Although Ye Fantian has guessed the identity of this ancient corpse from the beginning to now, and even guessed the possible nature of this martial arts saint, but when he really saw it, he still couldn't help but reveal a hint of Shocking.
Shocking!
Extremely shocking!
Ye Fantian even felt his body shaking, not because of fear, but because he was too shocked.
The appearance of all this simply made him feel caught off guard.
"Sacred pattern"
Looking at the other person¡¯s eyebrows, a strange divine pattern was slowly emerging, and Ye Fantian uttered these two words.
A strong man at the martial arts saint level can be regarded as a being that has integrated and communicated with the entire universe. Therefore, after reaching this state, he will undergo strange changes.
Or the arms evolve and have the magical power to travel through time and space, or the eyes mutate and become immortal eyes, or
And all these occurrences will be marked with a mark - the holy pattern!
This holy pattern is swallowing and swallowing, as if it is a living creature, guarding against all this. Even if it falls, even if it turns into bones, this martial arts saint is a martial arts saint, and he is the strongest creature in this world. The opponent is so powerful. No one is allowed to desecrate his own body.
Even if you die, the will in your body cannot be changed, and this will has even been directly injected into every part of your body!
Ye Fantian never expected that a corpse of a martial arts saint would appear in this tomb. This Tianzong, no, it should be said that it is a Taoist master. It is too scary.
Even if a martial arts saint-level expert is dead, every one of the bones on Zhou Zhou's body is an artifact that shakes the sky and the universe. It does not need to be tempered, tempered, or changed at all. They can all become world-famous artifacts.
"No, I'm afraid that's not what this Taoist Master wants. What he wants is to control the saint's body and exert the power of a martial arts saint-level powerhouse!"
After thinking of this, Ye Fantian gasped for a while.
This girl is so cruel!
If it is really controlled by him, I am afraid that the entire God of War lineage and the golden demon ape clan of Douzhan Saint will be no match for each other. Even a wave of his hand is enough to make these two ancient clans fall instantly.
A strong man at the martial arts saint level is an existence that defies the heavens and cannot be dealt with using normal thinking.
Looking at the corpse of the martial arts saint in front of him, Ye Fantian's mind moved slightly:
"If this Taoist master intends to suppress the bones of this martial arts saint and turn it into his own power, then I can also use it for my own use. In this case, I am afraid it will not benefit me at all"
Ye Fantian's thinking is not unreasonable. His own strength is only four eras of cultivation. He can fight with the Immortal Supreme who has five eras of cultivation at most. If he wants to kill him, he must It requires all your strength, but if you have the bones of a martial arts saint, it means that you have the capital to challenge the strong ones at the martial arts saint level.
Ye Fantian does not know the heyday of this martial arts saint, but if you want to condense the holy pattern, this cannot be achieved overnight. It must take a long time to create it.
Therefore, the corpse in front of you is definitely the strongest among the strong martial arts saints.
"However, with my current strength, it may not be so easy to refine the opponent"
Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked at the sacred pattern between the other person's eyebrows.
The holy pattern is the strongest method among martial arts saints.
Once it is displayed, it can exert infinite power. If the sacred pattern is transferred to the eyes, it means that these eyes are absolutely beyond ordinary. It is not just as simple as insight, but can even see through the future and eternity, and even Even in the battle, you can see through the opponent's methods in advance. In this way, with the help of the holy pattern, you can see through everything about the opponent and become completely invincible.
But even so, this holy pattern also has its own flaws.
That is, once conquered by others, they will be forcibly suppressed. Even if the saint is immortal, his vitality will be severely damaged. Without the power of the holy pattern, this martial arts saint is no less than losing his right and left arm.
"Now, as long as the opponent's eyebrows are refined,With the sacred mark of the heart, I can suppress and refine the opponent's bones, and completely control the opponent's power"
Ye Fantian thought slowly in his heart.
But if you want to refine the opponent, it is completely impossible to rely solely on your own strength.
It¡¯s very difficult!
"However, there is no second way!"
Ye Fantian said with a bitter smile.
"If time is delayed any longer, the bones of this martial arts saint will be discovered. Ye Fantian can imagine that not to mention himself, even the powerful Immortal Supreme will be crazy about it.
Even a strong man with a martial arts saint level will be moved.
There are not many strong men at the level of martial arts saints. There are also frictions between them. They secretly peek at each other's holy marks. Once they get it, it will be of great benefit to themselves, and once someone appears, they can rely on the cultivation of the Immortal Supreme. In order to compete with the dignity of the saint, this is not what they want to see, so if they cannot conquer it, it will be a hot potato.
"I don't believe I can't handle you!"
Looking at each other, Ye Fantian roared slowly.
"boom¡¡"
When he stepped on the ground, rays of light shot out fiercely. Wherever he went, the ground began to crack instantly, and the tyrannical energy began to fill the entire space instantly.
"Roar" seemed to feel the aura on Ye Fantian's body, and the bones of the martial arts saint also let out a silent roar. Although the roar seemed silent, it was like thunder in Ye Fantian's mysterious soul. General, earth-shattering, even Ye Fantian felt that his blood was burning crazily, making his body stiffen for a while.
"Give it to me - open it!"
Ye Fantian's hands quickly spread towards the space in front of him.
"boom"
With his hand seals moving, two rays of brilliance quickly burst out.
¡°Tsk¡¡±
The space in front of him seemed to be made of paper, and it was quickly torn apart by Ye Fantian.
And the physical body quickly dissipated into the invisible.
"Boom" The body suddenly appeared in front of the opponent.
Breaking through time and space and traveling through the universe, Ye Fantian's speed was astonishingly fast, terrifying and heart-stopping.
This is the effect of Ye Fantian's space law.
Arriving in front of the opponent in an instant, Ye Fantian was about to touch the opponent's sacred mark between his tentacles.
"Roar"
The roar came out again.
"The Holy Power must not be blasphemed!"
A vague and majestic voice came out, with endless suppression in it. Ye Fantian's body stiffened for a while, and the hairs on his body stood up as if in an ice cave.
"boom"
The momentum evolved into substance. As if suddenly, in front of Ye Fantian, this huge corpse began to come to life. It actually evolved and moved, and then a huge fist mark struck Ye Fantian's body fiercely. .
"Crack" The muscles and bones in his chest shattered. Ye Fantian looked at his chest with an expression of disbelief on his face. There, a mark was very clear, and the power was still beginning to fill up.
"Your uncle"
A wave of hostility arose, Ye Fantian's Green Wood Emperor Tree danced crazily, and the entire Saha Eight Parts of Living Beings began to tremble.
The infinite momentum was suppressed.
The mark of the Prison Emperor appeared between the eyebrows, and the aura of the King of Gods billowed.
"I don't believe youget out of here!"
The sound roared, leaving a powerful trace. Ye Fantian's divine robe made a roaring sound and kept making crackling and exploding sounds. However, his body did not dodge, and he was completely locked with the other party.
Suppression!
We must suppress this guy!
Ye Fantian gritted his teeth and roared.
Behind the scenes, whether it is the illusion of the God of War, the illusion of the White Ming and Black Feathers, the illusion of the emperor, the illusion of the immortal gods, or even the huge phantom of hell and the terrifying phantom of the Eight Parts of Saha, they are all bursting out.
?? Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu the four dharma images burned their own original power and began to give Ye Fantian endless energy to compete with each other.
The rainbows formed rapidly, and then evolved and moved. The terrifying energy set off seemed to break everything at this time.
The two were in a kind of situation at this time.maintained state.
Ye Fantian's arms slowly stretched out, and his palms opened quickly, swallowing energy. With just a slight movement, he could touch the opponent's sacred pattern.
"Roar"
A roar came out.
This time, a terrifying momentum completely began to riot.
"I am the king of the giant gods, and little ants are trying to conquer my sacred pattern and are seeking death!"
"What? This guy still has a bit of spirituality?!"
Ye Fantian secretly screamed that it was not good, maybe because of his own persecution, maybe because of other reasons. The will that was originally hidden in the other party actually showed signs of recovery at this time, and this girl was about to awaken.
"Go to hell!"
A trace was generated and quickly hit Ye Fantian.
That energy seems ordinary, but it is very powerful and destructive. In just an instant, it is about to touch Ye Fantian's body.
"Clanging!"
The laws of space collapsed, all the laws and phenomena roared and fell, the gods roared, but fell into a deep sleep.
"You dare!"
Ye Fantian's heart is bleeding. At this time, not only has he failed to defeat the opponent, but many of his own secret skills are being destroyed crazily.
¡°Tsk¡¡±
A section of white bones slowly surged towards Ye Fantian, with the target between Ye Fantian's eyebrows.
The next moment, as long as it is used a little bit, the fierce murderous intention will turn into reality and completely penetrate Ye Fantian's head.
"Buzz"
At the moment of death, a strange wave was generated quickly.
Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!
Six strange mantras began to appear slowly, and a huge Buddha King appeared behind Ye Fantian.
That is a powerful rune!
"Qiang!"
The bones of the strong martial arts saint seemed to feel something, and they slowly released a phantom.