Martial God Space

"Boom!"

In his whole body, in his blood, an amazing power swept away instantly. In his body, like a huge beast roared out, the momentum was immense.

That little bit of injury has already been fully recovered.

His momentum has once again crossed another level.

Mythical realm!

Ye Xiwen's eyes narrowed immediately, he could not be more familiar with this breath, the realm of myth.

A faint divine coercion swept over him, which was a sign of demise.

This is different from Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen is able to generate divinity by special exercises, which is speculation and skill. This is the divinity that naturally occurs after crossing the mythological realm.

Seeing this scene, everyone responded quickly. Unexpectedly, Teng Yaoyang had actually entered the realm of myth.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"No wonder, even with the pride of Master Tianhu, he personally invited Teng Yaoyang to come over. It turned out that Teng Yaoyang was regarded as a Taoist who could communicate!"

"No wonder the son of Tianhu actually came out to greet him, but other people never heard of such an honor!"

"No, this is troublesome. Teng Yaoyang has entered the realm of mythology. Ye Xiwen is useless no matter how tossing it. This will be a replica of the battle between Tianhu and Bai Jiansheng!"

"No, Brother Ye is in big trouble now!" Bai Jiansheng's face suddenly changed greatly. He had tried his best to fight with Tianhu Gongzi once. How did he not know how terrifying the mythical master is, he fights in that battle After trying his best, it took thousands of years of life before finally reluctantly hitting the Tianhu son hard, and he even reached the point where the lamp was dry, and he almost changed his life.

It is precisely because of this that he understands more how terrifying mythological masters are.

"Ye Xiwen, so far, you can force me to this part, to reveal the strength, you are the first!" Teng Yaoyang looked at Ye Xiwen with a grin.

Very cold and cold, it looks cold, without any feelings, just like watching ants always.

"No wonder you are so confident that you have stepped into the realm of mythology!" Ye Xiwen's expression deepened, and really counted, this was his first time to fight against the mythical character. Too far, not at a level, he can be completely crushed to death with one shot, and there is no real opportunity to experience the experience of dealing with mythical characters.

This is not a common experience.

"Huh, is it still hard to speak at this time?" Teng Yaoyang's divinity was like a god, and a dazzling nobility and mystery exuded, and he was exterminated.

"It's okay, let me give you the result. I want to let you know how big the gap between you and me is!" Teng Yaoyang said coldly, banging, the true element of his body was like a sea. Over here, driving countless laws locked Ye Xiwen like a chain, and countlessly obeyed Ye Xiwen’s laws of the order, and instantly transferred to Teng Yaoyang’s command, following his instructions, and turned into a chain of symbols. Ye Xiwen rushed over.

Teng Yaoyang doesn't need to move much, as long as the mythical characters control the law, it is enough to set Ye Xiwen and his enemy.

"when!"

Ye Xiwen also sold a slap in a lightning flash and directly photographed the chain of that law, directly making the sound of a symphony of gold and iron, and a spark was splashing.

With Ye Xiwen's strange power, even mountains can be smashed and smashed, but he can't stop the chain of this law from advancing. In a flash, he has already rushed to Ye Xiwen.

"Brush!" The rule Fulu penetrated Ye Xiwen's body like a sharp long arrow, but did not penetrate Ye Xiwen's body by then.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, he dodged away.

In the next moment, Ye Xiwen appeared in the sky again. Behind him, the wings of the wind and thunder continued to flap, and the power of countless wind and thunder boiled, forming a sea of ​​thunderstorms with him as the center.

"Humph, I want to escape!"

Teng Yaoyang didn't even need to use martial arts supernatural powers, instantly mobilized those martial law rules, turned into Dao swords, and soared into the sky like a torrential rain, falling down towards Ye Xiwen.

These are not ordinary Dao swords, but the long swords of Fulu transformed into laws, shining a variety of laws, with different powers, capable of distorting the laws into this way, and using them as you please. This is itself a god. The ability, demigod, is contaminated with some of the attributes of the gods, and also has some abilities.

When the deity constructs his own kingdom, he uses this ability. He can let water flow to a high place, the wind stays still, change the nature of the laws, and use the power attached to these laws for his own use.

This is the most terrible place for gods, because they are not only mobilizing the power of heaven and earth for their use, but even modifying the power of heaven and earth as they please.

The mortals can't fight against the gods, and even they can modify the rules to make you burst on the spot, bloody.

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen just dodged, these laws Daojian fell down hard, and a huge hole was blown out.

Ye Xiwen was shocked to see that in the distance, Teng Yaoyang's figure had gradually become confused, that is, the space has been distorted. Although he still seems to be here, the body has no idea which space is in it, almost standing on the ground. The ability to lose ground has been modified by some laws of space.

This Teng Yaoyang was really terrifying. Ye Xiwen knew from the memory of the ancient ancestors that even the masters of the mythological realm, not everyone can achieve such a degree. This requires an extreme degree of understanding of the law of space. possible.

These laws of Daojian are like asking about bloody jackals, and they were immediately culled again. With the flying of these laws of Daoye, Ye Xiwen can clearly feel that the surrounding space is undergoing huge changes, that is everywhere The law of is actually distorted and modified, especially the law of flame, which has been completely modified so as not to listen to your own orders.

The energy of one's own fire attribute is actually very difficult to emit, because the energy that can explode the fire attribute is allowed by the law, but if the law is modified by people and not allowed, then everything is reversed and there is no way at all .

Therefore, he can only use the field of wind and thunder to force open a range, within this song range, barely affected by the power of these laws.

"Damn, keep going like this, it's not his opponent at all!" Ye Xiwen kept dodge, and the wings of the wind and thunder kept beating, but he also knew that he couldn't stick to it like this. On par with him.

This is the master of mythology, even if only a little power is released, it is enough to make yourself caught off guard.

Ye Xiwen didn't lose to his comprehension of the competition rule, but he was still far behind in terms of strength.

But he is not panicking. Teng Yaoyang is holding a hole card. Isn't he not?

Even if there was a cry of exclamation around him, it had no effect on him.

"Let me try, you have control over the law, what's the point!" Ye Xiwen sneered, a sudden burst of wind and thunder power suddenly turned into a spear of wind and thunder power, and then ruthless Fiercely blazed towards Teng Yaoyang.

"brush!"

This spear instantly broke through the space, avoided the unrecognized space that had been modified, and escaped into the void.

"call out!"

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Teng Yaoyang.

Faced with Ye Xiwen's thunder blow, Teng Yaoyang didn't move at all. In an instant, this thunder spear penetrated Teng Yaoyang's body and directly entered the space of different degrees.

Ye Xiwen concealed, as it is, his whole body has been covered up by the law of space, which means that he has already established himself in an invincible place, which is too horrible to crush any peak of the dead mysterious realm. Even the master of mythical realm is not his opponent.

This Teng Yaoyang really is a peerless talent that has been rare for thousands of years and is very different from ordinary people.

"Ye Xiwen, you don't have to struggle anymore. In the face of my absolute overwhelming power, you have no chance at all. Maybe you are also a peerless person. Unfortunately, why do you want to fight me? This is your destiny! "Teng Yaoyang is not too salty, but he has already won the prize. Naturally, it doesn't matter if he says more, humiliating Ye Xiwen."

"Fate is destined? I never believe that there is any fate, let alone you are looking for yourself, if you want to kill me, then you have to weigh the weight, do you have this ability!" Ye Xiwen sneered.

"It's still hard to die, let me die!" Teng Yaoyang directly turned out a big hand of law, and immediately fell on Ye Xiwen's body.

"boom!"

A huge roar came. This was an amazing collision. His big hand closed slowly, and a huge mushroom cloud slowly rose up, annihilating everything.

"It's over, everything will be done!"

Everyone's heart only came out with this sentence, Ye Xiwen is about to die.

"In this battle, Teng Yaoyang is about to establish supreme prestige, wrong, what is that!"

Suddenly, everyone suddenly found something wrong. In the mushroom cloud, a figure slowly emerged. Not only was it not caught by the terrible grip, but on the contrary, it became stronger.

That was Ye Xiwen, but what really made everyone discolored was that Ye Xiwen's breath was also rising continuously, climbing up little by little, as if to break through the sky.

"boom!"