Martial God Space

The power of redemption, condensed madly on Ye Xiwen, was even more pure and pure than what the Master of the Heaven and Waste Palace blasted out.

Five fingers squeezed a fist, the power was twisted, and a world of salvation was transformed.

"How could it be impossible!" The Master Tianhuang shouted, completely unwilling, totally unbelievable, and unwilling to believe that he had been practicing hard for thousands of years, but he couldn't match Ye Xiwen's practice for a moment.

He didn’t know that Ye Xiwen’s martial arts understanding had already crossed the threshold of probation, and the calculation of the mysterious space had reached the extreme. It was easy to calculate all the mysteries of his redemptive power. No difficulty.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's fist of salvation directly hit the body of the Master of Heaven and Waste, and on the spot, he broke the redemption field formed by his eye of salvation.

By training the power of redemption, Ye Xiwen finally knew that this field of distorting everything is the field of redemption. It is very good. It is almost innately invincible. Unless it is destroyed by a much stronger force, it will be very good. Hard to beat.

Although his field of redemption is very strong, his own strength is far worse than that of Ye Xiwen, not to mention, after condensing the eye of redemption, the mysteries in it are easily seen through by him, and there is no Break through any difficulty with ease.

"Boom!"

The main owner of the Tianhuang Palace was severely hit on the spot. All the defenses and all the magical equipment in his body exploded in a moment, even hurting himself.

"Boom!"

He crashed directly into a mountain immediately, broke the entire mountain, collapsed, and rolled down the slope.

Ye Xiwen's offensive went with him like a shadow, followed by a slap shot.

"Ah, don't kill me!"

The Master of Tianhuang Palace collapsed on the spot, he was not so unsure, but was affected by Ye Xiwen’s redemptive power. At this time, he was afraid, "I said, I said, all people are provoking Only then will we start working on the human race, which is really not our own idea!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially countless coalition masters, but they were completely killed. Is this what the Master of Heavenly Waste would say?

Is this what the god-stricken palace master in their hearts would say?

What about this mantra, this character!

Is this Ye Xiwen really so scary?

It is totally unimaginable.

They did not know that the current Master of Heaven and Wasteland was completely occupied by the fear in his heart, and his heart was full of fear for Ye Xiwen. He had never seen such a master of tyranny, and no one could ever bring him Such terrible coercion.

"Waste, dare to betray, die!"

Suddenly, a cold hum came, but saw a terror force fell from the sky and directly fell on the body of the Tianhuang Palace Master. On the spot, the Tianhuang Palace Master who had already been hit hard was bombarded on the spot, leaving no left. A little room.

"Someone, dare to kill in front of me!"

Ye Xiwen sneered, he didn't do it, waiting for this moment, his big hand grabbed directly into the void, suddenly a jitter, the void was twisted, and then, the void was torn apart a huge crack, just now With that attack, Ye Xiwen caught the opponent's coordinates at once and blasted out directly.

"Boom!"

A figure reluctantly avoided Ye Xiwen's big hand, stumbled and escaped from it, and looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. He was hiding behind countless stacked spaces, and he was still caught by him. What the hell did he do? Arrived, it was incredible.

"Ye Xiwen!"

This is a figure with a purple body all over, about the height of two people, purple face fangs, looking very terrible, I don’t know what kind of race, at this time, with a little panic, also bring He looked at Ye Xiwen angrily.

"What kind of thing are you? It seems that the person who connected in series this time should be you?" Ye Xiwen sneered and looked directly at the purple person who was all purple.

"How is it, hum, don't be too happy, you offended the offending person, this is just the beginning, do you know what kind of great person you offend?" The figure said grimly.

"You are...Blood Prison..." Ye Xiwen felt a strong breath of blood from his body. It must have come from the blood prison, and he would never be wrong.

"Yes, I am from the blood prison, Ye Xiwen, you killed the great son of God, and soon, you will be retaliated!" The purple man said coldly.

"Retribution? Don't make a joke!" Ye Xiwen laughed aloud, as if he heard the most ridiculous thing, "Are you the master of Shengyang City, are you like this?"

Ye Xiwen saw the most fanatical and sincere faith in his face. This is a belief in gods.

He is also a bit strange, and it should not be the case. As a strong man at the pinnacle of such a myth, how can he still have such a deep belief in the so-called gods, which he cannot understand, in his view, the gods are just powerful Some living things just.

It is impossible to understand where this worship comes from.

However, he has already guessed the identity of the coming person, and it should be the master of Shengyang. The son of the god who was killed by him is only the son of Yang.

"You..." The self-confidence suddenly became furious and felt completely ignored by Ye Xiwen, and even insulted the god behind him. "You will have retribution. When my god's attention turns, it is your death!" "

"Well, if he comes, let him come, but kill you first!" Ye Xiwen is too lazy to talk to him. Anyone who comes here today will die, without exception.

He spread his big hand directly, like a thick cloud, and the longer it grew, the more it suddenly fell down, as if the sky dome collapsed.

The purple man suddenly felt that the surrounding space seemed to freeze all of a sudden, and a force of terror surrounded him. This is a great rule of power, completely above him, this This feeling, he only felt in Shengyang City Lord.

Could this man beat the city master Yang?

No, it's impossible, my god can't be forced by a mortal.

No matter what he thought, this terror force didn't let him go, and caught him directly.

"Boom!"

He screamed and was shot and flew out. His whole body was like a stream of light. He flew out thousands of miles, completely like a shell.

In the face of this terrible power, his proud power was nothing at all. Instead, Ye Xiwen restrained him completely, and was easily hit hard.

Ye Xiwen didn't think about it at all. He slapped again and solved the problem completely.

"Ah, roar!"

There was a huge roar from this purple man, and a great shore power broke out in his body, as if a god was resurrected. At the critical moment, Ge blocked the slap of Ye Xiwen, although the whole person was still flying. Going out, but also avoided a fatal blow.

He barely supported his figure in mid-air, and the next body was filled with a mighty force, which was constantly repairing his body that was hit by Ye Xiwen.

One by one, the lines of Fulu and Dadao appeared on his body, making his power continue to climb, even surpassing the peak of myth. For a time, he barely possessed the power to fight against the master of the Dao.

Ye Xiwen opened his eyes of salvation and saw everything clearly. Everything was under his control. In the body of the purple man, there was a rune, and in this rune, there was a continuous flow of powerful Strength, so that he can compete with the master of the sermon level in reluctant strength.

He immediately figured it out, it should be a kind of rung given by the master of Shengyang City, but it is not easy to make this rung kiln. I am afraid that it is possible to make it by instilling all the body skills, and he has nothing to do at all worried.

If he has earned a level of fighting power, he himself represents a half-hanger, then this is the half-hanger in the half-hanger, which is not as good as his.

"It's a bit interesting, just, let me take a closer look, to what extent is the power of Shengyang City Lord!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes without any fear, on the contrary, there was a little bit of warfare.

He stepped into the combat power of the Dao Dao level. The ordinary myth peak can be shot with a slap. This purple man is slightly more resistant, but it is just a matter of two slaps. It is nothing.

There is no real opponent in the battle, which is somewhat interesting.

"Roar, dare to desecrate my god, die, let you see the power of my god!"

This purple man roared and instantly slammed towards Ye Xiwen. The whole figure was like a cannonball, turning into a ray of light, and a residual image was pulled out in the air. When he came to Ye Xiwen, everyone's eyes didn't react. He had punched Ye Xiwen's face.

"It's still a long way off. Is it only this level? Too slow!"

On the occasion of a desperate attack, Ye Xiwen raised his hand and blocked the punch. The terrible collision turned into a boundless shock wave and rushed out in all directions.

The Purple Man backed away again and again, defusing the shock wave that rushed to his body, and in front of him, Ye Xiwen didn't move at all and didn't mean to move at all.

"Is Fu Yun given by the Lord of Shengyang only this level? Then I'm so disappointed!" Ye Xiwen sneered coldly, never taking him to heart.

"Profane my god, you will regret it!" Ziren growled, his entire body burned like a fire, he was burning his life, mobilizing the most powerful force.