Chapter 579: The power of the great saint

"Well, it’s a dog!" Naha Tianguan’s main anger and laughter, even if he missed a moment, he could not catch Ye Xiwen, but the gap between Dasheng and the Holy Land is still a world apart, he turned out to be Dare so crazy.
"Give me death!" The Naha Tianguan main anger yelled, the majesty of the great saint was not tolerated, the horrible momentum poured into the sea like Ye Xiwen, all the voids under the pressure of this momentum, turned into dust.
Ye Xiwen only felt a horrible atmosphere, and the general destruction of the ruined land was over, and the heart was secretly saying that the Great Saint is really different from the Holy Land.
However, no matter how terrible the imposing manner of the Lord of Heaven, for him, it is just a breeze. Now it is not his deity here, but the stars and beasts are here, and the stars and beasts are repaired. It is already a profound and incredible point. As for the famous behemoth in the universe, it has its own pressure. The power of the lord of the tyrants may have a deterrent effect on others, but for him, It is nothing at all.
An extremely sharp sound of breaking the air, the main body of the Nahatian Pavilion, the shape of the body is like wearing a space, and suddenly rushed to the front of Ye Xiwen, the master of the great holy world has begun to faintly touch the edge of the law of space.
When moving, I used some space rules faintly, so this speed is almost unimaginable, and I can't imagine the world. I have already rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant.
It has already exceeded the range that the naked eye can see.
Ye Xiwen had a squint, but it reacted in an instant. At this time, the fist of the Naha Tianguan master has already been swung out, like a fierce beast, open the mouth of the blood, and bite toward Ye Xiwen.
The next bite on the sharp teeth can smash the void!
This is the embodiment of the main boxing of the Naha Tianguan. Not inferior to the resurrection of a fierce beast, it is a very high-level martial art that has been passed down from ancient times. It is the name of the world, all the way to the Great Holy Land, the opening of the school. Become a ancestor and create a great foundation.
The name of the star Luo Luoquan!
In the face of this kid who has repeatedly lost his face, he did not have any hands to stop, and he wanted to kill Ye Xiwen in one breath and smash it to the slag.
"Hey, is this the practice?" Ye Mo’s voice appeared in Ye Xiwen’s mind, let Ye Xiwen give a slight glimpse, knowing that the age of Ye Mo’s activity is not known how many years ago, after the fall Most of the martial arts do not know. But now that I have recognized this practice, it is obvious that this practice is extremely old.
"This is a very high-level practice of a Yaozu. I have seen a demon who has been able to display it. The power is really earth-shattering, and the punches are smashing the heavens. And this tyrant owner only gets a part of it." It’s a pity that it’s not the essence, otherwise, this practice may reproduce the world, and the Terran practice the Yaozu practice. Some are not so fit!
Ye Mo sighed and said, obviously It is a pity.
Ye Xiwen listened to a glimpse, but the movements in his hands did not stagnate. No matter what the master of the tyrants got, it was not the full version of the martial arts, but he was a great sage after all, and he was born with infinite power and above the holy world. Above, it is hard to imagine, and he relies on this incomplete method to play the name of Hehewei. He naturally does not dare to care.
Ye Xiwen's hands were full of golden light, and suddenly burst out, covering the air, the golden spirit boiling, the fierce beast rushed in directly, opened the mouth, to swallow Ye Xiwen.
"Stab!" A huge tearing sound, but see Ye Xiwen's hands reach into the mouth of the beast, and his hands were directly torn apart with golden light.
"Hey!" The fierce beast was torn in half on the spot, turning into an unconscious boxing and disappearing.
The main face of the Heavenly Pavilion revealed a few horror. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiwen turned a positive breakthrough and directly tore his boxing and cracked his attack. This is the first time he has encountered for so many years. .
In the past, even if someone can stop his boxing, no one can face it. Even if it is the same, there is almost no such positive breakthrough. After all, his boxing method is too overbearing, and everyone who knows how to avoid it has a good understanding. .
It’s just that Ye Xiwen doesn’t seem to care too much. It’s a direct method of breaking through the law, which is a way for him to crush those opponents who are not qualified.
He did not know that for Ye Xiwen, this is the most suitable method of combat for him. His hegemony has reached the peak of the seventh floor, and the body is so strong that it is incredible. Even the great saint can not directly slap him. Shoot dead.
The flesh of this star behemoth is even more terrible. The blood slaves he controls can counter the great beginning of the great saint in the early half of the great sacrament. The fundamental reason is to rely on the physical strength of the flesh, even if it is a great saint. It is very difficult to hurt him.
On the contrary, he can take unscrupulous shots, and he doesn't have to worry about anything. Even the great saint is not afraid.
The main character of the Batian Pavilion is cold and cold. "Ye Xiwen, I didn't think that you grew up so fast. Before that, you were just an ant who could only escape under my attack. I didn't put it at all." In the eyes, it’s just that you dare to provoke my dignity and provoke the dignity of the Great Holy Spirit. This is a more serious sin than killing my singer Wang Tai!"
"Is dignity more important than your disciple's life?" Ye Xiwen's mouth flashed a bit of ridiculous smile. The so-called superiors are like this. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the most important thing is life, but in their hearts. Even the face is not comparable, or even a dog next to it.
Under the holy environment are ants, this sentence is widely spread, but in the eyes of the Great Holy See, the sacred scene is different from the ants, and the one hundred sacred places are not as a big sacred opponent.
Even if this person is his apprentice, but in his heart, compared with his face, it is nothing at all. This long time is constantly chasing Ye Xiwen, in order to get justice for the apprentice, or because he feels apprentice It’s hard to say that it’s being killed and lost.
The main character of the Ba Tianguan looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, and he did not speak, but did not deny it.
Many of the surrounding warriors heard this, and they all felt chilling feelings, especially among the masters of many holy places. They usually regarded the warriors under the holy places as pigs, dogs and ants, and they were arrogant, high above, but Now in front of this great saint, it is like an ant.
Angry, but afraid to speak.
"蝼 蝼? Really think of yourself as a god? Hahahahaha!" Hey, Ye Xiwen laughed, this kind of mentality he knows very well, mastering the power far beyond ordinary people, even with other life will be indifferent, gradually Think of yourself as a godlike person.
"Ye Xiwen, you really are a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, you are really amazing, even I can't help but appreciate some of you, but it's a pity, so far, what genius is in the face of absolute strength, It’s not enough to look at it!
The main sinister of the Heavenly Pavilion said coldly, the horrible breath of the body was boiling for a moment. At that moment, it was like a peerless beast recovering, facing Ye Xiwen, who was constantly beyond his expectations. He finally stopped, and it was a tricky problem to solve Ye Xiwen.
"It’s terrible, is this the real great sage?" In the distance, many sacred masters shivered and shouted under the impetuous deterrence of the Lord of Heaven.
Although they know the horror of the Great Saint on weekdays, they know that many of them have never really seen the Great Saint shot, and they only think that the Great Saint is calculating that the hand is stronger than them, and even some arrogant. People think that if the great saint is strong, it will not be much stronger than them.
But at this moment, I really saw the anger of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion. They could not help but tremble, as if they saw the gods.
Some of the less powerful sacred warriors have been unable to withstand it. Even the powerful Bible warriors are hard-pressed, do not fall down, can not change their colors, and only a few holy places Master, there is a white robe youth, just looking at the Emperor of the Heavenly Pavilion without fear, the eyes are still faintly excited.
Not far from him, the one who was tired of daring also ran out when he was open to the glory. In the face of the imposing manner of the Lord’s tyrants, everyone seemed to be okay, and he was the blood of the beast. These momentums can be ignored at all, regardless of whether the strength is strong or not, this is the natural blood.
Everyone has a horror in the eyes, not only to the Lord of Heaven, but also to Ye Xiwen in the field. They are only subjected to the suppression of the main momentum of the Heavenly Pavilion on the periphery, but only by the way Such a terrible power, so right in the center, with most of the pressure on Ye Xiwen in the end how to support it, especially to see Ye Xiwen's look, a cloud of light and light look.
The deterrent of the great holy level has no influence on the body of his star beast.
"Boom!" The Ba Tianwu Hall once again punched out, and the vacuum was smashed in an instant. For a moment, the star Luo smashed out, and the whole piece of emptiness collapsed. The collapsed void was accompanied by the fist pressure toward Ye Xiwen. The past.
The direction of the collapse of the space is in the direction of Ye Xiwen. If it is replaced by an ordinary person, the space that collapses can make him die without a place of burial.
Ye Xiwen looks serious. This tyrant is the most horrible enemy he has ever encountered since he debuted. He is also the first master of the great sacred scene, a master of the generation who can tear his deity.
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