Martial God Space

797 Catch the Turtle in the Urn

This is an extremely terrible state. The punching power of the feathered god fist fell on Ye Xiwen, and he could not hurt him. The divinity on his body was resurrected in an instant, just like becoming a deity, although they are all The deities of the demon clan, but each one is tall and majestic, and the sacred great shore is very terrible.

Protected his body from being hurt by fist, and even more he was the flesh of the star beast, a horrible creature that feeds on the star world, even the dragon family can kill it.

Let this kingdom of feathered immortals be torn in half by him on the spot.

This made the middle-aged man suddenly depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Every person who can cultivate the feathered fist of the feather education, the kingdom of the fairy who was cultivated, it is all different, it is the condensation of their own Dao. Among them, it can be said that all his understanding of the Tao and the Feathering Fist are integrated into it, and the vision is manifested, but just being torn by him on the spot is equivalent to his Tao being torn into two. Half, how could he feel good in this way.

"How could it be so powerful?" The middle-aged man was unbelievable. It was impossible to believe that Ye Xiwen was able to catch his fist between hands.

However, he did not know that although Ye Xiwen’s Star Beast clone had only just entered the half-step escape, it was definitely not a novice. With the essential blood and power delivered by the adult Star Beast, he was early. It has already reached the peak of the early stage of half-step detachment. With the terrible fighting talent of the Star Beast, it can almost be said to be invincible. Even the master of the mid-step detachment can’t kill him. He can handle it calmly, this is where he is truly terrible, and he is the biggest card invincible.

Although this middle-aged man is also quite powerful, he can even practice to a half-step detachment, but how can he compare with such a unique race as the star beast.

"Well, what's impossible, you are too ignorant!" Ye Xiwen sneered, with the blood and power passed by the adult star beast, he could step out at any time even in the middle of the half-step escape. It’s just a little bit different, and he can cross out at any time. In this state, he doesn’t even know anyone. He is afraid of being besieged by a few masters who have surpassed the border. In that case, in this battlefield, he can only fall. Too.

Ye Xiwen had rushed to the middle-aged man in the time between words.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen punched the middle-aged man with a punch, transformed into a huge star, pumped exploded on his body, and the terrible and unparalleled power was sloshing in it, boiling up, and constantly raising the terrible gas column.

The middle-aged man suddenly spit out blood, and his figure flew out, unable to withstand such a force. Ye Xiwen's full blow was so terrible, not to mention that he did not yet have such a strong physical body as Ye Xiwen. How can I not be seriously injured at once.

"Kill, kill him!"

At this time, the masters of the Great Sacred Realm and the Great Sacred Realm were unable to sit still. They were all under the hand of this middle-aged man. They all followed this middle-aged man for a long time. Bu Chao is out of bounds, at this time Yan can watch this middle-aged man fall.

At this time, all the shots were made. More than a dozen Great Sacred Realms were completed, and the masters of the Great Sacred Realm completed their collective shots. What a terrible, vast and mighty power the Tianyu covered by an instant, the power of that moment, It was not weaker than the one sent by the middle-aged man just now.

If Ye Xiwen’s deity is here, it can only be escaped desperately at this time, and may not even escape, but now this is the Star Beast avatar, he does not care at all, half step out of the world and big The gap between Saints made him enough to ignore these attacks.

With a big grasp of his hand, a mirror appeared in his hand. It was the Tianyuan Mirror. The endless red light on the Tianyuan Mirror suddenly splashed out. In Ye Xiwen's hand, the big holy weapon of the Tianyuan Mirror exploded. The terrible power has developed, which is far from being comparable in the hands of the deity.

This is like a holy saint to use the holy weapon, even if it is not his holy weapon, it may exert the terrible power that even the original owner of the holy weapon did not think of. This is the role of strength.

What's more, he is the owner of Tianyuan Mirror.

In the hands of Ye Xiwen, in the Tianyuan Mirror, there was a burst of blood, which condensed into a blood pool. It was the projection of the blood pool in the Tianyuan Mirror, which was shot out of the sky.

"Boom!"

"what!"

A master of the Great Sacred Realm was instantly slammed into the blood pool and drowned directly in the boundless blood waves. With the addition of Ye Xiwen’s body power and the power of the Tianyuan Mirror, this master of the Great Sacred Realm was on the spot. With a scream, the form and spirit were all destroyed, and the whole body of blood was absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror.

"Ha ha ha ha! It's so cool, it still needs the blood of such a master to be useful!" Ye Mo's rampant laughter appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind, "Ye Xiwen, despite letting go of the killing, I have a feeling, As long as this continuous killing continues, the promotion of Tianyuan Mirror is not a problem at all. When the promotion of Tianyuan Mirror is completed, you will be able to escape calmly even if you meet the master of detachment, ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Xiwen nodded, he also knows that the Tianyuan Mirror has reached a bottleneck in general. The Tianyuan Mirror has been a great holy weapon many years ago. It has not been known how many masters' blood and light have been absorbed for so many years. It is in these months that I don’t know how many blood of the Great Sacred Body has been absorbed. It can be said that it has already reached the peak of the Great Sacred Vessel, but it has been unable to produce transformation for a long time.

He knows that quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and now, he just lacks enough quantitative changes, he needs to kill more of the blood of the Great Saint, and even the half-step detached blood to feed the Tianyuan Mirror and promote him.

However, Ye Xiwen's hands were not slow at all. The blood pools were continuously suppressed under the control of Ye Xiwen. The masters of the Great Sacred Realm or the Great Sacred Realm Great Consummation were all suppressed by Ye Xiwen. Next, one by one exploded on the spot, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror. All of their wealth was absorbed by Ye Xiwen at once. These great holy realms were great masters or great masters. They are very tyrannical, and there is a lot of wealth in them. Even these people alone, Ye Xiwen robbed them of more than 5 billion Ling Yuan Pills. If it was before, it was an astronomical figure for Ye Xiwen. Wealth, but now Ye Xiwen is much calmer.

He finally understood why those people with high strength do not care about the so-called wealth, because they can be plundered at will, as long as the constant killing, how much wealth is not needed.

Of course, he also knows that this opportunity may only be in this life. If it is not facing the invasion of the Feathers, how could such a large group of great saints kill him, and if one big saint kills the past, plunder wealth There is no way to compare the speed with the present.

The great saints have turned into blood mist in the screams. They can't imagine how arrogant Ye Xiwen is, and even those who are in the great saint realm are not concerned.

They are only one step away from the half-step transcendence, but this step is like a world apart.

After absorbing the blood from these great saints, the light of the Tianyuan Mirror is even worse. Ye Xiwen can even feel that the scope of the space in the Tianyuan Mirror is constantly expanding, expanding with the continuous improvement of the Tianyuan Mirror, In this way, sooner or later, it will be able to expand into a big world, maybe even not inferior to a big world like Zhenwu Realm, what a scene it is, and Ye Xiwen doesn't know if he has the opportunity to wait until that day, just like he doesn't Knowing whether there is a life span can wait until the Mingxin ancient tree has fully grown.

In the Tianyuan Mirror, on the original quaint pattern, an image of a demon clan began to appear, including the big devil clan, the Shura clan, and so on. The very famous ethnic groups in the demon world have images appearing in it. This is the scene when Tianyuan Mirror is really going to be transformed.

When the time comes for him to complete the transformation, it will become even more terrifying. The real command of the world's Demon Clan will not dare not follow him. Even if he really wants to be the king of the Devil, it is not impossible.

Ye Mo is so confident that he wants to help him rise to the throne of the demon king, so naturally there is his confidence.

"Damn, how could this be!" The middle-aged man's eyes were about to bleed, and he looked at his carefully trained team. In front of Ye Xiwen, it was like a pig and he was easily beheaded and turned into a blood mist."How could he be so powerful!"

In his eyes, the fire of hatred was almost going to burn through the sky, but he almost did not delay, immediately turned around and left, just the blow just made him understand that Ye Xiwen's arrogance was far beyond his imagination, much more arrogant than him. By the way, if you want to continue to contend with him, let alone a well-trained team, even he himself must be put in.

Thinking of this, he did not dare to delay, and immediately turned into a ball of escape and fled away.

"Want to go!" Ye Xiwen sneered, he immediately felt it, but how could he let go of this half-step detached master, now Tianyuan Mirror is going to be promoted, and the blood of the masters of the Great Holy Realm is no longer useful , Only rely on these half-step masters of detachment.

Immediately stepped out, chased and killed on the spot, the Tianyuan Mirror burst out an infinite bloody enchantment, and locked the space all at once, the middle-aged man who wanted to escape suddenly became a turtle in the urn, and wanted to escape. no way.(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.)