"Boom!"
In his whole body, in his blood, an amazing power swept away in an instant. In his body, it was like a huge animal roar
That little injury has already fully recovered.
His momentum has crossed another level again.
Mythical realm!
Ye Xiwen immediately narrowed his eyes. He could not be more familiar with such a breath, the realm of myth.
He was swept out by a faint threat of God's surname, which was a sign of the achievement of demigod.
This is different from ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen relies on a special * * to generate the God surname, which belongs to opportunism, and this is the God surname naturally generated after crossing the mythical realm.
Seeing this scene, everyone quickly reacted. Unexpectedly, Teng yaoyang has stepped into the realm of myth.
Everyone suddenly realized.
"No wonder, even with the pride of Childe Tianhu, they invited Teng yaoyang in person. It turned out that Teng yaoyang was a Taoist friend who could communicate!"
"No wonder childe Tianhu came out to meet him in person. Others have never heard of such an honor!"
"No, it's troublesome. Teng yaoyang has stepped into the realm of myth. No matter how much Ye Xiwen tosses, it's useless. This will be a replica of the battle between childe Tianhu and Bai Jiansheng!"
"No, brother Ye is in big trouble now!" Bai Jiansheng's face suddenly changed. He had fought with Childe Tianhu once before. He didn't know how terrible the myth master was. In that war, he tried his best and consumed thousands of years of life before finally reluctantly hitting childe Tianhu. Moreover, his own oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. He was almost exchanging his life for injury.
It is precisely because of this that he understands better how terrible the myth master is. When he raises his hands and feet, he can break the earth.
"Ye Xiwen, that's it. You're the first one who can force me to this share and expose my strength!" Teng yaoyang looked at Ye Xiwen and grinned.
It's extremely cold. It looks cold and has no feelings. It's like watching ants all the time.
"No wonder you are so confident that you have stepped into the realm of myth!" Ye Xiwen's expression was dignified. In real terms, this was his first time to fight with mythical characters. He had fought with the abyss Demon Lord before. However, the strength of the two sides was too far apart, not at the same level. He could crush him to death as soon as he shot. He had no real chance to experience the experience of fighting with mythical characters.
This is not a common experience.
"Hum, are you still hard spoken at this time?" Teng yaoyang's God surname Dafang is like a God only alive. A dazzling nobility and mystery radiate out, which is absolutely powerful.
"Well, let me give you a result. I want you to know how big the gap between you and me is!" Teng yaoyang said coldly, boom, the real yuan on his body churned like a sea, driving countless laws to lock Ye Xiwen up like chains. Countless laws that obeyed Ye Xiwen's orders immediately turned to Teng yaoyang's command, obeyed his instructions, turned into a chain of talismans, and directly killed Ye Xiwen.
Teng yaoyang doesn't need to move much. As long as he relies on the mythical characters' control of the law, it is enough to set Ye Xiwen and his mortal enemy.
"When!"
Ye Xiwen also clapped his hands directly on the chain of the law, making a sound of gold and iron, and a splash of sparks.
With Ye Xiwen's strange power, even the mountains can be smashed, but they can't stop the progress of the chain of this law. In an instant, they have been killed in front of Ye Xiwen.
"Brush!" The law talisman, like a sharp long arrow, penetrated through Ye Xiwen's body, but did not penetrate Ye Xiwen's body at that time.
At the critical moment, he dodged.
The next moment, ye Xiwen appeared in the sky again. Behind him, the wings of wind and thunder kept beating, and countless wind and thunder forces boiled. With him as the center, a thunderstorm ocean was formed.
"Hum, want to escape!"
Teng yaoyang didn't even need to use his martial arts magic. He instantly mobilized those martial arts laws, turned them into Dao swords, and rushed up into the sky one after another, falling down towards Ye Xiwen like a storm.
These are not ordinary Dao swords, but long talisman swords made of laws. They shine with all kinds of laws with different powers. They can twist the laws into this way and use them according to their surnames. In itself, this is the ability of gods. Demigods, infected with the special surnames of some gods, also have some abilities.
When the God builds his own kingdom, he uses this ability. He can make the water flow upward, the wind stay still, change the essence of the law, and use the power attached to these laws for himself.
This is the most terrible place for gods, because they not only mobilize the power of heaven and earth for their use, but also modify the power of heaven and earth according to their surname.
Mortals can't fight against gods. Even they can modify the rules to make you explode on the spot and splash blood.
"Boom!"
As soon as ye Xiwen dodged away, these law Dao swords fell down and blew out a huge hole.
Ye Xiwen was shocked. In the distance, Teng yaoyang's figure has gradually blurred. It has distorted the space. Although he seems to be still here, he doesn't know which space he is in. It is almost the ability to stand in an invincible position. This has modified some space rules.
Teng yaoyang is really terrible. Ye Xiwen knows from the memory of the ancient patriarch that even among the experts in the realm of myth, not everyone can reach this level, which requires an extreme understanding of the law of space.
These law Dao swords are like jackals who have asked for blood smell, and they kill them again in an instant. With the flying of these law Dao swords, ye Xiwen can clearly feel that the surrounding space is undergoing great changes. The ubiquitous law has been distorted and modified, especially the fire law, which has been completely modified to not listen to his own command.
The energy of your own fire surname is actually difficult to send out, because it is allowed by the law to burst the energy of fire surname, but if the law is modified and not allowed, everything will be reversed and there is no way at all.
Therefore, he can only use the force of wind and thunder to forcibly open a range. Within the scope of this song, he is barely affected by the change of these law forces.
"Damn it, if it goes on like this, it's not his opponent at all!" Ye Xiwen kept dodging and beating the wings of wind and thunder behind him, but he was also very clear that he could not stick to it all the time. He was afraid that his persistence could not be compared with him.
This is the myth master. Even if he just released some power a little, it was enough to catch himself off guard.
Ye Xiwen did not lose to him in his understanding of the competition rules, but he was still far from good in terms of power.
But he was not in a panic. Teng yaoyang was hiding his cards. Didn't he?
Even though there was a cry of surprise around him, it had no impact on him.
"Let me try. You have mastered the law to what extent!" With a sneer, ye Xiwen suddenly saw the force of wind and thunder in his hand, which instantly turned into a spear of wind and thunder, and then fiercely shot at Teng yaoyang.
"Brush!"
This spear instantly broke the space, avoided the modified beyond recognition space, and escaped into the void.
"Whew!"
When it appeared again, it had been culled in front of Teng yaoyang.
Facing Ye Xiwen's thunder blow, Teng yaoyang didn't move at all. In an instant, this thunder spear penetrated Teng yaoyang's body and directly entered the different space.
Ye Xiwen thought to himself, if so, his whole body has been covered up by the law of space. That is to say, he himself has been invincible, which is too terrible to crush any peak of the dead mysterious realm, and even the experts in the mythical realm are not his opponents.
Teng yaoyang is really a rare talent in ten thousand years. He is very different from ordinary people.
"Ye Xiwen, you don't have to struggle. In front of my absolute power over my surname, you have no chance at all. Maybe you are also a peerless figure. Unfortunately, why do you want to fight me? It's all your destiny!" Teng yaoyang's way is neither salty nor light. He has won. Naturally, it doesn't matter to say more and humiliate Ye Xiwen.
"Destiny? I never believe in destiny. Besides, you all asked for it. If you want to kill me, you have to weigh whether you have this ability!" Ye Xiwen sneered.
"Speak back and die!" Teng yaoyang directly turned into a big hand of law and rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant.
"Boom!"
A huge roar came. It was an amazing collision. His big hand closed slowly, and a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly and annihilated everything.
"It's over, everything is over!"
This sentence only came out of everyone's mind. Ye Xiwen is dying.
"In this war, Teng yaoyang will establish supreme prestige. No, what is that!"
Suddenly, they found something wrong. A figure slowly appeared in the mushroom cloud. Instead of being caught and exploded by the terrible grip, it became stronger and stronger.
That's Ye Xiwen, but what really makes everyone pale is that ye Xiwen's breath is also rising, rising bit by bit, as if to pierce the sky.
"Boom!" (to be continued.)