Martial God Space

The whereabouts of Ye Xiwen is itself an object that many interested people are looking for. Whether it is to kill this genius or to seize all the wealth in him, it can be said that he must be killed.

In particular, Ye Xiwen was left alone, and did not act with the team of Huashenyuan.

This is his biggest mistake.

It’s just that Emperor Qi is vast and vaster than any other world. It’s too difficult to find someone who wants to hide, not to mention Ye Xiwen also used Heavenly Emperor’s refining tactics to hide his figure all at once. No one else can find his whereabouts.

Therefore, in the previous six years, no one knew where Ye Xiwen was, and in this year, Ye Xiwen appeared all of a sudden. Although it appeared all over the place from time to time, it still made countless people feel the heart.

In the minds of many people, Ye Xiwen is also a real target.

Ye Xiwen is also very clear about this, but what he has been waiting for is that the two of Mo Zhengde and Ao XVIII must be cut off in the emperor's heaven, otherwise, they don't know how many moths there will be.

After he successfully promoted the magic streamer to become an artifact, the power of the magic streamer increased greatly, but he was still constantly looking for some artifacts. It would be best if he could directly surrender the artifact.

However, his luck may not be very good, although he encountered a few artifacts, but none of them are artifacts.

Some artifacts are stronger than pseudo artifacts, but they are not real artifacts after all.

But he is not in a hurry, because he knows that the real big head is still behind. There is a treasure trove in the depths of Emperor Qi Tian. The loopholes hit by that time will be a real bumper harvest.

It was also the last year, and it is still a few years away. His main goal is still there. Therefore, he is also able to find the best artifacts and find the best. Look for Ao 18 and Mo Zhengde to eliminate the troubles.

While searching, he was heading towards the Qihuangtian Treasury, and now he had to set off, because Qihuangtian was so vast, even if it was his speed, if he did not go in as soon as possible, he might not be able to catch up with the time.

Moreover, Ye Xiwen also did not believe that Mo Zhengde and Ao 18 would spare the last treasure trove to spit out the gods, and at that time they must gather the emperor’s treasure trove, and then kill it.

He had just left not long after.

An incomparable breath fell directly. This is a middle-aged man with golden and fluffy hair all over his body, and he doesn't seem to know what race it is. There are a pair of meat wings behind him. It looks very powerful.

Behind him, dozens of figures flew down, and some of them turned out to be comparable to the testimony, and the rest were all cultivated as incomparably deep demigods.

These are old monsters who do not know how many years of cultivation, and their breath is extremely arrogant.

"I have finally traced this Ye Xiwen. For a year, I can hide like a mouse!" Someone behind the golden-haired middle-aged man said that he has been chasing Ye Xiwen's whereabouts for a year. His heart is naturally very resentful.

"Yes, but even the cunning fox can't fight a good hunter. Isn't he still caught up by us now? Hum, this time, let him die without a burial place!" Some people said disdainfully.

"But do we want to notify Ao XVIII of them, they must know that they had wanted this Ye Xiwen with blood!" Someone looked at the middle-aged man with golden hair.

"No, why should we inform them, what do we need to reward them? Compared with the rewards given by Long Island and Zhi Tian Zhe Tian Jiao, what is really important is that we have to plunder all the adventures of Ye Xiwen. Come here, he is so powerful, he must have inherited the luck. If we can kill him, plunder his luck, and plunder his adventures, then we will be able to use this one luck to prove it at a time. This is not good. What?" said the middle-aged golden-haired man lightly, "how many thousands of years have we worked hard, why have we been stuck at this level, and watched those younger generations surpass us one by one, on talent, who were not famous in those days? The world’s most outstanding talents, many of us are not bad about the practice of practice, but even a little bit of bad luck has made us fall short. Although I can compare with the testimony, in the end, it also does not It’s not a master of vindication. This is our last chance. If we still can’t grasp it, we will have no other way but to turn it into a cup of loess. Don’t forget that we will soon enter the five-man decay of heaven and man. We can only fight hard!"

"That's right, I can't help but my fate. I only have to fight for it. Compared with the sermon, what is a treasure trove is not important, and any good things must have a life to enjoy!"

"Yes, that's it. Ye Xiwen was killed and his adventure was plundered!"

These people roared, the horrible roar, and distorted time and space. They were all old monsters who did not know how many years they had practiced.

"Go, kill Ye Xiwen, although he is powerful, but we are not such small generations like Ao Shiba, let them see that our accumulated skills are not useless!" The middle-aged golden-haired middle-aged man shouted with meat wings behind him. Spread out directly, overwhelming, chasing the past towards the atmosphere of Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen quickly felt that a large group of people were constantly chasing him behind him, and he simply did not leave. He knew exactly what these chasers were after.

Both the masters of the major forces or the old guys have reasons to kill him.

He simply stopped, waiting quietly for the arrival of these people.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed, but it was only a dozen breathing times, and he was already chased. Dozens of figures surrounded Ye Xiwen Tuan group. The powerful breath they brought directly turned this space into powder, very terror.

Dozens of tyrannical breaths completely enveloped Ye Xiwen, without giving him the chance to escape.

"Ye Xiwen, I finally found you, but you can hide. You have been tossing and turning for more than a year!" The middle-aged man with golden hair all over his body sneered.

"It's ridiculous to hide, ha ha ha!" Ye Xiwen couldn't help sneering, looking at these people coldly."You think I don't stop, do you have a chance to find me?"

"Arrogance!"

"Looking to death, I think you are really crazy!"

These masters were furious and felt as if they were looked down upon by Ye Xiwen.

"Ye Xiwen, your strength is indeed good, but, don’t think we’ll be like Ao 18, tell the truth, no matter what you are, or Ao 18, it’s nothing. The time for your practice is too great Shallow, compared with us, you are little ones who haven't grown up yet!" said the middle-aged golden retriever with a sneer.

"You are the ancestor of the crazy lion!" Ye Xiwen recognized the golden-haired middle-aged man. "My skill is obvious, and it's much better than the time you spend!"

"If you know me, you should surrender quickly. I even beheaded the gods. You cannot be my opponent. I also cherish your talents. If you are willing to surrender, treat me as a bull, I will let you live a life, otherwise you will die here today, all your adventures, luck will fall into our hands!" The mad lion ancestor showed a somewhat satisfied smile on his face, and seemed satisfied that Ye Xiwen knew himself general.

"I really don't understand the situation. I think you are getting more and more confused, but I'm too lazy to tell you more. It was originally intended to attract Ao Shiba and Mo Zhengde, but I didn't expect to attract a group of old guys. Just take you to Li Wei, then see if there are any flies that dare to bother me!" Ye Xiwen said lightly.

"What!" The mad lion ancestor suddenly angered, Ye Xiwen completely ignored them, even saying this.

He was clearly surrounded by him, and it was him who fell into the downwind, but now it seems that he is completely in the upper hand.

"Humph, take a punch first!"

Ye Xiwen stepped out in one step, and the sky dome completely shattered under his feet. The whole body, like a tank, burst out with a punch, and the whole world was mad with clams, under his fist, wailing .

He took the lead and shot at the mad ancestor with lightning.

"you..."

The ancestor of the mad lion did not expect Ye Xiwen to be so decisive, and said that he started, and he was shocked, but his response was not slow. He reacted quickly, and his five fingers squeezed his fists.

"Mad Lion Fist!"

The fist turned into a huge lion, and then rushed towards the humane world that Ye Xiwen blasted out.

"boom!"

After a collision by Peng Lie, the huge golden lion blasted by the ancestor of the mad lion was hit by Ye Xiwen's humane world. There was no way to resist it, and he was completely defeated.

His boxing intention was broken on the spot, and it was at this time that Ye Xiwen's boxing continued unabated, and he directly fought against the mad lion ancestor.

"Boom!"

There was a huge symphony of gold and iron symphony, and then only the scream of the mad lion ancestor was heard, and the roar was shaking, and his entire arm was completely transformed into blood mist in the sound of'Karakala' , Burst on the spot.

The unimaginable power of terror is rampant.

"Oh, uh!"

The ancestor of the crazy lion backed up again and again, covering the wound that had been blasted, and looked at Ye Xiwen with fright.

He never imagined that Ye Xiwen was so strong that he couldn't even take Ye Xiwen's punch.

How could it be so strong!