Wu Po Jiuxiao

"boom"

The radiant divine light soared up, and the ancient aura lasted forever, and that supreme power shattered the dimensional star fields one by one, suppressing them into powder.

The Nine Spirit Kings roared and roared unwillingly, their time of existence was gone, but this final blow was definitely the most tyrannical and terrifying.

Ye Fantian fought in blood. The divine lines on his body were shining brightly, which hit the strength of Zhou's body, causing his muscles to shatter and his bones to shatter. But in the center of his brows, the eyes of the gods released an even more terrifying brilliance.

This is a kind of extreme sublimation, a kind of powerful comprehension of martial arts, and even a kind of self-confidence.

The eyes were scarlet, constantly urging the tyrannical power to be displayed, and after the subsequent evolution reached the extreme, it had suddenly completely shattered this space.

strength!

The power that cannot be concealed began to show from Ye Fantian's body. This power is so powerful, terrifying and invincible, which is rare in all ages.

All the powerhouses widened their eyes, looked at the blasting space that almost formed a semicircle, and let out bursts of cold air, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a miracle .

"boom!"

The last fist mark was formed. It was a fist mark that could not conceal the domineering aura. It seemed to appear from outside the sky, and it seemed to be created from this eternity. It was full of domineering, and it came out suddenly. It came out of the explosion, creating terrifying storms one after another.

It's just one punch, but there are thousands of phantoms of gods appearing.

Keep singing, keep blessing, sing praises!

The rapid formation of a series of epics has exploded the power of this fist to a brand new level.

"boom!"

With one punch, all the energy of the Nine Spirit King was completely shattered. At this moment, everything was silent, and all the strong men gasped.

Only the unwilling roar of the Nine Spirit King echoed.

"Success...success?!" A strong man looked at a figure in the depths of the universe with a look of astonishment on his face.

"How is it possible?" Yes, impossible!

Time, seven days have passed!

During the entire seven days, Ye Brahma fought against the King of Nine Spirits non-stop, his body was shattered a hundred times, and then recreated a hundred times.

This kind of horrible experience is beyond the imagination of any one person.

But no one would have thought that the calamity of the Nine Spirit King would be broken by the other party.

That thin figure was still in the depths of the universe. At this time, there was a slight trembling, blood was continuously flowing from his body, and his breath was extremely weak, like a dying wolf, which would fall at any time.

The white bones appeared, and the palm of that hand had no muscles at all at this time, and it was all bones, which were extremely dense. It was obvious that the punch just now was made by Ye Fantian.

At this time, Ye Fantian was obviously extremely weak, and extremely weak!

The muscles in his body were twitching, and the painful fluctuations surged violently. At this time, Ye Fantian also felt what is called pain. It was an indescribably terrifying feeling, as if every inch of his body was shaking. There were bursts of wailing.

The Emperor Cyanwood Tree continued to infuse life energy, but Ye Fantian was too weak at this time, and the heavy damage he received was too terrifying.

Even though Ye Fantian has resisted now, the feeling of terror still made Ye Fantian weak for a while. This kind of weakness is not only physical, but also spiritual.

For seven consecutive days to contend, even he couldn't feel the disappearance of this time, and felt only endless pain. Fortunately, the nine spirit kings only existed for seven days. If they existed for a long time, Ye Fantian would not Grasp to support it.

Too tired.

"good luck……"

The Taikoo eighteen blood-eyed dragon murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, it's really good luck! I didn't expect him to have the last strongest power. This luck is so good!"

Original Sin also let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"Without its help, this kid would really be dead, and only this Dao-like existence can restore his physical body and be recreated."

"It's really dangerous. Could it be that he has predicted this at the beginning? It can be said that although this kid has survived this catastrophe, with the strength of the King of Nine Spirits, even if we can handle it It must also be in the heyday, he has completely fallen in the first round of attack..."

The fat man said with a solemn face.

"Hmph...I'm afraid that after we have escaped this catastrophe, there will be even greater catastrophes to come!"

The black cat looked at the group of people outside with a bad expression, and the aura erupting in their eyes was stronger than before. It was a kind of greedy aura, with an incomparably domineering taste and aura.

The many treasures on Ye Fantian have attracted their attention and jealousy, and they strongly want to occupy everything on him.

The Cyanwood Emperor Tree is unparalleled in the world, and its incredible life energy is simply exciting. Once they get it, they will definitely have supreme benefits and benefits. If it is in a battle, it will probably give countless lives generally.

There are also powerful secret skills and supreme skills, these are what they need. Although Ye Fantian has already repelled the Nine Spirit King, it does not mean that Ye Fantian has the energy to deal with them.

Now Ye Fantian is already at his weakest time, if he tries to snatch it at this time, everything will be theirs.

Ye Fantian's breathing slowly recovered. Looking at the strong men in the original place, a chill appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although these guys were thousands of miles away from him, they did not hinder him. Ye Fantian saw that there was no hidden greed in their eyes.

That kind of strong greedy color is too obvious.

"Peak of Immortal Level Lower Level!"

Ye Fantian ran the energy, roaring in great surprise in his heart.

The peak of the lower level of the immortal level, breaking through the original lower level, and directly entering the realm of the peak.

The slight movement of the divine pattern has already reached the level of 280, and the sudden improvement of the [-]th stage of the divine pattern, a full blessing of [-] times the power, such an amazing power, it can be regarded as extremely rare Once Ye Fantian is willing, he can smash a galaxy of the universe at any time.

The physical body has entered an immortal state. It is the physical body of the supreme king of gods, and it is the oldest body of the king of gods. Only the supreme gods from the Yuan Dynasty can have it. It is very powerful!

But now Ye Fantian's physical body has entered the weakest moment.

This is true both physically and mentally!

"Strength, with my current strength, I can be considered truly powerful. Immortal level. Only after entering this level of cultivation can I truly feel such a powerful posture. My secret skills, unique skills, and martial arts, Only at this time can it be considered that it has truly reached its peak state, and only one move and one move can display its true power!"

Ye Fantian was secretly surprised.

Suddenly, a terrifying long rainbow streaked across the sky.

The supreme divine pattern flashed, and tyrannical figures appeared here.

"Boy... It seems that you are not very good now!"

An old woman said with a sneer while leaning on a cane.

This old woman couldn't see her true age clearly, but the ancient aura on her body was like a huge ancient tree. She was old but concealed infinite supernatural powers, majestic, unparalleled and tyrannical.

"Don't worry about it, I'm so ruthless!"

Ye Fantian smiled lightly, and there was a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth. This old man, at such an old age, hides the hot and terrifying greedy light in his eyes, which is more than anyone else. Weak.

"Hmph... I don't think so. The energy and blood in your body are extremely weak now. I don't think your current situation is safe!"

A burly man laughed coldly.

This is a strong man from a sea star field. The opponent's body is covered with scales, and the terrifying aura is stirring at any time. He is also a strong man of the immortal rank.

Such a tyrannical existence really makes one's heart palpitate, especially when the other party stands there as if there are long rivers flowing.

"Really? But I feel that the current situation is quite safe!"

Ye Fantian looked at each other with a sneer.

The Goddess Empress did not choose to make a move. Although the things on Ye Fantian were quite attractive, the Goddess Empress had a terrible fear in her heart towards this monstrous existence.

Although Ye Fantian looks very weak, he definitely has backhands, especially in the hands of Ye Fantian, he still has a group of powerful subordinates, and there are many strong men with immortal ranks among them. Although these strong men themselves have The ability can resist, but she is still quite afraid of the other party, and she has no interest in this so-called treasure.

"Master Prison Emperor, let us go out and kill them!"

Seeing more and more strong men appearing one by one, the strong men in hell roared angrily.

"unnecessary!"

Ye Fantian said with a sneer.

This group of guys who have been blinded by their interests really don't know whether they are alive or dead!

Seeing that he is extremely weak now, he intends to fight, really think that he is really vulnerable!

"Boy... hand over what's on you. Considering your current strength, you simply don't have the qualifications and ability to protect it. As long as you hand it over, this seat will keep you safe!"

A voice with a hint of coldness suddenly appeared, like a storm, black and cold air suddenly burst out...

I saw a group of more than a dozen people walking towards a man with a gloomy face in a hurry...