Among this group, I'm afraid there are powerful leaders who can be comparable to the summit of the habitat.
Such a dense storm crazy carving, even with Ye Xiwen's strength, is a little afraid. There are too many, which is quite different from just now
Even a pile can kill a master at the top of the habitat.
This ethnic group is incomparably strong. None of the people we met before can be compared with this ethnic group.
Even ye Xiwen can see that on the other side, some weak ethnic groups are even swallowed up by this ethnic group, beheading and swallowing their divine source.
Here, all this is so cruel, the law of the jungle. Only the most powerful can survive here.
Because they need the divine source to provide energy, these powerful beasts are fighting each other, not for anything else, just to survive.
Among them, ye Xiwen can see countless fractured spaces and some sub spaces. They all live in them. They are the most terrible ethnic group.
It's quite close to the center of King Wanfa's cemetery. Naturally, it looks very dangerous.
Even with the cultivation and strength of Ye Xiwen and others, they dare not rush into such a lineup.
If these fierce beasts can leave the graveyard of King Wanfa, I'm afraid they can easily destroy a weak immortal inheritance. There are too many.
Yunke has looked at Ye Xiwen, with a sneer on his face. He deliberately brought it over. What else can ye Xiwen do.
He felt his scalp numb when he saw so many storm crazy sculptures, not to mention Ye Xiwen.
"Quack. There are other gods. I will swallow them. I will devour their flesh and blood, deprive them of their laws, and plunder their divine source!"
"Roar, swallow, swallow, I will enter the Lord's divine shell, and I will get out of this boundless and endless imprisoned heaven and earth!"
For a moment, countless storm Eagles were roaring. The fierce look in the eyes of Ye Xiwen and others swept over countless bloody ideas.
Go straight to everyone's brain to make everyone into an idiot.
"Be careful not to be washed to death by them!" With a loud roar, yunkeji burst out bursts of treasure light and protected himself.
At this time, ye Xiwen finally understood why. The God who came to inquire about the news finally became a madman alive. Here, there is really a lot of danger.
Ye Xiwen did not move, as if he had not heard it. Yun Keji and others saw this scene. I couldn't help but be ecstatic. I thought Ye Xiwen was supporting the University. I thought it didn't matter if he was impacted by this idea. He would certainly suffer heavy losses and even die.
But what surprised them happened. Ye Xiwen did not move his grain silk, and even mobilized his divine power. These thoughts ran through him, but they had no effect at all.
Ye Xiwen looked as usual, as if he had never felt it at all.
They didn't know that ye Xiwen had an ancient tree that guarded his mind all the time. It was impossible for these ideas to impact his mind.
He doesn't care at all. It's impossible to affect him.
Seeing that ye Xiwen had no influence, yunkeji had to give up his plan to see jokes, but said coldly: "although we can't deal with all the storm crazy eagles, these inferior animals dare to make our idea. It's a death attempt. These inferior animals dare to covet our divine shell. It's a death attempt!"
He shot at once, and the clouds spread out, forming a range of tens of miles in an instant. He swept out. Suddenly, he swept away dozens of storm sculptures.
Those divine sources were also absorbed by him at once. Ye Xiwen specially observed that this was the first time yunkeji tried his best. His strength was indeed stronger than Ao Shaoqing. Such strength could be regarded as a leader among the peaks of Changsheng.
No wonder he is so confident and determined.
At this time, others began to fight.
While fighting and retreating, they didn't want to rush in. It doesn't matter to ordinary small groups, but such a large group is comparable to the cultivation in the later stage of changhabitat, which is enough to make them hate it.
Ye Xiwen was different. He rushed in with a broken air sword. These storm crazy sculptures had the law of storm. The number of storm elements before was too small to really let him condense the word wind.
He will use these storms to carve and refine the word of wind. Although he does not practice the martial arts of wind and thunder, because of the relationship between cultivating the wings of wind and thunder, he also has an unparalleled understanding of the law of wind and thunder, otherwise he can not successfully condense the word of thunder.
He felt that the word of wind was about to be condensed and had reached the threshold, which was very important to him. As long as the word of wind was condensed, his cultivation would be further. At that time, any intrigues they had would have no meaning to him.
"Pooh!"
With a huge roar, ye Xiwen's sword directly stretched out for tens of miles, killing all the storm crazy sculptures within the tens of miles, and their divine source turned into boundless energy. At the same time, those incomplete wind attribute methods were absorbed into his body and deduced madly in a mysterious space.
A simple word of wind that almost no one knows is slowly taking shape in his body.
He had neglected so much and rushed in directly.
Now, every time ye Xiwen kills a storm crazy eagle, he will peel off all the laws belonging to the attribute of wind, refine and devour the divine source.
Although these storm crazy sculptures are only comparable to the late stage of the long habitat, and they are not real gods, the large number of the laws on them can still make ye Xiwen have a great understanding.
This is a powerful beast condensed by the pure wind attribute law. There is no real flesh and blood body, and even the flesh body is condensed by the law.
However, in doing so, ye Xiwen originally planned to accumulate the divine source and prepare for the later stage of the long habitat, but now he has to give up, because it also needs a large number of divine sources to deduce those storm laws, all of which are digested.
There was no room for a little divine source, so although he frantically killed these storm sculptures and swallowed them, most of them were actually swallowed up by the mysterious space.
Ye Xiwen killed more and more deeply, but he found that more and more of these fierce animals came closer to him, almost blocking out the sky and the sun. No matter how he killed, it was not clean at all.
Soon he was submerged in these storm eagles.
"No, ye Xiwen is too deep into the storm carving?" Moganna suddenly reacted and said.
Twilight Yunxi also reacted, but at this time, they could not see ye Xiwen's figure, and were completely submerged in the storm carving.
"What can we do? These storm eagles are really fierce. We can't even rush in to save people. He's still too big!" Mu Yunxi said with worry, but there was no way at this time. If she rushed in, she would soon be swallowed up by the storm
These storm crazy eagles are not only strong, but also a large number. Even the experts at the top of changhabitat can't stand this mess.
"Hahaha, that's right. It's really the same as you planned. He really fell into the storm!" Ao Shaoqing laughed, as if he had finally avenged himself. Just now ye Xiwen put too much pressure on him. Now, ye Xiwen has fallen into a storm. In his opinion, ye Xiwen will never have a chance to escape again.
"Hum, he thinks he's proud of himself. In fact, I've stepped on these storm sculptures for a long time. So I released something on him, which is the favorite of storm sculptures. However, most people can't feel it, so he doesn't know. As long as he comes into contact with these storm sculptures, even if he doesn't go deep into them, he will be killed soon These storm eagles are swallowed! " Yunke said proudly that he had been patient with Ye Xiwen before, and now he finally got the results. Ye Xiwen was finally dying. "What's more, he was so bold that he thought he had outstanding strength and dared to rush into these crazy storm sculptures!"
And still dead silent, will not be known at all.
"Yes, it's just a new girl who dares to fight with us. It's really trying to die!" Yang Xuping said with a sneer.
"Yunxi, do you see that they have something on their faces? I'm afraid it has something to do with them!" Morgana whispered.
"What can we do? He has rushed in. Do we also rush in?" Twilight Yunxi said anxiously.
"Then we can't help it. Whoever let him rush in can only let him ask for more blessings. We can't kill so many storms and save him!" Said Morgana. "And I'm afraid there's a big leader comparable to the peak of changhabitat. Don't say it's him at that time. We have to build it ourselves!"
While people outside are thinking about ye Xiwen, ye Xiwen himself doesn't care.
"It's a little tender to deal with me by that means!" He had already discovered Yunke's small means, but he didn't expose it, because he still needs these storm crazy sculptures to refine the wind words and Taoist texts. At this time, the more the better.
However, the killing intention in his heart is even better.
The broken empty sword in his hand danced a curtain of swords around him, protected him, hanged everything he passed.
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