Martial God Space

"Get it? Hey!" The old man snorted. "Wait until he survives and say it!"

"This kind of person is ninety-nine dead, because he is born with the air, so the same will also gather the grievances of the world. The catastrophe will be accompanied by the destruction of countless souls. These grievances gather together. Do you think anyone can stop it?" The old man sneered, "This kind of person has been able to do things all the time, and there is no one in the world. It is a scene of gloom."

"If such a person becomes a thing, we are now reluctantly revealing that page, but if he is defeated and turned into a gray, then what if he realized the Zulong preaching map?"

Long Island’s abacus is undoubtedly very smooth, and they don’t suffer from losses. They naturally have their own ideas.

At this time, Ye Xiwen has followed the black dragon elders all the way into a very far-reaching space, is a sunny mountain forest, only this mountain forest, actually occupied a whole small space, it is conceivable that here for the whole For Dragon Island, how important it is.

Just in the moment of entering, Ye Xiwen felt the thoughts of several masters who had swept the king of the king. After staying on his body, this turned his eyes away.

Into the forest, is a huge valley, a cliff on one side of the valley, the entire cliff is smooth, with a picture on it, but it is not what the Zulong preaching map is.

"This is the ancestral map of Zulong. It was originally a map monument. Later it slowly developed into the appearance of such a cliff. It has been no longer born for many years!" The elder Black Dragon explained to Ye Xiwen a little. Said.

Ye Xiwen nodded. It turned out that his gods had gone out and explored them. They just felt like mud cows entering the sea, and disappeared quickly without a trace.

This Zulong preaching map is truly extraordinary.

"In this case, I will not bother. I can't stay here for a long time. I will pick you up after ten years!" said the Black Dragon elder.

Then I turned and left here.

Ye Xiwen naturally does not think that Long Island is really relieved to let himself know it in the inside. There must be any means to monitor it here, but he does not care, as long as he does not disturb him to comprehend it.

"The ten-year contract will be all about you!"

Ye Xiwen smiled slightly and then sat down on a futon in front of Zulong's preaching map. This futon is also an artifact, with a calming effect, apparently also used to help comprehend this Zulong preaching map.

Ye Xiwen sinks his heart, and both eyes stare at the Zulong preaching map, but see the whole Zulong preaching map, the image of Zulong is looming, the sky is generally high, the cloud can only be surrounded by his side, slightly covered Lived some of his huge body.

Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, this is the characteristic of Zulong. As we all know, the Golden Dragon is only five claws. This is the pure dragon of the bloodline, while the subspecies is the second. Some subspecies are like the dragons, which are very similar to the dragons. Judging by numbers is also an excellent method.

Invisibly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the entire stone wall, and saw the world behind the scroll. Zu Long opened his **** mouth as if to say something.

Ye Xiwen seems to have heard something, but it seems that he has not heard anything. As the saying goes, the Tao can be said, very Taoist, and the Tao is inconsistent and cannot be said.

Ye Xiwen only felt that it seemed like a call and was pulling him.

Daddy, there was a door in front of his eyes. He stood up involuntarily and pushed open the door. In an instant, the environment changed and it turned into another environment.

It is no longer the original mountain forest. On the contrary, this is a special space. The space is also the appearance of a fairy mountain. From afar, you can feel the powerful dragon is boiling.

In the sky, a huge dragon like a mountain flies through the sky and flies to the center of the space.

This scene is like the scene painted on the outside of the Zulong preaching map.

Zu Long preached, is this the Zulong preaching?

In the heart of Ye Xiwen’s heart, he quickly rushed to the distance and headed for the largest mountain in the depths of the space.

His speed is extremely fast, and he is very fast. He has already arrived at the foot of the mountain. The whole mountain range is covered with great majesty. Only a small part of it is not so majestic and stressful.

The place where he settled was a mountain pass. The mountain road was rugged, but there was a white jade staircase that climbed straight up and went straight to the center of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a lot of people have gathered at this time, all of which are concentrated in this trail.

Just looking at it, Ye Xiwen felt that he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of air. Any one of the dozens of figures present, he only felt that he was inexplicably scared. This is an unspeakable feeling.

"You outsiders are not qualified to listen to Zulong. If you know each other, you will quickly roll it for me!" Among these people, a big man sat on the mountain pass and blocked everyone's way forward.

"I thought I was too unruly. I didn't expect you to be more unruly than me, hehe!" But I saw a handsome young man with a chilly face snoring and stood up and said, "I want Wherever you go, no one in the sky can stop it!"

"Nobody in the sky can stop it, you can't help yourself too much!" The big man glanced at the handsome young man with a cold face, cold and cold.

"Hey, I look at myself high, hahaha, heaven and earth, I don't look at myself high, and no one deserves a high look. You are the second son of Zulong!" This handsome young man with a cold face said with a cold smile. .

"Since I know my name, why don't you leave?" The big man smashed his face with a bit of brutal killing. "Although today, Zulong preached, the world is good, but it does not represent my sword. Can't kill people!"

"I forgive you as a predecessor, I don't know my name, but if you don't let it today, the thing of the Dragon Slayer, I think, I have to do it!" This handsome young man said coldly.

"What the **** are you coming, dare to be fierce in us, and then worry about me swallowing you in one bite!" Another rough voice came, but I saw a beast with a dragon claw in the shape of a lion. Fall from the sky.

"Zhulong five sons, it looks like today, the dragon is nine sons, the sons are there, just right, I want to see, in the end, the son of Zulong, what is the difference!" The handsome young man came to see the beast Even though there is no fear, there is still some excitement.

"This friend, the name of the newspaper, I think you have such strength, it is certainly not a common generation!" Another rumbling voice, a faucet from the cloud, said.

This person is the first of the nine sons of Longsheng, a prisoner.

"Hahaha, you ask who I am, and Peng Peng is also!" The handsome young man laughed and said.

Everyone was indifferent. Only Ye Xiwen’s expression showed a bit of shock. It’s no wonder that he felt a sense of familiarity in his body. It turned out to be the relative of the little guy. It’s not the breath. It’s not the first generation of Peng Peng. Guy.

If this is the case, then it is really horrible. The people of that level dominate the world, but they don’t look right. They don’t have such a strong temperament.

If it is the demon teacher, Peng Peng personally approached, I am afraid to show a little breath, it is enough to suppress the ten parties.

"Do you want to pick us nine?" The prisoner squinted at Peng Peng.

"Yes, it is to challenge you nine, Longsheng nine sons are different, but each has a great power, ** force, but unfortunately, I have long wanted to fight with you!" Peng Peng nodded The expression of excitement on the face is not diminished.

"Hurricane!" He laughed, his strength is very strong, he is never afraid of opponents, and at the same time he is the son of Zulong, and he is cruel and killing. He is the northern war of the Dragons and does not know how many opponents he killed.

"Wait a minute, you are a demon teacher, Peng Peng? I did not expect to be able to fight with you here, hahaha, really happy!" But see, a long, extremely ugly Mozu man smashed out and blocked in front of Kunpeng.

"Who are you?" Peng Peng was quite upset when someone suddenly stopped in front of him. "The demon teacher? This title is good, I will call the demon teacher later, hahahaha!"

"My name, you mark it, my name is Ashura!" This Mozu man is also in the face of fierce Kuang Peng.

Ye Xiwen had a bit of a brain crash. What is the situation? It’s just that the Peng Peng is counted. This Mozu man is the first ancestor of the Ashura, and the Shura Monarch is not?

What is this ghost place?

At a glance, among these people, Kuang Peng and this Ashura are all outstanding and powerful. There are about ten people who are similar to them. The rest are slightly weaker than them, but any one pulls out. It is also more than anyone who Ye Qiwen has seen.

This will not be a famous character in history. Ye Xiwen is not sure in his heart, but when he saw a figure, he suddenly recognized it, the demon.

Yes, it is the demon.

It’s just that this is a young demon, and it’s far less temperament than the powerful demon that Ye Xiwen saw later, but the momentum has already begun, and it’s right, but it’s right.

In this way, he can be sure, that Ashura, I am afraid that it is really the powerful emperor who created six reincarnation fists in history.

With this in mind, these people, even if they are not shoulder to shoulder with Ashura, are only one line, who are they, so terrible.

What is the place here, why are so many powerful people from all over the world who have gathered here at the same time, listening to Zulong’s preaching?

There are more and more doubts in Ye Xiwen’s mind. R1152