Martial God Space

"Kid, what troubles have you encountered, want us to be dispatched?" The Star Beast opened the big eyes of the bronze bell and said.

During these years, his injury was recovering at an alarming rate. When Ye Xiwen came to the treasure house again, he actually recovered to the mythical realm, which is even stronger than Ye Xiwen thought. No wonder the Zhenwu Academy that could be stirred up at the beginning. It was turned upside down and fell directly from the state of the summit. I don’t know how much it cost, and he finally pulled him down.

The little Xiaopeng came to see Ye Xiwen, and quickly fluttered his wings and flew to Ye Xiwen's shoulder. The relatives squatted on his body.

Compared with the star-studded star beast, Ye Xiaowen's body is much simpler. Although it seems to be just a snack food, Ye Xiwen knows the power of this head.

The dynasties of the Peng dynasty are all generations of strong people. It is much more difficult for ordinary generations to grow up than the ordinary people. It is only being fed by Ye Xiwen with countless medicinal herbs, and naturally grows up.

What is called the swallowing mountain river, it is like Peng Peng, Ye Xiwen did not dare to devour the medicinal herbs in such a random way, but Kun Peng is dare.

This instinct of swallowing the sky is that the stars and beasts are also very envious. The stars and beasts are engulfing the world for a living, but compared with Kun Peng, there is still no comparability. He is the wild animal blood of the ancients, because of the blood. Pure, and now it is even more powerful nowadays.

Ye Xiwen also knows this. There are also the inheritance of the stars and beasts in his blood. The faint appointment also awakens some memories, and knows some things in the distant age.

In the far-flung Taikoo wilderness, there are countless powerful beasts like the stars and beasts. The Star Behemoth is just one of them.

However, Kun Peng is the first of the ten great and fierce beasts. He is a fierce name, and he is a teacher of many demon birds. His status is respected and cannot be said in the same breath.

natural. The current Xiaopeng Peng has not yet grown to the earth-shattering strength, but even so, as his realm is rapidly increasing, the strength is rapidly increasing at an astonishing speed, which is a complete increase in geometric multiples.

Ye Xiwen has always been concerned about this. Although his deity is not there, he is the master of this treasure house, and there is always a spiritual connection, so he does not know anything.

Ye Xiwen did not conceal, he said all the situation in the real martial arts now, and then said: "Now I have been forced to a dead end. Those people have been mad, for the so-called inheritance of the gods, they are already crazy Lost!"

Ye Xiwen knows very well that there are no masters of the **** level, and even if there are some incomplete inheritance, they are all unexpectedly obtained.

Not a few god-level exercises can be called inheritance, what is inheritance. Inheritance is the ability to train people from the beginning, the bottom, to a god.

This can be called inheritance, and those who can be cultivated and have a complete inheritance of various exercises are eligible to be called immortal inheritance.

This sporadic, incomplete deity of the gods, or occasionally a few complete exercises, is nothing.

However, for these people, it does not matter. Anyway, countless deaths and injuries are not for them. They would rather kill the mistakes and not let them go.

Anyway, they have no loss. However, in general, it is only those who are scattered, or the masters of the level of the Xuanjing. More masters are still pointing to the cemetery of the gods, and the gods are at dusk.

Only there is the battlefield where they really want to dominate.

This is the root cause of Ye Xiwen’s confidence. If not, the leaders of the gods and other powerful masters come, Ye Xiwen has no choice but to escape with the Zhenwu Academy.

However, he is more worried that because of his existence, he will attract the legendary existence of the leaders of the gods. In that case, the school of Zhenwu is absolutely devastating.

However, until now, he has no other way. If he does not take the shot, the destruction of Zhenwu Academy is only a matter of time.

He has no choice!

Things are now, there is only one battle!

The tranquility before the storm, at this moment, is particularly strange and quiet.

In the silent void of the universe, the real world is like a huge ball of light.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the void broke open, and a big hand was directly caught from the void, and then directly grabbed it out to the real martial arts. The speed was so fast that Shenwei overflowed.

"Who is this?" From the Zhenwu Academy, a cold drink was directly transmitted, and a picture scroll was directly exported, and the whole Zhenwu world was protected.

"boom!"

A powerful and terrible force, tumbling in the void, swept out in circles and circles, not knowing how many stars would be shattered.

This is a collision that belongs to the demigod level.

"Hey, still want to protect?" Another cold voice, a huge claw covered half of Tianyu, directly caught in the real martial arts, to smash the real martial arts on the spot.

In the real world of Wu, it was a fist to rush, and it collapsed directly, and this huge claw smashed into it, and it was a terrible collision at the level of a demigod.

Everyone in the real world can only watch the earth-shattering collision outside the field, but there is no way, because they know very well that in the face of such mighty power, everything they have is too fragile and even vulnerable. When they arrived, they could not protect them.

However, this figure is not all. Soon, the third terrible figure appeared. A fiery red hand was explored from the void, wide and boundless, and it was not known whether it was thousands or even thousands of miles. Shooting down to the real world.

This time, not only those who practiced the martial arts, even mortals, with the naked eye, can see this big hand, everyone has held their breath, and there are many deep in the mountain village, not at all Anyone who knows what happened is almost scared when he looks at this scene. Is it the end of the world?

From the legends of the ancestors, it seems that there have been extremely terrible turbulences in the past hundreds of years. Is it necessary to repeat this time again?

They did not know that this time the turmoil was a thousand times more horrible than the turmoil rumors of their previous ancestors, ten thousand times.

In the school of Zhenwu, there was another roar. He opened his mouth directly, and a sword screamed out. The terrible sword gas directly slammed into the big hand.

"Booming!"

Jianmang directly smashed this big hand and prevented him from getting close to the Zhenwu Academy.

"Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect you to really hide here. When I got the news, I still don't believe it. Now I believe it, but it's useless. Do you think you can stop all of us? Don't think that you Let Teng Yaoyang blew himself to qualify for a battle with us!"

"Yes, the ancient ancestor, let him come out only if he is qualified to fight us!"

There was a cold voice in the void, which represented an indifferent figure, faintly appearing in the universe, and the incomparable and powerful atmosphere swept through all directions.

"Come on!" Among the schools of Zhenwu, Ye Xiwen opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely cold and firm.

"You don't want to bully too much, here, I cover it!" Ye Xiwen said faintly, the voice is like Hong Zhong, spread throughout the world.

"Just by you? Still want to cover the world, you can't live today, the world you want to guard, can't keep it!" Another figure appeared in the void.

Ye Xiwen’s eyes swept away, this is the mythical master of the tenth appearance.

Such a lineup, even if it is a huge thing like the Heavenly Hall, will have a headache, and it may be a big loss. What is more, it is too big to deal with a real area of ​​the real area.

Any one of these people can easily destroy a world, but at this time, all of them are concentrated.

It can be imagined that the pressure of Ye Xiwen is huge now, and the most terrifying thing is that this is just the beginning, and in one breath, there are actually more than thirty mythical masters.

Even Ye Xiwen, can not help but **** a cold air, more than 30 mythical masters, even if it is a dilemma, this is also a terrible battle, not to mention, in these people, are beyond the dry The existence of a corpse ancestor.

Among them, three cold figures are completely chilling, because they are not only a mythical realm, but also the top of the world.

Even if it is not as good as the leader of the Alliance, the Lord of Heaven and the like are all strong.

This kind of existence, the real only half step can be able to step into the legendary level of the gods.

Such talents have just emerged. Just relying on the pressure of the sky, the pictures of the yin and yang that are guarded in the real martial arts have begun to show signs of bursting open.

"I would like to see, Ye Xiwen, why do you want to hold the world!" The one who spoke was the one of the three terrible existences of the nine heavens.

It was an ancient corpse with a scorpion corpse. This ancient corpse has cultivated the corpse to the most terrible extent. How powerful it is, no one knows, but sees this ancient corpse, wrapped around a few irons. Chains, these chains are engraved with complex runes, and I don’t know who imprinted them, like to suppress this ancient corpse, but it was finally broken by this ancient corpse and appeared in the world. Make waves and make waves.

"That is... It is tens of thousands of years ago that the corpse of the turbulent waves in the mysterious world was unknown!" In the real world, the hexapod spider no longer has a calm look, and suddenly exclaimed .