Martial God Space

Many of the Terran masters are desperately desperate, but they can't break free from the shackles of a master of the king's position.

At this time, whether it is Ye Fan or Xiao Peng, it is too late to save.

"boom!"

A huge roar, an amazing sword gas descended from the sky, and a bang, fell in front of the Beishan patriarch.

The eyes of the people looked, the sun shone, and the holiness was incomparable.

A blue figure, getting closer and closer, a green shirt fluttering in the wind, but it is a handsome young man.

"This is... Ye Xiwen..." Many people trembled, as if they could not believe their eyes.

Although Ye Xiwen has already been exposed, but it soon disappeared, so no one actually saw him. Apart from Ye Fan, many people did not even hope for Ye Xiwen.

Because, like Tai Cang Wang, Ye Xiwen rumors that he has the strength of the king's rank level, but no one can really confirm that no one has actually seen the master who defeated the king's rank level.

So, slowly, everyone will no longer have any hope.

At this time, everyone's eyes are wet, as if many years ago, the appearance is still vivid, no matter how much hatred and Ye Xiwen have, but at this time, they are extremely excited.

Ye Xiwen's thin figure is like a mountain in the sun, as if he can hold everything up.

"Ye Xiwen, yes, it is really him, it is really him!"

"Great!"

Everyone in the Terrans cried, and the masters of all ethnic groups suddenly became dignified and jealous. Just a Ye Xiwen’s words were not enough for them to be so, but everyone knew that Ye Xiwen and Tai Cong Wang appeared together. If Ye Xiwen is there, it is very likely that too Cang Wang will follow, and that is really bad.

"Ye Xiwen!" The nine-infant demon king, four people, gnashing their teeth and looking at Ye Xiwen, can't wait to smash his corpse, they are a good end of a royal family, because of Ye Xiwen's relationship, was uprooted, and can not hate.

"It's very mad, and the embers of several genres are still dare to be arrogant here!" Ye Xiwen spoke up, and when he opened his mouth, it was very powerful.

As if the Terran is still the same as before, it is the hegemon of this region.

"Hey, the Terran is finally out of a decent!" Hai has no time to look at Ye Xiwen, there are a few points in the eyes flashing, in the tone, still disdain.

When Ye invincible saw Ye Xiwen, he suddenly felt excited and some could not be himself.

"You guys have already been hit hard. Do you want to rely on a few of you to think about it? How can it be!" said the North Mountain patriarch with a sneer.

"To deal with your embarrassment, I am enough!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently, as if to say what is taken for granted.

"One person is enough? I think you are really overjoyed!" The North Mountain chief screamed coldly, and the whole body's breath slammed out. The world was shaking, a big hand grabbed it directly, and the wind rose. On the big hand, countless gods splattered out like a shocking cage, grabbed Ye Xiwen, and killed him.

In this big hand, countless laws are emerging. Around this amazing big hand, the rumbling rotation, every finger is like a Qin Tianzhu.

Although the Beishan family was annihilated, it is not one of the top ten kings of the Baizu League. The strength of the Beishan patriarch is unfathomable and terrible. A big hand has taken the taste of creation and is terrible.

Countless people are stunned. Only this hand can give the weak masters of the king's ranks a heavy blow. It is terrible. If they change their words, even if they face it, I am afraid that they are not so courageous. It is.

Ye Xiwen's face is the same, facing the big hand that has been caught, there is no fear, and the hand is pinched with one hand and five fingers. It is not turned into a star, but directly into a universe.

The smashing stardust fist has been fascinating in his hands, far surpassing the imagination of the ancestors of the martial arts school that created this martial art.

The stars in his boxing have been turned into a universe, and his power has climbed to an absolute level. For hundreds of years, he has not done anything, although he has been in Nirvana, but his cultivation of martial arts. It didn't stop for a moment.

With enough aura and resources, plus the help of mysterious space, Ye Zhiwen's accumulation has reached a certain level in the past hundred years, and he himself feels unfathomable.

If it weren't for this deep accumulation and connotation of hundreds of years, his strength would not be able to directly rush to the king's position.

"boom!"

A huge roar, the universe and the big handcuffs splashing with colorful gods smashed together.

The big hand of the colorful gods blasted in the void, and the gods that had turned into the sky were scattered.

Countless gods explode in the void, the stars are scattered, and the aura is turned into countless temperament sweeping all directions.

"Good... so strong!" There was a horrified look in the eyes of a master of the king's rank.

This time, it was the end of Ye Xiwen’s victory. In the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Xiwen entered the king’s position, the strength should be limited. Even if it is not the weakest one, it should be far away from the peak. .

However, Ye Xiwen’s powerful combat power declared his mistakes in the end.

The Beishan patriarch, even if it is not the strongest, can become the patriarch of the royal family of the Beishan family. Its own strength is already a strong force in the world, not to mention the top ten, but at least the top 20, the top 30 still have Actually, it has fallen.

Even the masters of the king's rank level are horrified, not to mention the general masters of heaven and earth, and even dare not just approach, and then retreat.

"I said, to kill you, I am enough, I am not there that night, so let you escape, but today, stop here, Jiuying, Beishan, delisted!" Ye Xiwen The look is light, but the tone is full of cold and ruthless.

Strong, if you say that before he said this, perhaps everyone will think that Ye Xiwen is crazy, but now he dare not say so, he may have such ability.

"Manic!" At this time, the Beishan clan was furious and immediately shot immediately. Countless laws fell down. Under his anger, the law came out.

The field on his body fanned out in the direction of Ye Xiwen. When it passed, the void was broken and the chaos was leaked out.

Strong and incomparable, the Beishan patriarch sacrificed the field, and he was really angry. In this field, he is as invincible as the gods, no one is his opponent.

Ye Xiwen's face was calm, stepping out, not avoiding the field, and actually rushed in along the field.

"Struggling, it's useless!" Ye Xiwen's footsteps are approaching the utmost. In an instant, it appears in front of the Beishan patriarch. Above the fist, a huge universe is hovering. In an instant, it is like opening up the sky. Life and death are transformed. .

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen’s fist slammed into the three-inch front of the Beishan patriarch, and he stopped. In front of the Beishan patriarch, a colorful costume emerged, and the colorful color suddenly turned into a quaint array. The law protects him.

This quaint array of continually has a variety of quaint and wonderful patterns highlighted, brilliant, and has finally applied the colorful gods to the extreme, in the end is not the same as those of the Beishan family that Ye Xiwen had encountered before.

"Ye Xiwen, this is the treasure of my family's town, you can't wear it, give me death!" The Beishan people grew up and screamed, and there was an endless **** behind them, like a rushing river, boiling in the void.

In this case, he shot in an instant, and he returned his hand in an instant, terrible.

The head of the Beishan Mountain did not marry his name. When he shot, the Tianhe River descended from the sky and fell to the head of Ye Xiwen.

"Booming!"

A terrible mushroom cloud rises from the void.

Destroyed the material and broke the void!

Everyone saw this scene and couldn’t help but be amazed. It’s terrible. This is the means of the real tyrannical master of the king’s position. Even if it’s the northern mountain family of the genocide, the prestige of this war is not afraid. Look at him.

The people of the Terran are watching the field with trepidation. Ye Xiwen is their last hope. If even he is dead, then the Terran is really hopeless.

However, at this time, when everyone did not respond, a terrible light broke through the layers of clouds, and a breath of enthusiasm swept away and went straight to the Beishan patriarch.

"Hey!"

A terrible collision, the endless clouds were directly dispelled, and Jin Mang flashed, and once again hit the patriarch of the Beishan family.

In an instant, the colorful **** clothes reappeared, turned into a shocking array, and the Beishan patriarchs were protected. Then, on this large array, there were several ghosts of exotic animals, roaring in the sun, very terrible.

The offensive was blocked, and everyone finally found out that Ye Xiwen was unscathed. Under the strong attack of the Beishan patriarch, it was unscathed, even a little wolf, but his expression was more indifferent.

"Useless, Ye Xiwen, my colorful **** clothes have a **** blessing, you can't break it!" The Beishan clan shouted loudly, unusually arrogant, although he couldn't get it anyway, it was fine, and it was beyond his expectation. Outside, but he doesn't care, as long as the colorful clothes are not broken, he will be invincible!

"Hey? Is it?" (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)