"Sure enough, what happened back then is inevitably connected to the Dark Martial Arts Alliance. It was not just the frame-up of the powerful Martial Arts Saints, but the Dark Martial Arts Alliance also secretly manipulated it!"
Ye Fantian's face became extremely ugly.
The murderous intention slowly flowed down from Ye Fantian's body. This murderous intention was extremely clear and obvious, with a terrifying fluctuation and momentum, like a sinking glacier, hanging and moving like a substance. There was a crackling sound in this space.
A terrifying force that controls everything in the dark is like a poisonous snake in the depths of darkness, constantly spitting out its own snake messages. However, the fangs of the poisonous snake can always appear at the inopportune time and bite its prey fiercely.
There is no doubt that Hell has become the prey of the Dark Martial Arts Alliance, and it is obvious that the other party has been planning for a long time.
"The Dark Martial Arts Alliance must be defeated!"
Ye Fantian shouted in a deep voice.
His voice was very weak, but it carried infinite faith. As the Prison Emperor, he had an unshirkable responsibility for this hell. He must completely destroy the Dark Martial Arts Alliance, so that the fallen creatures of hell could be stabilized. For this The former master of hell also gave an explanation.
"Buzz"
The two hell marks were flying up and down, with divine patterns constantly lingering around them. These divine patterns are the oldest characters in hell. They are very powerful. Even Ye Fantian, the mighty prison emperor, can't There is no way to understand the mystery in an instant, but you can feel it. The function of these ancient words is to ensure the safety of this hell mark!
"Boom"
The palm of his hand slowly stretched out, Ye Fantian's eyes were filled with serious light, and countless traces were created between his eyebrows: "In the name of my prison emperor, summon!"
"Boom" tyrannical fluctuations were quickly created, and long rivers began to condense, like an invisible big hand, quickly grabbing the two marks of hell.
As Ye Fantian continued to perform his movements, these two hell marks shone brightly.
"Boom"
A sudden burst of terrifying explosions began to appear, deafening, like the roar of dragons, and even more like an endless roar.
"what happened?"
In the hell, the faces of the strong men such as Old Broken Blade and Old Zamao showed a look of horror. They looked at the two hell marks above the void and kept making bursts of screams.
"kindness¡¡?"
Ye Fantian frowned, and a mark appeared between his eyebrows.
"I am under the control of the Hell Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, and now I order you to return to hell!"
The divine robe swung, and a vast power was revealed.
¡°Kakakaka¡¡±
The two hell marks made a crackling sound, and Ye Fantian's breath was clearly felt on their bodies. Obviously, they also wanted to integrate into Ye Fantian, but they seemed to be struggling with something.
There is an inexplicable force impacting and restricting them.
"What's going on?" The frown on his brows became more and more obvious.
Even Ye Fantian began to feel that something was wrong.
"What happened? Why did you start to resist my fusion and reject my orders?"
Ye Fantian said slowly.
"Boom"
Bright brilliance began to radiate out. On the two hell marks, the ancient characters flashed out continuously, evolving into traces like horned dragon scales. They lingered in them, seeming to express some kind of meaning. Information is average.
¡°Something is wrong, something is completely wrong!¡±
While shaking his head slightly, Ye Fantian's face showed a hint of hesitation.
With his strength and his own identity, after sensing his existence, these two hell marks should not choose to resist, but will instantly integrate into himself. But now, they seem to have some kind of power. The limitations are constantly rejecting oneself.
"what happened?"
With his brows furrowed, Ye Fantian has already thought a lot.
"Lord Prison Emperor, these two layers of hell marks seem to have been corrupted!"
The voice of the black devil seemed to cut through the traces of the universe and came to Ye Fantian.
"Dark devil, this is the earthThe old subordinate of Hell is also a general-level existence. They were the first wave of people to find him. Now that Ye Fantian's strength has increased, he can naturally develop the powerful effects of Hell. That is why, so, With the help of the Gate of Hell's Time and Space, generals such as Black Demon and Wolf Blood have returned to their original realms, and even their own cultivation has begun to make great progress.
Especially the Black Devil, whose strength can communicate with the core of hell, reaching the realm of immortality and supreme cultivation in two eras.
The old knife and the old hairs are silent, and so is it.
The knowledge of these generals is naturally not comparable to that of Ye Fantian. Even if they have the inheritance of hell, they cannot compare with them.
"Decay?" He chewed the meaning of these two words in a low voice.
"Yes, decay! The power of hell is unimaginable, but after this hell is divided into eighteen levels, it is obvious that someone will discover this. Since these eighteen levels of hell can be discovered, The other party will also choose to study and destroy them, probably because they are afraid that one day someone will gather these eighteen levels of hell. Now it seems that these two levels of hell should have been decayed!" The black devil's face showed a smile. With a trace of evil spirit, he spoke slowly.
Not only him, but the rest of the group also had the same expression on their faces. This is hell, this is their home. Now this hell has not only been divided, but has also been decayed by eighteen levels. This can be placed on anyone. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it and won't be able to contain the killing intent in their hearts.
That¡¯s exactly what happened, and their performance is understandable.
"Wellit seems that's the case!"
Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the two trembling hell marks. Ye Fantian's voice was indescribably calm, but everyone could feel the boundless power contained in Ye Fantian's body. The evil spirit was bursting out crazily at this time, and a pair of eyes shot out two scarlet rays of light, evolving into two terrifying blood-colored dragons dancing wildly in the void.
The traces of fragmentation turned into deep ravines, which was terrifying.
A chill began to arise in the hearts of Lao Duandao and several other generals. They felt that Ye Fantian was really angry in front of them, and the source of all this was the Dark Martial Arts Alliance.
"Is it rotten?" Ye Fantian whispered in his mouth.
His eyes were constantly flashing scarlet, and his hands created complex marks: "Even if it is corrupted, but so what, I am the master of hell now, under the control of the supreme prison emperor, even if it is corrupted, This hell is also under my control, and I will restore you now!"
The hands created countless marks, each with infinite fluctuations.
The ancient divine patterns began to appear.
"Boom"
A phantom image appears.
Behind Ye Fantian, he slowly released his powerful pressure.
The momentum of hell broke through the sky, shattered the shackles, and continuously transmitted countless brilliance above the void, and even bursts of wailing began to appear in the depths of the universe.
angry!
Infinite anger!
Ye Fantian's eyes were filled with divine light, and the brilliance was dazzling.
He opened his eyes as if they could cover everything, but he was cautious, looking at the two hell marks in front of him as if he were facing two treasures.
"In the name of my prison emperor, I will infuse him with the glory of hell. Come back!"
The voice slowly resounded, and as Ye Fantian's words just fell, huge wills suddenly surged out of the hell in his body.
"Boomboomboom!"
A huge shaking sound began to appear, and all the hell creatures stared at it with their eyes wide open, and overwhelming wills continued to surge out.
There is the will of the general, the fluctuations of the hell gods, and the figure of the fallen devil
"Thisthis is the fluctuation of hell, coming from the ancient will of hell. In existence and hell, the auras of countless strong men are beginning to transform!" Old Broken Blade shouted with a trembling corner of his mouth.
There was an extremely excited look on his face.
Such a change clearly shows that Ye Fantian has been completely accepted by hell, and his identity has also begun to be completely recognized by hell.
At this time, the close connection between Hell and Ye Fantian caused the glory of hell to come out, shrouded in two hell marks.On the body.
¡°Buzz¡¡±
Strange sounds began to be released on the two hell marks. Suddenly, countless lines on them were released and bloomed, and crackling sounds came out quickly.
"Fusion!"
Ye Fantian roared loudly in his heart.
At this time, the hell has not been completely integrated, and the eighteen levels of hell are still eight levels apart. At this time, Ye Fantian was able to bring out the original power of hell, which was quite difficult.
But at this moment, in this diagram of the eight Saha sentient beings, a powerful aura quickly poured into Ye Fantian's body, and Ye Fantian and hell began to become inseparable in an instant.
That is a mark of hell!
There is actually a mark of hell in this map of the eight saha classes of sentient beings?
"If you don't come out now, then when will you wait!"
Feeling that the breath of hell was instantly intense to the extreme, Ye Fantian was shaken and angry, but he did not dare to be careless. He shouted loudly and quickly merged the two hell marks