Martial God Space

The rise of the mythological era is beyond investigation. His collapse is too bizarre. In a flash, those innate gods who once ruled the heavens and the earth seem to be dead, and they don’t know what happened, no one knows, and they are passed on to the present. There are not many.

However, from this cloak, there should be masters of the emperor level in the mythological era, but it may also be passed down from the chaotic era of the more distant times. Those years are too long to be understood.

However, in the legend, the system of practice in the mythological era is completely different from the present, and it is also a self-contained, innate power as the main means of cultivation.

Ye Xiwen is very interested. After all, he is at this point. All the martial arts can learn from each other. Maybe there is a different harvest.

"Reassured, he can't live, I am interested in the things of mythology, maybe you can see a completely different road!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance now!"

The sighs and screams, and the direct shot, a shot, is a dazzling brilliance, straight to Ye Qiwen's face, this is a hit, the rhythm of Ye Xiwen killed.

"Hey!"

The blow directly hit the three-inch position in front of Ye Xiwen, and was blocked by the enchantment that spread out of the time robe. This shot was very strong, and the direct robes of time were trembled.

It is not at all amazing that most people can imagine.

"Humph!"

A blow failed to make meritorious deeds, and the sneer sneered without hesitation. He stepped straight forward and punched Ye Qiwen.

The fists form a huge beam of light, which rushes straight into the Han Dynasty and spreads out numerous huge rays of light. Each of them is like a Taikoo mountain, emitting unimaginable power.

Imagine how terrible this punch is.

Not yet blasted, just relying on the pressure, let the heavens and the earth follow the violent shaking.

The power of this boxing has allowed many of the formations in the court to automatically recover and resist. Compared with the present, the former meditation is really not doing its best at this time. Perhaps for him, in the court of the time, There was no such thing as an opponent worthy of his full fight.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen raised his hand and blocked the fist. The two emperors confronted each other, and the heavens and the earth followed the screams and trembling. The shock waves that spread out, many people who wanted to watch the war at close distance could not help but retreat.

But soon, they felt that the horrible pressure was almost immediately stopped. A formation formed in front of them, almost immediately formed a big array, and everyone in the entire battlefield Give protection to it.

As for those undead, naturally there is no such protection. In the aftermath of the battle between the two, the majority is annihilated in an instant.

No matter how many people killed in the past, these undead souls seem to be inexhaustible in the war, but now it is just a trick, let these dead souls die and hurt, and the rest of the world is also lost.

Soon, Ming Zun also noticed the back hand set by Ye Xiwen, and could not help but be furious: "Ye Xiwen, fighting with me even dare to distract, really looking for death!"

He is really angry to the extreme, Ye Xiwen is equal to not put him in the eyes, the face of the red fruit is smashing.

"Give me death, the hand of death!" His broad palms fell to Ye Xiwen, and each finger was like a mountainous huge, endless death gas filled out from it, formed in the air. A huge incomparable phantom of the Emperor, reversing life and death, cutting yin and yang.

Every finger is made up of the power of death that does not know much. It contains the great power of the meditation, and it is concise into a single one, and it is directly covered by Ye Xiwen.

This palm, even the world of the heavens seems to be locked in general, with unimaginable power, so that Ye Xiwen can't escape, and it is inevitable.

In the face of this blow, Ye Xiwen stood still, letting this big hand slam down, there was a collapse everywhere, the heavens and the earth were mourning, the world was not eternal, the world was prosperous, and it had its own prosperity. Disillusionment is like life and death.

It can be seen that this kind of meditation has been studied quite amazingly for the way of death.

Ye Xiwen's body, the time robe broke out with a burst of amazing light, the power of time, like an invisible big hand, the broken world beaten by the power of death, actually completely stabilized at this time.

It can't be broken at all.

"You also pick me up, six rounds of reincarnation!"

When Ye Xiwen came up, it was also a huge trick of a powerful move. The world was followed by a fierce sensation.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen’s six reincarnations and the hand of death collided together. In an instant, the endless light broke out. For a time, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the shocking tide formed completely drowned the undead army. Dead and clean.

For the life and death of these people, there is no concern at all, but only some ants are cannon fodder. If they die, they will die. What can they do?

For the emperor, these are just ants, as long as you kill Ye Xiwen, this world is his, how many subordinates he wants, how many subordinates there are.

Ye Xiwen slammed the attack of Mighty Retreat, and the shock wave of the collision did not fall on the paper of the gods, and it was completely cleaned up by the array of methods set by Ye Xiwen.

Ye Mo was relieved a little, and seeing Ye Xiwen, since he was still thinking about doing such a thing in the fierce battle, it should obviously be easy to handle. It is not difficult to deal with the dignity.

Other Tianjiao Supreme, at this time watching the two people in the battle, the mood is particularly complicated, they should have been the same generation of talent, but now, they are far behind.

One is the emperor, one is not the emperor, this is the same gap between heaven and earth.

On the mountain of God inside the temple, when she saw her husband returning safely, Li Chenxi could not help but cry, even if she was crying with her current cultivation, but this time it was different.

During such a long period of time, there have been various rumors, saying how Ye Xiwen has been, how to make him not worry, even the enemy has hit the door, almost even the little daughter has been taken away, which makes him not worry .

Now that she finally saw her husband is fine, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, hey!" I still don't understand the complicated things. I was just raided, and I was so scared that I was completely forgotten.

At this time I saw Ye Xiwen’s return, and I was very happy.

On the outside, fierce battles are still taking place, just now just beginning.

"Ye Xiwen, you are too big!" The indifference of the indifference of the innocence, but also a blow to Ye Xiwen down, under the addition of mysterious robes, the power surged.

This is also the reason why the emperor who has just become an emperor can only be the bottom of the emperor. In addition to being a one-off thing, what is more important is that there is no Tao, this strength is almost the same, there is no Taoist on one side of the Tao. The situation is that it will automatically open a huge gap.

The blow directly penetrated the world, and the quasi-emperents also sensed how unusual this attack was. It was almost like a big dragon and a tearing claw that opened the world, and suddenly penetrated the Shuhan and rushed into the Milky Way. Among them, then this finally fell to Ye Xiwen's body.

"What kind of blow is this? Just now he didn't use all his strength. How could his strength be so strong?"

"Emperor is definitely not an opponent!"

"It's too strong, it's too strong!"

Many people have sensed how terrible this attack is, especially those who have experienced the gap between themselves and the emperor. From now on, if they do not become emperors, this day cannot be over.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen just raised his hand and crushed this amazing attack.

Yes, it is cruel to life, and everyone seems to feel that they have made a mistake. Ye Xiwen actually smashed the attack of Mighty, not just simply blocking it.

What this shows, it shows that although Emperor Wudi was not in the world of all ages, his cultivation was more and more unfathomable, and it was hard to imagine.

"Is it big? I don't think at all, I respect, if you only have such strength, then next year will be your jealous day!"

Ye Xiwen has always been in a state of passive defense, but no one would think that he is because he can't beat it. He is in a passive state of defense. On the contrary, although he is only passive defense, he has the upper hand.

Now, he finally counterattacked. After Ye Xiwen smashed the attack of Mighty, he directly attacked the past toward the Mighty. One step crossed the long starry sky and came to the front of the Mighty. One hand was like a hand. A knife fell like a knife.

Under Ye Xiwen's hand knife, the mana of the Guardian's body is not an opponent at all, but it has been disintegrated and melted between heaven and earth.

And Ye Xiwen, as if it has become the most horrible existence in the world, a hit directly printed on the body of the gods.

"Hey!"

One of the slams was hit, and suddenly he retreated. He only felt a burst of blood in his chest, and his incredible look flashed in his eyes. It was just an ordinary blow of Ye Xiwen, but for him, it was a heavy blow.

If it wasn't for the cloak worn by him, he blocked the attack at the crucial time. I was afraid that this time, he had already been hit hard by Ye Xiwen, and he was hurt.

His pupils shrank slightly, and it was obvious that at this time, he finally found out that he completely ignored Ye Xiwen and was able to kill his savvy master. This person can look down. R1152

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