood if it wasn't for his strong physical body and amazing willpower.

But the Dragon Prince is not feeling well either. Ye Fantian's Dragon Scale and Tiger Sacred Body is not something ordinary people can imagine and resist. Strength, enough against the sky.

"Roar!"

The white tiger's method shot, and the overwhelming Taibai sharpness was generated, hissing continuously, Ye Fantian forcibly endured his pain, and began to shoot continuously.

But Ye Fantian's speed is fast, the dragon prince's speed is even faster, his aura is undiminished, and even more terrifying than before. Obviously Ye Fantian's power has prompted the other party to start greatly integrating the energy inheritance of the Great Emperor's Throne.

"buzz"

While the two were still fighting fiercely, in the space, a huge black vortex suddenly fell from the sky.

"not good!"

Ye Fantian looked up and cried out in his heart.

This black vortex was obviously caused by the collision of the terrifying energy generated by the two Dacheng Eternal powerhouses in the battle. After the collision, the space here finally became unbearable and began to collapse.

"Damn!"

The Heavenly Sage General let out a low voice, trying to rush towards this place, but at this moment, the power of the vortex was too huge, even his power could not cover the Dragon Prince himself.