Martial God Space

"It's good, it's a dog's guts!" Naha Tianguan's host smiled angrily, even if he missed, he failed to catch Ye Xiwen, but the gap between the Great Saint and the Holy Realm was still a world apart. Dare to be so crazy.

"Death to me!" the master of Naha Heaven Pavilion shouted angrily. The majesty of the Majesty could not be blasphemy. The terrifying momentum poured into the front of Ye Xiwen. All the void was crushed by this momentum and turned into dust.

Ye Xiwen only felt a terrifying breath, sweeping over the earth and destroying the earth, and secretly said in his heart that the Great Holy Sect really differed from the Holy Realm.

However, no matter how terrible the mastermind of the Patron is, it is just a breeze for him. It is no longer his deity here, but the star beast avatar is here, and the star beast avatar is cultivated before his death. It is already profoundly incredible. Not only is it a well-known giant beast in the universe, but it has its own coercion. The power of the master of the Patriarch may be a deterrent for others, but for him, But it's nothing.

With a very sharp sound of breaking the sky, the master of Naha Heaven Pavilion, as if he had penetrated the space, rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant, and the master of the Great Holy Realm had begun to touch the edge of the law of space.

When moving, some laws of space were used vaguely, so this speed was unimaginably fast, close to the horizon, shrunk to an inch, and immediately rushed to Ye Xiwen.

It has already exceeded the range that can be seen by the naked eye.

Ye Xiwen's eyes stunned, but he responded in an instant, and at this time, the fist of the Patriarch Pavilion had already swayed, just like a ferocious beast, with a big mouth open, and he bit towards Ye Xiwen.

The sharp teeth can smash the void with the next bite!

This is the incarnation of the master's fist of Naha Heaven Pavilion. It is incomparable. It is not inferior to the rebirth of a fierce beast. It is an extremely advanced martial art handed down from the ancients. Struggle all the way to the Great Holy Realm, set up a school, become a patriarch, and create a huge foundation.

Named Xing Luo Yao Quan!

In the face of this kid who has repeatedly lost his face, he didn't have any hands to stay, and he wanted to blow Ye Xiwen to death in one breath.

"Huh, this is the skill?" Ye Mo's voice appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind, and Ye Xiwen was a little startled. You know, Ye Mo's active age did not know how many years ago, for the emergence after the fall Most of his martial arts do not know, but now he even recognizes this practice, obviously this practice is also extremely ancient.

"This is a very profound skill of a demon clan. I have seen a demon clan perform its power. That power is really shocking, and it punches the heavens with a punch, and this master of the Patriarch Pavilion only got a part of it. It’s a pity, if not, it’s a pity that this practice might reappear in the world, and the human race practiced the demon race practice, which is not so suitable!” Ye Mo said with a sigh, obviously feeling It's a pity.

Ye Xiwen listened stunned, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all, no matter whether the master of the Patriarch Pavilion got the full version of this practice, but he was after all a great saint, born with immense power and overriding the sanctuary On top of it, it was unimaginable with great power, and he also relied on this incomplete technique to make a name for himself, and he naturally dared not care.

Ye Xiwen's hands glowed with golden light, bursting out in a flash, covering the air, the golden divinity boiled, the fierce beast rushed in directly, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and swallowed Ye Xiwen.

"Thorn!" A huge tearing sound saw Ye Xiwen's hands reaching into the mouth of the fierce beast, and his hands were ripped open with golden light.

"Roar!" The fierce beast was torn in half on the spot, and turned into an unconscious fist disappeared without a trace.

There was some consternation on the face of the host of Pa Tian Guan. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiwen actually broke through directly, tearing his fist and cracking his attack. This was the first time he had encountered in so many years. .

In the past, even if someone could stop his punch, no one could confront it head-to-head. Even if he was a great saint, there was almost no such breakthrough. After all, his boxing skills are too domineering, and everyone knows the truth of avoiding his edge. .

It was just that Ye Xiwen didn't seem to care much, and he directly used a force to break all means to destroy his attack. This is always the method he used to crush those unqualified opponents.

He did not know that for Ye Xiwen, this is the most suitable method of his battle. His hegemonic body has reached the peak of the seventh layer, and his physical body is unbelievably powerful. Even the Great Saint cannot slap him directly. Shoot to death.

The flesh of this star monster is even more terrible. The blood slave he controls can contend with the realm of the early stage of the half-step Great Saint. The fundamental reason is that relying on the strength of the physical body, even the Great Saint, It's hard to hurt him.

On the contrary, he can shoot unscrupulously, he doesn't have to worry about anything at all, and he is not even afraid of Dasheng.

The eyes of Ba Tian Guan were cold and said, "Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect you to grow so fast. Before, you were just a ants that could only flee wildly under my attack. In your eyes, it's just that you dare to provoke my dignity and the dignity of the Great Saint now. This is a more serious crime than killing my priest Wang Tai!"

"Is the so-called dignity even heavier than your apprentice's life?" Ye Xiwen's mouth twitched a bit of ironic smile. This is the case with the so-called superior. Perhaps the most important thing for ordinary people is life, but in their hearts , Can't even compare his face, even worse than a dog around him.

There are ants under the holy realm. This sentence is very widely spread, but in the eyes of the great holy, there is no difference between the holy realm and the ants. One hundred holy realm is tied up and is not an opponent of the holy holy.

Even if this person is his apprentice, but in his heart, compared with his face, it is nothing at all. The continuous pursuit of Ye Xiwenneng for such a long time is in order to get justice for the apprentice, or because he thinks the apprentice It’s hard to say that he was killed and his face lost.

Ba Tianguan's eyes looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, and he dared not to speak, but he did not deny it.

Many warriors around here heard this, and they felt a bit chilly, especially for many masters of the Holy Land. They usually regarded the warriors under the Holy Land as pig and dog ants. Now in front of this great saint, it is like a ant.

Angry, but dare not speak.

"Mary ants? Really think of yourself as a god? Ha ha ha ha ha!" Suddenly, Ye Xiwen laughed haha, such a mentality he knew very well, when he mastered the power far beyond ordinary people, even with the indifference to other life, gradually Think of yourself as a godlike figure.

"Ye Xiwen, you really are a newborn calf and you are not afraid of tigers. You are indeed stunning. Even I can’t help but want to appreciate you, but it’s a pity, so far, what genius is in front of absolute strength. It's not enough to see!" said the host of Batiankan indifferently. His terrible breath boiled in an instant. At that moment, it was like a peerless beast recovered, facing Ye Xiwen, who was constantly beyond his expectations. He finally stopped reserving, and had to solve Ye Xiwen as a tricky trouble.

"It's terrible, is this the real sage?" In the distance, many masters of the sacred land shivered and shouted under the deterrent force of the master of the Patriarch.

Although they all know the horror of the holy saint on weekdays, they know that many of them have never actually seen the holy saint’s shot, and they only feel that even if the grand saint’s shot is stronger than them, even a bit arrogant. The people believe that even if the Great Saint is strong, he will not be much stronger than them.

But at this moment, I really saw the wrath of the master of the domineering pavilion, and they could not help shaking, as if they saw the god.

Some of the weaker saint warriors can’t help but bow down. Even the powerful biblical warriors are struggling to support. They can’t change their face without falling down. There are only a few holy realms. The master, among them, the young man in white robe, just looked at the master of the Ba Tian Pavilion with no fear, and there was a little bit of excitement in his eyes.

Not far from him, Zhu Yan also ran out while the Hongqi collar was open. Facing the impetus of the Patronian master who was difficult to resist, he seemed to be nothing, bearing the blood of the gods and beasts. These momentums can be ignored at all, no matter whether they are powerful or not, this is the natural blood of nobility.

Everyone has a look of horror, not only looking at the master of the Ba Tian Guan, but also to Ye Xiwen in the field. They are only suppressed by the momentum of the master of the Ba Tian Guan on the periphery, but they are shocked by the way. With such terrible power, Ye Xiwen, who is facing the center and with most of the pressure, how did it stand up, especially when looking at Ye Xiwen's appearance, a light and breezy look.

The great deterrent level has no effect on the physical body of this star beast.

"Boom!" Ba Tian Wuguan punched again, and in an instant, the vacuum was smashed. In an instant, Xingluo Yao punched out, and the entire void collapsed, and the collapsed void accompanied the fist pressure towards Ye Xiwen. In the past.

The direction of the collapse of the space is exactly the direction facing Ye Xiwen. If it is replaced by an ordinary person, the collapsed space alone can make him dead.

Ye Xiwen's expression is serious. The Patriarch Pavilion is the most terrifying enemy he has encountered since his debut. It is also the master of his first encounter with the Great Sacred Realm, and a master of Gaida who can tear his own deity.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)