The ultimate villain in fantasy

Disillusionment in life and death, isn't it remarkable?

As soon as he stepped on his feet, a divine image standing up to the sky and the earth immediately appeared behind him, and a punch fell, breaking and reorganizing the entire void.

"You take my punch and try it?"

Ye Ling laughed insolently, and used the terrifying flesh condensed by the Nine Turns Xuangong and the Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Strength to face the dream Xuanji as a hood.

The shocking power shocked countless people.

Although they had already known more than once that Ye Changge's strength was terrifying.

But every time they saw this terrible sight, they couldn't help but be in awe in their hearts.

"Is this guy really human?"

"Could it be the bloodline of a certain demon emperor?"

"It can't be so scary. "

The old monsters who were watching around were also amazed.

Ye "Twenty-Sixty-Three" Ling fell with a punch, even if they paid for it, it was absolutely impossible to take it, even if they used all their strength to resist, they would not be oversupported for a moment before they would be blown up.

Is this the terrible nature of peerless demons?

"I don't know how to resist the dream mystery?"

They thought so, and looked at the dream mystery.

But seeing that Meng Xuanji was silent, he also used all the strength of his body to meet Ye Ling's punch.

Rumble!!!!

Two fists of terrifying power collided.

In the terrifying roar, the onlookers only felt that their eyes were dark, and there were rows of blood flowing down the corners of their eyes.

This frightened their hearts.

- They were shocked by the aftermath of the confrontation between these two people?!

You know, they're watching from an endless distance!

"But that's it. "

At this moment, in the roar, Ye Ling's sneer came.

Then everyone saw a familiar figure snapped and flew out.

It's a dream!

"Humph!"

The flying Meng Xuanji's face turned pale, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

He had been flying thousands of miles before he had time to mobilize the power in the inner heaven and earth, and he was able to stabilize his body and prevent himself from continuing to fall.

In comparison, Ye Ling was standing in place, and her breath was extremely stable.

"Competing for strength, Meng Xuanji was defeated?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The Primal Holy Lord shook his head in disbelief: "How is it possible, the mystery is a chaotic body, a physique that claims to be able to open the world, how can it fall into the power?"

However, no matter how much they can't believe it.

But in fact, the power of Dream Mystery is like Ye Ling.

Meng Xuanji himself also noticed this, and immediately stopped holding it, and the Xuanhuang chaotic qi in the heaven and earth in the luck suddenly exuded an old and terrifying aura around his body

"Ye Changge, you also take my punch. "

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he threw a punch.

Like lightning piercing the void.

In the darkness of the universe, a flame exploded.

As soon as Meng Xuanji's punch fell, countless phantoms of creation appeared around his body, and infinite universes were born and multiplied around him, evolving into a scene of the heavens dominating.

"It is the Creation Divine Fist recorded in the supreme secret book 'Primordial Bible' of the Primordial Holy Land!"

"One punch gives birth to the universe, and one punch evolves. This is already the highest level of the Creation God Fist!"

When someone who knew about this saw this, he immediately cried out.

When the people around heard this, they looked at Meng Xuanji's infinitely powerful punch, and their eyes suddenly showed a look of shock and envy.

Such a powerful secret tome is worthy of being known as the first holy place in the world.

If you can worship it, then maybe ......

Just as they were thinking about this, they heard Ye Ling's sneer in the void.

"Creation Divine Fist?"

"Flashy. "

The words fell, and Ye Ling's figure had already walked out of the infinite creation illusion of the dream mystery.

With every step he took, countless worlds perished around him.

His figure was like a demon god who had come from ancient times, accompanied by an endless aura of destruction, crushing all the universes that had been born from those dream mysteries with the Creation God Fist.

No matter how you create it, I will destroy it with one punch.

This kind of scene is far more terrifying than the Creation Divine Fist of Dream Mystery, which has made countless people grow their mouths, and they can't describe the mood at this moment in words.

"Flashy?"

"The shallowness of ordinary people is really ridiculous..."

But in the face of this scene, Meng Xuanji was not moved in the slightest, as if he had expected it to the side, and the palm print in his hand changed.

In an instant, those creation universes that had been trampled on by Ye Ling resurfaced.

And the created universe that was not affected in the first place was completely destroyed.

Death and incarnation, life and death.

Infinite creation, infinite wonder.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless avenues circulating in Meng Xuanji's eyes, and the entire heaven and earth were in his hands.

He was like a creator master, looking down on the demon god of destruction that Ye Ling had transformed below.

"Huh. "

And in the face of these, Ye Ling just smiled disdainfully.

He didn't know when a long sword with a faint divine light appeared in his hand.

With a swing of the sword, everything is silent.

The infinite creation universe that surrounded him, without the power to resist under this sword, dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

No matter how much the dream mystery tries to activate the creation supernatural power, it can't reappear.

Seeing this, Meng Xuanji glanced at the long sword in Ye Ling's hand with a gloomy face.

Although there was a faint divine light flashing on that sword.

But with his vision, he can naturally see at a glance what kind of divine sword this is, and it is clearly a magic sword that is completely forged with the power of the destruction of the world and 1.2 percent.

The power of death contained in it is quite terrifying, I don't know how many living beings have been slaughtered and how many worlds have been destroyed to have such great horror.

Coupled with the Silent Sword Dao that Ye Ling obtained from the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

Even his Creation God Fist was completely suppressed and unable to make any contributions.

But......

"Think you've got a secret treasure?"

Meng Xuanji glared, and his eyes burst into an astonishing look.

A divine light shone through the sky.

Bright as the sun, brilliant as a shooting star.

At the moment when Ye Ling didn't have the slightest ability to react, that light had already penetrated his heart, and then ......

...... was blocked by the twelve-rank lotus platform in Ye Ling's body. _

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