Martial God Space

Many masters of the human race are extremely desperate, but they can't break the shackles of a master of the king.

At this time, whether it was Ye Fan or Xiao Kunpeng, it was too late to save.

"boom!"

A huge roar, an amazing sword qi descended from the sky, banged, and fell in front of the Beishan patriarch.

Everyone's eyes looked down, the sun fell down, and it was holy.

A cyan figure, getting closer and closer, a blue shirt fluttering in the wind, but a handsome young man.

"This is... Ye Xiwen..." Many people's voices were shaking, as if they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Although Ye Xiwen had already appeared before, but soon disappeared, so in fact no one had seen him at all, except Ye Fan, many people did not even have much hope for Ye Xiwen.

Because just like King Tai Cang, Ye Xiwen is rumored to have the strength of the king rank, but no one can really confirm that no one has really seen him beat the master of the rank of the king.

So, slowly, everyone no longer has any hope.

At this time, everyone's eyes were moist, as if they still looked like many years ago, no matter how much hatred they had with Ye Xiwen, but at this time, they were extremely excited.

Ye Xiwen's thin figure was as thick as a mountain in the sun, as if it could support everything.

"Ye Xiwen, that's right, it's really him, actually it's him!"

"Great!"

All the human races wept with joy, and the masters of all races suddenly became dignified and dreaded. It was just a word of Ye Xiwen, not enough for them to do so, but everyone knows that Ye Xiwen and Tai Cang Wang appeared together. Yes, if Ye Xiwen is here, it is very likely that Tai Cang Wang will follow, which is really bad.

"Ye Xiwen!" Four of the Nine Infant Demon Kings looked at Ye Xiwen with their teeth clenched, hoping to smash him to tens of thousands of corpses. They are a good royal family. Because of Ye Xiwen's relationship, they were uprooted and they couldn't hate them.

"Very rampant, the remnants of several genocide actually dare to be arrogant here!" Ye Xiwen opened his mouth, and he was very powerful.

As if the human race is still the same as before, it is the overlord of this area.

"Huh, the human race finally came out a decent!" Hai Wuya looked at Ye Xiwen, his eyes flashed a little, and he still disdained his tone.

When Ye Wudi saw Ye Xiwen, he looked very excited, and some couldn't be normal.

"Your human race has already been hit hard. Do you want to take advantage of the few of you? How could that be possible!" said the Beishan patriarch with a sneer.

"To deal with these remnants of you, I am enough!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently, as if he was talking about something he took for granted.

"One person is enough? I think you are too arrogant!" The Beishan patriarch snorted coldly, the breath of the whole body raged out suddenly, the world was shaking, a big hand grabbed it directly, and rose against the wind, the whole In the big hand, countless gods splashed out, like a cage that shook the sky, and grabbed Ye Xiwen, trying to arrest him for life and death.

Countless laws are emerging on this big hand. Around this amazing big hand, rumbling rotation, every finger is rolled down like Qin Tianzhu.

Although the Beishan clan has been wiped out, it is worthy of being one of the ten royal families of the Baizu Alliance. The strength of the Beishan patriarch is unpredictable. It is terrible. A big hand shot the taste of creation. It is terrible.

Countless people are horrified. It is really terrifying that only one hand can weaken the master of the weaker king position. If they are changed, even if they face it, I am afraid they don’t have the courage to face it. Too.

Ye Xiwen's face remained the same, facing the big hand he grabbed, with no fear of color, directly squeezing a fist with five fingers in one hand, instead of turning into a star, but directly into a universe.

The Great Destroy Stardust Fist has become fascinated in his hands, far exceeding the imagination of the ancestors of the Zhenwu Academy who created this practice.

The stars in his fist have turned into the universe, and the power has climbed to a top level. Over the past hundred years, he has not done nothing. Although he has been in Nirvana, he has practiced martial arts. But it didn't stop for a moment.

With enough aura and resources, plus the help of the mysterious space, Ye Xiwen's accumulation has reached an unfathomable level in the past hundred years.

If it weren't for this profound accumulation and background of hundreds of years, his strength could not directly rush to the king's rank.

"boom!"

There was a huge roar, and that universe and the big hand splashing colorful gods slammed together.

The big hand of the colorful god blasted into the void, and turned into a sky of gods scattered.

Countless Dao Gods exploded in the void, scattered scattered little by little, Aura turned into countless vigours sweeping all directions.

"Good... so strong!" There was a look of horror in the eyes of a master of the rank of a master.

This time, the actual success of Ye Xiwen's success in the next generation ended. In the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Xiwen stepped into the king's rank, the strong should be limited, even if it is not the weakest batch, it should be far from the peak. .

But Ye Xiwen, with his powerful fighting power, announced how wrong they were.

The Beishan patriarch, even if he is not the strongest, but can become the patriarch of the Beishan clan, his own strength is already known as the strongest in the world. Not to mention the top ten, but at least the top 20 and the top 30 still have Yes, it actually fell.

Even the masters of the rank of the king are horrified, not to mention the ordinary masters of heaven and earth, and they don't even dare to approach casually and retreat.

"I said, I'm going to kill you. I'm all alone. That night, you are not there, so let you escape, but today, let's stop here, Jiuying family, Beishan family, get rid of the name!" Ye Xiwen The look is indifferent, but the tone is full of cold and ruthless.

Very powerful. If he said this before, everyone might think that Ye Xiwen was crazy, but now he dare not say so. He may have such ability.

"Rampant!" At this time, the Beishan patriarch was furious and immediately shot instantly. Countless laws fell down. Under his anger, the laws came out.

The field on his body fanned out in the direction of Ye Xiwen. Wherever he passed, the void was broken and chaos was leaked out.

Very powerful, the Beishan patriarch sacrificed out of the field and was really angry. In this field, he was like a god, and no one was his opponent.

Ye Xiwen's face was calm, and he stepped out in one step without evading the realm, but rushed in directly along the realm.

"Struggling is useless!" Ye Xiwen's footsteps were approaching the extreme. In an instant, he appeared in front of the Beishan patriarch. On top of his fist, a huge universe was circling. .

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen's fist slammed into the three inches in front of the Beishan patriarch, and he stopped. In front of the Beishan patriarch, a colorful goddess emerged, and the colorful colors suddenly turned into a simple array. The law protected him.

A variety of simple and magical patterns are constantly highlighted on this quaint formation, and it is extremely brilliant. It has really applied the colorful god clothes to the extreme. It is different from the people of the Beishan family that Ye Xiwen encountered before.

"Ye Xiwen, this is the treasure of my family's town and family. You can't pierce me, and die!" The elder of the Beishan clan shouted, and an endless sacred mountain appeared behind him, boiling like a rushing river.

In this case, he shot instantly and returned instantly, terrifying.

Patriarch Beishan deserved his name. As soon as he shot, he hung Tianhe down from the sky and fell hard on Ye Xiwen's head.

"Boom!"

A terrible cloud of mushrooms rose from the void.

The matter is wiped out and the void is broken!

When everyone saw this scene, they could not help but be horrified. It was terrible. This is the means of the master of the truly tyrannical king. Even if it was the annihilated Beishan clan, the majesty of this battle was afraid that no one would dare. Look down on him.

The people of the human race looked at the field with fear and fear. Ye Xiwen was their last hope. If even he died, then the human race would really have no hope.

However, at this time, when no one had reacted, a terrible light broke through the layers of clouds, and a tremendous energy swept across, heading straight to the Beishan patriarch.

"Boom!"

With a terrible collision, the endless clouds were directly broken up, the golden glow flashed, and once again hit the head of the Beishan clan.

In an instant, the colorful god clothes appeared again, turned into a shocking array, and protected the Beishan patriarch. Immediately above this large array, there appeared several ghosts of rare and exotic animals, roaring in the sun, very terrible.

The offensive was blocked, and everyone finally found out that Ye Xiwen was unscathed. Under the strong attack of the Beishan patriarch, it was unscathed, even without a little embarrassment, but his expression was more indifferent.

"Useless, Ye Xiwen, my colorful goddess has god blessings, you can't break it!" The Beishan patriarch shouted loudly, unusually arrogant, even though he hadn't been able to get fine lines just now, which was beyond his expectations. In addition, but he does not care, as long as the colorful god clothes are not broken, he is invincible!

"Oh? Really?"