Chapter 2186 Feiyunbao Master Now

The city in the blood prison is not as fragile as it is outside. With the strength of mythical masters, even a world can be shattered.

But in the blood prison, it is different. Even the masters of the pinnacle of mythology are very difficult to break a fortress. When many masters of mythology gather together, they can only form a fortress.

As for the formation of a city, it must be possible to form a master of the Taoist level.

Otherwise, there are so many warriors who form a city scale, and there are no super strong people sitting in the town, then they will only become fat in the eyes of some top masters of the evil way, the devil way, and the blood demon clan.

And if it weren't for the masters of the proving level, it would be impossible for so many mythological masters to follow them.

Although the peak of the myth and the masters of the proving level are only one realm apart, their status and strength are vastly different.

Hundreds of masters at the peak of mythology may not be able to produce a master who can truly prove Tao.

And hundreds of mythological masters may not be able to have one who can cultivate to the Nine Heavens of Delusional Realm. It is conceivable that these masters of Taoism are almost the only ones born among the masters of mythology.

To be able to break through a city, the first thing to do is to be able to defeat the Taoist masters guarding the city.

Although other people disagreed in their hearts, after all, it is not something they can speculate about the masters of the proving level, and their strength is not something they can easily guess, but at this time, they all nodded. Don't dare to offend this Young Master Yang.

They knew very well in their hearts that although Young Master Yang was only one of the hundreds of heirs of that mighty existence, he was also one of the most valued heirs, and there was a considerable possibility of proving the Way in the future.

"That is, that is!" Everyone nodded in praise and said, on the surface, there was no sign of disagreement.

Young Master Yang just nodded proudly. Then he said: "You Feiyunbao just captured such a small Sky Fortress, and it's already so difficult. How can I believe that you will be able to do things for me in the future?"

These people turned out to be the masters of Feiyun Castle, and the middle-aged man in the blue-clothed bunt was the great elder in Feiyun Castle.

A bit of displeasure flashed across the face of the elder Feiyunbao, he was getting old. How arrogant he is to be taught by such a younger generation who is thousands of years younger than himself, and naturally very unhappy in his heart.

But this displeasure is only fleeting,

He didn't dare to continue to show it. Although he didn't care about Young Master Yang, he couldn't help but care about the terrifying existence behind him. I'm afraid I can kill myself with one finger.

"Yes, the main reason is that the first elder of the Sky Fortress was really difficult to deal with, plus. There is another ninth elder, whose origin is unknown, but his strength is very strong, so we are helpless!" The elder Yunbao said helplessly. This is also the real reason.

If not, he is almost equivalent to the castle master of Feiyun Castle. He is in such a good position, why should he take refuge in this Young Master Yang.

It's not that he has been keenly aware of how much change this Ye Xiwen's arrival will bring to the status of Feiyun Castle and Sky Fortress.

In front of a truly tyrannical master, the number is meaningless, just like oneself. Holding the Babu Huntian Banner, even if you encounter all the main forces of Qingtian Castle, so many elders and masters of the peak of mythology can leave calmly, which is nothing at all.

And that Ye Xiwen also has the strength to be able to compete with himself who owns the Eight Huntian Banners. This is the most important thing. In this case, there are too many uncertain factors.

And he would never have imagined that what he had estimated was Ye Xiwen two years ago. Compared with two years ago, Ye Xiwen now has an earth-shaking improvement in strength. .

According to his knowledge, there is no such situation. His strength is already the limit of the peak of mythology. How can he grow to be stronger than him? Even if it is not the limit, it is impossible to achieve it within two years. It is unscientific to elevate to such a level.

"That first elder has already been tricked out and killed by you. As for the ninth elder, it doesn't matter. Didn't you send five masters, and five of them couldn't kill them all, it would be too embarrassing. Well, let’s talk about it, it’s really not possible, I can do it myself, but then the bloodstone mine will not be left to you, I will pull it out as a whole!” Young Master Yang obviously didn’t care about this.

For him, all of this is not difficult at all, he is the real son of God, who can compete with him.

Even the elder Feiyunbao, who is said to be the pinnacle of mythology, is nothing to him at all, but there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king.

As for the ninth elder of Qingtianbao, no matter where he came from, the origin is still unknown, and it would be better to kill him directly.

He shook the flute in his hand, it wasn't an ordinary flute, but a deity that was lacking, and the magic sound poured into his ears, allowing him to control these blood demons, but he finally borrowed it from his father. .

This kind of deficient artifact is very rare. If it is not a coincidence, it is impossible for a powerful existence like his father to have such a deficient artifact.

"En? Who is that?" Suddenly, he suddenly saw a figure jumping into the countless blood demons at an unknown time. His whole person was like a whirlwind of thunder, and wherever he passed, countless The blood demon was strangled into pieces on the spot, and then turned into a sky full of blood energy that was absorbed by him.

That terrifying existence is like an incomparably powerful ancient chariot that rolls over. Anyone who wants to stand in front of him has only one dead end, and this is the only way out!

Following his words, the masters of Feiyunbao were also stunned and said.

"Who is this person?"

"This is too terrifying. Although many of these blood demons are not even mythical, so many are enough to drown the peak of mythology. He actually didn't care and slaughtered all the way!"

"Look, he actually fought a blood demon at the pinnacle of mythology, how powerful he must be!"

These mythological masters in Feiyunbao saw that the man who seemed to be a powerful god of war shot directly, and the war broke out instantly, and the sky was torn apart by the air currents that were torn from the fighting between the two sides.

That man was Ye Xiwen. He was protected by countless wind and thunder powers. All attacks could not break through the barrier of his wind and thunder power, even though the consumption of his True Essence was passing by at an alarming rate.

However, he kept destroying those blood demons, and after refining the blood energy of these blood demons with the heart of the blood world, he absorbed the blood energy of these blood demons with transforming power, and constantly replenished them into his true essence. He was invincible wherever he went, and he simply There is no need to worry about the lack of real energy, as long as he is still killing, his real energy will not be exhausted.

He knew very well that there were too many blood demons, and even if he wanted to kill them all, it would be impossible, it would just be endless, but he still had a way, and that was to directly kill the blood of these leading mythical peaks. demon.

Although there are quite a few blood demons at the peak of these myths, compared to the endless army of blood demons, there are still far fewer.

He was almost invincible. Those blood demons kept slaughtering and trying to stop him from advancing, but it was useless at all, not his opponent at all.

However, he was also annoyed by these blood demons. He finally understood why Qingtian Castle, a master with many mythical peaks, was in charge, and the worst of them were also the fortresses of mythical existence. At the same time, the tone of the conversation changed.

Not everyone has his strength. When facing these blood demons, they can not care. Most people, even the masters of the peak of mythology, when facing such a large blood demon tide, It can only be run away and dare not come forward.

Because of this, whether it was Castle Skyrim or Fort Feiyun, when he saw that he actually rushed in and was invincible, he was a little dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

There is someone who can achieve such a level, and what is even more terrifying is that he is not even the pinnacle of mythology, and he has already reached such a point.

This blood demon at the pinnacle of mythology has already discovered the existence of Ye Xiwen. When he saw that his subordinates could not stop Ye Xiwen, he simply shot directly. The huge body, which was thousands of meters high, was as fast as lightning, and the sharp claws suddenly grabbed it directly. Falling down, a terrifying roar erupted from his mouth.

Ye Xiwen's body stood still, and his hands showed a golden figure, and he suddenly faced the huge sharp claw.

"Bang!"

One big and one small, the claws collided in the void, and a terrifying force surged out directly, forming a huge wave that rolled out in all directions.

Those blood demons who had no time to dodge screamed and turned into a cloud of blood. The two terrifying existences, even the aftermath of the fight, could destroy them. This is the so-called fight between gods and mortals.

Suddenly, the blood demon at the pinnacle of mythology kept roaring, and the blood-colored flames on the sharp claws burned, and burned directly towards Ye Xiwen along the air.

There was a bit of a smile in Ye Xiwen's eyes, and he said slowly, "I don't have time, I won't play with you anymore, I will solve you with one move!"

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