Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen left the squad, Ye Xiwen knows that without their own help, they are difficult to continue, their strength is quite limited, but during this time their strength has not improved, they are on the verge of breakthrough. At the door, it’s not a thing of nothing. It’s also Ye Xiwen’s reward for sending them time.

However, before Ye Xiwen left, he printed a map of Chi Fei.

Looking at the back of Ye Xiwen’s departure, Chi Fei said: “Hey, this is the metamorphosis of where you met, it’s just too powerful!”

"I don't know his way, but with his strength and his heart, he will definitely be famous in the future. Maybe at that time, we will hear his news!" he murmured.

"Let's go!" He said, "It's not something we can go on. It's time for people to be content!"

"Well!" Several people have nodded one after another. It is not something they can do to continue. Even if there is a promise, it is impossible.

Ye Xiwen went along the paved land to the central cemetery. The closer he was to the central part, the more the magic is, and the stronger the bone demon.

However, there have also been more and more powerful warriors. These powerful warriors, almost every team is a master of more than five truths, and the three warriors of the truth, there is no way to survive.

The realm of the truth of Ye Xiwen is even more rare. It should be said that there is no such thing.

Far away, you can see that huge grave, and the outside is almost paved with pieces of white bones.

Ye Xiwen looked away, this grave was as if it was in front of him, but it seemed to be in a faraway place.

"Ye Xiwen, this tomb of the devil's handsome is not in this time and space. Just like this whole piece of bones, it belongs to the different time and space. It is impossible to go there, the only way. It is to break through the space here!" Ye Mo saw the truth of this tomb.

really. Ye Xiwen only saw that the powerful warriors in the distance also tore the space. Rushing in from the crack in the space.

Ye Xiwen is about to follow. In the meantime, Ye Mo suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Ye Xiwen, I feel the existence of the people who worship the demon!"

Ye Xiwen glanced, how to worship the devil's people will also be here, suddenly unbelievable, but then relieved, here is a tomb of the devil's death, to worship the character of the demon. How could it be given up?

Ye Xiwen closed his eyes and felt it. Sure enough, there was a breath of worship of the masters of magic, and the breath of magical power could not hold Ye Xiwen.

However, the atmosphere of these worshippers is completely submerged in the endless magic of the cemetery, and the average person has no way to detect it. That is to say, Ye Xiwen, who has cultivated the magic power at the same time, can detect the difference.

There are a large number of people ambushing outside the worship school, what they want to do. It lurks, does not stop those warriors, or the monsters enter them, what do they want to do?

The average person's mind is better guessing, because in the end it is impossible to offend everyone, but if it is a worship of the demon, it is hard to say, anyway, it is already a role that everyone shouts, it does not matter, so this worship The mind of teaching is even harder to guess.

Moreover, the volatility of the magic in the air, although concealed under the magic of the cemetery itself, but Ye Xiwen can still feel it, do not know what kind of formation is arranged by the worshippers.

Ye Xiwen stunned and didn't know if he wanted to go in. This kind of worship is obviously a kind of conspiracy. If you go in, you will probably be worshipped by the demon.

"Ye Xiwen, go in, it's okay!" Ye Mo said, "This worship method is arranged on the periphery. Because it can't alarm too many people, it is not very powerful. Their main method is to try to crack directly. Take a crack and enter the depths of the cemetery to get the treasures in the depths of the cemetery!"

Ye Mo is now wholeheartedly planning for Ye Xiwen.

"If you are alone, you are better off turning around now, but now there are a large number of masters of a large number of forces coming in together. At that time, you can fish in the water and see the machine!" Ye Mo said, "by worship. The style of the devil's teachings is arrogant and arrogant. This is so careful, it must be among the enemies, and there are also tyrannical masters, so that they have to be jealous!"

"Well!" Ye Xiwen nodded. After Ye Xiwen made up his mind, he immediately stepped on the rainbow and rushed to the top of the bone mountain, tearing the void and rushing in.

Seeing another figure rushing in, the leader of the cult of the gods smiled coldly, and there was a murder in front of him, but there was no rash action.

Ye Xiwen tore the space and entered the space where the cemetery is located. Although the surrounding scene looks similar to the outside, he can see the outside, but Ye Xiwen knows that this is no longer outside. This is another space of difference.

"I didn't expect this martial cemetery to be so tightly hidden, two different spaces!" Ye Xiwen said to himself.

Sweeping through the endless bones of the mountain, a strong scent of lurking lurks in it, everyone is waiting for the cemetery to open.

Ye Xiwen also had to hide himself behind a bone mountain.

"What is this? Those who are great supernaturals, almost every one is the existence of the rain. If it is an emperor's tomb, you can't even get close. Wherever the emperor falls, his grave is natural, the emperor. The character of the level has long been the method of saying that his tomb must be tyrannical, automatically forming an arrogant feng shui pattern, and terrible murder, and the rules within a myriad of counts will be distorted into a tactical weapon. Hey!" said Ye Mo.

"The grave of this magical man here is far worse than the tomb of the emperor. Looking at this fluctuation, the space here is clearly broken, so it was suddenly fought by Wanxian Island and the Wicked Kingdom for countless years. To be born, it is because the space here is going to collapse," Ye Mo said. "So the high-handed people who come here will definitely not have the legendary realm, because the space here is too fragile. Not the volatility of the legendary realm, even if there is only one point, it can make this place collapse instantly, so you still have a lot to do!"

"Is the emperor also fallen?" Ye Xiwen only asked, in the concept that Ye Mo once said, the emperor is the great existence of the kingdom, but such existence will fall.

"Of course, the fallen emperor-level characters have been countless since ancient times. Who can not die in the world, and sing on the road!" Ye Mo sighed and said.

Ye Xiwen silently, did not say anything, just picked up the slogan, deeply converge on the atmosphere of his body, try not to be discovered.

At this time, someone finally appeared unscrupulously. A white gunman stood up and stunned. He was about twenty years old. He was a hero, and he was as a gun. He couldn’t dare to look at it.

When I saw this person appearing, the surrounding gods suddenly became more fluctuating. This is because there are many masters who are talking to each other in God. At this time, people who can communicate with God are naturally tyrannical. The masters of the moment are basically masters with more than five truths. The truth is less than five weights. Except for the freak such as Ye Xiwen, even the gods can't do it.

However, they all escaped the capture of Tianyuan Mirror and fell into the mind of Ye Xiwen.

"I really didn't expect even white to appear!"

"Yeah, this white has no trace that the white clothes are cold as ice, the blood guns are no one to return to the world, and it is also evil. Killing and arranging, a lance does not know how many tyrannical masters have been killed. To the point, he is indeed a genius!"

"I didn't expect this treasure of the devil, even he was attracted. With his strength of the nine peaks, there is still a chance there, it is really arrogant!"

"Afraid of what, this time the master is not only a white one, let them kill each other, we can fish in the water, see the machine!"

Ye Xiwen suddenly became clear. It seems that among the masters who came here, there are many people who have similar ideas with Ye Xiwen. Everyone wants to fight for the fishermen.

However, this white has no trace, dare to be the first to show off, and how confident it is for his own strength, it is also conceivable.

After a white mark, there was soon a second master who showed signs in the void, but a teenager in a blue water suit, about the age of seventeen or eight, very young. But the momentum is extremely compelling.

"The super genius of the criminals has appeared. The name of this criminal wave is no less than that of the white one. The super-master of the younger generation who is a super-class criminal, almost all of them have broken swords. No rivals!"

"Oh my God, come out with a strong man, is this time, the genius of 100,000 miles in the vicinity must gather here?" Someone exclaimed.

Then there were a few figures showing the figure, and a palace-loaded woman headed by him, was a beautiful woman, and was a disciple of the big force on the East China Sea.

Then there is the newly invincible genius Shangxian of Wanxian Island, and it is equally heroic and imposing.

The last two figures are not human beings. They are a two-headed giant crocodile. They are more than a dozen meters long and have faint eyes. In the darkness, there is a chilling light. This is the top figure of the rising generation of the monster.

The obvious breath is stronger than these humans.

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