Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Ah ah ah..."

The shrill screams were impossible to ignore. Walking in this void universe, the brilliance shone with a kind of madness and shriek that could not be concealed.

The two figures quickly started to run wildly, one of them carried great coercion, the four directions were thunderous, blessed by the gods, and it had a more tyrannical vertical and horizontal aura, as if it could crush all things while walking.

And the owner of that shrill scream had a look of resentment on his face, and blood was flowing from his body and head.

King Tun's face was full of venomous brilliance, and his pair of eyes were like the brilliance of a poisonous snake. His strength could shake the sky, and his cultivation base could suppress and freeze everything.

But now, with Ye Fantian pinching his neck and running wildly all the way, the horrible humiliation and endless pain made him unable to help but howl terribly.

"Shensi... No, you are not Shensi, even that Shensi would not have such a terrifying cultivation base, who are you?"

King Tun finally felt that something was wrong, that terrifying cultivation base, supreme secret skill, and decisive killing aura, definitely could not be his idiot brother Shen Si.

The person in front of him is definitely a fake.

"Has it been discovered?"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Ye Fantian's mouth, and the pair of eyes that were originally glowing with gold were now like two sharp swords, directly penetrating into the heart of King Tun and even the depths of the mysterious soul.

"These eyes..."

Looking at this pair of eyes, King Tun's heart was shocked. What a pair of terrifying eyes they are, with bloodthirsty and madness, and even more terrifying killing intent. There are countless demons grinning grinningly.

Such a tyrannical aura and boundless suppressed fluctuations made him lose the idea of ​​a fight, but this idea made him extremely humiliated, a humiliation that could not be concealed.

"Shensi...was also beheaded by you."

King Tun roared in a low voice.

"What do you say?"

Ye Fantian didn't answer directly, but just looked at the other party with a half-smile.

"Are you going to kill this king too?"

King Tun's eyes moved suddenly, even though he lost his domineering aura after being beaten, he was still a supreme existence, very domineering.

Such a questioning tone made Ye Fantian sneer, let out a cold snort, and suddenly moved his palm:

"Snapped……"

A slap was slapped down fiercely, as if it was a sanction from heaven and earth, even if no one could resist it, a horrific mark appeared on the opponent's cheek that was slapped directly.

The incomparably swollen muscles protruded incomparably terrifying.

"At this point, are you still fighting me?"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

"You killed so many of my people, and even came to the city of my gods alone. You are so courageous. Do you know where this is? This is the treasure house of the gods, where the ancient sages and gods are. Place, it’s too late for you to regret it now, once you leave here, this matter may not have a chance, but if you insist on going your own way, you will become the main target of my city of gods.”

King Tun tried to continue persuading Ye Fantian.

But obviously, the opponent's little means are of no value to Ye Fantian.

"Do you know why I left you here?"

Ye Fantian suddenly sneered.

"This is……?!"

King Tun's face changed suddenly, because he had already discovered where he was now.

Up and down in all directions, showing a radiant jade-like posture, as if the surrounding space is being transformed into jade, the flowing space energy exudes a soft breath like beautiful jade, but it has an incomparably stronger energy than beautiful jade. fluctuation.

It's like a long river, although it flows slowly, it has extremely shocking and terrifying fluctuations, which can shatter the ten directions at any time.

"You are fighting for... the gods' blood!"

There was a trembling breath in King Tun's tone, he finally knew why his subordinates and brothers and sisters had died, but he continued to exist.

Moreover, Ye Fantian had to expend so much effort to stay here, dragging him all the way here.

This is clearly the place where they plan to kill the gods, and this is also their main destination this time—the place where the gods dominate the blood!

"You actually know our plan...how could you know our plan!"

Looking at Ye Fantian, King Tun began to tremble and roared in disbelief.

"It seems that you have guessed it!"

The scarlet glow of Ye Fantian's eyes became more and more obvious, and the endless bloodthirsty and killing intent increased even more than before.

Blood!

This is an innate condition for opening that god's hegemonic blood.

And only direct blood relatives like Shen Si are eligible for this.

The direct blood relatives of the gods are extremely precious resources, so even if Shensi has suffered all kinds of humiliation, no one in the outside world dares to kill him.

But it is different here, as long as it is done in a sufficiently secretive manner, no one will know. At most, after the fall of Shensi, it is speculated that it was killed by a powerful existence here.

Shensi is a direct blood relative of the gods, and so is King Tun.

Moreover, King Tun's bloodline is undoubtedly better than that of Shensi, otherwise, Ye Fantian would not have chosen him for this reason.

Compared with the so-called Eleventh Brother and Ninth Sister, King Tun is more valuable.

"You...you can't kill me. If you kill me, this is a dead end. No one can save you. You will become the target of the entire city of gods, and even go to heaven and earth. I will kill you!"

Bursts of terrifying brilliance constantly appear in hell, which is the brilliance of hell's crazily awakening.

"is it?"

There was a trace of coldness at the corner of Ye Fantian's mouth.

The terrifying fluctuations in hell are as if a supreme horror is awakening, Ye Fantian can naturally feel the power in this hell is erupting crazily.

After devouring so many immortal gods, this huge hell has changed a lot again. It seems that hell has a special love for the descendants of gods. Even according to Ye Fantian's estimation, as long as it is devoured With the descendants of thousands of gods, hell will completely awaken a more powerful force.

"puff……"

The palm of the hand directly shattered the body of the Tun King. Under the unbelievable eyes of the other party, Ye Fantian directly broke through the defense of the other party, letting the blood flow crazily, and all kinds of memories are in Ye Fantian's mysterious soul Appeared, and was quickly refined and fused, and the blood slowly flowed around here, as if it was a living thing.

"Do not……"

A mysterious soul burst out from the body of the King Tun, trying to escape, but was caught by Ye Fantian and refined instantly.

The blood kept gushing out, and everything in that memory began to be thoroughly penetrated and fused by Ye Fantian. Soon Ye Fantian had completely fused all these memories, and with the appearance of this divine blood , the surrounding environment is also obviously changing.

This change is terrifying, as if with a kind of spirituality.

"boom……"

The rays of the sun scattered, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fantian.

This black hole is about three or four meters straight, and a powerful domineering spirit is constantly surging from inside.

"brush……"

Ye Fantian quickly threw King Tun's mutilated body into hell, and his body quickly got into the black hole...

"Rumble..."

A long river appeared.

This is a long river with infinite brilliance, the speed seems to be slow, but wherever the other side flows, it will set off endless destructive energy in an instant.

The power of glory, this is a power of glory.

"That is……?"

There was a slight movement in Ye Fantian's heart, and a little intertwined power of white light and scarlet began to quickly appear in front of Ye Fantian.

In the blink of an eye, in the next moment, Ye Fantian's eyes of the gods had already seen the real face of the other party, which was blood with endless laws.

These laws are condensed into chains, the most terrifying chains, terrifying and extraordinary, as if they can shatter people's energy and spirit, although the distance between them is definitely more than tens of millions of meters, but they have An incomparably thick aura.

This kind of momentum is like a living thing.

Ye Fantian's chest was suppressed by a huge force.

"Roar……"

With a roar, the River of Glory rioted, turning into a bright dragon, raising endless energy, and it was a huge bombardment towards Ye Fantian.

"Damn..."

Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

This deity is overbearing and overbearing, and even made him feel that his breathing began to become rapid, and the surrounding space was forcibly crushed, and it even made him feel that his actions were greatly restricted. , It is impossible to counterattack and make shots at all.

"roll……"

The left hand creates, and the right hand destroys. The two terrifying boxing intentions are a fusion of the artistic conception of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, communicating the terrifying boxing techniques created.

The two big moves of the annihilation of the gods and the reincarnation of the gods were quickly formed.

It turned into a huge Tai Chi seal-like trace, and charged towards the opponent.

"Peng..."

After a shocking explosion sound, the surrounding space began to shatter. Ye Fantian's body quickly stepped back a few steps, but stepped on again abruptly, and then quickly exerted his strength To the extreme.

"Blessed with [-] times the power, the god pattern riots, give me—break!"