The quasi emperor of the hell didn't know what he was practicing. He was extremely powerful. It can be said that it was no difficulty for the flesh to fight all strong enemies.
Ye Qianqian can barely resist it. Different from ye Xiwen's masculine and domineering body refining, both ye Qianqian and the underground quasi emperor's body refining are negative, which is a little similar to the constitution of zombies, but different.
Judging from the source of the underworld, it is very likely that the supreme body refining technique created by learning from some physical characteristics of zombies is extremely powerful.
But it was blown out by this overturning seal, and cracks appeared in the strong flesh.
The blow was badly hit, which completely thrilled him.
Ye Xiwen's figure slowly appeared in front of Ye Qianqian. In his ear, there were shouts of killing everywhere. Many demon kings in the demon flag fought directly with those hell soldiers.
There are blasted corpses flying out everywhere. The fight is extremely fierce. The yuan spirit of many demon kings without entities is weaker. Even if it later condenses the flesh body through the plastic spirit, it is difficult to compare with the strong flesh body of the hell hell hell soldiers.
Among the ten thousand realms of the heavens, it is only rare that spiritual bodies can cultivate to an extremely hegemonic degree. Compared with other physique, it is undoubtedly much less.
However, the number of these demon Kings is much higher than those hell soldiers. In this way, they have the upper hand.
The prospective emperor of that Prefecture could not spare his hand to deal with Ye Qianqian, which was also a large part of this factor.
Until ye Xiwen made a move.
The prospective emperor looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. His eyes were green, as if they were two ghost fires.
"It's a little interesting. Unexpectedly, even the legendary underground government intervened in my robbery!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.
"Ye Xiwen, it's our housework and the affairs inside the underground. I hope you don't interfere, otherwise..." The underground quasi emperor said coldly.
"Otherwise, it's against you, isn't it?" Ye Xiwen laughed and continued. "How about fighting against you? The demon emperor is right, but it's just a group of mice and bedbugs hiding in the dark!"
Ye Xiwen's unkind words made the prospective emperor tremble with anger and said, "how dare you blaspheme death?"
"Blaspheme death. Who blasphemes death? Do you think everyone can't see it? You're not blaspheming death by re sacrificing and pulling out the dead bodies for war?"
Ye Xiwen's voice shook heaven and earth, and many people secretly cheered in their hearts.
Although the underground government is powerful and formidable, many people are also very disgusted with their actions.
It is not without reason that he was denounced by the demon emperor as a clown.
What's more, many of the hell soldiers are their predecessors. After their bodies were taken away, they were refined into hell soldiers to fight for the hell. This is also a great shame for them. If it wasn't for the mystery of the hell, people couldn't find their nest, and they were so powerful that they couldn't break it under the leadership of the Shura demon king, I'm afraid it has already been destroyed by people.
"Dare to fight against our underground government, I think you are too smooth, resulting in self righteousness!" The underground quasi emperor looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, with unimaginable cold in his eyes.
"By you?" Ye Xiwen sneered and stepped out in an instant. When he appeared again, he had appeared in front of the local quasi emperor, directly across time and space.
Beyond everything.
"Bang!" The prospective emperor of the Prefecture was hit by Ye Xiwen again, and the whole man flew out upside down.
"Poof!"
The quasi emperor of the underground government was badly hurt with a mouthful of blood.
"How strong!"
At this point, even the local quasi emperor had to admit that ye Xiwen seemed very strong and terrible.
If he hadn't defended in time just now, I'm afraid he would have broken most of his body.
With his physical strength, he will be so passive. It can be imagined that when ordinary people meet, they will die.
He didn't pay much attention to the situation of the Antarctic scattered people just now. He just guessed that the Antarctic scattered people should be solved by Ye Xiwen, but he never thought that ye Xiwen could be so strong.
"Is there only such a degree in hell?" Ye Xiwen said coldly that his whole body was emitting an appalling light. The heavens and the universe were fixed by him alone. There was no wind or wave.
His will is the will of heaven and earth.
"Ye Xiwen, don't underestimate our underground!" The prospective emperor of the underground mansion gave a loud drink and a long roar. The sound seemed to be transmitted from the super ancient times. It has a long history.
That terrible force surged up in the void, and the infinite dead Qi condensed in his hands to form a death sickle and fell towards Ye Xiwen.
"Bang!"
With a loud roar, this death sickle cut everything and completely chopped the stars in the sky. The bloody blade cut directly in front of Ye Xiwen.
He directly split his whole person into two parts, but he saw a shaking in the void, and ye Xiwen returned to normal.
"No!" The prospective emperor of the underground immediately said that it was bad. He failed to kill Ye Xiwen, and even the space around him could not be cut, let alone hurt his true self.
With the power of his death sickle, any solid space will be cut and exploded. But ye Xiwen doesn't. He either has some super magic weapon of space, or he has understood space to a shocking degree.
No matter which kind, it is very difficult, especially the latter, which makes him have an impulse to give up.
"Brush!"
At the moment of his hesitation, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, but ye Xiwen patted it directly with a futon.
"Bang!"
His whole head was photographed and was immediately pulled out. The whole head was directly cracked, with blood splashing and bone debris flying.
The whole body was like a meteor. It flew backwards in an instant and crashed into the planet. I don't know how many stars were crushed.
Strong!
Absolutely strong!
The prospective emperors who were watching in the distance took a breath of air-conditioning one after another at this time. Compared with fighting with the Antarctic scattered people, ye Xiwen at this time seemed more powerful and terrible. They could clearly feel that ye Xiwen was more able to control his own power and was more relaxed and comfortable than dealing with the Antarctic scattered people.
Compared with the Antarctic diaspora, the strength of the quasi imperial theory of the underground government is not weak, and the supreme inheritance of the underground government is more. Where can the Antarctic diaspora born in San Xiu be compared, it can be said to be higher.
But when facing Ye Xiwen, he was even more embarrassed. The Antarctic scattered people could resist at least. The underground quasi emperor was completely taught a lesson.
Not that he became weaker, but that ye Xiwen became stronger. His breath became stronger and more terrible every minute and every second.
In the face of such a strong Ye Xiwen, even those quasi emperors who have not opposed Ye Xiwen feel timid. When a person is too strong, it will form an invisible deterrent to others.
Not to mention those quasi emperors with ghosts in their hearts, they almost didn't pee. The stronger Ye Xiwen is, the higher the possibility of his revenge is, and the more difficult it is for them to deal with.
"In terms of Ye Xiwen's current strength, I'm afraid that only big self-control, Huolong Zhenjun and others can stabilize his head. In the later period of the quasi emperor, I'm afraid they won't be his opponents. They have been so strong just after the disaster. It's good to continue?"
"Alas, he is so strong that we do not know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the Allied forces of all ethnic groups!"
"How can he not retaliate with his temper? At that time, we have to make a collapse first. Isn't it a joke for Tianzu!"
Many would-be emperors are worried. Ye Xiwen's strength was originally a good thing to some extent and could have a greater advantage over the Tianzu.
At this point, strong people can make fundamental changes to a certain battle.
But now many people secretly reach out to Ye Xiwen, which may lead to internal strife before it strikes the Tianzu.
"Look down on you!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
In the distance, the head of the prospective emperor grew again. His face was very ugly. He was badly hurt one after another, which directly hurt his origin. I don't know how long to rest.
However, at this time, there was obviously no way. He roared, and all the dead breath around him was concentrated into his body. His momentum was fully improved. This was his secret method. He improved his strength at one breath, integrated the incarnation of martial arts, and his strength was greatly improved at one breath.
"Ye Xiwen..." The underground quasi emperor roared and roared up to the sky, but before he finished, he saw Ye Xiwen's big hand coming in directly and penetrating the dead spirit of his body protection.
His originally powerful body protection was dead, but he didn't even react at all. It was like brine ordering tofu, which was directly cut in.
Then he slapped him.
The prospective emperor of the hell could see this hand patted, but his body couldn't react at all, as if he were a little white rabbit frightened by the momentum of the tiger.
I can only watch this hand clap on the spot.
"Bang!"
He was directly patted out by a slap. Before the momentum just gathered could break out, he was directly patted away, turned into black stars and swept out in all directions.
And he flew backwards. r1152
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