Martial God Space

Chapter 1967: Provoking the gods [ten]

Ye Xiwen was just approaching that palace, and he only heard a loud, snarling roar, which came out of it.

"The **** mortal, dare to erode the field of God!"

God, god?

Ye Xiwen’s eyes suddenly became dignified. The field of the gods, that is to say, a **** was involved here. It’s easy to say that if you are involved in a god, then things are much more complicated.

Even if he had ever had a criminal record of deceiving the gods, he still did not dare to look down on the gods.

The characters in the realm of mythology have surpassed the powerful existence that he can imagine, and the leaders of the gods and the abyss of the abyss are only the peak of the mythical realm.

But any weaker **** can easily defeat the powerful existence of the Abyss and the Alliance leaders.

In theory, there is no ordinary life that can challenge even the weakest life.

Everything that is common, even if it is a race with a long life, has its own limitations. It is only a few hundred thousand years old. It is only a few thousand years old, and it will sit down, but the gods are eternal.

Among the gods, they have survived for hundreds of thousands of years, and millions of years have been everywhere. From the legends of the distant era, they can basically judge it. For them, it may take a million years for a nap. That is the life of a human being in the realm of mythology.

Even if it is not counted, even the accumulation of day after day is enough to make the gods and mortals open a huge gap.

Provoking the majesty of the gods, it is not something that ordinary people dare to do, even if it is a strong person in the realm of mythology, it is said that the **** is just a powerful creature, but this powerful creature is powerful enough to allow you to even look up. No.

If Ye Xiwen had a plan to make a decision, he would rather choose to go to the gods to deal with, or even deceive the gods.

Now someone actually dares to provoke the gods?

Is it a ghost son?

Yes, Ye Xiwen immediately judged it. Here, his **** did not go out and explored it. It didn’t help, and even if he could find out, he would not choose it because both of them have May discover his whereabouts.

Ye Xiwen did not immediately reveal the thoughts of God, but came quietly to the side of the main hall, chose to be in the corner, and forgot to enter.

I saw this hall, which is very different from other halls. In the center of this hall, there is a statue with a large gap. It looks very dark and looks like a small demon. The blood creatures that can't kill outside are generally the same.

"It's a demon!" Ye Mo's voice appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind. "I didn't expect to see a demon **** here!"

Ye Xiwen looked stunned. Among the various worlds, there were thousands of races, many of which had been gods, and among them, the tribes of the Terran, the Yaozu, and the Mozu were the most.

Among the Mozu, there are many intricate races, but those who can stand on the ground have more or less had the existence of the demon level, and among the eight royal families, there are several families who have existed at the level of the demon king. Capture the heavens and the world.

However, although I have heard it many times, it is the first time I really saw the demon, even if it was just this statue.

The statue was able to speak and live vividly. Ye Xiwen finally knew that this sect dedicated to the gods was actually a cult, not a cult that he had guessed before, which is even more tricky than a cult.

After so many years, the deity of this demon worship has not fallen, and may still be asleep, which is much more troublesome than a fallen god.

He does not understand the means of the gods, even if it is a sleeping god, after all, he is not dead. If he does not die, he may fight back.

What's more, even if it is fallen, it may leave a lot of trouble, like the Lord of Death, the Lord of Darkness.

Around this statue, a huge array of methods is constantly moving around the statue. As the array continues to roar and run, the golden silk thread on the statue is stripped and falls directly into the statue. Next to the man sitting next to the cross-legged approach.

Who is not a ghost and who is it?

The golden silk thread of that glimpse, Ye Xiwen recognized it almost at once, is divine, and he knows nothing about divinity.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The ghostly son was actually taking in the divinity of the god. He could feel that the gods had been contaminated with divinity because of the perennial offerings, and there was a very rich deity. .

This ghostly son actually played this idea!

"Ye Xiwen, if it really makes him successful, I am afraid that he will be cured in the future!" Ye Mo’s voice passed over. "The ghost is not absorbing the divine, but through the secret method, in absorbing the divinity. The representative of the gods of the air, you do not underestimate the gods of the air, the eternal life of the immortal, is also a gas transport or no one will fall, some eternal life, but no matter which god, even the worst It is also much bigger than the mortal's air transport, otherwise it will not become a god. Even if it is a fallen, sleeping god, their air transport is still huge and terrible compared to mortals, and can absorb a small part of it. The air transport can skyrocket. At that time, he is truly unmanageable. The really terrible place of the ghosts will also be revealed!"

Ye Xiwen nodded, even if he didn't understand anything, he could understand that the current form is already very serious.

Between him and the ghost son, it is already impossible to reconcile, not that you are dead or that I am dead.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The whole hall is full of crazy laughter of ghosts, and has always laughed like a suffocating one, and this stopped. "God, but it is so, wait for me to swallow your air, I will be the new god, the **** of luck!"

"Thinking, mean mortal, you are a mortal, you want to touch the gods, invading the realm of the gods!" The statue snarled and said, but there is no way to counterattack, because the subject is sleeping, the power is very small. Moreover, it was trapped by this formation.

"How about mortals, before you become gods, aren't they just a mortal?" Ghosts don't care. "Now it is getting closer, isn't it?"

"So don't be embarrassed, lend me some strength. If I become a **** in the future, maybe there is still a chance to save you from the endless sea of ​​stars!" Ghost Yundi said faintly.

"It's a delusion, the gods' anger, but can you get it? No wonder your family is going to be destroyed by the great demon, because it is so crazy, I want to get a lot of things that shouldn't belong to you!" A statue of a little devil is still roaring in madness.

"No, I don't think this is a delusion, but the strength is not enough. The strength is not enough. If my family also had an emperor at that time, who would dare to fight for my family?" Ghost Yunzi said coldly, "The world is telling me about ghosts." Despicable, but who knows, we are a ghostly family, born to be born bad luck, abandoned for heaven and earth, since heaven and earth have given up on us, we only have to fight for the future!"

"I have been left in a city of a human race since I was a child. It is a jealousy. I have to fight with people since I was a child. I even want to compete with wild dogs. Do you understand what it feels like? If I didn’t wake up the ethnic memory, I might Like my ancestors, my bad luck was born. When I was young, I was directly disabled and died, but I awakened my blood and let me know how noble I am. I first absorbed the air of everyone in my armpit. Watching them be bitten to death by a group of wild dogs in the next second, hahahahaha, you don’t understand the feeling, then the whole city, after absorbing the air of these **** people, my cultivation is a thousand miles, but they are In the subsequent massacre of the monsters, the mourning of thousands of people, the scene is so wonderful, I just came up step by step, I never believe that someone can give me, others do not give me, I will try my best to fight for it. I want to return to me, no exception!" Ghost Yunzi said that his face is already awkward.

"How is the god, a **** of anger, but also want to play the prestige against the son, think!" Ghost Yunzi said coldly. "It can be absorbed by this son, it is your luck, luck!"

"Despicable mortal, you will pay the price!" said the stone statue roaring.

"Don't struggle, it's useless. I have blocked all the space channels near here. You can't project it!" Ghostly son said coldly, he called the ghost, and he was lucky, but also scored. Compared with who, even the fast-declining god, his qi is invincible to mortals.

What is air transport? Gas transport is the same factor in the strength of two people. When fighting, God is helping you in the middle of it.

Calculating the gods is not something that ordinary people can do. It must be meticulous, otherwise it may be countered by the gods.

"Why don't you have to project your avatar once, I'm afraid you have to be hurt. Why bother, this gas transport is nothing to you, it is better to complete it!" Ghost Yun calmly said.

"Despicable mortal, it is to take these to complete the pigs and dogs will not be left to you!" The little demon **** kept roaring, the voice spread throughout the palace, shaking the palace wall creaking.

Ghost Yunzi did not pay attention to the roar of this god, but secretly recited it.

"How can I still have no news for so long? Is it not that the people who are Ye Xiwen and Bai Jiansheng have not taken the head of the project? The efficiency of the work is so slow. After returning, the son must take half of his gas to work as punishment!" Said coldly.

"I see you have no chance!" (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!)

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