Martial God Space

The gap between the sacristy and the great sacristy is very clear. Ye Xiwen knows very well. Because of this, he will make every effort to make Tianyuan mirror break through the top saints and become a great sacrament. There is a big saint in hand, and Ye Xiwen has another card.

Among the great saints, the use of holy devices is also everywhere. For example, the former Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom, yes, although he is also a great saint, it is obviously a mixture of the great saints, and it is only used today. The top holy sect, not even the great sacred. .

There is a great saint in hand, whether it is to fight against the great saint, or to escape, it is much more convenient.

But the same can also reflect the terrible sacred sacred device, even if it is only a broken sacred device, if it is just a general sacred warrior, I am afraid it will be crushed to ashes in an instant.

Although it is possible that the Holy Land and the Great Saint are only one boundary, there is a world of difference in strength.

This demon monument is like a hill, especially the demon word, the great light, the endless pressure, as if for a moment, the lock of Ye Xiwen.

I don't know who made this town's demon monument, but there is no doubt that it should be a great power, a terrible power. Otherwise, it is impossible to refine such a terrible great sacristy.

A demon word is inevitably turned into a big demon, opened a big mouth, and bite down to Ye Xiwen.

This is the case where the owner of the inscription has terrible skill and insight into the Tao.

"It's not good. The people in this law enforcement hall are too mean. They still have a big sacred device. This is good. The younger brother is going to suffer!" Yang Wenjun is worried about the nearby star. Watching.

The holy device is really lacking for other warriors who have just entered the holy world, but it is completely different for the two. Although there are not many people in the Tibetan Star Peak, the basics can be said to be two words, deep.

And it is still unfathomable. The past generations have not known how many sacred masters, how many sacred objects are left behind, and they have chosen them.

But the Great Hallows are another matter, completely suppressing the terrible power of the Holy Land. They are not qualified to own it at all. That is, Bai Jiansong possesses it, but it does not mean that they do not have such a cognition. They also know the terribleness of this great sacristy. Ye Xiwen can eat big losses.

Deng Shuixin did not speak at the side, but it was also a sorrowful face. On the contrary, Bai Jiansong was not so worried. Just smiled and said: "Not necessarily, the younger brother has always been wise, I don't believe he will have no backhand!"

I heard Bai Jiansong say so. Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin have all breathed a sigh of relief. They can not believe their eyes, but they absolutely believe in Deng Shuixin’s eyes.

"Ye Xiwen. Grab him, as long as he swallowed the demon monument, Tianyuan mirror can immediately evolve into a great saint!" Ye Mo's excited voice suddenly came out and echoed in Ye Xiwen's ear.

Ye Xiwen suddenly got a boost in spirit over the years. In order to make Tianyuan mirror evolve into a great saint, he can say that there is no way to find a way. Many methods have been changed by him, but the faint agreement is that there is no way to change.

The great sacrament, even if it is the general great saint, there is no way to sacrifice it. It must be something that can be rectified by the great saints in the great saint. Ye Xiwen knows that there is always something that is worse. In fact, it is his seat. To say it, his cultivation is really bad. A holy martial artist must sacrifice the great sacred instrument. It is impossible to think about it.

Thinking a lot of ways, it's useless.

I just didn't expect that here, I actually heard that Ye Mo said that there was a way to break through and become a great sacred instrument, and suddenly he was overjoyed.

The eyes that looked at the demon monument were suddenly strengthened.

The demon word monument suddenly oscillated, and the violent shock, the circle of blog posts swayed from the monument, and instantly, the vanity was destroyed, and the endless light burst, and it was crushed toward Ye Xiwen.

"Give the insects and tricks, give me down!" Ye Xiwen gave a low voice, and a big hand came out, like a wing of the sky, and suddenly grabbed it.

"Bang!" A huge popping sound and the sound of gold and iron symphony, the one of the demon monuments suddenly swayed and shook.

A string of blood flew out, Ye Xiwen's, just a fire on it on the demon monument, actually broke a wound in his hand, blood splashed out.

He was a little embarrassed. This is his first battle with Cao Yuyu. He was injured for the first time. He can even say that he has not been injured for a long time. He has not used the regenerative technology for a long time. Even if there is, it is also facing At the time of Dasheng, the gap between the strengths of the super disparity made him feel that he had not been injured for a long time in the face of the contest of the same level. Even if this confrontation is Cao Yuyu, he is also a genius.

His hegemonic body was cultivated to the seventh floor, and he was forced to a terrible level, but now he is injured. It is not that his hegemony is not strong, but this stone is too strong.

Ye Xiwen was extremely shocked and Cao Yuyu, who was opposite him, was almost intimidated, just as Ye Xiwen was shocked by the destruction of the body of the body, and Cao Yuyu was even more astonished.

Ye Xiwen didn't know, but he knew the one that really wanted the stone. When the time came, he would return it to Mu Shengjie.

This is a great sacred instrument, how terrible, it is enough to catch the stars and take the moon, destroying the earth, but this Ye Xiwen can be carried out by hand without being directly crushed into pieces.

As for a wound in Ye Xiwen's hand, it was not in his eyes. It was a joke, and a small wound was worth a fuss.

It should be said that it is nothing at all.

However, seeing that Ye Xiwen is still hurt, how much still makes him feel refreshed. Unlike before, all his attacks, in front of Ye Xiwen, are like clouds, which are not effective at all, just like an ordinary person with fists. Just like playing a wall, it is useless except for hurting yourself.

Now it has a role, and this can't help but make him feel good.

Under the control of Cao Yuyu, the demon monument was once again suppressed against Ye Xiwen. In an instant, it became a huge big demon, and opened his mouth and swallowed him.

"The demon flames are in the sky, the stars are in the sky!"

This big demon is made up of incomplete big sacred objects. Between the offensives, there is a faint sacred power.

If it is a general sacred master, then it will be dead, it is impossible to counter such a great sacred instrument, but for Ye Xiwen, if the singer of the stars is called, even the masters of the early days of the great sac can be killed. No fear at all.

Since Ye Xiwen decided to catch this monster word to let Ye Mo swallow, he did not hesitate, and he grabbed it with a big hand and turned it into a big red hand. He went straight to the demon monument.

He opened his mouth and squirted a few mouthfuls of fine elements. The fire and cloud crashed into a huge volume, and the momentum was even more magnificent. Although his body was strong, he struggled with the great sacred sect. Some, had to add some fine elements, so that his fire cloud collapsed the power of the sky.

Ye Xiwen’s face suddenly became pale, and it’s not a trivial matter for him to squirt so many fine elements. This is a matter of damaging the source. Generally, there are few martial artists who use such a move.

However, just for a moment, his face was restored to ruddy, and there was a faint phoenix sound in his body.

"Boom!"

The violent impact suddenly made the whole world mad and turbulent, and Ye Xiwen’s big hand caught the demon word monument into the palm of his hand.

"It's stupid. This is the great sacrament that is specially practised by Mu Shi's brother. Just rely on you, and you want to catch it. It's really looking for death. If you cultivate it, how strong it is, how strong the body is, look for death!" Cao Yuyu Haha Laughing, as if to see the death of Ye Xiwen in general, the handprints one after another constantly changing.

Along with the change of Cao Yuyu's hand prints, the demon-like monument seems to have been subjected to a huge stimulus, exploding an unimaginable light, and it is necessary to break free from Ye Xiwen's big hand.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen splashed out with the blood of golden deity. When flying around the world, everyone looked at this scene with a big eye. After a whole battle, Ye Xiwen, who had never been injured, was injured again and again on the demon monument. Now it is **** and arrogant. Does it really prove that Cao Yuyu said that this is simply not self-reliant and self-seeking?

"Oh! It’s just a magical instrument, and I dare to be so arrogant!" Ye Xiwen snorted, and the endless demeanor on the arms rising in the wind was like a rushing river, rushing toward the palm of his hand and turning into a god. The suppression of the existence of the spirit of the demon monument.

By suppressing the spirit of the great sacred instrument, then this great sacred instrument is equivalent to falling into the hands of Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen's blood flowed down the wrist a little bit and dripped onto the ground. His blood was also a treasure, and it fell to the ground. Even the weeds could become elixir, which was very good.

With the influx of Ye Xiwen's endless divinity, the demon-like monument actually sent out a sharp voice of the demon, apparently extremely painful, to be suppressed by Ye Xiwen.

Although the blood is still flowing at a terrible speed, Ye Xiwen has a little more smile on his face.

"How is this possible, you..." Cao Yuyu looked at Ye Xiwen's hand incredulously, but he was not broken by the demon monument. Instead, there was a sign of suppressing the demon monument.

"Hey, the demon monument is mine!"

Ye Xiwen’s voice just fell, and a terrible energy in the demon monument was swept out, and a majestic holy moment swept away.

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