The rise of the Age of Mythology is beyond investigation, and its collapse is too bizarre. In an instant, all the innate gods who once ruled the world seemed to have died. No one knows what happened to them. No one knows. The research that has been passed down to the present
There really aren't many.
But judging from this Taoist robe, there should be emperor-level masters who existed in the mythical era, but it may also be inherited from the more ancient era of chaos. Those eras are too long, and it is really hard to understand.
However, according to legend, the practice system in the mythical age was completely different from the current one. In addition, it was its own lineage, with innate magical powers as the main means of practice.
Ye Xiwen was very interested. After all, at his level, all magical powers and martial arts can be learned from each other, and it may not necessarily lead to other gains.
"Don't worry, he won't survive. I'm interested in things from the mythical age. Maybe I can see a completely different path!" Ye Xiwen said.
"It's a pity that you have no chance now!"
Ming Zun shouted loudly and took action directly. As soon as he took action, a dazzling brilliance came straight to Ye Xiwen's face. This was the rhythm of killing Ye Xiwen with one blow.
"Bang!"
This blow hit three inches in front of Ye Xiwen, and was blocked by the barrier spread out by the Time Robe. The blow was so strong that the Time Robe trembled faintly as it hit him directly.
It's not as powerful as ordinary people can imagine.
"snort!"
When the blow failed to achieve any result, Ming Zun sneered, without any hesitation, he rushed forward and punched Ye Xiwen to kill him.
The strength of the fist formed a huge pillar of light, which shot straight into the sky, spreading out countless huge rays of light. Each one was like an ancient sacred mountain, emitting unimaginable power.
You can imagine how terrifying this punch was.
Before the bombardment even hit, the heaven and earth were shaking violently just by relying on the coercion.
The power of this punch caused many formations in the Divine Court to automatically revive to resist. Compared with now, Ming Zun really did not try his best at this time. Perhaps for him, in the Divine Court at that time, there were also
There is simply no opponent worthy of him fighting with all his might.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen raised his hand to block the punch. The two emperors clashed, and the world screamed and trembled. The shock wave spread out, and many people who wanted to watch the battle up close could not help but retreat.
But soon, they felt that the terrifying pressure stopped almost immediately. A formation pattern formed in front of them. A large formation was formed almost immediately, covering the entire battlefield.
He was protected and entered.
As for the undead, they naturally had no such protection. In the aftermath of the battle between the two, most of them were annihilated in an instant.
No matter how everyone killed them before, these undead souls seemed to be fighting like sandpaper without noticing, but now just one move killed most of these undead souls, and the remnants of the underworld who were among them also suffered huge losses.
Soon, Ming Zun also noticed Ye Xiwen's back-up plan, and couldn't help but became furious: "Ye Xiwen, you dare to be distracted while fighting me, you are really looking for death!"
He was so angry that Ye Xiwen ignored him completely and slapped him in the face repeatedly.
"Death, hand of death!" His broad palm slapped down towards Ye Xiwen. Each finger was as huge as a mountain. The endless air of death permeated from it, forming in the sky.
A gigantic phantom of the Hades emerged, reversing life and death, cutting yin and yang.
Each finger was condensed from an unknown amount of death power, and contained the great magical power of the underworld. It was condensed into a stream and covered directly towards Ye Xiwen.
This palm seemed to lock all the worlds together, possessing unimaginable power, making it impossible for Ye Xiwen to escape or avoid.
Facing this blow, Ye Xiwen stood still and let the big hand fall down. Collapses were happening everywhere. The heaven and earth were also wailing and falling apart. The heaven and the earth did not last forever. They also had their own prosperity and their own
Destruction is just like human life and death.
It can be seen that this Mingzun has studied the way of death to an astonishing level.
On Ye Xiwen's body, the time robe burst out with bursts of astonishing light. The power of time was like invisible big hands. The world that had been shattered by the power of death actually became completely stable at this time.
It simply cannot be broken.
"You also take one punch from me, six paths of reincarnation!"
As soon as Ye Xiwen came up, he also used a powerful move. He punched out and the whole world shook violently.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen's Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Hand of Death collided fiercely. In an instant, endless light burst out. For a moment, the world collapsed, and the shocking frenzy formed completely drowned the undead army. In an instant, those remnants of the Kingdom of Hades were also
A clean death.
Ming Zun doesn't care at all about the life and death of these people. They are just cannon fodder for ants. If they die, they will die. So what?
To the emperor, these are just ants. As long as he kills Ye Xiwen, the world will be his, and he will have as many subordinates as he wants.
Ye Xiwen blocked Ming Zun's attack with one blow, and the shock wave of the collision was completely eliminated by the formation arranged by Ye Xiwen before it landed on the Shenting paper.
Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that since Ye Xiwen still had the heart to do such a thing in the midst of a fierce battle, he should obviously be able to do it with ease, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with Ming Zun.
The other supreme geniuses looked at the two people in the battle with extremely complicated emotions. Originally, they should be of the same generation, but now, they are far behind them.
One becomes an emperor and the other does not. This is the same gap between heaven and earth.
On the sacred mountain inside the divine court, Li Chenxi couldn't help but cry with joy when she saw her husband returning safely. Even though she rarely cried with her current cultivation level, this time was different.
During such a long time, various rumors kept coming, saying what happened to Ye Xiwen, how could this make him not worry, even enemies came to the door, and his little daughter was almost kidnapped, how could this make him not worry?
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Now that she finally saw that her husband was okay, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Daddy, daddy!" I still don't understand those complicated things, and I have completely forgotten about being attacked and crying in fear.
When I saw Ye Xiwen coming back, I felt very happy.
Outside, the fierce fighting was still going on, and it had just begun.
"Ye Xiwen, you are too trusting!" Ming Zun spoke coldly and ruthlessly, and struck Ye Xiwen with another blow. With the addition of the mysterious Taoist robe, the power increased dramatically.
This is also the reason why the emperor who has just become an emperor can only be at the bottom among the emperors. In addition to the fact that cultivation is one thing, the more important thing is that he does not have a Taoist weapon. Even if the strength is similar, one side has a Taoist weapon and the other does not have a Taoist weapon.
Depending on the situation, a huge gap will automatically open up.
This blow directly penetrated the world. The quasi-emperors also felt how extraordinary this blow was. It was almost like a big dragon tearing apart the world with its fangs and claws, piercing through the sky and rushing into the galaxy.
Among them, it finally fell on Ye Xiwen.
"What kind of blow was this? He didn't use all his strength just now. How could he be so strong?"
"Di Ni is definitely no match!"
"Too strong, really too strong!"
Many people felt how terrifying this blow was, especially those quasi-emperors. They deeply understood the gap between themselves and the emperor. From now on, if they don't become emperors, they will never be able to survive this life.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen just raised his hand and crushed this amazing attack to pieces.
Yes, it was crushed to pieces. Everyone seemed to think that they had seen it wrong. Ye Xiwen actually crushed Ming Zun's attack to pieces, instead of just simply blocking it.
What does this mean? It means that although Emperor Wu has not been in the world these years, his cultivation has become more and more unfathomable and unimaginably tyrannical.
"Is that too much? I don't think so at all, Lord Ming, if you only have this kind of strength, then next year today will be your death anniversary!"
Ye Xiwen had been in a state of passive defense just now, but no one would think that he was in a state of passive defense because he couldn't beat him and was at a disadvantage. On the contrary, although he was only in passive defense, he had the upper hand.
But now, he finally counterattacked. After Ye Xiwen crushed Ming Zun's attack with one blow, he directly attacked Ming Zun. He crossed the long starry sky and came to Ming Zun in one step. One hand was like a
It fell down like a sword.
Under Ye Xiwen's sword, Mingzun's body-protecting magic power was no match at all. It actually disintegrated and melted between heaven and earth.
And Ye Xiwen, as if he had transformed into the most powerful and terrifying being in the world, landed a blow directly on Ming Zun's body.
"Bang!"
Ming Zun was hit by a blow, and immediately stepped back. He felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. It was just an ordinary blow from Ye Xiwen, but to him, it was a serious injury.
If the Taoist robe he was wearing had not blocked the attack for him at the critical moment, I am afraid that by this time, he would have been severely injured by Ye Xiwen and his vitality was damaged.
His pupils shrank slightly. Apparently at this time, he finally realized that he had completely underestimated Ye Xiwen. How could he be underestimated if he could kill his master who respected him as a god. r1152
