Chapter 2295: Punch two

The figure of a tall and beautiful stalwart emerged from the void, which is the breath of the gods, and the heroic.
"It’s just an old and undead old thief!" Ye Xiwen squinted and said calmly, "You can't even kill, I don't know why I am invincible!"
Everyone seems to be scared by Ye Xiwen's words, holding their breath, and they feel the pressure to suffocate. They can't imagine someone facing a god, but they dare to be so arrogant.
What is the god, the is the existence of the eternity, the eternal immortal existence.
They are means of extravagance and unparalleled tyranny.
Ordinary people even have to mention the name of the gods, because even in the ends of the earth, ordinary people mention that the gods will be perceived by him, this is the supreme power of the gods.
"Hey, I think you are too proud to forget!"
"Come today, do you still want to go?"
Daddy, in the side of the Lord of Shengyang, two very old figures appeared, do not know what kind of race, the body exudes a heart-warming atmosphere, this breath makes people have a suffocating, even difficult to breathe feel.
This kind of atmosphere even makes ordinary people feel a kind of pressure like a god.
Especially if the gold does not change, the face is suddenly changed, because he remembers very clearly that after the array of leaves left by the outermost Ye Xiwen was broken, these two old goods, one person and one, will easily Optimum and Feiyunbao. The defensive array has been broken, and this method is almost comparable to the gods, with the terrible power unimaginable to ordinary people.
"The owner of the castle is careful, these two old goods are not good!"
He quickly reminded that at this time, Ye Xiwen was their only savior and they had to be careful.
Ye Xiwen’s mouth was picked, and the repair of these two old goods, he saw it at a glance, actually it is comparable to the existence of the testimony. The winner of Shengyang City can actually recruit such a level of masters. Obviously, it is also an extraordinary means. It is indeed not a leisurely figure.
"I haven't been able to kill you before. Now it just makes up for the shortcomings of the past and kills you!" The two old goods said coldly.
"The people who dare to provoke us in Shengyang City are basically like this. Are we already sleeping for too long, so that you newcomers will dare to provoke the majesty of Shengyang City!"
"brush!"
These two old goods have been brushed forward and rushed over, with an earth-shattering power, to kill Ye Xiwen in one breath.
Their bodies are skyrocketing. Like two prehistoric monsters, the horror is very horrible, purple scales appearing all over the body, and the radiance is shining in the sun.
These two horrible divinities almost cross the void in the flesh, although they are old, but the combat power is superior, plus the experience of the old road. Even when it was at the peak of the beginning, it was not a difference.
"Just take two of you, give me a roll!"
Ye Xiwen screamed and punched five fingers. The golden power of the force emerged from his fingers, and instantly blasted out the golden blood and swept through the sky, shaking the sky.
Humanity punches are punched out and brave. Directly turned into a terrible human world, suppressed, in front of such boxing power. All the resistance, it seems so naive, so vulnerable.
"Hey!"
Ye Xiwen was born and blasted to two people. All the offensives of the two men were crushed under the suppression of the human world that Ye Xiwen blasted, and then the human world was suppressed to them.
"puff!"
"puff!"
They both squirted almost pure golden blood, and then the body flew out. The bones of the whole body were broken by Ye Xiwen, and the body collapsed in the void. The blood was atomized into a mist. Come.
One punch, only one punch, these two old goods comparable to the testimony were killed by Ye Xiwen, without any resistance.
Even Ye Xiwen’s bottom line has not been tried.
He just couldn't stop sneer. Although these two old goods are comparable in their combat effectiveness, they have obviously passed the peak period. They entered the five-day decline of the heavens and the people, and the combat power was a little bit worse than the peak.
Among the people in the Emperor's Heaven, who are not better than these two old goods, even if it is a nameless dragon, it is far from these two old goods, it is not his opponent.
Among the masters who are comparable to the Tao, these two old goods are basically the bottom. The old and the weak and Ye Xiwen are just like the ratio of the prime minister. It is not looking for death. The so-called fist is afraid of being young. This is the truth.
The golden power of the gods rushed over him, and the power of the gods swept through them. Ye Xiwen stepped forward toward the city of Shengyang.
"He... He even proved it?" Someone exclaimed, trembled and said, the sermon and the undocumented, that is completely two extremes, completely two positions.
Even if it is comparable to the sermon, the combat power is no less than the master of the sermon, but the status is better than the master of the sermon level, it is completely one day.
In the hidden valley, the master of the sect is a high-level personnel, and the master of the sect is not the only one who is comparable to the sect. At most, it is only the middle-level personnel.
Therefore, many people are exclaimed. If Ye Xiwen is also a god, the situation is completely different. The gods, this is a war, not the legendary war they can involve.
The most surprising are the masters of Optimus Fortress and Feiyun Fort. Their Fortresses have become stronger. They have actually proved that they are the most clear of the details of Ye Xiwen, but it is just a few that have just entered the Shenshenyuan. The newcomer of the year, and actually proved, this is what it is.
But then there was a ecstasy, followed by a half-god peak and a fortress who followed a sermon. This future is completely different.
The gods will last forever, and eternal will not die. As long as the gods do not die, their Optimus Fortress and Feiyun Fort will last forever.
The status in the blood prison is completely different. Maybe there is a chance to enter the testimony.
They have reason to be completely excited.
"I didn't expect that you actually proved the road, and you really put the tiger back to the mountain!" Shengyang City owner squinted, killing and overflowing.
"I said it, don't send some small cockroaches. For me, it's useless!"
Ye Xiwen said coldly, step by step.
"It’s just two wastes. If you die, you will die. How can you!" said the owner of Shengyang City, who cares for it, and his heart is as cold as a stone.
Two extremely important men died and did not make him slightly moved.
"The two wastes are dead. I don't care at all. Whenever you are under my control, there are ten such wastes on the top!"
The owner of Shengyang City said slowly that his idea is to earn Ye Xiwen’s income, as long as there is such a war, and the top ten such wastes.
As for Ye Xiwen’s dissatisfaction, then he will be able to convince him.
"It's really cold!" Ye Xiwen said with a squint. It is obvious that the coldness of the city of Shengyang is far more than his imagination, and the heart of the stone is a must-have for the great cause.
Ye Xiwen does not think so.
"If you want to control me, just look at whether you have this ability!"
"Hey, let's try it!" Shengyang City Lord finally shot, on top of his head, a huge incomparable city pool up and down up and down, that looks like it is not the present Shengyang City, he It turned out that Shengyang City was used as a musical instrument to use the power of countless people to suppress the opponent. It is indeed a very difficult guy.
One by one, the power of the red dust fell down and protected him.
"boom!"
The main face of Shengyang City is cold and cold. There is no meaning of nonsense with Ye Xiwen. The punch is directly blasted, the boxing is flashing, and the cover is overwhelming. It is deafening and heavy. It is like a wave. It is endless, and people only feel it. A terrible feeling like death.
Powerful punches came from all over the place, and this punching force showed signs of avenues, inscribed with traces of avenues, and waves of waves, like a big river.
Everyone felt a sudden pressure to fall over and over, and couldn’t help but feel incomprehensible. Even in an instant, people felt like they were crouching. This is the pressure of the gods, and those who have not yet entered the testimony are When faced with the true master of the gods, it is always inevitable to feel short.
In the face of such a terrible attack, Ye Xiwen was not flustered, and the shadow of the faintly cherished old tree emerged behind him. The treasure was solemn, and his hands pinched a seal, which turned into a sky-turn and fell.
When the sky is changing, the heavens and the earth seem to have reversed. The earth shakes and shakes for nine days.
This is also the existence of a god-like means. It is more than the master of Shengyang City. Under the confrontation of these two powerful masters, everyone clearly feels an unimaginable pressure to sweep down. It was shattered.
I have to crouch down and do my best to raise the power of the whole body to resist the pressure of both sides.
"Boom!"
The two sides collided together, the world shook, and the place where the two men played together was the core, and an unimaginable pressure spread.
The spirits are rolling, the mana is soaring, and it runs through nine days.
"Roar!"
In the eyes of Shengyang City, there was a bit of horror in the eyes. Ye Xiwen couldn’t help but immediately shouted. Behind him, there was a faint glimpse of Shengyang City, and it was necessary to use the red dust of Shengyang City. Force to deal with opponents.
Ye Xiwen is also not to be outdone, his five fingers pinch the fist, the divine power bursts out from the finger joints, turned into the power of the red dust, and instantly condensed a city of humanity, this city is extremely large, even more than a world It must be huge, and it is opposite to the Shengyang City on the top of the main city of Shengyang City, even in the slightest.
"Booming!"
A violent big collision. (To be continued.)