Chapter 757

This is an extremely terrifying realm. The fist of Yuhua Shenquan hits Ye Xiwen without hurting him in the slightest. The god xìng on his body is resurrected in an instant, as if he has become a goddess. The gods of the demon clan, but each of them is tall and mighty, sacred and stalwart, and they are all very terrifying.

He protected his body from being hurt by the fist, and even more, he was the flesh of a star behemoth, a terrifying creature that fed on the star world, and even the dragon race could kill it.

Let this kingdom of Feather Immortal be torn in half by him on the spot.

This made the middle-aged man feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Every person who can practice Yuhua Divine Fist from the Ascension Religion has a different kingdom of immortals. Among them, it can be said that he integrated all his knowledge of Dao and Yuhua Shenquan into it, and manifested a vision, but being torn apart by him on the spot was equivalent to his Dao being torn into two parts. Half, such a feeling, how could he be good.

"How could it be so powerful?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that Ye Xiwen could crack his fist with just a few gestures. It was simply impossible.

But he didn't know that although Ye Xiwen's avatar of the star behemoth had just stepped into the half-step transcendence, he was definitely not a novice. With the blood and power sent by the adult star behemoth, he had already It has already reached the peak of the early stage of half-step detachment. With the terrifying fighting talent of the star monster clone, it can almost be said to be invincible. Even a master in the middle stage of Transcendence can't kill him. He can deal with it calmly. This is where he is truly terrifying, and it is also his greatest trump card of invincibility.

And although this middle-aged man is considered to be very powerful, he can even cultivate to a half-step transcendence, but how can he compare with the unique race like the star behemoth.

"Huh. What's impossible, you are too ignorant!" Ye Xiwen sneered, with the blood and power passed down by the adult star behemoth. He could even step out at any time in the middle of the half-step detachment, but just a little bit, he could step out at any time. In this realm, he is not afraid of anyone at all. He is afraid of being besieged by a few masters who are half-step detached from the realm. In that case, in this kind of battlefield, he can only perish.

While speaking, Ye Xiwen had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen slammed into the middle-aged man with a punch, and turned into a huge star, which exploded on his body, and the terrifying and unparalleled power rushed through it and boiled. Constantly set off a terrible air column.

The middle-aged man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out backwards. He couldn't resist such power. How terrifying was Ye Xiwen's full-strength strike.

What's more, he didn't have a strong physical body like Ye Xiwen, how could he not be seriously injured at this time.

"Kill, kill him!"

At this time, the masters of the Great Sacred Realm Dacheng and the Great Sacred Realm Great Perfection could not sit still. They were all subordinates of this middle-aged man. They have followed this middle-aged man to fight for a long time, and there is hope in the future to enter a half-step detachment. At this time, they can watch this middle-aged man fall.

At this time, all the shots were taken. More than a dozen Great Sacred Realm Dacheng, and the masters of Great Sacred Realm Great Perfection Realm collectively shot, how terrifying, the mighty might that covered the sky in an instant, the power in that moment, It's not even weaker than what the middle-aged man just sent out.

If Ye Xiwen's deity is here, he can only flee desperately at this time, and he may not even be able to escape, but now this is the clone of the star behemoth, he doesn't care at all, half-step transcendence and big The gap between the saints is enough for him to ignore these attacks.

He grabbed it with a big hand, and a mirror appeared in his hand. It was the Tianyuan Mirror. The boundless red light on the Tianyuan Mirror suddenly splashed out. In Ye Xiwen's hand, the Tianyuan Mirror, a great sacred artifact, exploded. The terrifying power has emerged, which is far from being comparable to when it is in the hands of the deity.

This is like a great saint using a holy artifact, even if it is not his own holy artifact, it may exert a terrible power that even the original owner of the holy artifact has never thought of. This is the role of strength.

What's more, he is the owner of Tianyuan Mirror himself.

In Ye Xiwen's hands, in the Tianyuan Mirror, a bloody light burst out from the sky, condensing into a blood pool, which was the projection of the blood pool in the Tianyuan Mirror, and shot out in the air.

"Bang!"

"what!"

A master of the Great Sacred Realm was hit by a pool of blood on the spot and was directly drowned in the boundless waves of blood. With the addition of Ye Xiwen's own power and the power of the Tianyuan Mirror, the master of the Great Sacred Realm was on the spot. With a scream, the body and spirit were completely destroyed, and the blood of the whole body was absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror at once.

"Hahahaha! It's so cool, you still need the blood of such a master to be useful!" Ye Mo's wild laughter appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind, "Ye Xiwen, just let go of the killing, I have a feeling, As long as the slaughter continues like this, the promotion of Tianyuan Mirror will not be a problem at all, and when the promotion of Tianyuan Mirror is completed, even if you encounter a master of detachment, you can escape calmly, hahahaha!"

Ye Xiwen nodded. He also knew that the current Tianyuan Mirror had reached a bottleneck. The Tianyuan Mirror had already become a Great Sacred Artifact many years ago. In the past few months, I don't know how much blood of the Great Sage has been absorbed. It can be said that it has already entered the peak of the Great Sacred Artifact, but it has been unable to produce transformation.

He knows that quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, but now, he lacks enough quantitative changes, he needs to kill more blood of the Great Sage, and even the blood of half-step detachment, to feed the Tianyuan Mirror and let him be promoted.

However, Ye Xiwen's hands are not slow at all. The blood pond is under the control of Ye Xiwen, and it is constantly suppressed. The masters of the Great Sacred Realm or the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Sacred Realm are all under Ye Xiwen's suppression. Next, they exploded one by one on the spot, turned into a cloud of blood, and then absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror. All the wealth on their bodies was absorbed by Ye Xiwen at once. These masters of the Great Sacred Realm or the Great Perfection Realm They are all very tyrannical, and the wealth on their bodies is even greater. Just these people, Ye Xiwen robbed more than 5 billion Lingyuan Pills from their bodies. If it was before, it was an astronomical sum for Ye Xiwen. of wealth, but now Ye Xiwen has calmed down a lot.

He finally understands why those powerful people don't care about the so-called wealth, because they can plunder it at will, as long as they keep killing, they won't have much wealth.

Of course, he also knows that such an opportunity might only happen once in his life. If it weren't for the invasion of the Ascension Sect, how could there be such a group of great saints to kill him, one by one, to plunder wealth. There is no way to compare the speed with the present.

Those great saints all turned into blood mist in the screams. They couldn't imagine how tyrannical Ye Xiwen was, and even those who were enough in the great saints didn't care.

They are only one step away from the half-step detachment, but just this one step seems to be a world of difference.

After absorbing the blood of these great saints, the radiance of the Tianyuan Mirror is even stronger, Ye Xiwen can even feel that the scope of the space in the Tianyuan Mirror is constantly expanding, and with the continuous improvement of the Tianyuan Mirror, it expands. If this continues, sooner or later, it will be able to expand into a big world, and it may even be inferior to a big world like the real martial world. What a situation that is, and Ye Xiwen doesn't know if he has a chance to wait until that day, it seems that he doesn't either. Knowing whether there is a lifespan can wait until the ancient tree of Mingxin fully grows.

In the Tianyuan Mirror, above the original simple pattern, an image of a demon started to appear. There are big demons, Shura, and other very famous groups in the demon world. There are images in it. , This is the scene when Tianyuan Mirror is about to truly enter the transformation.

When he completes his transformation, it will become even more terrifying. If he truly commands the demons in the world, he dares not refuse. Even if he really wants to become the king of the demon world, it is not impossible.

Ye Mo is so confident that he wants to put him on the throne of the devil, and naturally he has his confidence.

"Damn, how could this be!" The middle-aged man's eyes were almost dripping with blood. Looking at the team he had cultivated with enthusiasm, in front of Ye Xiwen, he was easily killed like a pig, turning into a cloud of blood. "How can he be so powerful!"

In his eyes, the fire of hatred was about to burn through the sky, but he didn't delay, he turned around and left immediately. The blow just now made him understand that Ye Xiwen's tyranny was far beyond his imagination, even more tyrannical than him. Now, if he wants to continue to compete with him, let alone the team he has cultivated with enthusiasm, even he himself will be included.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately turned into a ball of light and fled into the distance.

"I want to go!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and he felt it immediately, but how could he let go of this half-step detachment master, now that Tianyuanjing is about to be promoted, the blood of the master of the Great Sacred Realm is useless. , only relying on these half-step detachment masters.

Immediately, he stepped out and chased him on the spot. The Tianyuan mirror splashed out a boundless blood barrier, locking the space at once. The middle-aged man who wanted to escape suddenly became a turtle in a urn, trying to escape. There is no way.