Chapter 3478 Caught the Handle of the City Lord of Moon City

After a series of previous battles, Ye Xiwen easily killed the Holy Venerable Guangming, which already made him understand the gap between him and Ye Xiwen, and now he is actually chasing him directly, how can he not be shocked.

Ye Xiwen chased after him directly, and then trampled him down, as if trampling on an ant, trampling him to death.

"Wu Zun, you are too deceiving!"

Finally, Mr. Ghost couldn't help but take action, and he couldn't just watch himself being trampled to death by Ye Xiwen.

His voice was dry and a little sharp, like a night owl, and it was extremely unpleasant to hear.

Mr. Ghost spewed out a breath of essence, and his entire body moved out hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, and then he avoided Ye Xiwen's kick.

"Boom!"

In his position just now, he was directly stepped on the opposite side, and countless chaotic auras were turned into nothingness, forming a huge hole, and countless surrounding chaotic auras filled the hole.

Mr. Ghost only felt a chill on his back, just a simple kick, how could it be so terrifying.

This breath of energy at least consumed his thousands of years of cultivation. Although in terms of his long cultivation time, a thousand years is just a flick of a finger, but this is not for making any big move, just to avoid such a random blow That's it.

How many years of his cultivation can be wasted like this.

"Too much bullying? Are you qualified to say such a thing? I want to see, what the hell are you, you dare to encourage Yin Yang and He Di to kidnap my disciple behind your back?" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

Before he knew it, Ye Xiwen had already surpassed Mr. Ghost. His speed was too fast. Although Mr. Ghost's speed was not slow, he still couldn't escape in front of Ye Xiwen.

In this realm, he is already invincible, reaching a terrifying realm that has never been seen before and has never come later.

There was a look of horror in Mr. Ghost's eyes. With his cultivation and identity, there should have been nothing to move him, but Ye Xiwen's constant breakthroughs in the limit completely surpassed his recognition. Got it.

And just as Ye Xiwen's voice fell, suddenly, Mr. Ghost made a move. In an instant, he ignited the mana in his body, shook the rules in his body, and suddenly sublimated, burst into flames. Hundreds of millions of fairy lights and tens of thousands of auspicious colors bloomed.

In an instant, it turned into a gigantic ghost head, opened its bloody mouth, and swooped towards Ye Xiwen.

This ghost head seems to be able to swallow the entire world. In fact, it can indeed swallow up a small world and turn it into a kingdom of ghosts.

He had seen how Ye Xiwen easily defeated the Holy Venerable Guangming before, and he naturally understood how terrifying Ye Xiwen was. In the face of such a powerful enemy, how could he not do his best, if he did not do his best, he might not even have a chance to practice tricks.

Ye Xiwen, on the other hand, remained motionless, letting the endless ghost aura swept over him. His vigorous qi and blood burst out like a rosy color. He was originally the nemesis of these evil things, but this Mr. Ghost has already mastered the unique skills of the ghost way. The extremely high level has long been the avenue of grandeur, and it is not an evil thing that cannot be seen, otherwise, if Ye Xiwen takes a look, it will completely collapse.

However, this kind of mutual generation and mutual inhibition still exists.

It's a strong restraint.

"boom!"

The qi and blood on Ye Xiwen's body burst out, like a frantic sea, bursting out in an instant.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist, break it for me!"

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and when the ghost head was about to engulf him, his five fingers condensed his fist, and the endless mana condensed on his right fist.

That gigantic ghost head, but it was only a momentary effort, it was completely broken, and directly on the spot, under Ye Xiwen's terrifying punch, it completely turned into nothingness.

Ye Xiwen's fist strength was unabated, and he directly bombarded that Mr. Ghost.

Although Mr. Ghost was already prepared, Ye Xiwen easily cracked his all-out strike, which still made him feel extremely shocked.

He retreated again and again, but Ye Xiwen's punches seemed to lock him, bringing a terrifying storm, chasing him up in an instant, and engulfing him.

"Bang!"

With a loud roar, Mr. Ghost screamed in agony, spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, and his entire body flew out backwards. The cloak he originally used to cover his body was also smashed into pieces on the spot.

At this time, a standard demon body shape was revealed, and the body was covered with black scales. The whole person looked extremely sinister.

"It's actually from the Demon Race?" Ye Xiwen laughed loudly, "Hahaha, even if the City Lord of Moon City wants to deny it this time, he has actually colluded with the Demon Race!"

Ye Xiwen naturally knew it himself. He killed Yin Yang and He Di. For the City Lord of Moon City, he must have wanted to tear him apart, and even lead to a confrontation between the two camps.

But now this Mr. Ghost is actually a Demon Race. If it is said that this is simply a collusion between the Moon City City Lord and the Demon Race inside and outside, what can he do? Even if it is just Yin-Yang He He Di and the Demon Race, it is at least one, and the godson is not strict. The sin of his, at most it will be done in private at most, and it is impossible to use the power of the God of Creation to attack him.

It is impossible for other Divine City Lords to support him aboveboard.

Moreover, Ye Xiwen said that the city lord of Yuecheng colluded with the people of the Era of Demon Dao.

Mr. Ghost is also extremely smart. He immediately understood Ye Xiwen's plan. Naturally, he understood that with his huge handle in hand, even if the City Lord of Yuecheng wanted to take revenge on Ye Xiwen, it was impossible for the two camps to be implicated. confrontation between.

Even triggering a confrontation between the Ten Great Divine Cities and the God of Fortune Dynasty is even more out of reach.

This whole plan is perfect, the only flaw is in him, but Ye Xiwen actually has the strength to kill him now.

This was the most bitter part of him. At this time, he deeply felt a truth. In the face of absolute strength, what kind of conspiracy and tricks are meaningless.

Because he will destroy his conspiracy and tricks with absolute strength.

Thinking of this, he, who had already been severely injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he did not know how many thousands of years of skill had been sprayed out in one mouthful, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Thinking of this, he is almost a little unstable. On weekdays, he is the most proud of his plan, and can play the heroes of countless eras in the palm of his hand, but now it has been destroyed by Ye Xiwen with absolute strength. .

"I fought with you, even if I die, your ideas will never come true!"

Mr. Ghost directly spit out a mouthful of blood essence, and this mouthful of blood essence turned into a huge ghost. This huge ghost just appeared, I just felt that the whole chaos was extremely cold and endless. The chaotic energy of his body could no longer surge, and it completely solidified in front of this ghost.

This was the terrifying blow that burned his life and condensed it. Almost instantly, Ye Xiwen felt the oppressive threat of ghosts.

"In the Era of Demon Dao, there are still ghost cultivators. It's really rare, but it's useless. In front of me, do you think you still have room to escape?" Ye Xiwen laughed out loud.

On the top of Ye Xiwen's head, the three thousand martial arts eras directly formed a stalwart figure. The figure contained endless martial arts, which was comparable to the size of the ghost, but its aura was far greater.

He directly broke free of the enormous oppression caused by the ghost figure, and then rushed straight up, with terrifying blood, and rushed to the front of the ghost figure, just a simple punch. blasted out.

This simple punch looks like a fist, but it contains countless avenues. There are countless changes hidden in this fist, which is extremely terrifying.

"Bang!"

This ghost figure was extremely powerful, and with a violent roar, the shock wave spread out around him, and then rushed out to meet Ye Xiwen's martial arts avatar.

However, no matter how he burned or how to use the power of heaven, in front of Ye Xiwen, he was still vulnerable. Even a simple punch from Ye Xiwen's martial arts era couldn't hold on at all and collapsed directly.

"puff!"

Mr. Ghost spat out another mouthful of old blood and suffered heavy injuries, and a shocking expression flashed in his eyes.

"Impossible, how can you cultivate so many martial arts alone? It's impossible!"

He felt the 3,000 martial arts contained in Ye Xiwen's fist, but he felt that it was simply impossible. If a person can cultivate a great way to the extreme, he can become a powerhouse in the extreme way, and even Tianzun rarely knows how to do it. Involving other fields, because it is too much, they do not have the experience to comprehend other Dao, which will slow down their progress.

It's not worth it at all, but Ye Xiwen is different. He doesn't have any constraints in this regard at all. Although the three thousand martial arts are said to be strong and weak, not all of them are generally strong, but they are cultivated at the same time. Never gave up.

That's why it is so difficult for him to cultivate. He doesn't know how much more resources he will consume than ordinary people every time he takes a step forward, but his strength is obvious to all. In the same realm, it is difficult to meet an opponent. His Dao foundation It is incomparably stable and solid, and it has broken through continuously for ten thousand years without leaving any sequelae.

It can be said to be pros and cons.

This is beyond Mr. Ghost's comprehension, and his brain is going to be confused. 〖To be continued〗【】