Martial God Space

It's all at the end. Everyone knows that although there is still a boundless thunder sea, three disasters and nine hardships continue, but it is indeed the last time.

In their view, the appearance of the old gunman also blocked Ye Xiwen's last hope. Such a terrifying existence can almost fight against Ye Xiwen at its peak.

But they did not even know that the death place in their eyes was the most terrifying link, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was the only upgrade and the greatest vitality.

The other few could not be beaten for a while, and even if they were defeated, it was irrelevant to the overall situation, so they were quickly given up by Ye Xiwen.

"Three thousand martial arts!"

Ye Xiwen shouted, splitting three thousand martial arts from his body, splitting it into three waves, and rushed towards the puppet, the beast of the fierce beast, and that big hand with a knife.

The three people were directly blocked. Although these three thousand martial arts could not cause a fatal threat to these few, it was enough to just delay for a while.

The Ye Xiwen people flew out in an instant and went in the direction of the old man who carried the gun.

Behind Ye Xiwen, all kinds of martial arts have almost turned into all kinds of visions. In order to compete for the last line of life, he has all worked hard, doing his best, and no longer keeps the slightest hand.

However, there was no slight change on his face, and he was still indifferent, just as if he was walking in his back garden as indifferent and calm.

But in his hand, he made an outrageous move that made Qiankun's palm explode. This is the most powerful move in his hand, and there is also the blessing of the eye of the punishment. The power has improved a level.

With this palm, Ye Xiwen burned a third-level dragon vein. It can almost be said that Ye Xiwen took all the details of a great church with this palm.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's palm was fast and anxious. It almost seemed to fall down with the power of the world. The old gunman wanted to attack first, but it was obviously no way, too late. It could only be a counterattack.

"when!"

When he raised his gun, Yuye Xiwen collided.

There was a huge roar, and Mars splashed out, and the old man of the gun stepped back several times, and finally finally stopped.

It was the first time that Ye Xiwen had fallen into a disadvantageous position for the first time. However, this was just the beginning. Ye Xiwen fell down again with a stroke of fortune. This time it was even more terrifying than before.

Directly burned the aura of a second-level dragon vein!

And the old man with the gun had just stood firm, Ye Xiwen was already reading the culling, and had not even completely stood firm, but he was not ready at all.

Not to mention, Ye Xiwen suddenly increased his strength, so that he was not ready at all, or the strength of the last time he fought to fight, this time he ate a bored loss.

Because he didn't know, the power of Ye Xiwen's fortune-made Qiankun had a great relationship with the number of dragon veins he eventually injected. The more dragon veins he injected, the stronger the power.

"Boom!"

This time, he didn't just take a step back, but flew out completely, just like a meteor, directly flew into the robbery cloud, and directly crashed the robbery cloud into a huge hole.

Ye Xiwen was even more reluctant, and rushed to the chase, directly chasing into the robbery.

The robbery cloud seemed to be irritated. When he started to knock down the thunderstorm madly, he had to beat Ye Xiwen to death.

However, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all at this time. He gritted his teeth and tried his best, and he fell down with another trick, Qiankun. This time, he simply burned a first-order dragon vein.

Although it is an increase from level to level, as far as the attack power is concerned, it is even more multiplied. It is almost the same as the geometric multiple. The combat power soars instantly.

It can't be calculated by ordinary reason.

"Boom!"

This time, Ye Xiwen slapped it directly with his backhand and slapped it hard on the old man who carried the gun. This time the old man who carried the gun couldn't even react.

The strength of this gunman has reached the peak of the emperor, which can be compared with Ye Xiwen at the peak, but that does not include Ye Xiwen's situation to improve the combat effectiveness of Qiankun, which has clearly exceeded the limit.

The old man's flesh broke up on the spot, and no blood spewed out. However, at the moment when Ye Xiwen exploded, he clearly saw that the core of it was a martial arts seal, which was summoned by heaven.

But in the next moment, this old man was reorganized again, as if there was no damage, all the losses were made up by Heavenly Dao in an instant.

This is also the most terrifying place for this old gunman, immortal, endless mana, even more terrible than when he was alive, and even more difficult to deal with.

But now that Ye Xiwen has seen the mark of martial arts, he knows how to deal with the old gunman. Although his physical body is immortal and his mana is endless, his mark of martial arts is unique and most vulnerable. Yes, as long as his martial arts mark is broken, then he will die as arrogantly as possible.

"What is this trick, why is it so scary!"

In the distance, the emperor only felt that his whole body was trembling. When Ye Xiwen used his power to make Qiankun's palm, his already outstanding fighting power had improved several grades again, and it looked even more terrifying, and they looked cold in the back.

"He actually hides his strength, this should be his true peak fighting power!"

Someone said dumbfounded, as if a bit unable to accept Ye Xiwen's own strength was so arbitrarily set, such terrible strength, in exchange for them, I am afraid that even this palm can not stand.

However, they can also see that the cost of this palm is not small, otherwise in Ye Xiwen's case, it should have been used long ago. If so, the Heavenly Tribulation will end much earlier.

"It's really sad. Until now, have these juniors not even known the fame of Hua Tianjun's fame?" A sigh was mixed among these people, but no one knew.

"It's a little interesting for this kid. For so many years, Qiankun, the ruined cult, hasn't even been recorded in the dynasty, where did he get it!"

At the time when there was a lot of discussion, Ye Xiwen's fourth palm had already been shot down, or at the cost of a first-class dragon vein, the collapse of the old gunman flew out on the spot, and his body broke apart. moment.

Countless sword lights radiate from Ye Xiwen's head, and they condense in the sky, and then turn into a terrible sword tactic. They fell down fiercely and hit the martial arts mark directly on the spot.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, even if Ye Xiwen was dispersed by the flesh, there was no trace of pain in the flesh. The old man's face showed a very painful expression.

Obviously Ye Xiwen had hit his key points and found his weakness.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiwen once again applied the old tricks, he directly cracked a huge crack on this martial arts mark, and the light emitted was also dimmed a lot.

This seemingly immortal existence, but also has his weaknesses, as long as he was caught, Ye Xiwen also played between applause.

It seems easy, but it is not what ordinary emperors can do. The simplest point is that they can't find the palm of the fortune. Even in the emperor realm, there are several martial arts that can enhance their strength without side effects.

Even if they did, they could not have the richness of Ye Xiwen, and they could destroy all the details of a great church in one palm, enough to make everyone desperate.

If it's not really rich, how many people can afford it.

For the emperor alone, I am afraid that I will find no one but Ye Xiwen!

He is not only the first emperor of strength, but also the first of wealth, but the words of Tianzun are another matter.

It can be said that although it seems to be nothing, this is something that belongs to Ye Xiwen alone, and only he can do it.

This day, only he can survive alone, the others, change one, die one!

But really speaking, if you are someone else, you don't have to go through such a terrible sky-tribulation.

The old man who carried the gun was very strong, responded quickly, and the realm was even more ridiculous, but his own strength limited his performance. Although the Heavenly Tribulation was terrible, it was only Heavenly Tribulation, and it was impossible to have anything far beyond his own. Strength to test.

In this respect, Ye Xiwen's strong point was that he finally caught the opportunity.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen even gave a heavy hand, and every time his palm could smash the rain curtain formed by thunderstorm, the sky dome collapsed to a large extent.

On the other side, whether it is a puppet, a beast of a beast, or that big hand holding a knife, it seems that Ye Xiwen has reached the key, and naturally refuses to let this key pass, killing crazy, Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial incarnations seem to be strong and seemingly many, but they can't stop the three already mad existences, not to mention they don't need to worry about damage at all.

As long as the task can be completed, it seems that everything is worthwhile.

This time, Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial arts incarnations are becoming fewer and fewer, and Ye Xiwen, who is fighting, has no time to distract from the more three thousand martial arts incarnations.

Time is getting more and more urgent, depending on which side succeeds first.

Ye Xiwen knew this, so he insisted on clenching his teeth, even though the surging mana almost overwhelmed everything, he persisted.

I don't know how many times it has been bombarded, and the marks of the martial arts have been densely cracked.

"Last blow!" Ye Xiwen yelled and took a shot of the martial arts mark with a palm.

"Boom!"

This mark of martial arts shattered!

With the shattering of the martial arts mark, he could feel that the Heavenly Tribulation was finally over.