Chapter 2215 Plundering Magical Powers

The Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Palace was completely out of breath. This time the coalition, led by the Shenmeng and the Heavenly Desolate Palace, had to completely uproot Ye Xiwen's roots in the Xuanjie.

Therefore, there are tens of millions of coalition forces, but seven or eight million are masters of their Heavenly Desolate Temple and Divine Alliance. It can be said that most of their elites are already here.

How could this withstand such a large number of casualties? It could almost be said that hundreds of masters were killed every second, causing his heart to bleed.

Their death may be an instant thing, but to cultivate them, which one does not need eighteen hundred years.

Every casualty is hurt.

What shocked him even more was that these hundreds of mythical masters were not weak players, on the contrary, they were all strong. The masters of ordinary mythological realms could not stop them at all, and they would be completely killed by casualties.

What made him even more frightened was that there were actually ten mythical masters who were extremely tyrannical, almost no worse than him, and a few were not even below him.

Where did these people come from? Xuanjie is the core of many nearby worlds. There are many masters of mythology, but at his level, there are still very few people, but they are only a few, and everyone he knows and can be called. Name, where did these people come from?

There are hundreds of high-level mythological masters, and there are even ten masters of the peak of mythology. Such high-end combat power, even if the Heavenly Desolate Palace is exhausted, it cannot be obtained.

Under the attack of hundreds of mythical masters, the entire front had a tendency to collapse in an instant.

Among the crowd, the original mediation was centered. Many mythical masters who commanded the army flew out one after another at this time and gathered together. Thousands of mythological masters flew out directly, which was also a mighty force.

This is a coalition that has assembled the entire Xuanjie. Even if they are not working hard, each family will send one or two mythical masters to come, not to mention the Heavenly Desolate Temple and the Divine Alliance. Many mythical masters.

Among them, there are also powerful beings above the seventh level of the Delusional Realm. They went to meet the enemy. This barely controlled the front line, and did not completely collapse.

But even so, after this assault, the army of tens of millions. There were hundreds of thousands of casualties. major forces. It's all badly hurt.

Everyone wondered where these top masters came from and the martial arts routines they used. It seems that they are not the familiar martial arts routines in the mysterious world.

To say that there are one or two peerless martial arts in the mysterious world that everyone does not know,

It is possible, but these hundreds of kinds, any one of them, are not ordinary, how could they not know.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you want to interfere in the affairs of my Xuanjie!" The Heavenly Desolate Palace Master roared.

"Humph, Tianhuang Palace Master, long time no see, stay safe!"

Ye Xiwen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Tianhuang Palace Master, and said with a cold smile.

"It's you, Ye Xiwen!"

The Heavenly Desolate Hall Master was immediately shocked. He recognized Ye Xiwen at a glance. It was too profound. He had never suffered such a big loss in his life, but he had suffered a big loss in Ye Xiwen's hands. It was because Ye Xiwen had hurt his vitality and wanted to tear Ye Xiwen into ten thousand pieces.

"so"

Tianhuang Palace Master is not stupid, he guessed it immediately, I am afraid that these masters have something to do with Ye Xiwen.

Others didn't know where Ye Xiwen went, but he knew very well that it was Huashenyuan.

The reason why Wuming Daoyuan can make so many people jealous is not because of his only two or three kittens left behind, but because of his terrifying existence, Huashenyuan.

There are many masters who are more powerful than him. Just pull out a thousand and eight hundred mythical masters, just like playing, that is the center of the universe he knows.

That's why Wuming Daoyuan can say nothing, because at their level, they know some details of Wuming Daoyuan, not to mention, he used to be a disciple of Wuming Daoyuan more than 10,000 years ago. At that time, he knew the existence of Huashenyuan, and also knew that there were countless masters among them.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xiwen would come out so quickly and bring so many experts, far beyond his expectations. He originally thought that Ye Xiwen would not be able to truly threaten them within a hundred years. several years.

Damn, he should have killed him regardless of everything. Of course, this will face the anger of Wuming Daoyuan, but will Wuming Daoyuan completely eradicate Tianhuang Temple because of a dead person?

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

"That's right, I didn't expect that you're not too stupid!" Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, "It's a pity, it's a pity, if you obediently abide by the original agreement, I may not do anything to you, but now that you both If you are so ignorant of praise, then you will all go to hell!"

"Ye Xiwen, don't be too arrogant, you did bring back a lot of masters, but do you still want to fight against the entire Xuanjie?" The Heavenly Desolate Hall's face was gloomy, as if dripping water.

"So what, it's just a bunch of turkeys and dogs!" Ye Xiwen stood with his hands behind his back, not afraid at all.

If he hasn't really broken through, he may not have such combat power yet, but he has already stepped into the combat power of the Taoist level.

"Fist of redemption!" The Tianhuang Palace Lord suddenly shot.

Boom!

An incomparably powerful and peerless Divine Fist attacked from the sky, directly forcing Ye Xiwen to leave.

"Too weak!" Ye Xiwen sneered, one big hand covered it directly and took it out, one claw grabbed it out, five blood-colored cracks were formed, and the fist of redemption was easily broken clean.

"How is that possible!" The Heavenly Desolate Hall Master couldn't believe it. Although Ye Xiwen had fought against him and the leader of the Divine Alliance before, to be honest, to a large extent, he borrowed the power of the gods, and could not be regarded as his own. Trials are nothing.

And it can't be compared with the weightlifting this time.

He broke through his offensive almost casually, and he didn't even use his full strength. This is the most terrifying.

"Hmph, what's this, isn't your eye of redemption very powerful, see if you can stop me!" Ye Xiwen sneered, squeezed his fists with five fingers, and blasted out a human fist.

"Boom!"

It seems that it was just a flat punch, and not even a vision appeared, but the Heavenly Desolate Palace Master could feel a great fear in his heart, as if he would be bombarded in the next second. Deadly.

Directly slammed into the front of the Tianhuang Palace Master.

The space distortion appeared directly in front of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master. It was his eye of redemption, which distorted the space and protected him anytime, anywhere.

On his forehead, another eye appeared directly, bursting out with endless divine power.

However, after just holding on for a moment, Ye Xiwen's seemingly unremarkable fist was blown away, and it was completely broken.

His power of redemption was completely unable to stop Ye Xiwen's fist, and he was easily forced.

Ye Xiwen stretched out his hand, grabbed the Eye of Redemption on the forehead of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master, and dug it out directly.

The eye of redemption, constantly spinning in Ye Xiwen's hands, was directly crushed by him. Countless blood essence, and various mysteries of supernatural powers were directly transferred into Ye Xiwen's body and absorbed by his mysterious space.

Ye Xiwen ignored the screaming Heavenly Desolate Hall Master, and just closed his eyes to calculate, not long after, an eye appeared on his forehead, flashing with the power of redemption.

He directly burned a piece of divine source, deduced the power of redemption, and condensed the eye of redemption on the spot.

This also means that the mystery in the eyes of redemption has been almost calculated by him.

Sure enough, as Ye Xiwen expected, the Eye of Redemption is indeed a very powerful magical power. The Eye of Redemption has been condensed, but it is only just getting started. In the hands of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master, it has not been able to exert its real power.

Ye Xiwen's deduction in an instant has already cultivated the Eye of Redemption to a level that is almost the same as that of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master.

This is the power of his mysterious space. With the support of his own powerful skills and cultivation, it is almost impossible to deduce this kind of supernatural martial arts, but how could ordinary martial arts be able to move him? He can't learn much of his own martial arts.

"This is... the Eye of Redemption!"

From the moment Ye Xiwen appeared, countless people were quietly paying attention. When they saw that Ye Xiwen easily condensed the eyes of redemption, everyone was completely shocked.

The Eye of Redemption is the supernatural power of the Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Palace. With him, he has fought in the north and south over the years and gained a great reputation. It is said that it is the magical power of the legendary Lord of Redemption. Do a great job for him.

Who would have thought that Ye Xiwen condensed the eyes of redemption so easily, it was simply a pervert, and he would not let people live.

Especially the Heavenly Desolate Palace Master, he was even more dumbfounded. He covered the blood hole on the top of his head and stared, unbelievable. He had cultivated the power of redemption for thousands of years before he could condense the eye of redemption. This Ye Xiwen was just a moment. In three moments, the eye of redemption was condensed, how could it be possible.

But he could feel that the eye of redemption on Ye Xiwen's forehead was indeed genuine, exuding pure redemptive power. It spanned thousands of years of hard work.

Thinking of this, he almost wanted to cry but had no tears, and his heart was even more horrified. For the first time, his heart was full of fear for Ye Xiwen.

"It's a pretty good magical power, but it's a pity that it's wasted in your hands, look at it, I'll show you today, the real fist of redemption!"

Ye Xiwen sneered, five fingers clenched fists, the power of redemption, frantically condensed.

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