Wu Po Jiuxiao

760 [-] chapters Emperor Dragon Great Monarch

"What power is this?"

"My profound soul is trembling. Damn it, what kind of unique skill does this kid cultivate?"

"It's such a terrifying unique art. It's a huge kingdom, in which there are shadows of gods and illusions of all things..."

"Could it be that this is the root of the opponent's strength?"

The faces of all the strong men changed, and they felt the horror of Ye Fantian's overlord kingdom in front of them, that kind of terrifying power that was enough to destroy the dead, that kind of fluctuation that seemed to cover the world, all of them began to shake their hearts. The heart was completely crushed.

"□□!"

Ye Fantian roared again.

It was the roar of Xuanhun, ordinary people couldn't hear it at all, but they saw that Pei Zhiyin's physical body was trembling rapidly, as if he was enduring some kind of terrible force.

But no one chose to make a move.

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is the kingly way, but if they make a move now, it will definitely become the source of the powers to make a move, and they will not choose to make a move no matter what.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! Why? Why? I have cultivated for such a long time, even if I am not as good as Ice God, but I will definitely not fail in the hands of his successors!"

Pei Zhiyin could not accept this.

"Surrender and you will live forever!"

Ye Fantian stepped into his world, with endless lights of the gods on his body, as if he was the king of the gods, standing there proudly, the kingdom of the Tyrannical God is constantly releasing its own coercion, this terrifying coercion It seems to be an ancient sacred mountain. The most terrifying thing is that every time the blink of an eye passes, the suppressing power of this momentum will become infinitely stronger, as if the ancient sacred mountains began to suppress one after another, making it impossible for people to ignore it. .

"puff……"

"Crack!"

Bursts of cracking sound appeared on Pei Zhiyin's profound soul, he was not reconciled, he roared, he roared, the whole face was no longer as proud as it was before, on the contrary, there was a kind of uneasiness The hideous look.

"I'm not reconciled, I can't succumb to you, your strength and realm are nothing but ants, trying to rape me, you are delusional!"

"boom!"

The pressure suddenly doubled, and the opponent's mysterious soul quickly shattered.

A series of traces were formed, and Ye Fantian quickly formed seals with both hands. Under his control, the fragments of the mysterious soul seemed to be shrouded in the light of the gods, each with a kind of glory.

Finally put together again.

"Om..."

Pei Zhiyin's mysterious soul was transformed again, and now his whole body showed a golden light.

But there was fear and surrender in those eyes.

His mysterious soul is now completely branded by Ye Fantian. At this time, he is his slave. Ye Fantian can control the other party at will. Even if Pei Zhiyin blew himself up, he would not have the slightest harm resist.

"Damn... what the hell is this guy doing!"

A tall old man suddenly shouted.

This old man has an ugly face, wearing a set of simple casual clothes, a pair of narrow and small eyes, like a mouse, but the muscles on his body are extremely developed, and the tendons are bulging, which looks quite scary.

This is a strong body repairer who focuses on tempering the body, and is one of the masters of an ancient sect.