Martial God Space

Chapter 3356 The End of the Catastrophe

It has come to the end, and everyone knows that although the boundless sea of ​​thunder is still falling, three disasters and nine calamities continue, but it is indeed the last moment.

In their opinion, the appearance of the old man with the spear also sealed Ye Xiwen's last hope. Such a terrifying existence could almost fight against Ye Xiwen at his peak, and it is not necessarily better.

But they didn't know at all that in their eyes, the most terrifying part of death, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was the only upgrade and the greatest vitality.

The others couldn't be defeated for a while, and even if they were defeated, it wouldn't matter to the overall situation, so they were quickly given up by Ye Xiwen.

"Three thousand martial arts!"

Ye Xiwen shouted, splitting three thousand martial arts from his body, divided into three waves, and flew directly towards the puppet man, the remnant soul of the beast, and the big hand holding the knife.

The three people were directly blocked. Although these three thousand martial arts could not pose a fatal threat to these few, just delaying for a while was enough.

And Ye Xiwen himself flew out in an instant, heading in the direction of the old man with the spear.

Behind Ye Xiwen, almost all kinds of martial arts have transformed into various visions. In order to compete for the last chance of survival, he also fought all of them, tried his best, and no longer held back the slightest.

However, his face did not change in the slightest, and he still looked indifferent, as indifferent and calm as he was walking in his back garden.

But in his hand, it was a move that he didn't allow, the Fortune Universe Palm broke out. This was the most powerful move in his hand, and with the blessing of the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, the power was even higher.

With just this palm, one of Ye Xiwen's third-level dragon veins was burned. It can almost be said that Ye Xiwen's palm wiped out the whole background of a great teacher.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen's palm was fast and urgent, almost as if it was wrapped in the power of heaven and earth and fell down. The old man with the gun wanted to attack first, but obviously there was no way to do it. It was too late, so he could only passively counterattack.

"when!"

When he raised his gun, Yu Ye Xiwen collided with his palms.

With a loud roar, sparks splattered all over the place, and the old man with the spear stepped back several steps before finally reluctantly stopped.

In Ye Xiwen's battle, it was the first time that he was completely at a disadvantage, but this was just the beginning. Ye Xiwen made another move with the hand of Heaven and Earth, and this time it was even more terrifying than before.

It directly burned the aura of a second-level dragon vein!

And the old man with the gun had just stood up, and Ye Xiwen was already reading and slaughtering, and he didn't even stand up completely, but he was not ready at all.

Not to mention, Ye Xiwen suddenly increased his strength, making him unprepared at all. He fought with the same strength as the previous fight, and this time he suffered a dull loss.

Because he didn't know that the power of Ye Xiwen's Fortune Universe Palm had a lot to do with how many dragon veins he finally injected. The more dragon veins he injected, the stronger the power.

"Bang!"

This time, he was not only blown back a step, but flew out completely, like a meteor, directly flew into the robbery cloud, and directly knocked the robbery cloud away. hole.

And Ye Xiwen was even more reluctant, rushed up and chased directly into the robbery cloud.

Jieyun seemed to be enraged, and started to beat down the thunderstorm frantically, as if he was about to beat Ye Xiwen to death.

However, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all at this time, gritted his teeth, tried his best, and another move, the Heaven and Earth Palm fell, this time, it was even more straightforward, directly burning a first-level dragon vein.

Although it is a level-by-level increase, in terms of attack power, it is even more multiplied, almost as a geometric multiple, and the combat power soars instantly.

It can't be calculated by common sense at all.

"Bang!"

This time, Ye Xiwen slapped it down with a backhand, and slapped the old man with the gun fiercely. The old man with the gun couldn't even react this time.

The strength of the old man with the spear has also reached the peak of the emperors, and he can compete with Ye Xiwen at his peak, but that does not include the situation where Ye Xiwen uses the Fortune Palm to improve his combat power, which obviously has exceeded the limit.

The old man's body was blown to pieces on the spot, and there was no blood spurting out, but Ye Xiwen clearly saw that the core of the explosion was a Martial Dao imprint, which was summoned by Heavenly Dao.

But in the next moment, the old man was reorganized again, as if there was no damage, all the losses were made up by Heavenly Dao in an instant.

This is also the most terrifying place for this old man with a spear. He is immortal and immortal, and his mana is endless. Compared with when he was alive, it is even more terrifying and more difficult to deal with.

But since Ye Xiwen has seen that martial arts mark, he knows how to deal with the old man with the spear. Although his body is immortal and his mana is infinite, his martial arts mark is unique, and it is The most vulnerable, as long as he breaks his Martial Dao mark, he will die no matter how tyrannical he is.

"What is this trick, why is it so terrifying!"

In the distance, there was an emperor who felt trembling all over. When Ye Xiwen used the Fortune Palm to create the Heaven and Earth Palm, his already top-notch combat power was raised by several grades again. It looked even more terrifying, and their backs were chilled.

"He actually hides his strength, this should be his real peak combat power!"

Someone just said dumbly, as if it was a little unacceptable that Ye Xiwen's own strength was so tyrannical. With such a terrifying strength, if they changed their words, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to withstand this slap.

But they can also see that the price of this palm is not small, otherwise in Ye Xiwen's situation, it should have been used a long time ago. If that's the case, the catastrophe will end much earlier.

"It's really sad, until now, these juniors don't even know the famous stunt of Fortune Tianjun?" A sigh was mixed among these people, but no one knew it.

"However, this kid is a bit interesting. The Hand of Fortune Universe has been lost for so many years, and there is no record in the God of Fortune. Where did he get it!"

And just when everyone was talking about it, Ye Xiwen's fourth palm had already been shot down, and at the cost of a first-level dragon vein, the old man with the spear was beaten and flew out on the spot, and his flesh collapsed. of a moment.

Countless sword lights formed on the top of Ye Xiwen's head, condensed in the sky, and then turned into a terrifying sword art, slashed down, and slammed directly onto this martial arts mark on the spot.

"Bang!"

With a loud roar, even if Ye Xiwen smashed his body to pieces, the old man with the spear who didn't have the slightest expression of pain actually showed an extremely painful expression on his face.

Obviously Ye Xiwen had hit his vitals and found his weakness.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiwen repeated his old tricks again, he directly punched a huge crack on this Martial Dao mark, and at the same time the light emitted was much dimmed.

This seemingly immortal existence also has his weaknesses. As long as he is caught, he will be played with applause by Ye Xiwen.

It seems easy, but it is not something that ordinary emperors can do. The simplest point is that they can't find a few great martial arts skills that can improve their own strength without side effects even in the realm of emperors.

Even if they did, they couldn't have the wealth and wealth of Ye Xiwen, who could destroy all the heritage of a great sect with one palm, enough to make everyone despair.

If it is not really rich and powerful, how many people can afford it.

As far as the emperor is concerned, I am afraid that apart from Ye Xiwen, I will never find anyone else!

He is not only the first emperor in strength, but also the first emperor in wealth. It's just that if there is no god, it's another matter.

It can be said that although it seems to be nothing, this is something that only Ye Xiwen can do.

He is the only one who can survive this calamity. Others, come and die!

But to be honest, if it was someone else, they wouldn't have to go through such a terrifying catastrophe.

The old man with the spear is very strong, his reaction is fast, and his realm is outrageously high, but his own strength limits his performance. Although the catastrophe is terrible, it is only a catastrophe, and it is impossible to have anything far beyond him. strength to test.

And this aspect is Ye Xiwen's strength, and he finally caught this opportunity.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen continued to use heavy hands, and every time his palms could smash the rain curtain formed by the thunderstorm, smashing the sky down a lot.

On the other side, whether it was the puppet man, the fierce beast's remnant, or the big hand holding the knife, they all seemed to know that Ye Xiwen had reached the critical moment, so naturally he refused to let go of this critical moment, and started to slaughter frantically. Ye Xiwen's 3,000 martial arts incarnations seem to be strong and many, but they can't stop the three beings who have gone mad, not to mention that they don't need to worry about damage at all.

As long as the task can be completed, it seems that everything is worth it.

All of a sudden, Ye Xiwen scattered fewer and fewer three thousand martial arts incarnations, and Ye Xiwen, who was fighting, had no time to distract himself to separate more three thousand martial arts incarnations.

Time is getting more and more pressing, and it depends on which one wins first.

Ye Xiwen knew this, so he was gritting his teeth and insisting, even if the surging mana almost drowned everything, he still persevered.

I don't know how many times I bombed it, but the marks of the martial arts are already densely packed with cracks.

"Final blow!" Ye Xiwen roared, and slapped the mark on the Martial Dao with one palm.

"Bang!"

This martial arts imprint shattered!

With the shattering of the Martial Dao imprint, he could feel that the calamity was finally over. (To be continued) [This text is provided by the sailing update team x-on:Wolin Domination]

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