Martial God Space

"Now you don't need to believe that since the adult said that you are posing, then your only result has already been determined!" Pity looked coldly at this Mozu youth. Literature wxba

"What a joke, my true and false, I don't need others to judge!" The Mozu youth suddenly became furious. "You have betrayed the Monarch like a gun of thunder, you will be punished!"

"What punishment, I think you are crazy, but also want to punish me!" Suddenly pitifully sneered, a plain white hand lifted, and suddenly the nine Nether Kings water around began to rumbling.

Immediately, the Mozu youth felt a terrible pressure boiling in the body, crushing his body, almost immediately crushing the strength of his body, terrible.

Although he still can't catch the gun of thunder, he is also much more tyrannical than him.

"Damn!" At this time, this Mozu youth has already felt a terrible threat. Since he has been passed down by the demon king, he has been steadily moving all the way. When other geniuses are still struggling, he has broken through all the way. Heaven and man, to his age, is enough to stand out from the crowd, what is the ultimate genius, the blood of the devil, is not seen in his eyes.

He is confident and will be able to re-certify in the future, but now he has been eating and drinking again, so that he feels extremely uncomfortable with the genius of the smooth road, because he used to be unprofitable and never had a bad time.

"boom!"

He broke out with a powerful magical power, and instantly smashed the nine secluded waters, but it was only three feet away. Here, even his free activities became a difficult thing.

"Roar!"

He had a huge roar, and the magic behind him rose straight into the sky, and he even had a huge shadow. Dressed in a royal robe, the king is in the world.

It is the illusion of the demon, which is directly condensed from the void. From this point of view, it can be seen that he is indeed a demon sect, even Ye Xiwen does not have such means.

Because a person can consolidate the law, it is entirely dependent on his own martial arts practice, each with its own differences. Ye Xiwen said that in fact, there is no martial arts of many demons. It is impossible to condense the illusion of the demon.

This Mozu youth wants to condense the illusion of the demon king, and reproduce the crushing of these nine Nether Kings.

"Oh!" Pity is just a cold sigh, and a pinch is pinched in his hand. The entire Nine Nether Kings began to slowly turn. In an instant, it turned into a huge array of methods. This is actually a huge array. Her strength is much stronger than that of the Mozu youth. What's more, she still borrows the power of the formation. Strong and extreme.

"Oh!"

A stream of water formed a huge torrent of torrents.

The Mozu youth quickly raised his hand, but the huge torrent of water formed by the terrible water flow broke his defense and directly hit him.

"Hey!"

His whole person was directly bombed out. In the nine secluded waters of the Nguyen retreat, a stream of blood directly sprayed out, he looked at the pitiful eyes full of incredible, and not reconciled.

The instruments that these monarchs left behind. It is a more pervert than one.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

A loud roar, numerous waves of water spurt out, entangled in the laws of countless water properties, slammed directly out. Even the world seems to be able to be smashed.

The Mozu youth quickly unfolded the Devil's Wing and left to sway right. Although his demon wing is just an imperfect version, it is only for the full version of Ye Xiwen's cultivation. For others, he is still very tyrannical.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

His figure is constantly dodging in the sky, and he avoids most of the water flow, but the water flow is too dense, even if he has escaped a lot, but it is impossible to escape all.

"Hey!"

A stream of water directly hits his chest again. The terrible force runs through his chest, leaving a shocking blood hole. He almost didn't be killed directly on the spot. There is nothing too gorgeous, but the pity is better than the realm. This Mozu youth has to be more tyrannical, so it is only the simplest move, and he can be completely devastated.

"Roar!"

He snarled with anger, the whole body seemed to be completely distorted, and the endless power swept through it. The afterimage of the demon king behind him was burning, and his power suddenly increased a lot. In an instant, the large array of nine secluded imperial waters was broken. As soon as a black lightning bolt, the figure directly flashed out.

"Want to go, leave me!"

Pity and cold screaming, a large hand composed of only nine secluded emperors caught in the air, and smashed the endless vacuum in the void, but every time it was slowed down, after all, and the devil youth who was devil's wing In fact, there are still some speed gaps, and the advantages in the realm cannot completely eliminate the speed advantage.

"Damn!"

Pity figure is a mammoth, like a fish, shuttles between the nine secluded waters, and has already caught up on the water in an instant, but it is useless. The Mozu youth is still a quick step away from the nine. After the control of the Nether King, his speed is faster, almost between the electric and the flint, and it has disappeared.

At this time, Ye Xiwen has also rushed out. He did not intervene in the battle between the two men. This is the battle of heaven and earth.

It is not that he can intervene at all!

The youth of the Mozu, even if it is not the gun of violent thunder, the opponent of the Nine Emperor's flag, but after all, it is also the existence of the true nature of the heavens, still not the current Ye Xiwen can deal with.

"Damn!" Pity did not go after chasing. In the nine secluded waters, her advantage can be maximized, even if it is really better, the speed is not inferior to the devil's wing, because she is in the nine secluded water Born, it can be said that the elves in the water, in the nine Nethers of the Emperor, naturally incomparable like a fish, but once out of the Nine Emperor, her speed is difficult to catch the devil's wing.

If the Devil's Wing can be easily caught up, Ye Xiwen has already died many times.

Although Ye Xiwen was able to catch up, he was not the opponent of the Mozu youth even if he pursued it.

"Sorry, the grown-up, I didn't stop him. I didn't expect that he would use such a secret method!" Pity looked at Ye Mo, and the beauty was shining with strange gentleness, like his wife saw that he had not returned for a long time. The husband of the family is average.

"Forget it, he used this secret method. In the short term, it is also a waste person. It is estimated that even the realm of heaven and earth can't be saved!" Ye Mo said.

Ye Xiwen did not ask what secret method, do not want to know, must be some secret law of self-harm, this secret method is very common among the Mozu, because the Mozu are often violent and cruel, for them, as long as they can defeat the opponent, even if It is disability, and there is nothing at all, and even proud of it.

"Adult, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you..." Pity looks at Ye Mo, how can I not see it, Ye Mo is deeply hurt, almost can be said to be close to the state of the oil, it is not difficult to see The face involuntarily reveals a distressed expression.

"This is nothing, I can't help my life!" Ye Mo said, "I don't care." "It's not the matter now. This is Ye Xiwen. Although it is a human being, it is the only one of my devils." successor!"

"Yes!" Pity nodded and said, there is no doubt, why the descendant of the demon will be a human being, as she said just now, there is no more qualification than Ye Mo to decide who is in this world. It is an orthodox successor.

Ye Mo said yes, that is not the case, Ye Mo said no, that is not it!

"See the Lord!" Pity took a step forward and said.

"You don't have to pay more!" Ye Xiwen said quickly, how can he not see it, Ye Mo is afraid to have a past with this pity, in his heart, Ye Mo is not a slave and scary, but brothers and brothers and sisters, so The attitude of pity is naturally different.

"Thank you for the Lord!" said the pity, but it was a bit of a good impression on Ye Xiwen, and this little master did not succumb to the situation, but he was relieved and did not follow the wrong master.

"In the future, he will be the descendant of the demon king. You will have to assist him in the future. In the future, he will prove his goodness in the future, and naturally, you will inevitably benefit you!" Ye Mo tried to say in a steady tone.

"Pity, I want to ask, what is going on here? I originally brought him to the goddess who intends to inherit the demon king. Who knows, the gun of thunder and lightning has actually manifested the spirit, and still I am going to resist, and betray the arrangement of the demon!" asked Ye Mo.

"Is the adult saw the gun of thunderstorm? Yes, in fact, a long time ago, the gun of violent thunder has been accidentally shaped. He was forged by the demon king himself with the chaos god, and it is congenital, after cultivation, more It’s a thousand miles, although I have been transformed for many years, but now I’m still being crushed by him. Not only that, but the sword of angels and the blade of violent are not his opponents. He is ambitious and ambitious. After opening the Devil's Divine by his own power, he completely disengaged from the **** and proved to be a god. He has betrayed the Demon King and betrayed the adult. It is damn!" said the pity. "Even the spirit of the angel's sword, which was designed by him to enter the palace and then escaped after a heavy blow, completely disappeared!"

It is extremely difficult to be born, and it is even more difficult to practice. If you don't follow a master, you may not have any progress for thousands of years.