MTL - Martial God Space

Half-moon Xianjun is no longer trying to kill Ye Xiwen immediately. The two big and half-step masters died in the hands of Ye Xiwen, and they were dragged to death.

If these half-step masters are at their peak, he will not worry.

But these half-step dominance, or nearer life, or serious injuries, have fatal weaknesses.

These weaknesses have become fatal weaknesses in the face of Ye Xiwen.

Now, as long as we wait for a while, the Tiandao of the martial arts era has fallen, so even if Ye Xiwen has the power of the sky, it is impossible to have the power to return to heaven.

What Ye Xiwen is most lacking now is time. In turn, for the half-moon Xianjun, it is also lack of time.

He never dreamed that, one day, he would be forced to a point by a god, it was a shameful shame.

"Well, I am going to kill him. I can't let him grow up. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Ghostly look is very dignified, looking at Ye Xiwen's eyes full of killing, in a short time, Ye Xiwen has changed from the incompetence in her eyes into a huge danger.

"brush!"

In an instant, the sneaky scorpion has already crossed the chaos, stepping out of the billions of miles, directly to the front of Ye Xiwen, and after coming to Ye Xiwen, she did not say a word, the whole body up and down, the boundless ghost broke out. The various laws of the Ghost Road eclipse are the secrets of her own creation. The myriad of ghosts have condensed on her body, and then turned into a terrible disaster, all of which have been added to Ye Xiwen.

This is the embodiment of *power, great supernatural powers, directly turned into a catastrophe to kill people.

Ye Xiwen also opened his eyes in this moment. Behind him, countless golden lights broke out directly, and the treasures of the creation came out directly, and he was guarded into it.

This made treasure is almost like a world, just to protect Ye Xiwen alone.

"Boom!"

The palm of the sneaky slap directly on the robes of the martial arts, and immediately destroyed the enchantment of the sacred treasures, and then instantly shot on the sacred treasures, leaving a huge on the treasures. Palm print.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen stepped back and forth again. He forcibly ate this palm, and his mouth was overflowing with blood. The power of the sneaky tyrannical horror. Before the sword stalwart split, even if the air transport of the Eastern Region was merged, it would not be how long he could.

"Don't think that with the protection of the creation of the treasure, you can compete with the half-step master, you are still far away, before I lost your incarnation, and now to get rid of your deity, it is considered complete! "Ghosts laughed, and there was a shimmering glow in the eyes like a wildfire."

"Want to kill me? Then you have to be ready to be killed by me, just like the evil spirits and the sorcerer!" Ye Xiwen just sneered, his injury has been restored in a blink of an eye. If it was before, he didn't know how much he needed to treat such an injury, but now, he realized that it was a breakthrough, and it was different from before.

The sneaky is more indifferent, as if it can drip out water. She found that although she had a palm in her hand, the atmosphere of Ye Xiwen not only did not weaken, but it was still strengthening, as if telling everyone that he was breaking through. This process cannot be reversed.

"With you, I can be different from them!"

The sneaky sneer, the rareness of her hand began to seal, she could use it anyway, but now, it needs to be printed to be able to use it, showing how terrible the secret law is about to be released.

In chaos, ghosts are also being enhanced at an alarming rate. There have been no such terrible and powerful existences throughout the ages.

Ye Xiwen did not stop her, because every time he delayed a little, his strength became stronger and he scored a point. This delay is also beneficial to him.

In the end, it is still necessary to rely on its own strength to compete.

Daddy, in the chaos, the boundless sea of ​​blood surged out, the smelly smell spread in chaos, the blood sea spread in chaos, I don’t know if it’s tens of millions of miles or hundreds of millions of miles away. I can't see it.

And above this **** sea, a huge ancient palace emerged.

Above the palace, write two big characters, Jurassic!

"Yu Luo Dian!" Ye Xiwen could not help but widen his eyes, because he instantly remembered the ancient legends that have been heard many years ago, the land, the 18th floor of hell, the king of the king.

Only later he embarked on the road of practice, but it was the death of the life and death, the road to the test, only to discover that the so-called region, the so-called Miluo, are just legends.

Even when the Monarch once conquered the land, it was only proved that it was only a battle between the two emperors. There is no real reincarnation between the heavens and the earth, and there is no real sense of the myth. Kind of land.

No matter what kind of living beings, if you die, you will die. Even if some creatures are in chance, the soul will not be destroyed and become a ghost. But it is only an individual phenomenon. Not all creatures can be turned into ghosts. An alternative form of survival, let alone a reincarnation.

When his parents died in his previous life, he died. Even his current mana cannot find them and raise them. This is reality.

It’s just that for countless years, there have been great people who are trying to really push the world to complete the reincarnation and reshape the legendary reincarnation.

But when I saw this temple, I suddenly found countless kinds of conjectures in his mind.

"Don't the land and the meditation in the heavens and the worlds are not the source of the reincarnation of the world?" He had always thought that the reincarnation of the heavens and the world, the legend of the eighteen layers of hell, the source is the land And the country.

However, he thinks that he is not right, because it is not just the legends about reincarnation in the heavens and the real world. In fact, there are such legends everywhere in the world of creation.

So what is the source of these reincarnations?

Is it difficult to achieve the Ghost Age?

"Yes, you guessed it completely. In countless eras, all the sources of reincarnation are all from my ghost era!" said the ghost, cold and faint. "The developers of the reincarnation are not others. It is the supreme ruler of my ghost era, Jurassic Heaven!"

These four words are deeply recorded in Ye Xiwen’s mind. In fact, he only knows some very ordinary things about the Ghost Road era, but why is it that if Luo Luotian is really the dominant level? I do not know.

But there is no doubt that if there is such a existence, it must be a supreme figure who is not inferior to the creation of the heavenly king.

"In those days, Luo Luotian looked at the world and continued to reincarnate. Everyone was suffering. He wanted to open up an eternal reincarnation. He could continue to reincarnate within an era without having to complete a reincarnation at the expense of the destruction of heaven and earth!"

The sneaky scorpion seems to be not ill, but slowly, but the temple in the **** sea is more and more solid.

She is delaying the time, and Ye Xiwen can see it, but now it is not just sneaky.

"But unfortunately, he failed!" Ghost sighed. "People are not as good as days. With one person's strength, there is still no way to counter the reincarnation of cosmic chaos. Otherwise, there will be no later epochs for you. !"

Ye Xiwen seems to be able to see through these words that a stalwart figure tries to save the voice of the world, and tries to change the fate of the era reincarnation by one person. This is what it is intended to be a curse.

"Going against the sky, after all, you have to pay a painful price!" Ye Xiwen said faintly. In front of him, the atmosphere of the Temple of Jurassic became more and more horrible, and the boundless blood was spreading, becoming even more horrible, and even spreading to The convenience of the creation community.

"Well, now even if you let death, but also let you die, this trick, the name is ten temples!"

In the face of Ye Xiwen, this temple of Luo Luo was finally completely formed, and the atmosphere of Haotian was turned into a terrible horror.

From the temple of Jurassic, out of ten figures, Ye Xiwen looked at them and could see their identity: Qin Guangwang, Chu Jiangwang, Song Emperor Wang, Wuguanwang, Miluo King, Yucheng Wang, Taishan Wang, City Wang, Equality King, Revolving King.

These ten people, everyone has a terrible horrible weather, and they are not dominated by half a step.

"This is a trick that was created by Luo Luotian. In the past, Luo Luojun wanted to open up the era of his own dominance and manage the reincarnation of the world. At that time, his tenth incarnation, the king of the king, helped him manage. The world, this ten temples, no matter which one has the strength of my peak time, you should not let me fully display, today is your death!" Ghost grinning said, she still has a few faces I am proud of it. This kind of means is really earth-shattering. No one can stop it. Even if she doesn't fully grasp it, she has to talk to delay the time. She is very interested in Ye Xiwen, and she will never underestimate Ye Xiwen.

This time, you must let him die!

Ye Xiwen haha ​​laughed: "Do you think that you are alone, are you delaying the time? If it is the singularity of the singer, this ten temples, each has the strength of the peak and half-step domination, I believe, but Are you using it? But it’s all illusory, it’s an illusion, see me to break your reverie!”

Ye Xiwen said that his body suddenly broke out and suddenly boiled up in the chaos. The horrible power surged from his body, and he became extremely dangerous.

He finally broke through and broke through to the ninth! (To be continued.)