Chapter 2397: The peak of the long habitat
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1770 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:14:01
However, they do not have the arrogant analytical ability of the mysterious space, not to mention that even if there is, there is no such power as Ye Xiwen, and almost thousands of gods are burning wildly.
Only to be able to support such a crazy analytical method.
Others simply can't do it.
They soon discovered that they could not do Ye Xiwen at all, or that they did not know how Ye Xiwen used his means to make a profit. He could only watch the murder of Ye Xiwen’s slaughter. These illusions are crushed and then absorbed.
I know that there may be some benefits that they don’t know, but they have no way. As for whether Ye Xiwen is likely to do good things and help them get rid of the entanglement of the phantom of the law, they never thought about it. may.
However, it is not that no one has any thoughts. Collecting these pieces may be beneficial in the future. Some people even started to collect these illusions simply to stop Ye Xiwen.
Although it is only a small part, most people's goal is the huge coffin in the center, giving them less time.
After the arrival of the Tianzu army, it has been able to see the emergence of the pioneer spies, but most people have no thoughts to deal with the spies of these heavenly people.
For those who stop Ye Xiwen, he naturally does not have any kindness.
He immediately rushed out and rushed to a person who was still collecting the pieces.
"Give me death!"
He punched out and blasted an amazing torrent of martial arts and rushed to the front of the master of this long-lived environment.
The in the early days of this long-lived scene, on the spot, only felt an unprecedented amount of terror pressure that was crushed down and let him crouch in an instant.
"No, you can't kill me, I am..." His words were not finished, and they were smashed into scum by Ye Xiwen. The gods are destroyed, and they are smashed like this. Even the masters who are not dying are all badly hurt, let alone the gods of the longevity.
Then soon, there were several masters who did not believe in evil, and died in the hands of Ye Xiwen. He wanted to stand up.
Everyone soon understood it. Some people looked at him with hatred, but they did not dare to continue to compete with Ye Xiwen.
After all, these ghosts may be good, but they don't know, there is no need to catch a life.
There is no confusion for these guys. It’s much easier for Ye Xiwen to collect the fragments of these ghosts.
It's basically very smooth, and as more and more of this information is parsed, Ye Xiwen's mind can flash some pieces of memory from time to time.
In the battlefield of the Wan National War, the void is shaking, and the power of terror everywhere is like a violent ocean, sweeping out wave by wave.
Shouting and killing the sky, you can see blood everywhere.
These pieces of memory are basically the perspective of the first person. There are scenes surrounded by everywhere, and several equally sturdy survivors surround him.
That kind of battle gave Ye Xiwen a feeling of chilling.
In one fell swoop, the ones that lifted the foot and cut through the void are all innumerable rules. The collision of the kingdom of God, the destruction of a world and a world on the spot.
Countless planets are shattered in an instant, and the fire of the souls is extinguished. This is a terrible battle.
In addition to these memories. There are also some information about the sentiments of cultivation, although they are all intermittent, and there is no connection between heaven and earth. But the sentiment of the top-ranking strongman of a half-step road, even if only a little bit, is great for Ye Xiwen.
His strength is also constantly improving in one minute and one second. The more he comprehends, the faster his strength will be improved, and the peak of the long-lived period will be approaching.
At the same time, among these memories, there is also a tyrannical boxing method called
Wanfa Chuangshi Boxing, this kind of boxing method is very good. It is a kind of boxing method that Wanfa Wang himself comprehends. From those scattered memories, Ye Xiwen can see that the reason why the king of Wanfa is the most tyrannical king of the king is that Because he failed in the realm of the emperor, he survived, and he did not know how much he would be stronger than the general king.
This set of boxing methods was learned from the impact of the emperor's realm. Although it failed, the power is almost comparable to the emperor's martial arts. It is very good. If it can cooperate with the Wanfa roulette, the power will be able to rise. On the next step.
However, among these memories, the information of Wanfa Chuangshiquan is too small, and Ye Xiwen can only rely on the mysterious space to deduct himself.
However, as more and more of the virtual shadows he killed, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the news of this method of creation is increasing. He has some atmosphere of the heavenly people. Because Wanfa Wang is the master of the Tianzu, practicing his martial arts, it is natural to have the atmosphere of the Tianzu, which is no strange.
The killings are still going on. When Ye Xiwen killed these thousands of legal figures, the sacred and the disciples of the hunting Tianzong had already reached the deepest distance from the tomb and only a little distance. .
At this time, the civil war between many gods was also more intense. Everyone did not want other people to be cheap, and more and more masters were splashed.
And these blood have disappeared unconsciously, as if they were absorbed by the general, these people did not notice.
Even Ye Xiwen didn't, because he thought that the blood was absorbed by the phantoms of the body, but he only guessed a part because he found that when he killed all the phantoms, those The blood on the ground is still disappearing at an alarming rate. Those are the blood of the gods. They are worthless outside, and countless people want to run out of the good things that the family can’t buy.
"No, it won't be a conspiracy!" Ye Xiwen frowned, but he only frowned slightly, just when other people were still strangled, he was not idle, and finally these The imaginary shadows are all absorbed, although it is only a preliminary analysis, but it is enough to push his cultivation to the peak of the long habitat, only a little bit can really rush into the peak of the longevity.
With the memory of these kings, it has directly saved Ye Xiwen for decades or even hundreds of years.
Even Wanfa Chuangshiquan also performed a part of it. Of course, the premise is that the original source of more than 700,000 people in his hands has now been consumed, leaving only tens of thousands of gods.
However, he does not regret it. Only strength is the most important thing.
His strength is stronger than before, and confidence is naturally more.
"You two are more careful, I am afraid there will be any changes!" He voiced to Yun Yunxi and Moganna, two of whom were one of the few who had not been stunned.
After the account was finished, Ye Xiwen was about to take some action, but he heard only a huge roar. Many of the Tianzu fighters had already poured into the hall, and it seemed to be endless.
Many of the gods that were smothering stopped immediately, and everyone was stunned. Although they had already thought of it, but when they faced this moment, they were still a bit stunned.
They were forced to a dead end, and they have no way out.
Chang Muxu appeared in front of everyone, with a bit of sneer on his mouth, saying: "Sure enough, it is a group of rabble, as long as you give me some space, it will kill each other. I originally had a headache for the blood sacrifice. Now it seems that It shouldn't be needed, it just happened to kill!"
The people finally realized that it was wrong, but at this time they could not care much.
Many people are not thinking about it, but they are only obscured by the interests, and perhaps they are lucky.
"Just with all of you, you want to get rid of Wanfa, you are really looking for death, kill them all!" Chang Muxu sneered, stepping out, stepping out on the spot, as if crossing the time of the past and the future In an instant, he rushed to the front of the coffin and directly caught up with the disciple of the Holy One and the Hunting Tianzong.
The two are still fighting, compared to the heavenly people who have not appeared for many years, the two forces are the real enemy, the sea.
"Booming!"
The three directly played a group. Chang Muxu relied on the power of one person to block the two. It was the use of the two.
In the violent explosion in the sky, the ground shook violently, and a formation appeared at the feet of everyone, and countless rays burst.
In these light, above the coffin, a huge roulette slowly rises up, engraved with countless quaint patterns, these patterns constitute a huge virtual shadow, an embodiment of the generation of characters.
The silver-white roulette is glamorous and noble, and the pattern runs through the entire roulette, and is arranged into a quaint pattern that no one can understand.
"Wanfa Roulette!"
Everyone’s breathing was heavy and they had been fighting for a long time, was it just for this Wanfa roulette?
Everyone's eyes were brushed and looked at the Wanfa Roulette, and they rushed over.
"Do it!" At this time, it was a big drink, and the black shadow that followed the Chang Mu virtual screamed, and many of the Tianzu warriors rushed in and fought with these gods.
Many are just half-god peaks, but they fight with the gods by battle.
And many of the gods of the heavens are directly rushing in and killing one.
It is impossible for these people to rush to help.
And that black shadow has already rushed to the front of the two people, directly dragging the two people, shouted: "Less master, here is handed over to me, waiting for you to take the Wanfa roulette and slay them. !"
"I want to accept the Wanfa Roulette and asked if I didn't!" (To be continued.)
Ps: There are only two more today, don't wait, I will think about the plot, the idea is a bit messy!