Wu Po Jiuxiao

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"Ye Fantian, you must die!"

Mozun's voice carried an aura that made it impossible to refute, which was a powerful oppressive force.

One shot again!

This knife, the knife intent was condensed, icy cold, as if the first magic light appeared during the first opening of the world, and the scattered brilliance gathered continuously, and then evolved into long black rivers.

Each of this long black river is condensed by endless sword energy, and its power is unimaginable.

The storm of unjust souls above the void has already gathered. These unjust souls are all products of hell. Each one has a powerful aura, and the fluctuations in it are extremely cold. Once touched, it is possible that you will feel your body The last trembling.

"You idiot, the grass mud horse is sick!"

Chekhov summoned a statue of angels, controlling the holy power and began to guard the surroundings.

"die!"

The sword light flickered and the starry sky trembled. This strike seemed to shatter the icy world and completely separate the darkness from the light. Not a vegetarian, even Ye Fantian himself couldn't help showing a look of horror at this time.

"Damn, crazy! Mozun, I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Chased by this lunatic crazily, the storm of grievances above the void is still gathering, and the anger in Ye Fantian's heart can't help but start to erupt.

For this guy, Ye Fantian was completely angry.

"court death!"

"The Domain of Oblivion!"

"Yanglong Yinhu!"

"Illusion of Immortal Gods!"

.........

The unique skill of one move was quickly displayed.

"Clang clang!"

Mozun's face changed slightly. Originally, he thought that Ye Fantian's power would not be as strong as before after receiving his knife, but what he didn't expect was that this guy was still so vigorous, and his unique skills were so powerful. As much, even if he has a secret thought of regret.

However, this kind of thinking is only fleeting. He himself is a proud person, and he has a mentality that he would rather let the world down than let the world down on me. For a junior like Ye Fantian, he had conflicts , now seeing Ye Fantian's growth rate, the Demon Lord has already made up his mind to kill, and now he has broken with the Demon Nest. If he doesn't kill Ye Fantian now, I am afraid that the people in Yaodongtian will not go to the real support yourself.

chi chi chi...

The sword energy is extinct, criss-crossing, forming a boundless net.

"Rumble..."

Ye Fantian's power and the opponent's knife energy directly gathered together, and then burst out again.

"burst!"

This magic knife was actually exploded by the Demon Venerable. The powerful energy instantly scattered Ye Fantian's energy, and the terrifying energy instantly sent Ye Fantian flying into the void.

"Die, Demon Tablet-Shaking Heaven!"

Huge demonic monuments evolved from the demonic master's unique skills. The demonic monuments opened up the world and evolved one by one. Each one was like a terrifying mountain. The ancient demonic energy began to boil. Storms of wronged souls attract each other.

"Ksitigarbha singing!"

Dou Zhan Mofo's complexion also changed wildly, they actually entered this storm of wronged souls, this is the world of wronged souls, if they were really surrounded by these guys, it would really be over.

"Wang..."

With a frown between the wild dog's eyebrows, the hell dog's aura emanated immediately, resisting the sharp claws of the unjust souls that were about to stretch out.

"Damn it, chop suey, I'll wait for you, Grandpa Niu!"

The Bull Demon King let out an angry roar.

"Master Chekhov doesn't want to die yet."

Chekhov's holy aura is what the ghost hates the most, and naturally he is the first to bear the brunt of his misfortune.

"boom……"

The next moment, the endless storm of grievances instantly made Ye Fantian and others disappear.

"Hmph, Wrathful Soul Storm, you can enjoy it in it, this time, you are completely finished..."

A savage smile appeared on the demon's face.

At this time, because he was fighting Ye Fantian, he had already rushed thousands of miles away, and he was not close to Xue Lian and others, but for safety's sake, Mozun decided to go back and have a look.

This time Ye Fantian had to die, and so did Xue Lian. If Xue Lian was still alive, he would definitely be hunted down by the Demon Nest. There were so many masters in the Demon Nest, so he had to be on his guard.

"The storm of vengeful souls is a product of the ancient hell. Even the deity dare not provoke it. You are doomed. No one can be released from here, let alone survive." Looking at the dark storm of vengeful souls It was twisting, and the Demon Venerable stepped on it immediately, and quickly disappeared here.

"Damn guy..."

In the picture of the Eight Parts of the Saha, Ye Fantian and his party are panting heavily.

If it wasn't because of the picture of all living beings in the Eight Parts of the Saha, I'm afraid everyone would really be dead.

"What should we do now? I'm afraid the Eight Parts of the Saha Sentient Figure cannot move automatically, right?" A look of worry appeared on the face of Dou Zhan Mo Buddha.

Ye Fantian nodded with a dignified expression on his face. This sentence is indeed true. Although his Saha Eight Parts of Sentient Beings Map is a world by itself, it cannot handle the current situation.

It would be a good thing to cultivate in it, but it is fundamentally impossible. This storm of grievances is so terrifying that even the strong of the Dacheng Eternal Ninth Heaven rarely dare to provoke it. Unless you and others are With the power of the immortal level, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to fight against the opponent.

Immortal level, even if the time of the Saha Eight Parts of Sentient Beings is very slow, there is absolutely no way to reach the immortal level in a short time.

"The storm of wronged souls, everything here is wronged souls, which means that everything here is combined with the energy of the devil, with devilish energy. If my inheritance of Ksitigarbha can reach the extreme, "Three Thousand Profound Truths of Ksitigarbha" They can be cultivated to great success, and they can be completely refined!"

Fighting Demon Buddha said with some distress.

"Wait... Refining?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved, and he said suddenly: "In my kingdom of the gods, there are gods' breaths. Although I condensed it myself, it is very weak, but what they condense themselves is definitely the most authentic gods. Breath, the gods have a suppressive effect on this hell, I seem to be able to refine it..."

"Too dangerous!"

The Bull Demon King's expression became serious for a while.

"Yes, it's quite dangerous. It's like my power to save dark lives. Although I am the pope with boundless power of light, if this power of light confronts the power of darkness, the other party will be quite powerful. Powerful, it's hard to tell who will win."

Ye Fantian's expression became serious: "The King Shiyuan must be hiding some kind of secret here. If time drags on for too long, it may not be a good thing, and for Jing'er, I have to try it!"

While speaking, Ye Fantian's eyes suddenly burst into two divine lights, and his body quickly disappeared into the picture of the Eight Parts of the Saha.

"Woooooooo..."

Those endless grievances are actually demon souls, they are evil, bloodthirsty, terrifying, bloodthirsty...

Once it is contaminated, I am afraid that even a trace of mysterious soul will not be able to keep it. At this time, Ye Fantian's appearance immediately made them start to boil.

One by one sharp claws danced quickly, trying to swallow Ye Fantian whole.

"Refining!"

Ye Fantian's eyes lit up, and his whole body was radiant.

"Om..."

The sacred runes appeared, and in the kingdom of the gods in the body, every phantom of the gods began to open their eyes. These phantoms of the gods were condensed from energy and profound soul, and they were powerful Indeed, the most mysterious power of the Great Desolation lingered around him. At this time, his eyes opened, and there seemed to be some kind of greed in those paired eyes.

The phantom of the immortal gods behind it was revealed, covering Ye Fantian's body, completely resisting all the demonic souls around him.

"Hunger... incomparably hungry!"

There were bursts of fluctuations from the Holy Infant, and this guy actually had a great longing for the demon soul of this hell.

"Could it be that it is really useful?"

A look of surprise appeared on Ye Fantian's face.

"Swallow..."

The phantom of the immortal gods behind them waved their arms violently.

"Crack! Kick!"

There was a terrible cracking sound, Ye Fantian had a look of surprise on his face, his body moved suddenly, and he shouted loudly:

"The Great Devouring Technique!"

woohoo hoo...

The body was like a long whale drawing water, and the terrifying demon soul made a more shrill sound, and then evolved into long black rivers, which were instantly swallowed into Ye Fantian's body.

"What kind of power is this? Why can it refine us?"

There was a shrill sound from the demon souls. These demon souls had high consciousness, so they had already discovered something wrong at this time.

"This kid is refining our power and constantly growing himself, Wrathful Soul Storm, give me a move!"

Immediately, one after another demon soul made a shrill sound.

The storm of unjust souls, which has an area of ​​thousands of miles, suddenly began to riot in advance. Around Ye Fantian, one after another demon souls began to rotate, and finally formed a huge vortex. Ye Fantian remained physically motionless inside the vortex. Just like a Fudo Mingwang.

But on the surrounding body, the phantoms of the immortal gods are constantly growing, and in the body, the phantoms of the statues exploded quickly, and then recovered again.

"Bang bang bang..."

He drank loudly in his mouth.

There was an excited look on his face, opportunity, this is an opportunity, a great opportunity, now he feels that his energy is growing rapidly, if his physical body is still the sacred body of dragon scales and tigers, when he meets It is absolutely certain that the storm of wronged souls will die, but now he is the holy body of the Seven Luminaries, which is the holy body that only the king of the gods is qualified to possess. The existence of such a holy body is absolutely beyond the imagination of the other party.

All evil can be refined, and this is only the first floor of hell, the level is not high, Ye Fantian can completely swallow it with the current power...