Fanatic of Martial Tao

"It's just a mole ant. You can't choose."

"Today, I let you be a slave, you must be a slave, and you can only be a slave!!"

Arrogant words are infinitely domineering.

This is the first time that the wind trace shows his domineering side, but it can not help shaking the hearts of yebufan and others.

Let you be a slave, you must be a slave, and you can only be a slave.

It's all up to me, not you.

How arrogant.

How arrogant.

How overbearing.

Of course, all this is based on the strong strength of zaifeng trace. If there is no strength that can suppress everything and be arrogant, everything is just nonsense.

"You..."

The devil master clenched his fists and his face was ferocious and gloomy to the extreme.

Surrender is OK.

However, it is impossible to make him a slave.

Since there is no discussion and there is no retreat, let's fight.

"Kill!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the demon lord waved his arm, and a word of cold sound sounded.

Murder, anger.

At this moment, the Demon Lord would rather go all out than be a slave forever.

"Kill!!"

As soon as the Demon Lord gave the order, thousands of powerful people in the holy land did not hesitate. Led by the two top high priests in the flying land, they instantly killed the Shenwu mainland.

What about the strong in the divine realm?

What if I can't wait for the enemy?

There is no truce until the blood runs dry.

If we can't kill them, we will burn the jade and stone with you.

Thousands of heavenly demons in the Holy Land suddenly came out, and the members of the three ethnic groups in Shenwu mainland were stunned. How could they not have thought that the heavenly demons would dare to resist in the face of such a super strong person as wind scar.

Seeing this scene, yebufan sneered: "the light of rice grains dare to compete with the sun and the moon. I simply don't know what it means."

Then ye Bufan shouted, "Uncle Feng, take them all down and live."

"Hoo..."

Before yebufan's voice fell, the wind trace's understated palm had already been taken out.

It was a casual slap.

That was even more common.

However, just under this palm, a super giant palm fell from the sky, and the speed was even faster to the extreme. It almost didn't even give the members of Tianmo clan a chance to react.

"Boom!!"

When the giant palm falls, the earth shakes and dust flies.

"Poop poop!!"

Thousands of members of Tianmo clan, whether they were saints or flying, without exception, all had a mouthful of blood gushing out, and the whole body was directly lying on the ground.

On their bodies, there was a huge nothingness palm flashing with nine colors of streamers.

While breathing, one palm suppressed thousands of powerful people in the holy land.

The strength, terror and rebellion of the wind trace are once again revealed incisively and vividly.

"Gulu......"

Around the giant palm, the Tianmo clan was everywhere, and the members of the three clans in Shenwu mainland could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

They once again saw the strength of the wind trace, and their souls were once again impacted. Their previous cognition was also completely overturned at this second.

If you don't enter the realm of God, there will be ants after all.

"Lying trough, what about the devil?"

But at this time, the snow wolf demon king screamed.

Everyone was stunned.

They immediately looked at the suppressed members of the Tianmo clan under the giant palm.

Although there are many thousands of heavenly demons in the holy land, there are not many. People have swept their eyes from these heavenly demons one by one, but there is no trace of the demon master.

Run away?

This scene stunned everyone again.

At this moment, they still don't understand what is not a slave and what is a free hand. This is the devil's excuse. He just wants to create an opportunity for himself to escape. Obviously, he succeeded.

"Damn it, I let him run away."

"If you want to find him, you must find him. If you cut the grass and do not uproot the root, there will be endless disasters."

"Yes, find him."

……

At this point, the angry voices of the members of the three ethnic groups in the Shenwu mainland suddenly rang out one after another.

However, yebufan didn't care, and even a strange smile was on his lips.

Yebufan was like this, so were the seven kill members. Even the wind trace smiled calmly.

Run?

Where are you going?

This is the God devil cemetery. It is an independent world opened up by Tao boundless. Without the permission of yebufan, the demon lord can't escape from the God devil cemetery even if he breaks his leg.

What's more, there is a peerless strong man at the level of God, wind trace.

If you let the demon lord who is only a demigod run away, then fengheng might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Deity, demigod.

The gap between the six realms.

Without the slightest hesitation, yebufan directly communicated with the world and instantly locked in the fleeing demon master.

At the same time, the wind trace also poked out with one hand. His right hand disappeared into the void in an instant.

God and devil cemetery, a place on the edge.

The demon lord ran away and saw the world barrier in front of him, or the nine color border at the edge of the world blocked his way. He was stunned.

"This..."

Facing the impenetrable world barrier, the Demon Lord did not know what to do for a moment.

At this time, yebufan's mind came. At the same time, in the void, the right hand of the wind trace grasped it fiercely.

With one claw, the storm was like the world was about to burst. He grabbed the demon lord and went away.

A sudden change.

Seeing the old hands in the void, the demon lord's eyes shrank, and the spirit could not help trembling.

"Break the void, the mighty emperor."

A cry of surprise rang out, and the demon lord's face was desperate except for despair.

He originally thought that Feng scar was just a strong man at the level of divine king, but he didn't think that the other party was the divine emperor.

The Emperor

The demon lord thought he was a fool when he thought he was trying to escape from a divine emperor.

"The divine emperor?"

But at this time, between heaven and earth, yebufan's disdainful voice sounded in the devil's ear: "Uncle Feng is not just a divine emperor, but... A god of martial arts."

"Boom!!"

Never mind what you say.

Yebufan's words shocked the spirit of the demon lord, and he sank to the ground.

According to the eternal abyss and the inheritance of the Tianmo family through the ages, the demon master knows that in the divine domain, the divine king can be the master of a city, and the divine emperor can be the master of a domain. What about God?

Almost all of them are hidden ancestors, and the major forces are the backbone of the existence.

Even in the divine realm, the number of gods is small.

But now, in the Shenwu continent, in this barren land far away from the divine realm and without even the divine realm, there is a peerless strong man of the divine level?

The demon lord felt his worldview was fragmented at this moment.

The wind trace did not hesitate at all. His right hand fell directly, and he immediately grabbed the devil's neck.

The demon lord felt his body tremble.

The next second, the wind trace grasped the demon lord, and his right hand suddenly retracted, and disappeared into the void together with the Demon Lord.

Everything seems long, but it is only a moment.

On the side of the Shenwu continent, in front of the three strong families, they clearly saw that Feng scar's right hand fell into the void. Then... With a "whew", Feng scar's right hand retracted, and the Demon Lord was dragged out of the void.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone looked silly.

Wind scar didn't care. With a wave of his right hand, he directly threw the Demon Lord to the ground.

"Bang!!"

With a dull noise, the demon lord fell to the ground.

Yebufan looked at him and said with a smile, "dear Lord, are you still running?"