Chapter 3875

Ye Xiwen was surrounded by powerful masters, each with supernatural powers, who were forcibly pulled from the long river of chaotic history.

It's not like when Qin Jundu robbed, it's just a virtual shadow and a mark of the road, but even so, it's already terrible.

Not to mention that now the real person came to kill Ye Xiwen himself!

There has never been such a terrible heaven disaster, but there has never been such a jump in rank as ye Xiwen. As long as we get through the heaven disaster, we can immediately enter the later stage of domination.

Triple jump is not so fast!

But before that, only himself knew how long Ye Xiwen honed himself.

The terrible war broke out in an instant. These masters were pulled out from the long river of history. Although they could not be said to be at the peak of their life, when the number reached this point, it was still terrible.

"Boom!"

Everyone only saw that the whole chaos collapsed. In an instant, it was the same scene as the end of the world. Under the disaster, everything was destroyed. Time, space, heaven, earth and universe did not exist, and what kind of existence was meaningless.

"My God, is it really the end of the world?"

"On this day, it is estimated that it will be recorded in history forever. If so many masters do it at the same time, if they are not limited by the natural disaster, they are afraid that the edge of the universe will be destroyed!"

"That's really the end. It's no use escaping anywhere. Fortunately, the masters are still restrained and have no intention to destroy the world!"

Ye Mo and ye Wudi, who were watching the battle in the distance, were also extremely worried. With Ye Xiwen's strength, there was naturally no difficulty in general natural disaster, but it was so many masters. Even if ye Xiwen had slaughtered several masters, he had not faced such a dangerous situation.

"Leaves will be all right!"

Ye Wudi said in a hurry.

He was frightened just watching such a battle, and he couldn't help at all.

His strength has been greatly improved over the years, but ye Xiwen's opponents are becoming more and more terrible. His promotion is like useless work, but it can't help for the time being.

"It's all right. Since he chose to cross the robbery, he must be prepared!" Ye Mo is also worried, but at this time, he can only choose to believe Ye Xiwen. He can't understand the battle at that level.

At this time, the battle intensified even further. In various ancient eras, the masters of Taoism flew out, flew into the hands of their own masters, and then cooperated with their masters to suppress Ye Xiwen.

It's terrible. It's like the end of the world. Even ordinary masters have no choice but to kneel when they encounter this lineup. The only choice is how long to kneel.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen punched through the chest of a master. The man was the king of the storm. He stared wide and was killed by Ye Xiwen for the second time.

At this time, he was still some distance from the storm emperor at the peak when he was killed by Ye Xiwen. At that time, he couldn't stop Ye Xiwen, let alone now.

He was killed again!

Such doubts flashed in his eyes!

Ye Xiwen didn't take care of the Storm King at this time, because he couldn't care so much at this time.

At this time, although his combat strength is comparable to that of the master in the middle stage, his body is only a half step master after all. When he fights alone, it can not be highlighted. However, when the number of opponents reaches a certain level, his weakness of a half step master suddenly appears.

The gap in the essence of life exists, and it always exists.

He can blow up a master with one punch, but similarly, the attacks of those masters can leave fatal wounds on him.

Especially those masters who are not at the peak, but with the master Taoist instrument, the power is still very terrible.

His body was pierced more than once. Even if it was better than his body, there was no guarantee that he would not be injured.

You can see flesh and bones everywhere.

The sword, the sword, all kinds of supernatural powers and the law of the great road all greet Ye Xiwen.

Most people must be dead, but ye Xiwen is different. He keeps brushing the golden light of merit and virtue on his body. Once, his body will completely recover as before.

"Shit, how much merit does he have!"

"How many ancient eras did he destroy? Otherwise, how could he have so many merits and virtues!"

Many masters are secretly scolding in their hearts. What's the matter with Ye Xiwen? They haven't seen the golden light of merit and morality, and even they have got a lot. For ordinary people, the golden light of merit and morality that they desire but can't reach is not a particularly mysterious and difficult thing for them.

There are too many merits.

It can even be said that it's ridiculous!

Ye Xiwen can persist until now. It all depends on merit and virtue. I am more. You just can't take me. What's the matter!

Ye Xiwen's accumulation over the years finally broke out. Many times he destroyed the ancient era. Although some of them were not led by him, as the Lord of the divine court, the biggest reward will naturally fall on him.

Coupled with the merits of mending the sky several times in a row, it is so big that ordinary people can't imagine.

Over the years, most of what he has done is for this robbery. How can he be easily defeated by these people.

"With you, you want to stop me? Your peak period is almost the same. Now it's far from enough. Those who stop me will die!"

Ye Xiwen turned Wu Zunyin into one hand and kept smashing it down. One hand turned into a Dao sword and kept chopping it down.

He only attacks, not defends, because he can't defend. There are too many masters, so he simply gives up. Anyway, there are many merits and virtues. Although the merits and virtues painted today are enough to make countless people feel distressed, if they can't be achieved, the price is to die.

What is the golden light of this merit compared with the elimination of body and death?

Ye Xiwen, who tried his best, was also extremely terrible. Even if he was a master, he could not resist a few moves and would be killed.

Then he recovered his injury with merit and golden light and went to the next master again.

At this time, in the chaos, all the half-step masters who watched were stupid. They had seen ferocious robbery, but why had they ever seen such ferocious one.

When ye Xiwen covered the sky with only one hand and collected all the thunder, it was already very shocking, but compared with the heroic posture of killing and dominating at hand, it was just day by day.

Although Ye Xiwen was often beaten and seriously injured, and even his body was blasted twice, he recovered in the twinkling of an eye. Like no injury, it was amazing that he could do this step with his body dominated by half a step.

"Why is the spirit of the Wudao era so strong, and why is there such a demon?"

Half of the masters could not help but say that they just felt that there was no way to describe Ye Xiwen. They were monsters and demons!

"Can the Wudao era really last forever?"

"It's impossible. The Wudao era can't really last forever. Even if they want, the masters can't really let them last forever!"

"That's right. Although he killed all sides at this time, he was not the master of the peak period after all, which doesn't mean that his Wu Jun has such strength!"

At this time, ye Xiwen was still crossing the robbery, and all kinds of masters could not stop him at all.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, it can even be called a demon. The reactions of these masters are also different. Some feel anger and shame, some feel blood boiling, full of war spirit, and some smile.

They were caught by the way of heaven from the long river of history and have to complete this blocking task, but they are the strongest group of people since ancient times. Naturally, they are not arbitrary dolls, so they are different.

Such a war lasted for three days and three nights. The terrible war made the whole chaotic universe restless. Although the scope of Tianjie was limited, the terrible atmosphere spread out continuously.

In particular, the heavenly lords of various ancient eras also got the news and came one after another. Some masters have already fallen in the long river of history. At this time, those heavenly lords can still see the masters of their own eras fighting under the scourge of heaven, and only feel old tears.

Even if they all know that these are flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, they are just called out by the way of heaven from the long river of history.

In this world, death is the eternal destination. Once it falls, there is no reason to come again. Reincarnation and rebirth are always just a legend. Even if some people are reborn, it is only good luck. Not everyone really has such a chance.

They just knelt down far away, sincerely!

Because many of these masters do their best for their era!

The battle became more and more fierce, and there were fewer and fewer masters. One by one, yeshivengar killed them.

This process is very difficult. Although Ye Xiwen's actions are also very fast and powerful, no one will think that ye Xiwen's victory is simple, because ye Xiwen fought with his life.

I don't know how many times I've been blasted. If I change a person, I'm afraid I'll die long ago. Such a battle is really terrible.

However, the farther back, the more powerful Ye Xiwen was, the more masters were killed, the easier his pressure was, and his Avenue became more and more clear, as if he had seen the way ahead.

When he killed the last master, it was three days and three nights later. (to be continued)