It is already the end. Everyone knows that although there is still an endless sea of thunder and three disasters and nine disasters, it has indeed reached the last moment.
In their opinion, the appearance of the old man with the gun also sealed off Ye Xiwen's last hope. Such a terrifying existence could almost compete with Ye Xiwen at his peak, but it might not be worse.
But they had no idea that in their eyes, the place of death was the most terrifying part, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was the only upgrade and the greatest chance of life.
The others could not be defeated for a while, and even if they were defeated, it would not matter to the overall situation, so they were quickly given up by Ye Xiwen smoothly.
"Three Thousand Martial Arts!"
Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and three thousand martial arts split from his body, split into three waves, and flew directly towards the puppet man, the remnant soul of the beast, and the big knife-wielding hand.
The three of them were directly blocked. Although these three thousand martial arts could not pose a fatal threat to these three people, it was enough to just delay them for a period of time.
Ye Xiwen himself flew out in an instant and headed in the direction of the old man holding the gun.
Behind Ye Xiwen, all kinds of martial arts appeared in various strange phenomena. In order to fight for the last glimmer of life, he also tried his best and tried his best without holding back any more.
However, there was no change on his face at all. He still had a calm expression, as calm and calm as if he were walking in the back garden of his home.
But in his hand, he made a move without giving up, and the World of Creation Palm exploded out. This was the most powerful move in his hand, and with the blessing of the Eye of Punishment, the power was even upgraded to a new level.
With just one palm, one of Ye Xiwen's third-level dragon veins was burned away. It could almost be said that with just one palm, Ye Xiwen wiped away the entire foundation of a great sect.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen's palm was fast and urgent, almost as if it was struck down with the power of heaven and earth. The old man with the gun wanted to attack first. But it was obvious that he had no choice. It was too late, so he could only passively counterattack.
"when!"
He raised his gun and Yuye Xiwen collided with them with his palm.
There was a huge roar and sparks flew everywhere. The old man holding the gun took several steps back before finally reluctantly stopping.
In Ye Xiwen's competition, it was the first time that he was completely at a disadvantage. However, this was just the beginning. Ye Xiwen struck down with the Palm of Fortune again. This time it was even more terrifying than before.
Directly burned the aura of a second-level dragon vein!
The old man with the gun had just stood firm when Ye Xiwen was already attacking him. He hadn't even stood firm yet, but he was not ready at all.
Not to mention, Ye Xiwen suddenly increased his intensity, which made him unprepared. He fought with the same intensity as in the last fight, and he suffered a heavy loss this time.
Because he didn't know that the power of Ye Xiwen's Fortune Palm was closely related to how many dragon veins he injected into it. The more dragon veins he injected, the stronger the power became.
"Bang!"
This time, he was not just blown back a step, but flew completely upside down. Like a meteor, he flew directly into the calamity cloud and directly knocked a huge hole in the calamity cloud.
Ye Xiwen, on the other hand, was even more unwilling to give in. He rushed forward and chased directly into the calamity cloud.
Jie Yun seemed to be irritated and started to beat down the thunderstorm crazily, as if he was about to beat Ye Xiwen to death.
But Ye Xiwen didn't care at all at this time. He gritted his teeth, tried his best, and landed another move with the Palm of Creation. This time, he simply burned a first-level dragon vein.
Although it is an increase level by level, in terms of attack power, it is doubled, almost showing a geometric multiple increase, and the combat effectiveness soars instantly.
It cannot be calculated by ordinary principles at all.
"Bang!"
This time, Ye Xiwen directly slapped it down with his backhand, hitting the old man holding the gun hard. The old man holding the gun simply couldn't react this time.
The strength of the old man with the spear has also reached the peak among the emperors, and he can compete with Ye Xiwen at his peak, but that does not include the situation where Ye Xiwen used the Palm of Creation to increase his combat effectiveness, which has obviously exceeded the limit.
The old man's body exploded to pieces on the spot, and no blood spurted out. However, at the moment when it exploded, Ye Xiwen clearly saw that the core of it was a martial arts mark. It was this martial arts mark that was summoned by Tiandao.
But in the next moment, the old man was organized again, as if there was no damage, and all the losses were made up by the way of heaven in an instant.
This is also the most terrifying thing about this old man with a gun. He is immortal and has endless magic power. He is even scarier and more difficult to deal with than when he was alive.
But now that Ye Xiwen has seen that martial arts mark, he knows how to deal with the old man with the gun. Although his body is immortal and his magic power is infinite, his martial arts mark is unique and the most fragile.
Yes, as long as his martial arts mark is broken, no matter how tyrannical he is, he will die.
"What is this move? Why is it so terrifying!"
There were emperors in the distance who felt their whole bodies trembling. When Ye Xiwen used the Palm of Creation, his already top-notch combat power increased several levels again, making them look even more terrifying and sending chills down their backs.
"He actually hid his strength. This should be his true peak combat power!"
Someone said in a daze, as if they couldn't accept that Ye Xiwen's own strength was so powerful. With such terrifying strength, they might not even be able to withstand this slap.
However, they could also see that the cost of this palm was not small. Otherwise, given Ye Xiwen's situation, he would have used it long ago. If so, the catastrophe would have ended much earlier.
"It's really sad. By now, these younger generations don't even know the special skills of the Heavenly Lord of Creation that made him famous?" A sigh was mixed among these people, but no one knew it.
"This kid is a bit interesting. The Palm of Creation has been lost for so many years, and there is no record of it even in the Divine Dynasty of Creation. Where did he get it?"
While everyone was talking about it, Ye Xiwen's fourth palm had already been slapped down. At the cost of a first-level dragon vein, the old man with the gun was knocked away on the spot, and his body shattered into pieces.
moment.
Countless rays of sword light formed on the top of Ye Xiwen's head, condensed in the sky, and then turned into a terrifying sword technique, slashing down hard, directly hitting the martial arts mark on the spot.
"Bang!"
There was a huge roar, and even though Ye Xiwen's body was blown away, the old man holding the gun showed an expression of extreme pain on his face without showing any signs of pain.
Obviously Ye Xiwen had hit his vitals and found his weakness.
Sure enough, when Ye Xiwen repeated his old trick, he directly created a huge crack in the martial arts mark, and at the same time, the scattered light was much dimmed.
This seemingly immortal existence also has its weaknesses. As long as he is caught, he will be played by Ye Xiwen with applause.
It seems easy, but it is not something that ordinary emperors can do. The simplest point is that they cannot find several martial arts secrets like the Palm of Creation that can enhance their own strength without side effects even if they reach the realm of emperors.
Even if there were, they would not be as wealthy and powerful as Ye Xiwen, who could destroy all the foundation of a great religion with one palm, which would be enough to make everyone despair.
If they are not truly wealthy, how many people can afford it?
As far as the emperor is concerned, I'm afraid there will be no one else except Ye Xiwen!
Not only is he the first emperor in terms of strength, but he is also the first emperor in wealth. As for Tianzun, that is a different story.
It can be said that although it seems like nothing, this is something that only Ye Xiwen can do.
Only he can survive this catastrophe. The others will die if they do it one by one!
But really speaking, if it were other people, they wouldn't have to endure such a terrible catastrophe.
The old man with the gun is very strong, reacts very quickly, and his level is ridiculously high, but his own strength limits his ability. Although the catastrophe is terrible, it is only a catastrophe. It is impossible to have anything far beyond his own.
Strength is tested.
This aspect happened to be Ye Xiwen's strength, so he finally caught this opportunity.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen continued to use his heavy hands, and each time his palms could smash the rain curtain formed by the thunderstorm, causing a large section of the sky to collapse.
On the other side, whether it was the puppet man, the ferocious beast Can Nian, or the big hand holding the knife, they all seemed to know that Ye Xiwen had reached a critical moment, and naturally refused to let this critical moment go, and started killing like crazy.
Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial arts incarnations seemed strong and numerous, but they could not stop the three already crazy beings, not to mention they didn't need to worry about damage at all.
As long as the task can be completed, everything seems to be worth it.
At this time, the three thousand martial arts incarnations that Ye Xiwen dispersed were becoming fewer and fewer, and Ye Xiwen, who was fighting hard, had no time to distract himself from the three thousand martial arts incarnations.
Time is getting increasingly tight, it just depends on which side can succeed first.
Ye Xiwen knew this, so he gritted his teeth and persisted. Even though the surge of mana almost drowned everything, he still persisted.
I don’t know how many times I blasted it, but the martial arts marks were already densely covered with cracks.
"The final blow!" Ye Xiwen roared and slapped the martial arts mark with his palm.
"Bang!"
This martial arts mark suddenly shattered!
As the martial arts mark was shattered, he could feel that the heavenly tribulation was finally over. (To be continued.)
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