Martial God Space

"I don't know who is fearless!" Ye Xiwen just sneered. · 1k wants ans to see hu·cc

In the expression of Ye Xiwen, there is no such thing as the Zihuang Emperor who threatened to challenge himself. It is precisely because he truly crosses this level that he will understand the difference between the Emperor and Tianzun.

The emperor is only in the framework, the power of a certain law is swept to the extreme, but Tianzun is able to limit this, change the rules, change everything.

In this case, the emperor is never possible to challenge the gods, which is why he created miracles, because it is impossible to repeat the second miracle.

Many people think that Ye Xiwen can do what they can and they can do it. It is nothing more powerful and more powerful.

But in fact they don't know, this is not a powerful point to solve.

That is the other realm that has already reached their level!

"Wu Zun, don't be too arrogant, after all, you are just a glimpse of the gods!" The sable emperor quickly calmed down. In his opinion, it was just a glimpse of the gods, though terrible, but he There is also a armor-level armor, and it is not without any effort.

Ye Xiwen just looked at him with a sneer, and then he shot it in an instant, but he saw Ye Xiwen’s big hand suddenly grabbed it and turned it into a golden light. In this golden light, countless laws came together in this direction. Made a rule with a big hand, and then suddenly grabbed the past toward the Purple Emperor.

The Purple Emperor immediately felt that the back was cool and extremely shocking. Although he had long told himself that he could not underestimate the fighting power of Tianzun, it was only after the real fight, how ridiculous it was before his own calculations.

He froze in an instant, yes, it was forced by the air machine scattered by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen did not even need to use any magical means to force him into the Jedi, a feeling of despair. Only. · 1k wants ans to see hu·cc

It is this time. He has really understood how big the gap between himself and Tianzun is.

What he even more unimaginable at this time was how Ye Xiwen was counter-attacking when the gap was so large. Even if the original demon king may not be as good as Ye Xiwen, but it is a miracle.

"Hey!" The purple singer shouted, as if a fierce beast burst out, the body's mana forced to move, just like it was frozen. There is simply no way to move it.

At this time of the millennium, the one-of-a-kind armor of the Purple Emperor’s body suddenly burst into an endless glow, and it was necessary to resist the suffocation of Ye Xiwen’s breath. At this moment, the Purple Emperor was separated. Control, no longer completely suppressed as before.

But even if it is done, it still has no meaning for Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen’s big hand just fell down normally, and it led to the fierce resistance of the armor of the Tianzun Dao, and the scent of the heavenly level was bursting. Trying to resist Ye Xiwen’s big hand.

Formed a stalemate!

However, the situation of such a stalemate is only an instant, and Ye Xiwen’s big hand has already blasted the enchantment of this Tianzundao-level armor to the spot.

"Hey!"

This piece of Tianzundao-level armor was arrested by Ye Xiwen. The Tianzun Taoist Ye Xiwen had seen a lot, but the armor was still relatively small, and most of them were weapons for attack.

The purple scorpion is cold and sweaty, and he is actually separated from the armor. This means has gone far beyond the limits of his imagination.

In the moment when this armor-level armor was caught by Ye Xiwen, a terrible spiritual wave blew out from it, followed. · 1ka, this **** of the Yuan Dynasty has turned out a very terrible figure, but see, it is a thin old man, this old man is wearing a half-old old scales. It's hard to imagine how his skinny figure propped up such a large scale.

This should be the true master of this heavenly armor.

Daddy, this old man opened his eyes, and there was a mighty power in the eyes. It seemed that in an instant, people passed through the long river of time and came to an incomparable battlefield. They were shouting everywhere. The blood flows into the river, and the corpse is like a mountain.

The endless catastrophic stars falling into the earth can cause huge roars, and the sound of shouting is endless, as if they are really involved in a murder. They are all enemies in all directions, and even the most gods. The king level, the level of the quasi-emperor is everywhere, the emperor is flying all over the sky, but here, like the cabbage on the side of the road, it is killed one by one.

This is an endless blood prison, and the old man in front of him is the master of blood prison.

The emperors who did not go up and down the mountain, the masters suddenly felt a heavy pressure, almost immediately crouched down, surrendered to this endless power.

"broken!"

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly. In an instant, the words and the law were followed, and the endless killings around them disappeared without a trace, and they returned to the mountains.

Many emperors know that this is a fake, but still produce a feeling of being saved.

It’s too horrible.

The old man seems to have looked at Ye Xiwen a little unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that there are still masters like you in the Terran. I am miscalculated. You are not an incarnation of the gods, but a true martial art incarnation. You can take your own martial arts. Being a powerful incarnation of Tianzun is indeed a good means!"

In the face of Ye Xiwen's strength, the old man is not in a hurry, as if he is just saying something very normal.

"The Terran does have some means. I didn't expect that there is such a presence besides him. I am willing to give you a chance. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will protect your status!"

This old man seems to have not noticed his own danger, just said very lightly.

"Stop! The people who can make me surrender in the world don't exist yet!" Ye Xiwen just laughed. "Since you know that I am not a metaphysical incarnation, I dare to make such a condition, you really have no fear!"

"The left and right are just a glimpse of the gods. What's the big deal? I haven't come out for a long time. You guys don't know my reputation anymore!" The old man faintly glanced at Ye Xiwen. "Even if you kill my god, then the foreign army will come, you will die!"

"So it seems that you used to be quite famous? But I have no interest!" Ye Xiwen said, "It seems that this time the foreign domain suddenly riots, and you can't get away with it!"

Although it is only a sacred god, Ye Xiwen still feels an extremely terrible breath from his body. His deity must be terrible, even more terrible than Zhongtian Zun.

This point, Ye Xiwen will not perceive the mistake.

It is only possible to mobilize the foreign army and attack the four domains at the same time. Only in this level exists.

This time the foreign riots, it really is not simple!

"Peer? Hahahaha, this is called riot? This world is mine, it is just that I have to get it back!" The old man laughed, the whole mountain is shaking, even if there is protection of enchantment and formation, still Quivering in violent. "You are called Wu Zun, right? The new heavenly lord is still too young. You don't understand who you are offended. Under the sun, unless you make a resurrection, you can't save you this time. The army of the DPRK should have been wiped out by the whole army. You will not have any reinforcements anymore!"

Ye Xiwen sneered aloud: "A big tone, this is not your time, you are the old monster of which era, then how!"

The old man’s words made the emperors who were not on the top of the mountain suddenly change their faces, because they are so struggling to resist, but they hope that the army of the gods will come back this morning, but now they suddenly heard the news that the army of the gods had been destroyed, and could not help but Let them be upset for a while.

Although there have been rumors before, but now it is known from the top of the mouth that is also a master of the party, still let them feel a desperate.

"And as for the destruction of the army of the gods, I am more clear than you. When they come back, it is your disaster!" Ye Xiwen said.

Since the epoch battlefield is too far away, even it has reached the edge covered by the martial arts era. Even he can't sense the situation of the deity. Otherwise, like their situation, they can communicate with each other in minutes.

However, he can still feel that the deity is still alive, and there is no danger, otherwise he will feel something.

Therefore, what this old man said is not enough to shake his mind.

"Oh, stubborn!"

The old man’s eyes flashed a bit of a savage and violent look. He himself was a murderer. At this time, seeing Ye Xiwen’s oil and salt did not enter, he could not help but anger.

At this time, Ye Xiwen shot directly, and in his hand, there was a long sword, and the swordsman rushed into the sky, and he was born and smashed out. In an instant, he had already smashed into the face of this old man.

The old man shouted, turned out the catastrophe in the sky, resisted the attack of Ye Xiwen, and then madly retreated. It was destroyed when the gods were destroyed, but they also had a armor of the heavenly level. He didn't want to leave it to Ye Xiwen.

Jianmang broke into the endless catastrophe of the sky. In an instant, the endless catastrophe was broken and then broke into the body of the old man. (To be continued.)

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