Chapter 653

It's a terrible force that is unmatched. It contains and boils. It seems that it has really borrowed this force from an unknown place. Is that the fairy world?

Ye Xiwen did not expect that the feathered divine fist could have such an effect in the end. Indeed, it is worthy of being the unique skill of the feathered sect that rules a big world. When ordinary people encounter such a situation, they must be dead.

Behind that portal, it seemed that there was a fairyland, from which a stream of hard to see energy came out, and a majestic cry came from it, as if the immortal in the fairyland was drinking and scolding Ye Xiwen.

"Bold Ye Xiwen, don't kneel down quickly. Are you going to offend Tianyan?"

"Ye Xiwen, your guilt is up to 18 levels of hell. Don't wake up soon."

Ye Xiwen's eyes are more full of war. What immortal wants him to plead guilty. It's a big joke. Even if the real great Luo Jinxian comes, what's the matter? My life is not from heaven. God stops killing God and Buddha stops killing Buddha. If heaven wants to stop me, I will break the sky.

Ye Xiwen's breath is more and more thick, and the bloody breath is mixed in it. It is becoming more and more terrible. The power of Tianyuan mirror began to boil in his heart, and a bloody gedai demon appeared behind him. Once born, it is a towering ferocity, which is the embodiment of Ye mo.

The gate was getting closer and closer, and it was suppressed. From the gate, many immortals flew out. One by one, they kneaded the Dharma formula, each performed the immortal Dharma, and shouted to Ye Xiwen.

"Roar!" Ye Mo roared. He was the spirit of Tianyuan mirror. After Tianyuan mirror was promoted to be a great saint, his strength was also rising exponentially.

Ye Mo grabbed it with one claw, turned into a magic hand to cover the sky, and grabbed it at the immortals who rushed over.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Those immortals screamed and were caught into a mass of aura. This is not a real immortal, but an illusion of aura. However, Rao's feathered divine fist, which can do this step, is still a rare unique skill.

In the gate of the fairyland, there are still countless immortals forming. They rushed out of the gate and formed a great army of the fairyland to kill Ye Xiwen.

Although those immortals were caught and exploded by Ye Mo one by one, the tiger was still falling with lightning speed. It seemed that it would give up until ye Xiwen died in Shengzhen.

"Boom!" The devil's hand immediately grabbed at the gate of the fairyland. Two unparalleled forces collided in the air, and the boundless force swept out in a moment, making the whole space shake violently.

The magic hand just stopped the gate of the fairyland and shook it, but then the gate of the fairyland fell down again.

"It's no use. This is to summon the immortal and open the gate of the fairyland. No one can destroy the gate of the fairyland. What do you mortals know!" Lao Yi shouted aside, as if he could see ye Xiwen being killed in the next second, and his face was full of joy.

Ye Xiwen frowned slightly. For a moment, countless thoughts turned in his mind. Countless elixirs began to burn. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he used the mysterious space to deduce the reality of this fairy gate.

Ye Mo and ye Xiwen are connected. They immediately know what he wants to do and play all kinds of unique skills in the demon world one after another. Many of them have been lost for a long time. Only an old guy like him who doesn't know his age and origin can show them.

All kinds of unique skills blocked the further fall of the gate of the fairyland. Although it was only a moment, it was enough for ye Xiwen. In a few seconds of this short film, ye Xiwen burned 100 million Lingyuan pills, and finally pushed some things in the mysterious space.

This fairyland gate may be formed by Lao Yi's will to communicate with a world and condensed with endless energy. To compete with this fairyland gate is to compete with the will of a world. Although it may be only a wisp of will for that world, it is an incomparable force for mortals.

It's as difficult as heaven to defeat the gate of the fairyland. Ye Xiwen immediately had an idea. Since the gate of the fairyland is difficult to break, it's better to break Lao Yi. As long as Lao Yi is killed, the gate of the fairyland will soon disappear. At that time, any crisis will be solved.

Without hesitation, ye Xiwen stepped out to kill Lao Yi.

As soon as Lao Yi saw that ye Xiwen had killed him, he immediately understood that ye Xiwen had seen through the weakness of this move.

The weakness of this move lies in his original master. If it is made by an extremely powerful master, it is indeed invincible, and his strength is not weak. The peak in the early days of the great sage is only a little close to entering the middle of the great sage. In the boundless starry sky, he can also be regarded as the No. 1 master, weak?

Of course not!

But ye Xiwen was even more abnormal. He was able to beat the real great saint with the realm of half step great saint. Therefore, his weakness, which was not a weakness, became his fatal wound.

Seeing through Ye Xiwen's plan, naturally, ye Xiwen couldn't succeed. He quickly expanded his body and suddenly swept back.

"Pa!" Ye Xiwen pinched his fist with his five fingers, jumped up in the air and fell down towards Lao Yi in an instant.

The body spread out like a predatory falcon. With one blow, it turned into a big star and fell suddenly.

"Die!" Ye Xiwen sneered. His speed was very fast. Although the demon wing did not expand, it did not expand within such a short distance, and the time was not much different. He followed Lao Yi.

Roy can't get rid of his pursuit at all.

"It's impossible. You'll be killed by me first. No one can crack the gate of the fairyland. You have only one way to die!" Lao Yi kept running away and said hysterically.

"Where did you get so much nonsense!" With a cold hum, ye Xiwen caught up with Lao Yi and directly punched him. The violent power immediately poured into Lao Yi's body.

"Boom!"

An unimaginable force was boiling in Lao Yi's body, a huge explosion came out of him, blood mist flew, and broken meat and bone crumbs flew.

Lao Yi seemed to be constantly exploding. He was constantly struggling. It was faint that he could see that his holy law had been blown out and screamed.

On the other side, ye Mo was also roaring, and the huge portal was constantly suppressed. He was like a giant who could resist the sky. He was carrying the portal. It was not an ordinary portal, but the idea of the fairy world in the legend. A great devil wanted to carry it down, and almost his skin touched the portal, which was burning, which was very terrible.

He constantly grabbed his opponents and grabbed those immortals who came flying. Tianyuan mirror was also bursting with unimaginable light to resist the fairy world. This is the pride of the demon family and the supreme pride of the magic tools once carried by the Demon Lord.

Lao Yi screamed endlessly. At this time, he finally regretted. He never dreamed that ye Xiwen was so strong and powerful. As a half step saint, it was like a miracle to crush him.

He began to regret that he should not have been encouraged by those younger martial brothers and sisters to trouble ye Xiwen at the beginning, or he was too proud. He didn't pay attention to Ye Xiwen at all. In his eyes, those who hadn't been to the great saint were mole ants, even if they were the first person under the so-called great saint, so what, let alone just selected in the Zhenwu world, Even if it is the first person under the real great saint, it's hard to meet ordinary experts in the early days of the great saint, not to mention him. He hums the existence of rampant among the experts in the early days of the great saint.

Originally, in his heart, it would be a great humiliation to let Ye Xiwen escape. He even thought about using a few moves to solve Ye Xiwen.

I just didn't expect that ye Xiwen should be so terrible. How funny it is to think of his original idea now.

"God, did I see the myth? Ye Xiwen is really against the sky. He can even compete with the great sage at the half step of the great sage!"

Many people can't believe it when they see this scene. Of course, they believe that ye Xiwen is not an ordinary half step saint. There must be something magical. But even so, in their hearts, ye Xiwen is almost like a God.

"I'm afraid it's not just the strongest under the great saint who can fight against the early masters of a great saint like this. The two of them are now fighting and competing for the degree of patience. If Lao Yi is killed by Ye Xiwen first, the gate of the fairyland will disappear, but conversely, if ye Xiwen town dies, everything will be stopped!"

Many people with vision can see that now both sides are scrambling for time and enough time. Whoever can grab the time first and kill the other party can win the game.

Lao Yi's scream spread all over the universe.

"Come on, come on, we all have to fight ye Xiwen. We can't let him kill elder martial brother Lao. We can kill him and kill him in a little time!" A disciple of the feather sect immediately said.

Other disciples of the feather sect suddenly realized that ye Xiwen could not be killed, otherwise Lao Yi would really die.

They didn't hesitate. Between lightning and flint, they killed Ye Xiwen in front of him. One after another, feathered Shenquan exploded. In mid air, they tangled into the same immortal country, and fell towards Ye Xiwen.

"The mantis is the cart!" Ye Xiwen just gave a cold drink. All the pores of his body opened, and endless sword gas spewed out. It condensed into a huge sword in mid air and split down like lightning.

"Boom!"

For ye Xiwen, who has now fully mastered the sky source mirror, these half step saints are unlikely to pose any threat to him.

The immortal Kingdom disintegrated in mid air. The disciples of the feather sect who jointly issued this move immediately screamed and turned into blood mist. Their blood essence and wealth were instantly collected by the Tianyuan mirror.

"Bang!" Lao Yi finally took the lead and couldn't stand it. His body disintegrated directly in the air.

(to be continued)