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 the place of death in their eyes 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 were almost transformed into 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 look on his face, 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 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 there was no other way, it was too late, so we could only react passively.
"when!"
He raised his gun and Yuye Xiwen collided with his palms.
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 another move of the Fortune Palm. This time it was even more terrifying than before.
Directly burned away the aura of a second-level dragon vein!
The old man holding 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 still 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 World of Creation Palm was closely related to how many dragon veins he finally injected. The more dragon veins he injected, the more dragon veins he injected. The power will be stronger.
"Bang!"
This time, he was not just blown back a step, but flew completely upside down, like a meteor, flying directly into the calamity cloud, directly knocking a huge hole in the calamity cloud.
Ye Xiwen was even more unwilling to give up. He rushed forward and chased directly into the calamity cloud.
Jie Yun seemed to be enraged and began to beat down Lei Yu crazily, as if he was about to beat Ye Xiwen to death.
But Ye Xiwen didn't care at all at this time. Gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength, he struck down with the Palm of Creation again, this time. Even more simply, he directly burned a first-level dragon vein.
Although it is a level-by-level increase, 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. 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. This 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 of the explosion, 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 scary!"
There was an emperor in the distance who felt his whole body trembling. When Ye Xiwen used the Palm of Creation, his already top-notch combat power increased several levels again. It became even more terrifying and made their backs run cold.
"He actually hid his strength. This should be his true peak combat power!"
Someone said blankly, as if they couldn't accept that Ye Xiwen's own strength was so powerful. With such terrifying strength, they might not 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 unique 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 Universe 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 carrying 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.
It was obvious that 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, Ye Xiwen will still play with him.
It seems easy, but it is not something that ordinary emperors can do. The simplest point is that they can't find several martial arts secrets like the World Palm of Creation that can enhance their own strength without side effects even if they reach the emperor's realm.
Even if there were, they would not be as wealthy 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.
He is the only one who can survive this catastrophe. The others will die!
But really speaking, if it were other people, they wouldn't have to endure such a terrible catastrophe.
The old man with the gun was very strong, his reactions were quick, and his level was ridiculously high, but his own strength limited his abilities. Although the catastrophe was terrible, it was only a catastrophe. It was 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 knife-wielding hand, 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 couldn't 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, Ye Xiwen scattered less and less three thousand martial arts incarnations, and Ye Xiwen, who was fighting hard, had no time to distract himself to separate more 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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