Martial God Space

The rise of the mythological era is beyond investigation, and his collapse is too bizarre. For a moment those innate gods who once ruled heaven and earth seem to be dead, and they don’t know what happened, and no one knows it. It's really not much.

However, judging from this Daoyi, there should be masters of the emperor level in the mythological era, but it may also be inherited from the chaotic era, which is too long to be understood.

However, according to legend, the practice system in the mythological era is completely different from that of the present. In addition, it is a self-contained practice, with congenital supernatural power as the main practice method.

Ye Xiwen is very interested. After all, he has reached the point where he can learn from each other's miraculous martial arts, and it may not necessarily be different.

"Relax, he can't live. I am interested in the things of the mythological era, maybe I can see a completely different path!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance now!"

Ming Zun shouted, and shot directly, and one shot was a dazzling brilliance, coming straight to Ye Xiwen's face. This was the rhythm of striking Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!"

This blow directly hit the three inches in front of Ye Xiwen, and was blocked by the enchantment spread out by the time robe. This blow was very strong, and the time robe that was directly hit was trembling.

It's simply not as powerful as most people can imagine.

"Humph!"

Unable to achieve merit in one blow, Ming Zun sneered, without hesitation, rushed forward, and punched Ye Xiwen with a punch.

Fisting force formed a huge beam of light, rushed to Xiaohan, and diffused countless huge lights, each of which was like an ancient ancient mountain, exuding unimaginable power.

I can imagine how terrible this punch is.

It hasn't blasted, just relying on coercion, let the world and the world shake violently.

The power of this punch allowed many of the formations in the Divine Court to automatically recover for resistance. Compared with the present, the former Zun Zun really did not do his best at this time. Perhaps for him, in the Divine Court at the time, I couldn't find an opponent worth fighting for.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen raised his hand to block the fist. The two emperors confronted each other, and the world and earth followed the wailing and trembling, the shock wave spread out, and many people who wanted to watch the battle at close range could not help but retreat.

But soon, they felt that the horrible coercion stopped almost immediately, a formation formed in front of them, and a large formation was formed almost immediately, bringing everyone in the entire battlefield. Give it protection.

As for those undead, there is naturally no such protection, and in the aftermath of the battle between the two, they are almost instantly wiped out.

No matter how many people beheaded before, these undeads seemed to be inexhaustible sandpaper, but now it is only a trick, so that these undeads are mostly killed and wounded, and the remnants of the Netherworld mixed in them are also hugely lost.

Soon, Zun Zun also noticed Ye Xiwen's rear hand, and couldn't help but be furious: "Ye Xiwen, even daring to distract me from fighting with me, I'm really looking for death!"

He was so angry that Ye Xiwen didn't put him in his eyes at all. Chiguoguo hit his face.

"Give me death, the hand of death!" His wide palm fell down towards Ye Xiwen, and each finger was like a mountain. The endless air of death diffused from it and formed in the sky. A huge ghost image of the Ming Emperor reversed life and death and cut Yin and Yang.

Each finger is formed by condensing the power of death without knowing how much, and contains the great magical power of Nether Way, condensed into a strand, and directly covered down towards Ye Xiwen.

This palm actually seemed to lock the heavens and all the realms, with an unimaginable power, so that Ye Xiwen could not escape, and he could not avoid.

Faced with this blow, Ye Xiwen stood still, letting this big hand fall down, and collapsed everywhere, and the world and earth were wailing and ruining, and the world and earth were not enduring forever, but also had their own prosperity and their own Destruction is like life and death.

It can be seen that this Mingzun has studied the way of death to a quite amazing extent.

On Ye Xiwen's body, the robe of time erupted with an astonishing burst of light. The power of time was like a big invisible hand, and the broken world hit by the power of death was completely stabilized at this time.

It can't be broken at all.

"You also took me a punch, six reincarnations!"

As soon as Ye Xiwen came up, it was also a trick with huge power. After a punch, the world and heaven and earth were violently sensational.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's six reincarnations and the hand of death collided fiercely. In an instant, the endless light burst out. For a time, the world collapsed, and the terrifying tide formed completely overwhelmed the army of undead, and the remnants of the underworld were also in an instant. It's clean to die.

Ming Zun didn't care about the life and death of these people at all, but it was just some ants cannon fodder. What if they died?

For the emperor, these are just ants. As long as Ye Xiwen is killed, the world is his. There are as many subordinates as he wants.

Ye Xiwen blocked Ming Zun's attack with a single blow. The shock wave of the collision had not yet fallen on the Shenting paper, and was completely wiped out by the formations arranged by Ye Xiwen.

Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Ye Xiwen still had the mind to do such a thing during the fierce battle, obviously it should be easy to deal with, and it should not be difficult to deal with Ming Zun.

The other Tianjiao supreme, looking at the two people in the battle at this time, the mood is particularly complicated, they should have been the same generation of talent pairs, but now, they are far behind by the two.

One is an emperor, one is not an emperor, this is the gap between heaven and earth.

On the mountain inside the shrine, seeing her husband return safely, Li Chenxi couldn't help crying, even though she rarely cried with her current practice, but this time it was different.

During such a long time, there have been various rumors, saying how Ye Xiwen has been, how to make him not worried, even the enemy hit the door, almost even the youngest daughter was taken away, which made him not to worry .

Now that she finally saw her husband was okay, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, Daddy!" Xiao Yueyaer also saw her father in battle outside. For her, she didn't understand the complicated things. The thing that she was raided by her and was so scared that she cried so much was completely forgotten. Rear.

When I saw Ye Xiwen's return, I was very happy.

Outside, fierce fighting is still happening, just now it is just the beginning.

"Ye Xiwen, you're too big!" Ming Zun said indifferently and mercilessly, and then he slid down towards Ye Xiwen again. Under the bonus of the mysterious Taoist clothing, the power surged.

This is why the emperor who has just become an emperor can only be at the bottom of the emperor. Except for the cultivation of the same thing, the more important thing is that there is no Taoist. The situation will automatically open a huge gap.

This blow directly penetrated the world, and the quasi-imperials also felt how extraordinary this blow was, almost like a big dragon with open teeth and claws tearing open the world, suddenly penetrated Xiaohan, and rushed into the galaxy Among them, then this finally fell on Ye Xiwen.

"What kind of blow was this? Just now he didn't exhaust his full strength. How could his strength be so strong?"

"Diverse is definitely not an opponent!"

"Too strong, so strong!"

Many people felt the horror of this blow, especially the prospective emperors. They deeply realized the gap between themselves and the emperor. From now on, if they do not become emperors, this day can't be passed.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen just raised his hand and crushed this amazing attack.

Yes, it was crumbling. Everyone seemed to think that he was wrong. Ye Xiwen crunched the attack of Ming Zun, not just simply blocking it.

What does this mean? Although Emperor Wu was not in the heavens and the world in recent years, his cultivation behavior became more and more unfathomable, and it was simply unimaginable tyranny.

"Tuoda? I don't think at all, Zunzun, if you only have such strength, then next year will be your day of death!"

Ye Xiwen has always been in the state of passive defense, but no one thinks that he is out of passive defense because he can't beat it. On the contrary, although it is only passive defense, he has the upper hand.

And now, he finally fought back. After Ye Xiwen crushed the attack of Ming Zun, he directly attacked and killed Ming Zun. In one step, he crossed the long starry sky and came to Ming Zun. It fell like a sword.

Under this hand knife of Ye Xiwen, Mingzun's body-protecting mana is not an opponent at all, but it is disintegrating and melting between heaven and earth.

And Ye Xiwen, as if transformed into the most tyrannical and terrible existence in the world, was directly imprinted on Ming Zun's body.

"Boom!"

Ming Zun was hit by a blow, and suddenly backed away, only to feel a burst of blood in his chest, an incredible look flashed in his eyes. Just just a normal blow from Ye Xiwen, but for him, it was a serious blow.

If it wasn't for the Dao, which was worn by him at the critical time, he was blocked from attacking. I'm afraid that by this time, he had already been hit hard by Ye Xiwen and hurt his vitality.

His pupils contracted slightly. Obviously at this time, he finally found out that he had underestimated Ye Xiwen and could belittle his godly master.