Martial God Space

It was a towering group of palaces, with a strange light, an unknown architectural style. On top of this palace, many statues were erected. These statues, when viewed from a distance, make people shudder. illusion.

It makes people understand that this temple, even if it is not a cult, is almost the same, maybe what evil god is enshrined, otherwise, how could even the horrible existence such as the beast that eats the Sathorn be in captivity, it is almost Is a group of lunatics.

However, at this time, how could everyone pay attention to this, but only heard a huge roar, and the huge behemoth of thousands of kilometers fell into the dust, which was just above the thousands of mysterious realms. The strong men's joint bombardment flew out, even the scale armor of his body appeared cracked.

However, it was only a crack. This powerful defense force made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Fighting like this, I'm afraid it's hard to really hurt this Saturnian beast.

Ye Xiwen was also shocked to see among the crowd. Although the Star Beast claims to be invincible in flesh, the defensive power and Sathon Devourer are only a few levels worse, and more of it is reflected in the infinite power.

Although they are also known as the ancient beasts, there are still huge differences between the two sides.

The people did not dare to hesitate and hurried into the temple.

Behind him came the angry roar of the Saturnian Beast, several strong players of the Health Profound Realm who could not get in, were swallowed by him on the spot, and the people almost had time to see them densely covered by the Saturnian Beast. The horrible scene when the sharp teeth of the body bite off half of the body.

It can be said that the physical body of the strong Xuanjing strongman has gone through a lot of hard work, and is very powerful, but at this time, it was actually bitten off by a bite, just like biting a plastic foam.

The bloody scene made them all shudder, dared not continue to watch, and hurried towards the depths of the temple.

Ye Xiwen entered the temple, and suddenly felt only a cold surrounding, and a very dark breath rushed out from under his feet, which was the coldness that approached the soul, otherwise he would not have penetrated the cold and heat for many years.

The atmosphere in the entire temple palace is very cold, looking very strange in the past, some very weird pictures are carved on the walls inside the palace of the entire temple, like what is being sacrificed.

It seems to be depicting the sacrificial actions before this divine religion, and people can't help but feel a kind of creepy feeling.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

The crowd entered the palace group of the temple, and quickly dispersed and flew towards the palaces.

Soon, Ye Xiwen was left alone.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the walls of the temple palace.

"How do you feel so weird?" Ye Xiwen said with narrowed eyes.

"Brush!" Suddenly, a shadow flew from the void, biting directly towards Ye Xiwen's neck, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and a smell came.

Ye Xiwen pulled out a sword directly, and Jianmang swept out.

"Poof!" The entire shadow was directly split in half by Ye Xiwen on the spot, and fell from the air.

Ye Xiwen finally finally saw what it was, but he saw that it was a bloody red demon with a whole body, a bit like the big devil among the demons, but it was much smaller, like a legend. Little devil.

It was just this time that Ye Xiwen was chopped into two halves by a sword, and turned into a pool of blood, then slowly condensed into a little demon, and rushed towards Ye Xiwen again.

"Can't kill?" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes, which was harder to deal with than anything.

"Poof!"

Ye Xiwen once again struck the little devil's body accurately and cut him in half.

He found that this little demon was a little smaller than the original after re-condensation, so he reassured himself that the re-condensation in this way was not without cost. How can a normal creature exist immortal, even if it is a god, be If you split it in half like this, I'm afraid I might be hurt.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ye Xiwen chopped off one sword after another. When Ye Xiwen cut to the tenth sword, this little demon, who looked immortal, could no longer reunite.

"What the hell is it, what does it look like when Yin Yin is attached to an energy?" Ye Xiwen said with a frown.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

In the distant palace, there were constant screams. It seems that many people should have been poisoned by this little devil, but not everyone can be as good as Ye Xiwen and be able to kill these little devil. kill.

Ye Xiwen hurried in, and in almost all palaces, such screams could be heard constantly spreading, very terrifying, echoed in the palace.

"Human, your courage is so great that you dare to be sent back in this situation. It seems that it really makes you stunned!" Suddenly, a very old voice came from behind Ye Xiwen.

Then only a huge roar was heard, accompanied by a huge tearing sound, a tremendous light, falling down from the void.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen used the wings of the wind and thunder to protect himself in the critical moment, but the whole body was still like a balloon, and he continued to bounce on the ground several times before stopping.

He only felt a dull sensation in his body, a sweet throat, and was actually hit hard. He forcibly suppressed the injury and operated Tianhuang Regeneration to treat the wound on his body.

Turning around, I saw that it was an old man with his whole body in the shadows. He couldn't see his face clearly, but could barely see it clearly. It was an old man with an old face, and his figure was not tall, but he was a bit horrified. Human oppression.

Master of the mid-term peak of Dead Profound Realm!

Ye Xiwen immediately judged that this is a peerless master at the mid-term peak of Death Profound Realm. Although it is not comparable to the threat posed to him by Elder Xuan Ting, it is already terrifying enough for a master at the mid-term peak of Dead Profound Realm. Yes.

More importantly, he once felt this breath around Ghost Winner. Although he was hiding very well at that time, he was still noticed by Ye Xiwen, which is why Ye Xiwen did not choose to fight hard at the beginning. A ghost player is already terrible, not to mention there is an even stronger presence beside him.

"Are you a boy of ghost luck?" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes, and his breath slowly came back. The power of Sky Phoenix Regeneration is reflected at this moment.

"Yes, you can recognize it, not bad, but a pity!" The old man looked at Ye Xiwen coldly."Originally you could escape from the young master's hand. It was already a blessing to invite the sky, but unfortunately you didn't know what to do, and actually came back. This is exactly the way of heaven. You don't go, there is no way to hell. You break in, this God is going to destroy you!"

"Do you think you are hiding well? Didn't everyone see you? In fact, it's just that the young master can't make a move. It's up to you and you want to compare with the young master. When the young master gets what he wants, to At that time, in the younger generation, it is hard to meet the opponent again!" The old man had a somewhat disdainful sneer in the corner of his mouth, like a disdain for Ye Xiwen, "In addition to you, there are a few mice like Bai Jiansheng. , But it’s okay, you have to die. The young master can’t make it, doesn’t mean that I will let you continue to run like this!”

"Do you think you killed me?" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"Then try it!" The old man sneered, and a spear appeared in his hand, "I know you have some means, but it's useless, I won't give you the opportunity to use it!"

The long spear in his hand spattered endless light, and scales appeared, which was attached to the regular spear, and looked like a long dragon at a glance.

"brush!"

He moved instantaneously, a spear pierced straight, a shot swept out, and pierced straight towards Ye Xiwen's head.

This lance punctured the sky, made a horrible buzz, and shattered everything, just like a fierce beast roaring and swooping over, all the things that tried to resist would instantly collapse, terrifying.

Even if it is not as good as Elder Xuan Ting, but Ye Xiwen can't see it. The strength of this old man is only afraid that he has already reached the peak of the mid-term of Xuanjing.

In the distance, many people changed their colors and felt the breath of such a terrible master. Many people did not dare to stay. Such a terrible battle has erupted, and they cannot even be approached at will.

This kind of strength, except for the ghost player, I am afraid that there is no one can stop it.

They dare to stay there.

Ye Xiwen raised his hand and suddenly stopped.

"Boom!"

But he only heard a huge roar. The spears broke through Ye Xiwen's defenses like a bamboo, and even plunged directly into Ye Xiwen's flesh.

There was a violent friction directly with Ye Xiwen's metacarpal bone, a sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

"Oh!" Ye Xiwen stepped back several times, and this force was barely removed. At his feet, the place where he had stepped was completely transformed into powder. This force was too fierce, even if it was The floors made of these special materials are completely broken.

Blood gurgled and slid down his arm, but Ye Xiwen didn't care. Under Sky Phoenix Regeneration, he quickly repaired it bit by bit.

His eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at the old man in front of him. The spear in his hand was already at the level of a top-level black weapon. Even with the force of his current domineering body, he could be pierced by one shot. I'm still a little careless.

At the same time, there was also a horrified look in the old man's eyes.