Martial God Space

"Okay, very good!" Gong Yang Yongfeng continued to make good, his face was already blue, his eyes were burning, he was burning in anger, and he wanted to burn through Tianzhu. His close disciples were abolished of martial arts, although they did not die, but in him The heart is no different from the dead, and there is no difference at all.

His life's hard work was completely ruined at this moment. He never thought about it. The reason why he would bring such a disaster is related to his connivance of his disciples on a weekday. If he does not continue to condone on weekdays, he will not The disciples of the disciples will be tempted to bully and weaken, and they will not even attract Ye Xiwen.

He only thinks that this is the fault of this person!

In a sense, this disciple and the ram Yongfeng are basically in the same line.

What kinds of disciples will naturally have what kind of teachers, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered together to be the same reason.

"Your disciple is also looking for a dead end!" Ye Xiwen sneered and said again and again, this ram Yongfeng is actually a master of the late Dasheng, in the end it has undergone countless years of cultivation, if it is under normal circumstances, Ye Xiwen is mostly not him. The opponent can only escape from the wild, unless it is called the star of the behemoth, it is possible to defeat him.

However, he has now entered the five-day decline of the heavens and the humans. All aspects have gone from the peak state, and all of them have fallen to an unprecedented decline. The whole body is covered in a rotten atmosphere that ordinary people cannot see.

Now he may just be able to maintain the peak of the mid-south, and it will continue to decline over time. This is the normal life and death. When the five evils of the heavens come, the warriors who have never experienced the old age in a lifetime will suddenly experience the aging of a lifetime in a short time, and then die completely.

"If you expect him to inherit your clothes, then you will die early. The province will be mad out of the grave!" Ye Xiwen did not hesitate to laugh at the lord Yongfeng's eyes. I would have chosen such a person as my own ancestor, although there is no need for a great good. But at least the mind must be mature and firm, and people like this are simply flowers growing up in a greenhouse. Can not afford any embarrassment, looks powerful, in fact, it is just a paper tiger, Ye Xiwen simply can not see.

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Or the ram Yongfeng hand-pushed out, the whole ground rumbling and shaking, and a huge wooden gun penetrated from the ground. Go straight to the foot of Ye Xiwen, and you must puncture Ye Xiwen into two halves.

This is the practice of Qian Zhizong. Compared with Yao Wang, Qian Zhizong is more pure, and it is constantly cultivating things like spiritual fruits and heavenly treasures. Most of the plants that were planted were sold to Dang Xiumen, such as Wang Gu, in exchange for various other resources.

"Drink!" Ye Xiwen screamed, and the splattered eyes were full of war. Since he was pushed into the half-step mid-peak peak, he still had no chance to try it out.

However, the ram of the present, Yongfeng, now only has the strength of the peak of the mid-sacred period, but after all, it is the late stage of the great saint, on combat effectiveness. I am afraid that it is enough to sweep all the mid-south.

After entering the Great St., few people can cultivate all the way. Even for many people, entering the Great Saint is a kind of luck. After entering, it is very possible to have no life for a long time.

Ye Xiwen also believes that combat power can stand at the peak of the middle of the great saint. This battle is enough to confirm what he thinks. Even he wants to use this war to sharpen himself and break through in the battle. It may be just a moment. Can break through.

What he is asking for now is a battle that is evenly matched.

At the foot of Ye Xiwen, the golden divine liquid began to emerge, which was like a huge wave, crushed down.

"Rumble!" The golden waves and the blue wooden guns rumbling together, and they made a terrible scream, as if they were crushed. The blue wooden guns broke through the waves and rushed in.

"Boom!" A roar, the wooden gun instantly turned into a powder, was drowned by the golden waves, the first time, Ye Xiwen slightly prevailed.

The ram Yongfeng was completely angered. As a great saint, he did not know how many years he practiced. In Qianzhizong, he was almost one person under the status of 10,000 people. Even the current lord was among his younger generations. Younger generation.

He can be imagined in the position of Qian Zhizong. He has always been a person who has been admired by thousands of people. He has not been so ignored and scorned, and most importantly, this person has also abolished his most beloved disciple. The disciple who was regarded as a tribute to him.

He is already being blown up soon, and he can’t wait to eat his meat!

The golden **** wave at the foot of Ye Xiwen turned into a dawn, and rose up. It turned out to be toward the outer universe. He didn't want to fight here, the power of the great holy level, even if it is the nest of Yaowang Valley, not Knowing how many tactics are arranged is also expected to cause great damage. This is not Ye Xiwen’s original intention.

"Want to go, think about it!" Gong Yang Yongfeng saw Ye Xiwen flew out and suddenly chased him out. He had a blue gourd in his hand, spewing out the blue gas of the sky, and turned out a wooden gun, overwhelming. From the beginning, like a wave of blue, I immediately covered it toward Ye Xiwen.

The atmosphere of the big star where Yaowang Valley is located is far from being comparable to the real martial arts. Even one tenth is not there. Ye Xiwen is just a moment of effort, and he has already flown out of the atmosphere. At this time, the endless wood gas behind him. The formation of the wooden gun frenzy has also swept.

Out of the universe, Ye Xiwen shot without any scruples, turned back, a fist slammed out, turned out a big star, when the air rumbled down, it was like a grinding disc, when the air was crushed down, by his fist The wooden guns that were touched turned into endless pieces on the spot, scattered in the universe.

Gong Yang Yongfeng's movements are also very fast, but the time before and after the foot, has already chased over, suddenly shocked, his offensive, was actually broken open.

He originally wanted to catch up and just want to be in case. In his eyes, he did not really put Ye Xiwen in his eyes. Regardless of being a half-step, he could compare with him.

His eyes are naturally much stronger than those of the scattered ones. At a glance, Ye Xiwen is only a half-step, not to put him in his eyes. He is also convinced that he has abolished his martial arts. Of course, his disciples know very well, and they are only holy places. When they encounter a half-step sacred sacred, it is true that there is no Anbafan to deal with.

I just didn't expect that when I just came up, I saw such a horrible scene. The gourd in his hand was the great sacrament that he had practiced for many years. Although he had no right to launch, Ye Xiwen broke open the offensive scene. Still let his heart glimpse, but then, anger again rushed to the heart.

In the heart, I hate Ye Xiwen. If you can't give him a corpse, it's hard to stop the hatred.

The momentum of his whole body was launched, and the power of a strong sacred sacred swept out. The sacred or holy sacred warriors who later chased it, felt the feeling of shaking for a while, an endless The power swept out, the sky, the earth, the ocean, the stars, the sun and the moon, all felt in a moment.

Compared with the current outbreak, the breath of the great saint is nothing at all.

Because when the five people are declining, the blood will quickly fail and disappear in a short period of time. Therefore, once the five people are down, all the common practices of the military are to condense the blood and blood. It's easy not to shoot, because once you shoot, it's hard to add, it will speed up their aging.

It is as if a person is injured and looks good as it was, but in fact it consumes the unsegmented cells that were originally stored. The same is true of the military, the blood and skill consumed, in the previous period, They can all be added, but once they enter the five-day decline of the heavens, it is really less to use.

It is like the old master's head, survived by a special secret method, and reduced the attenuation of blood to the lowest level. But after the last battle, the blood was exhausted and it was sitting on the spot. That's it.

Now the ram Yongfeng is already full of fighting power, and it is already mad, and it is completely unscrupulous.

"Hey!" A screaming slamming sound, the ram Yongfeng has been chased to Ye Xiwen's front, completely let go, the burning blood of the ram Yongfeng speed has been pulled up to an extreme.

Although he is crazy, but after all, there are still some sensible, he is that Ye Xiwen will not be his opponent, so it is necessary to take full action, and smother Ye Xiwen, although it will consume a lot of blood, but As long as it is not a protracted war, it is still within his tolerance.

"Hey!" The heavens and the earth seemed to be torn apart by his figure for a moment. A wooden gun appeared on the ram’s Yongfeng, and the wooden gun was vigorous, as if it were not a weapon, but a giant tree. The breath of the ancient sky emerges above.

Throughout the sun, it turned into a woody ocean, full of vitality everywhere. In order to cultivate this wood system, he did not know how long he had cultivated. If he put this piece of wood into the desert, he would almost Can immediately make the entire desert full of green, become alive and vigorous, the power of the Great St. is incredible, Ye Xiwen can not do, but he does not need to be able to do it, as long as it has the corresponding combat power.

The long gun pierced the ocean of wood and spurred toward Ye Xiwen.

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