Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen screamed, and the Abijian in his hand instantly exploded with amazing power, and the vitality of his body was infused into it, and he was directly chopped out.

"Boom!"

Jianmang was severely slashed in this formation, countless laws were cut off in response, and the space burst with it in an instant. At this time, the power of Abijian in Ye Xiwen's hands was directly improved by several grades.

A large hole was penetrated by the large array.

"Not good!" There was a shout outside, but all of them did not expect that Ye Xiwen was so fierce. With a sword, they broke through the elaborate array they had set up. They thought it was enough to kill Ye Xiwen. This large array alone is enough to completely suppress Ye Xiwen.

"Reinforce the large array, absolutely not let him come out!" Only hearing the roar of Da Zizaitian, the hole that was split by Ye Xiwen, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, many filthy gases appeared between heaven and earth, and began to pollute Ye Xiwen. These filthy gases were drawn directly from the entire abyss. I don’t know how many years of negative power and dark breath have accumulated. All swept out.

Even the King of God, who has been contaminated with such a level of filth, must be completely contaminated, either mad, or completely explode to death, no other end.

Under the attack of this filthy atmosphere, the hidden king even began to feel uncomfortable.

He had to do his utmost to resist the attack of this filthy gas, and at the same time that the filthy gas attacked, many demon heads suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, all of which had been affected or fell here. The master's resentment has now completely transformed into a demon, and he has been asking for life.

This force is terrifying.

"Only to such a degree?" Ye Xiwen didn't care, opened the realm of time robe, and enveloped the people, and suddenly those filthy odors could not invade the people.

The Hidden King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Among these people, his cultivation practice was the most obvious one, so he was the most unbearable.

I couldn't help but feel shocked in my heart. With his status today, I can't bear the attack of these filthy odors. If I change the ordinary god king, I'm afraid I can't escape this robbery.

However, Ye Xiwen also seemed more mysterious and unpredictable.

Ye Xiwen's body is constantly blooming, and every light directly annihilates a devil. These are just the resentment of some masters. Whatever the reason, Ye Xiwen, even if there is no time robe, only the strength of Ye Xiwen's body Blood is enough to kill them all, and he will not be his opponent at all.

These filthy qi and the devil had been thrown into the street before they entered Ye Xiwen. The filthy qi also started to burn. Nanming's fire seemed to have received nourishment, and it burned into a sea of ​​fire.

Nanming Lihuo is the nemesis of these filthy and gloomy powers, all burning a fine light.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all. Just when he was about to wave the Abi sword in his hand again, suddenly, a big gray hand appeared above the sky dome, and it was suppressed sharply, and he grabbed it hard against the top of Ye Xiwen's head. A force of terror, almost as if the emperor had recovered, had a source of breath in it.

Innumerable death and filthiness condensed in this big hand and bombarded Ye Xiwen.

Tao, this big hand is Tao!

Ye Xiwen immediately reacted, and there was an emperor's breath in it, which immediately made Ye Xiwen react.

He immediately screamed, rushed straight up, and stepped out a lot of clouds under his feet, just like a flat-step green cloud, directly punched hard at this dead gray big hand.

"Boom!"

With an amazing collision, an amazing death power erupted from the dead gray hand, as if all the laws of death between heaven and earth were mobilized at once, and it fell down, and the earth and the earth shook and shook.

Although Ye Xiwen did not use the Abi Sword, the time robe on his body was also not to be outdone. The power of countless time has transformed the kingdom of time gods, competing with the opponent's death law.

The world and the earth moved with the shaking, and even the entire large array of shaking was boiling.

"Ye Xiwen, do you think we will know that you have a weapon, but you are not prepared at all?" There was a voice of great complacentness outside the large array.

There is full confidence in the discourse, whether there is a Taoist in hand, it is basically two completely different concepts, his strength can be said to be the roost among the heavens and the world, and it is also a top strong under the emperor. .

With the Daoqi, his strength is even more rapid, and it is impossible to suppress Ye Xiwen.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful, that is the holy hand of the dark bodhi!" Ye Mo was well-informed and recognized the origin of this dead gray hand for the first time, but his face was still a bit suspicious.

"Isn't this hand rumored to be sealed into the endless void exile? How can it still appear here?"

Ye Xiwen's whole body shook slightly, unloading that monstrous power of terror, but the legend of this dark bodhi holy hand emerged in his mind.

According to rumors, this holy hand belonged to a powerful and powerful carry-on device belonging to the heavenly generation, known as the Lord Bodhi.

This dark bodhi holy hand is made from the bodhisattva Lord. Between the world and the earth, the bodhi tree itself is a rare phoenix. It is one of the powerful god trees in mythology and legend. Among them, the dark bodhi tree is even more ancient. It is rare, and there is only that one in ancient times.

It is the Lord Bodhi who walked through the seeds of the bodhi tree found in the heavens and the world after he got the way, and then planted the dark bodhi tree after secretly planting it in the dark land.

In the end he practiced this dark bodhi tree with this dark bodhi tree.

This sacred hand was also infinitely powerful at that time, and it had made a name for itself.

Because of this, after the defeat of the Lord Bodhi Lord by the masters of the coalition of various races, he exiled this dark Bodhisattva hand. Why did not he choose to suppress or refine, but chose to banish the seal? It is too long to be refined.

"What can you do with Taoism? You still have a hard time fleeing today!" Ye Xiwen didn't care, he dashed again, and the whole person turned into a long dragon rushing to the sky and slamming this magic circle with his own powerful body on the spot. .

The entire large array was shaken violently under this collision, and even the heavenly clan outside looked at each other, a little surprised and unsure. What a joke, this large array even the prospective emperor can directly kill, hard Naturally, it is needless to say that even some of the emperor-level magic arrays are used, which is completely unimaginable.

Originally used by them to protect themselves, they are naturally extremely strong. The imperial emperors don't even want to break it. Ye Xiwen dared to use his own physical body to force it to be a monster in human skin.

Nowadays, who dare to underestimate Ye Xiwen today? Perhaps they still don’t think that the human race is great, but they do not dare to underestimate the super elites out of the human race, otherwise they are insulting themselves. Because they lost to Ye Xiwen not once or twice.

Just when Ye Xiwen was about to hit the big battle again, the big gray hand was photographed again, and countless laws condensed in an instant. Like a world, carrying the world’s terror power, he was facing Ye Xiwen. It fell down.

"Break me away!" Ye Xiwen shouted, unavoidably, and slammed into the big hand.

Heaven and earth are violently colliding with each other, terrifying power is still spreading.

"This is the time!"

"Ye Xiwen, today is your death time!"

Suddenly, at this moment, an amazing spear burst out of the void with the momentum of splitting the sky, and went directly to Ye Xiwen's face.

This blow has been brewing for a long time, and there is a tendency to split the sky. It has been waiting for a long time beside it, and finally shot.

"Boom!"

The blow struck three inches in front of Ye Xiwen's face directly, and was blocked by a colorful wall of time force. The guns directly penetrated the wall and almost blasted Ye Xiwen's head.

A figure with a kind of cold smile, holding a spear and looking at Ye Xiwen coldly.

But it's not who the Sky Sword is.

At the critical moment, the split-day gun shot, almost punctured Ye Xiwen through a shot, and beheaded to death in an instant. The situation can be described as the occasion of a thousand shots.

"In order to deal with me, you are really deliberate!" Ye Xiwen's fingertips jumped out of a violent sword gas and swept out, directly chopping down towards the split sky gun.

Split Sky Gun had no choice but to withdraw the long gun to block Ye Xiwen's blow.

"But it just happened at the right moment!" A figure slowly appeared on the sky dome. His right hand was the dark bodhi holy hand, but it wasn't who he was.

"Ye Xiwen, it's not just you who has made progress during this time, ha ha ha ha, I finally found the dark bodhi sacred hand according to the classics and materials, I didn't expect it to be used so soon!" Haha said with a laugh, and immediately his face dropped."But your courage is really not so big, dare to come to us!"

He is not from the inheritance of the emperor, he is a self-contained vein, and therefore there is no Taoist weapon has become his fatal weakness, and now, this weakness has been compensated by the dark bodhi holy hand, with the Taoist in hand, facing Ye Xiwen's time was undoubtedly much easier.

I don't know when to start, Ye Xiwen has become a very troublesome synonym in his heart.

"You are not sitting in the headquarters, are you not afraid of the Laocha being picked?" Ye Xiwen didn't care, just said lightly.

"They don't have this skill yet!" Da Zi Zai Tian said with a smile. "You want to delay the time? Useless, the neighborhood is already blocked by me. No one will come to save you!"

"Who said I'm going to delay time?" Ye Xiwen gave a slight look, "I'm just counting, when will you die!"

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