It's already the end, and everyone knows that although there is still a boundless sea of thunder, and there are three disasters and nine difficulties, it is indeed the last moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In their opinion, the appearance of the old man with a gun also blocked Ye Xiwen's last hope, such a terrifying existence can almost fight with Ye Xiwen at his peak, and it is not necessarily excessive.

But they didn't know at all 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 vitality.

The others couldn't be defeated for a while, and even if they were defeated, it didn't matter the overall situation, so they were quickly given up by Ye Xiwen very smoothly.

"Three thousand martial arts!"

Ye Xiwen let out a loud shout, split three thousand martial arts from his body, divided into three waves, and rushed directly towards the puppet man, the remnant soul of the fierce beast, and the big hand with a sword.

Directly blocked the three of them, although these three thousand martial arts could not pose a fatal threat to these few, but just delaying for a while was enough.

And Ye Xiwen himself flew out in an instant, heading in the direction of the old man with the gun.

Behind Ye Xiwen, almost all kinds of martial arts have turned into all kinds of visions, in order to compete for the last glimmer of life, he also fought all of them, tried his best, and no longer had the slightest hand.

However, his face did not change in the slightest, and he still looked indifferent, as calm and calm as he was walking in his back garden.

But in his hand, there was no way to let the Creation Qiankun Palm burst out, this was the most powerful move in his hand, and with the blessing of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, the power was even higher by a notch.

With just this palm, he burned a third-level dragon vein of Ye Xiwen. It can almost be said that Ye Xiwen's palm has slapped away the entire essence of a great sect.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen's palm was fast and urgent, almost like it was wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and the old man with the gun wanted to attack first, but obviously there was no way, it was too late. It can only be a passive counterattack.

"Dang!"

He raised his gun, and Yuye Xiwen collided with his palm.

There was a loud roar, sparks splashed in all directions, and the old man with the gun took several steps back before finally reluctantly stopping.

In Ye Xiwen's competition, it was the first time that he was completely defeated, but this was just the beginning, and Ye Xiwen slapped down with another move, and this time it was even more terrifying than before.

Directly burned the aura of a second-level dragon vein!

And the old man with the gun had just stood firm, and Ye Xiwen was already reading and killing. Not even quite on its feet, but not ready at all.

Not to mention, Ye Xiwen suddenly increased his strength, so that he was not prepared at all, and he still fought with the strength of the last fight, and he suffered a loss all of a sudden.

Because he didn't know that the power of Ye Xiwen's Creation Qiankun Palm had a lot to do with how many dragon veins he injected in the end, as the more dragon veins he injected. The more powerful it is.

"Bang!"

This time, he wasn't just blown back a step backwards. Instead, it flew out completely upside down, like a meteor, and flew directly into the clouds, directly knocking the clouds open a huge hole.

And Ye Xiwen was even more unrelenting, rushed up and chased directly into the clouds.

It was as if he was enraged. started to frantically fall the thunderstorm, and it was like beating Ye Xiwen to death.

However, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all at this time, gritted his teeth, tried his best, and landed another trick. This time, it was even more straightforward, and directly burned a first-level dragon vein.

Although it is an increase level by level, in terms of attack power, it is even more multiplied, almost showing a geometric multiplier increase, and the combat effectiveness soars instantly.

It can't be calculated by ordinary reason at all.

"Bang!"

This time, Ye Xiwen directly slapped down with his backhand, and slapped it down on the old man with the gun, and the old man with the gun couldn't even react this time.

The strength of this old man with a spear has also reached the peak among emperors, and he can compete with Ye Xiwen at his peak, but that does not include the situation that Ye Xiwen used the Creation Qiankun Palm to improve his combat effectiveness, which has obviously exceeded the limit.

The old man's body exploded on the spot, and no blood spurted out, but at the moment when Ye Xiwen exploded, he clearly saw that the core of it was a martial arts mark, and it was this martial arts mark that was summoned by the Heavenly Dao.

But in the next moment, the old man was reorganized, as if there was no damage, and all the losses were made up by the Heavenly Dao in an instant.

This is also the most terrifying place for this old man with a gun, immortal and indestructible, with endless mana, even more terrifying and 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 a gun, although his physical body is immortal and his mana is infinite, but his martial arts mark is unique, and it is the most fragile, as long as he breaks his martial arts mark, then he will die no matter how strong he is.

"What is this trick, why is it so terrifying!"

In the distance, there were emperors who only felt trembling all over their bodies, and when Ye Xiwen used it to create the Qiankun Palm, his already top-notch combat power had risen several notches again, and it was even more terrifying to look at, and their backs were cold when they saw it.

"He actually hides his strength, this should be his real peak combat power!"

Someone said in a daze, as if he couldn't accept that Ye Xiwen's own strength was so strong, such a terrifying strength, if they were replaced, I am afraid that they would not even be able to withstand this palm.

However, they can also see that the price of this palm is not small, otherwise with Ye Xiwen's situation, it should have been used a long time ago, if that was the case, the Heavenly Tribulation would have ended much earlier.

"It's really sad, by now, these juniors don't even know the fame skills of the Heavenly Monarch?" A light sigh was mixed among these people, but no one knew about it.

"But this kid is a little interesting, the Creation Qiankun Palm has been lost for so many years, and there is no record even in the Creation God Dynasty, where did he get it!"

And just when everyone was talking, Ye Xiwen's fourth palm had already fallen, and at the cost of a first-level dragon vein, he knocked the old man with a gun out on the spot, and the moment his body shattered.

Countless sword lights turned out above Ye Xiwen's head, which condensed in the sky again, and then turned into a terrifying sword trick, slashing down, and directly hitting this martial arts mark on the spot.

"Bang!"

There was a huge roar, and even if he was blown away by Ye Xiwen, his body did not have the slightest expression of pain, and the face of the old man with the gun actually showed an extremely painful expression.

Obviously, Ye Xiwen has hit his vital point and found his weakness.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiwen repeated his old trick again, he directly punched a huge crack on this martial arts mark, and at the same time, the light emitted was also much dimmer.

This seemingly immortal existence, but he also has his weaknesses, as long as he is caught, he will be played with by Ye Xiwen between applause.

It seems easy, but it is not something that ordinary emperors can do, the simplest point is that they can't find a few martial arts masters that can improve their strength without side effects even when they reach the realm of emperors.

Even if they were, they would not be as wealthy as Ye Xiwen, who could knock out all the foundations of a great sect with one palm, which was enough to make everyone desperate.

If it's not really wealthy, how many people can afford it?

As far as the emperor is concerned, I'm afraid that except for Ye Xiwen, I can't find anyone else!

He is not only the first emperor in strength, but also the first emperor in wealth, but if Tianzun is the one, it is another matter.

It can be said that although it seems to be nothing, this is something that belongs to Ye Xiwen alone, and only he can do it.

He is the only one who can survive this catastrophe, and the others, in exchange for one, will die!

But speaking of which, if it were anyone else, they wouldn't have to survive such a terrible catastrophe.

The old man with the gun was very strong, reacted quickly, and the realm was even higher than the outrageous, but his own strength limited his play, although the Heavenly Tribulation was terrifying, it was only a Heavenly Tribulation, and it was impossible to have any strength far beyond his own strength to test.

And this aspect is Ye Xiwen's strength, so he finally seized this opportunity.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen even threw his heavy hand, and every time his palm could smash the rain curtain formed by the thunderstorm, knocking down the sky by a large margin.

On the other side, whether it is a puppeteer, a fierce beast, or a big hand with a knife, it seems that they all know that Ye Xiwen has reached a critical time, and naturally refuses to let go of this critical time, and kills wildly, Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial arts incarnations seem to be strong, and they seem to be many, but they can't stop the three existences that have gone crazy, not to mention that they don't need to worry about damage or anything at all.

As long as you can get the job done, it seems like it's all worth it.

At this moment, Ye Xiwen scattered fewer and fewer three thousand martial arts incarnations, and Ye Xiwen, who was fighting, had no time to distract himself to separate more three thousand martial arts incarnations.

Time is getting tighter, and it's up to you to see which one gets the first shot.

Ye Xiwen knew this, so he gritted his teeth and insisted, even if the surging mana almost drowned everything, he still persevered.

I don't know how many times it was bombed, but the martial arts mark was already densely packed with cracks.

"Final blow!" Ye Xiwen roared, and slapped his palm on the martial arts mark.

"Bang!"

This martial arts mark shattered violently!

With the shattering of this martial arts mark, he could feel that the Heavenly Tribulation was finally over. (To be continued.) )

ps: Emperor Wu has finally survived the catastrophe, and he has finally broken free, begging for subscription, asking for monthly ticket support!