Martial God Space

A strong atmosphere emerged in the void, and there was no even more cover-up, because in the case of this thunder, any disguise did not work. +≡,w≥ww.23¢wx.co↓m

Even the whole space is shaking, just like the whole piece of land is smashing under the iron hooves. The space ripples are constantly spreading out, and the thunder is raging. Any little movement may cause the space to break instantly.

These powerful breaths have just emerged, causing dramatic fluctuations in space, as if they were to collapse in an instant.

Ye Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes, and his body stood in these thunders and stood up. Among these thunders, there were countless hurricanes, and every hurricane could blow the bones of people. Even the gods can't stand it.

There are also many thunder fires that turn his whole body into a sea of ​​fire, which can burn the hardest metal in the world into a pool of molten iron.

However, if anyone sees his way of robbery at this time, I am afraid that he will be scared to death by life. These flames, thunder and hurricanes will not only hurt Ye Xiwen, but he will even be run by him to see the human body. Go on.

These energies are surrounded by the common kings of ordinary peaks. I am afraid that when they are absorbed into the body, they will destroy the body and destroy them into atoms, and die without burial.

However, Ye Xiwen is different. The tyrannical body of the tyrannical body gave him the most arrogant enthusiasm and absorbed in the madness.

These thunderbolt flames and hurricanes are horrible, but they are the most pure energy. Under normal circumstances, only when they are in deep danger, they may encounter some, but now they are falling.

This is a danger. The same is also an opportunity. The crisis is like this. It is just that ordinary people do not have the ability to turn danger into opportunity.

He walked in the sea of ​​thunder and robbery, turning these threats in vain. The robbery cloud in the sky is not the most taboo.

He can already feel it. The gods together swept over and fell on their own bodies.

He sighed slightly, and the coming came. Three days and three nights, the news of his robbery was only passed down.

Ye Xiwen knows that there are many masters who are watching outside, but he doesn't care. The robbery is much bigger than originally expected. They should not dare to come in. But he still has to be prepared.

There are shimmering thunders everywhere, which seems to be the secret of the violent thunder.

"Ye Xiwen, today is your death, your horror is so terrible, this is God will perish you!"

A cold snoring came from the depths of the universe. Ye Xiwen saw only one figure, and the students broke into the thunder.

"Hey la la la la!"

For a moment. The power of the thunderbolt increased by a few more points and all fell.

Ye Xiwen saw that there was a burst of blue smoke on the figure, and it rose. Then it was instantly annihilated.

Ye Xiwen blinked his eyes, which made him not think that the intensity of the robbery on this day, even he felt the difficulty. The ordinary emperor came in and found death. He thought that the other party would wait until the end of the robbery. At that time, the raid came in, maybe there was a chance.

Unexpectedly, it was directly rushed in.

"Is he deliberately increasing the robbery?" Ye Xiwen flashed a thought in his heart. "But in order to increase my catastrophe, I will fight with my own life. I am afraid it is not worthwhile!"

As long as he joined the catastrophe, he was locked by the heavens. He wanted to escape and it was useless. Wherever he fled, the catastrophe will follow, but it is not a mess. It is a practice of losing both.

He didn't know who was offended, but he was able to do what he did with himself.

At this point, the figure has already reached the front of Ye Xiwen.

"Is the **** shell?" Ye Xiwen blinked his eyes and immediately recognized it. This was not an ordinary quasi-emperor, but someone came into the body of the quasi-emperor and raided.

He immediately understood that this is to go with himself. Anyway, it is just a **** shell. If you abandon the loss, but you can get rid of yourself, then it doesn't matter.

Among the gods, there is an earth-shattering magical spirit, a good emperor of the Mozu.

The original emperor of the Mozu!

Ye Xiwen’s eyes flashed a bit of light, and they really couldn’t stand it, or for the magic word. If under normal circumstances, it’s absolutely impossible to recapture the magic word, but now it’s different. Time is the most vulnerable time.

"The devil, you are inside!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently.

"Hey, Ye Xiwen, you control who I am, today is your death!" The original Emperor of the Mozu immediately rushed up, and Ye Xiwen said more than one sentence, simply to hurt the injured. As long as Ye Xiwen is injured, the probability that Ye Xiwen will spend the day robbery will be greatly reduced, and he will be killed by the robbery.

"It doesn't matter, no matter who it is, it's going to die today!" Ye Xiwen's eyes glanced, and it didn't matter who was the hand.

Under the current righteousness of fighting against the celestial beings, he can't go to the troubles. Moreover, the original Mozu is not the same as the Magic Eagle. The Magic Eagle is just an ordinary sect of the king. At best, it is similar to the hidden valley. The family is a true immortal inheritance of the Emperor. After experiencing the replacement of the emperors in the heavens and the world, how many emperors can stand up, how could there be no backhand.

Other emperors will not let themselves go, and nothing is more important than fighting the heavens.

Therefore, they did not dare to come to the blatantly, borrowing a **** shell, both for safety and to hide their eyes and ears.

Otherwise, the old guys were brought in, and there were several old monsters like Huo Zhenzhen. Ye Xiwen really might have to drink here. Of course, this is not allowed by the coalition headquarters.

In the case of both sides being scrupulous, this kind of confrontation has become the most direct collision. It seems to be a boring loss, but whoever kills and who suffers at that time is not necessarily.

"The value of a quasi-Emperor shell, the value can not be estimated, I am going to let you eat a big loss today!" Ye Xiwen snorted, the shell of the quasi-imperialist level can be described as a value-for-money, even in the inheritance of the emperor, such a Not much.

The ordinary **** shell can not be directly into the Lord, it is so powerful, it must be after many years of sacrifice training, this level of the gods, lose one, you must hurt the bones, spit out a blood.

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen’s body, countless blood and burning, just facing such a terrible catastrophe, for him, is not enough for him to really exert his strength, his years of preparation and amazing strength, naturally not In vain.

He pedaled countless thunders, holding a stone sword in his hand, a sword swung out, suddenly Jianmang swept, even the thunder was under his sword, completely annihilated.

Just a simple sword reflects the amazing cultivation of Ye Xiwen on the Kendo.

This is a terrible realm.

At this time, the original emperor of the original Mozu directly slammed out, but it was nothing but a six-round reincarnation. In the endless thunder, a huge six-cycle reincarnation evolved. The town of Ye Xiwen fell down and collided with Ye Xiwen’s swordsman.

"Boom!" Chaos is silent. In this sound, it seems to be the first sound in the universe, the power is endless, and the violent savage of the fight will collapse.

The scene of the two hands fighting is terrible!

The first collision was already amazing.

The shock waves that have spread out have even annihilated the thunder, so that the shivering gods in the distance can see what is happening inside, but it is better to not look at it. After seeing it, it is even more shocking.

Numerous robberies, thunders, hurricanes and yellow springs were absorbed by Ye Xiwen's body, used to forge his body, and the body of the body absorbed no energy at all.

Many people have seen this scene with some fierce pupils shrinking. What a terrible thing this quasi-emperor robbed is actually absorbed by him, and why his body does not directly burst open!

It is really amazing.

"Hey, six reincarnation punches!" Ye Xiwen's mouth sneered a sneer, if you want to say the understanding of the six reincarnations, even the top ancestors of the Shura are not as much as him.

With the addition of the magic word, his comprehension in the six-round reincarnation is almost a step into the sky, and it is directly approaching the great consummation. Unless it is the resurrection of the Shura Monarch, no one can suppress him in this way.

At this time, the heavens were more violent, and the powerful robbers began to become more horrible.

Sancha real fire, Jiuyin white bone fire, western glazed fire, and even the unique flames of the Phoenix family, such as the Nanming fire, and so on, have all fallen into the world.

Even if it is a quasi-emperor, being bombarded by these flames is also a dead end.

It seems that because of this relationship, the tyranny has become even more terrifying.

Many gods sucked in a cold air. Although they had never seen the real quasi-empire, it was such a terrible thing, but obviously it was absolutely not terrible.

Light is these robbers, you can destroy countless worlds.

At the end of the world, the destruction of heaven is not so terrible, they do not know.

But they also understand one thing. The more horrible the sky, the more horrible this person is. The strength of surpassing the peak of the king is undoubted, even beyond the strength of the quasi-emperor level, and once the robbery succeeds, then His strength will also become even more terrible, I am afraid that it will be invincible.

However, when the thunderstorm was about to re-emerge in the space, Ye Xiwen suddenly found out countless flames, which is Nanming’s departure from the fire.

At this time, the South Ming was separated from the fire, and a huge phoenix was born. This huge phoenix came out from his body and soared into the sky. The fallen fires were all absorbed by him.

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