Chapter 2372 a Lot of Harvest

The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist created by the Asura Demon Lord is widely spread, but for most people, it is already very good to be able to learn one or even two of them.

It can be said that the source of blessing is profound, and even the people of the Asura clan are no exception. Even the masters who have cultivated to the level of proving the Tao have only learned the Asura boxing related to their own clan.

And Ye Xiwen, who has learned the Six Paths of Reincarnation Boxing, can be called a fortune against the sky.

The two types of Six Path Samsara Fist collided fiercely. Although they were both Six Path Samsara Fist, it was clear that the two were completely different. Compared to Human Dao Fist, Shura Fist had more boundless ruthlessness and demonic energy.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two slammed together, and the collision was shocking, but only a scream came along with the sound of fractures.

The arm of the leader of the Rakshasa League exploded on the spot, turning into a rain of blood.

"Ah!" The leader of the Rakshasa League screamed, and blood was oozing from all over his body, as if he had turned into a blood man.

He was about to be shaken to death. Although the Asuras were also known for their tyrannical physicality, compared with Ye Xiwen, there was still a huge gap.

When Ye Xiwen's golden body was cultivated to the level of professing the Tao, he went to the next level. For him, fighting the divine weapon with his bare hands was a stress-free thing.

"Impossible!" The leader of the Rakshasa League was almost scared to death at this time, even if it was not Ye Xiwen's opponent, but he was actually promoted to the peak of the immortal realm, and he was still defeated by Ye Xiwen, and he was almost powerless to fight back.

"What's impossible, do you think I can't deal with the peak of the immortal realm?" Ye Xiwen sneered, this Rakshasa alliance leader has just entered the peak of the immortal realm not long ago, and his skill is even worse than his. Naturally far worse than him.

He thought that he had hidden his strength and would definitely be able to deal with Ye Xiwen. Who would have thought that Ye Xiwen's strength was much more powerful than the part he had hidden.

The leader of the Rakshasa League stepped forward. A huge crack was directly torn out. It was necessary to transfer time and space to escape.

"Want to go?" Ye Xiwen chased after him one step at a time, and threw a punch. The fist twisted and shattered everything, and collapsed the void on the spot, cutting off his escape route.

The leader of the Rakshasa League fell out of the void, unable to escape at all.

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen's next wave of attacks followed like a shadow. Directly bombarded and killed, the body of this Rakshasa League leader shattered on the spot, and he died without a place to bury his soul.

At this time, the other masters of preaching also reacted, screaming and fleeing in all directions, but in front of Ye Xiwen, who had demon wings, there was absolutely no way, and he was directly killed on the spot.

And those demigods wanted to escape, but were stopped by Ye Xiwen, just when they thought they were going to die, but were taken in by Ye Xiwen, and the entire planet became Ye Xiwen's private collection.

This planet, after many years of transformation by the Rakshasa League leader, has already become a huge fortress. Even ordinary gods will be bombarded to death by various formations when they come here. That is, Ye Xiwen sneaked in like this. The tyrannical ability is forcibly subdued, and the battle of several god-level masters has not caused this planet to disintegrate in the end. It is conceivable how strong it is, and it can just become his means of transportation.

Although the speed of advance is definitely not comparable to his demon wings, but in this vast and boundless sea of ​​buried gods, because the laws have been broken and chaotic, even the means of space transfer can not be used, and the maximum transfer is dozens of times. That's all, in a place like this, tens of miles is just like taking a step forward. It's okay to use it to escape, but it's impossible to use it to drive.

It may take hundreds of years to cross from one end of the God Burial Star Sea to the other end, and many means are simply useless here.

Unless it is a master who has been promoted to the sage realm, the master of the sage realm has condensed his own kingdom of God, and the kingdom of God expands. Even in such a chaotic place, many laws can be straightened out. You can use all kinds of methods, and only then can you really think for thousands of miles.

Therefore, the masters of the sage realm are also called the gods, the masters of the kingdom of gods.

But before that, Ye Xiwen still needs a means of transportation, and besides, he also needs a base camp, and the hidden city can only be one of them. This is also the reason why these Rakshasa people are able to wander everywhere.

That's why he came up with the idea to take this planet into his pocket, but he is not satisfied with this planet. It may be okay to deal with the masters in the early and middle stages of the ordinary Long Habitat, but it is very difficult to deal with the masters in the later stages of the Long Habitat. It was exhausting, and if the masters of the peak of the immortality realm came, they would not be able to stop them. Just like Ye Xiwen, they still needed to be slowly transformed.

However, if he wants to transform, he also needs a lot of resources. These can only be accumulated slowly. As a god, his background is too shallow.

Fortunately, the masters of the Rakshasa League didn't have time to escape, and their entire wealth fell into his hands, but it was much less than what Ye Xiwen thought, adding up to only 5,000 gods, and 3,000 gods in compensation. The source, and there are still two thousand divine sources to be enough.

This made Ye Xiwen a little depressed. After asking the demigods, he found out that most of the gods were used by the leaders to cultivate, buy artifacts, or transform this planet. not much.

Especially the wandering forces like them who also take part in the cause of interstellar pirates from time to time.

If it wasn't necessary to keep a little bit just in case, I'm afraid Ye Xiwen wouldn't even be able to receive the five thousand divine sources.

Ye Xiwen had no choice but to give up after thinking about it. If he changed his own words, he would definitely spend all the divine source immediately, and enhancing his own strength was the most important thing.

However, this big star is a great wealth, and it is impossible for Zheng Chen to come down without hundreds of thousands of divine sources. If he wants to refit further, he will need more divine sources, which is also unaffordable by the current Ye Xiwen. Just as a means of transportation, it is still enough.

When it really fell on this big star, Ye Xiwen discovered that the entire big star had been transformed into a huge magic weapon, and it was composed of various magic weapon parts from top to bottom.

These demigods are also talents that the Rakshasa League has collected from all over the world, and it will take Ye Xiwen to collect them all without knowing how long it will take.

With these 8,000 sources, Ye Xiwen has confidence, but there is still a shortfall of 2,000, so there is another task that has not been done yet.

Thinking of this, his figure suddenly flew out of the big star, and the whole big star was contained in the Tianyuan Mirror that came into it.

After being promoted to become an artifact, the world in the Tianyuan Mirror is already very huge. Otherwise, it would not be able to accommodate such a large planet. You know, this is a huge planet that is dozens of times larger than the earth.

After receiving the big star, his figure began to shuttle in the void, hesitantly, there were space storms formed by the law of rupture, and even Ye Xiwen had to be careful.

This surname storm carries the tearing power of space laws, if one is not careful, even the gods will be torn apart.

This is the most terrifying place, even more terrifying than those evil spirits.

It didn't take long for him to feel that there was a powerful aura coming from the front, an evil aura that almost stirred the sky.

He opened his eyes of redemption, and immediately saw a huge evil spirit squatting in the void. This is a huge dog demon evil spirit. He didn't know what kind of powerful life it was before he was alive. It is also very powerful, and it should be an existence that can dominate the evil spirits.

"Evil spirits comparable to gods? Not bad, just killed them together!" Ye Xiwen sneered.

At this moment, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the dog demon evil spirit on the opposite side, extremely ferocious.

"A living being, a human being, it's great, I haven't eaten flesh and blood for countless years since I died!" This dog demonic spirit laughed loudly, with a hideous smile on his face, and suddenly opened the blood basin He took a big mouthful, wanting to swallow Ye Xiwen in one gulp.

"Choosing death, you are only able to challenge the gods in the early stage of the long-lived realm, and dare to oppose me!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and suddenly grabbed out with his big hand, and suddenly there were countless Nanmingli fires burning in his hand.

This kind of evil spirit, which is equivalent to the early stage of the long-lived realm, is just a piece of cake for him. Nanming is the most suitable for dealing with this kind of evil spirit.

"Pfft!"

This evil spirit screamed and was grabbed by Ye Xiwen and pierced through the whole body. The spirit body of the evil spirit that had been materialized was quickly attached to it by Nanming Lihuo.

This evil spirit retreated again and again, trying to break free from Ye Xiwen's control, but for today's Ye Xiwen, these evil spirits who don't even have a physical body are the easiest.

"Zizzizi!"

There was a sound of something being burned, and even if it escaped, it couldn't get rid of the maggot attached to it like a tarsus. Nan Ming left the fire and was instantly burnt clean.

turned into smoke.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xiwen's mouth. Although these heroic spirits claimed to be comparable to the Taoist masters, they were still too fragile compared to the real masters of Taoism.

"Behead one Heroic Spirit King and reward an additional 500 Divine Sources!"

A piece of information flowed into Ye Xiwen's mind.