Martial God Space

The world tree behind Ye Xiwen emerged faintly, fixed the law, fixed the chaos, and also protected Ye Xiwen. ●⌒,

At the same time, Ye Xiwen began a breakthrough. On his body, countless golden lights shone at the same time. This is nothing else. It is the merits and golden light. Under the urging of Gongde Jinguang, Ye Xiwen’s many avenues have become apparent. Come out, it seems that you want to transform this extremely dangerous universe into your own world, your own country of God, and he is the only master of this kingdom.

Ye Xiwen, who has calmed down, began to realize the many avenues of the eighth world. This is very difficult for Tianzun, which is why the cultivation speed of Tianzun is often not so fast.

However, Ye Xiwen is different. He has the merits of Jinguang, and with the blessing of mysterious space, he realizes that the speed is 100 times that of ordinary people.

If the speed of ordinary people's understanding is a trickle, then the speed of Ye Xiwen's comprehension is that the river runs, countless information is parsed out, and then transformed into his understanding of the avenue.

This speed is almost at its best. Because of the merits of Jindeguangguang, Ye Xiwen’s comprehension has not encountered any difficulties, just as someone gave him a green light and escorted him.

Many of the insights about the eighth world have been resolved, turned into magical powers, and turned into martial arts.

At the same time, the enormous incense of the tens of thousands of years in the city of Emperor, which was previously taken away by him, has now begun to turn into pure energy into Ye Xiwen's body.

This kind of crazy understanding, other people do not need any energy, but if he wants to use the mysterious space, he must have countless energy blessings. The general heaven and earth treasures can not meet his needs to break through to the eighth floor. It can be done by relying on the power of this incense.

This is also the card that Ye Xiwen left for himself. If he did not encounter such a change, Ye Xiwen would not think about killing him. He would actually break through in such a dangerous place.

Finally, Ye Xiwen’s original understanding of being stuck has gradually broken through. It is like a crack in a dam. At first, the crack was only a little bit, but it slowly expanded.

On top of his head, Wu Zun's printing was dripping, and a layer of light curtain was dropped to protect Ye Xiwen. This is the last layer of protection of Ye Xiwen.

Looking far away, you can feel that Ye Xiwen's breath is gradually increasing, and gradually becoming more terrible.

Under the blessing of Gongde Jinguang, Ye Xiwen did not encounter any trouble at all. In this way, he directly killed the peak of the seventh world, and truly reached a horror realm of no one who had never come before, but he is still trying to break through. Achieve a more horrible realm.

Daddy, I don’t know how long it has passed. Ye Xiwen finally woke up from the retreat and opened his eyes. In his eyes, two golden light shot directly into the cow, seeming to give the world the same.

A majestic breath swept away, and the heavens and the earth were shaking, just like Ye Xiwen was the creation god, who really controlled the world of this side. He closed his eyes, it was dark, he opened his eyes, it was dawn. .

There is no power.

After a few breaths, Ye Xiwen’s breath seemed to break through an obstacle, and it hit a higher realm. The atmosphere of Ye Xiwen’s body climbed up, and in an instant, it was several times stronger than before. Terrible.

It is like this time, it is he who dominates the whole chaos and the week. ,

"The eighth world has finally entered the eighth world!" Ye Xiwen opened his eyes and said.

Yes, this time Ye Xiwen finally entered the eighth position, and this only took a month, Ye Xiwen has already achieved the feat of the former no one.

"Gongde Jinguang is really a good thing. If there is no merit, let me break through. It will take a thousand years to say that it is possible!" Ye Xiwen said that after using the merits, he did not know how many years he had saved. Perseverance.

It is a pity that the number of Jinde Jinguang is too small. If there are more, he will break through. It is as simple as eating and drinking. At that time, he needs to be afraid of who.

This time, the breakthrough has also consumed the merits of the merits of the achievements he had left before, and the power of the incense beliefs that have been obtained in the heavens and the world has already consumed seven hundred and eighty-eight.

"It's a pity, there are still too few good things!" Ye Xiwen shook his head and left behind this idea. He felt it seriously and felt the huge energy that rushed through the body.

After breaking through to the eighth position, Ye Xiwen felt that he was at least several times stronger, and the ninth situation was not necessarily his opponent.

Compared with the few peaks of the Red Devils, it is only a little worse. At this time, if you encounter any one of them, you don’t need to use the supreme ancestor, you can also protect yourself.

At this time, Ye Xiwen really entered the ranks of the strongest at that time, and his combat power can already be compared.

"Although it is still worse than the peak of Tianzun, but I have been enlightened for so many years, I have already reached this step. I know that among these people, the shortest city of the city has also cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, like I don’t know that it’s the skill of practicing a few eras. It’s not too strange to be a little less!” Ye Xiwen is not discouraged. The duration of cultivation is his greatest weakness. He also knows that only by adventure It is possible to go further.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I break through to the ninth peak, I should be able to compare these peaks and even overwhelm them!"

Ye Xiwen secretly said that he had estimated that by that time, he should have the strength to press over them. It should be better than the leader in the sacred peaks, such as Luo Mo Dezun, Zhong Tian Zun and so on.

It is possible for the average person to break through the eighth stage and reach the peak of the eighth world. It may take hundreds of thousands of years, and millions of years of accumulation will be possible.

He didn't have that time, but he has a world tree, and this is his greatest strength.

At the same time, in his mind, a plan is gradually taking shape.

This plan is crazy, but he has no choice. Now he is very strong, but the time left for him is not much, whether it is the upcoming chaos, or other old monsters who play the martial arts era. Will give him the opportunity to grow up, so he can only seize the time.

It is only him who can live alone.

"I don't know what's going on outside, just go out and see!" Ye Xiwen said, now he doesn't know if there are still a few peaks in the sky, but he won't be afraid even if he is there.

Compared with a month ago, he is several times stronger, and even if he can't overcome the attack of several people, there is no problem with self-protection.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen received a lot of magical powers, flying directly into the cracks with the ancestors of the ancestors, and there was boundless death everywhere. When he left, there was no difference. There was no change at all.

"First find the Tianfu Xianzun to find out!"

Ye Xiwen paused and already had a direction.

"You really didn't die!"

Awkwardly, there was a very sharp voice coming from the side, and a figure emerged, but it was not the shadow of the evil deity.

Once again, I saw Ye Xiwen appear, and his face in the shadow of the group actually showed a few surprises.

"I was here to wait for a cure here, see if you are dead, I didn't expect you to actually die!" The shadow evil spirit shouted excitedly.

He had some guesses that Ye Xiwen might not have died. After all, Ye Xiwen had a supreme ancestor, and even if he entered this extremely dangerous place, he might not die.

Anyway, he also needs to heal, so he simply stayed in the same place and tried to try his luck, but he did not expect that he was really hit by him. Ye Xiwen did not die at all.

His sudden pair of scarlet eyes burst into a burst of glory. If Ye Xiwen didn't die, it meant that the ancestral ancestor might be brought out by him. The ancestral ancestor turned into fat again. This time, no one can. He is vying for it.

"Ha ha ha ha, it seems that this time, it is really my fortune, and God will send you to my hand!" Shadow evil deities screamed and said with a smile.

In his view, Ye Xiwen is simply the fat that was sent to the door. Before Ye Xiwen had been hit hard, although the outbreak was fierce, it was obvious that only one month was not enough to let Ye Xiwen recover, let alone re-emerge.

"It turned out to be you, you haven't even gone yet!" Ye Xiwen stood back and looked coldly at the shadow evil deity.

"Hahaha, of course I haven't left yet. If I am gone, I will not miss the fat that was delivered to the door!" The shadow evil dear laughed. "This is God looking at me!"

"Look at you? I think you are the bad luck of the head!" Ye Xiwen was cold when he arrived, his eyes in the eyes of the skyrocketing, the previous days of great deities joined forces, almost killed him, can be described as extremely thrilling. "Exactly, I also need people to practice their hands. When you send them to the door, you will kill you first, then go find those ones and kill them!"

"Will you kill together? I see that you really got lost heart!" The shadow evil screamed and said.

Ye Xiwen said, in his opinion, it is just a ridiculous joke. What kind of characters are they, Ye Xiwen and the ancestors of the ancestors are incompatible with everything that can't be done, let alone now.

But then, in the next second, his face suddenly changed suddenly.

In front of him, Ye Xiwen broke out with a terrible breath. In an instant, almost all the world was discolored, and the entire era of death was changed by his own power. (To be continued.)