Martial God Space Chapter 1711: Siege of worship cult

Everyone one after another looks at the door, but who is the superb silhouette, who is not supreme Palace Master Huang Wuji?

Huang Wuji strode in. Everyone couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe that this person would be Huang Wuji!

Huang Wuji suffered a coma. Several of them didn't know about it, even the specific situation was clear.

Many famous doctors have already diagnosed and confirmed that there is no way at all. For incurable diseases, they may have a way to use some tablets or something, but in the face of such a bruise, there is no way at all, beyond their tenderness. Ability.

So almost everyone thinks that Palace Master basically has no chance to wake up again. When Ye Xiwen appeared, everyone thought that if he was Palace Master, it would be acceptable.

Who knows, Ye Xiwen came up with Devil Race's spy afterwards, and did not mean to be Palace Master. On the contrary, Huang Wuji actually woke up.

With the revival of Huang Wuji and the return of Ye Xiwen, the crowd seemed to have recovered the backbone of the main body, as if they had returned to the world to fight the world, kicked out those foreign hegemons, and calmed down the Zhenwu Academy one by one.

Although the strength of Zhenwu Academy at that time must not be compared with the strength of afterwards accumulated by the world for more than a century now, it was recognized as the most brilliant time at that time.

"This time, because of my relationship, I worried everyone, I'm really sorry!" At this time, Huang Wuji Shi Shiran came in and sat on the position of Palace Master. If he didn't come out, he was almost injured and was going to die.

"Palace Master is okay now is the blessing of our Zhenwu Academy!"

"Yes, with Palace Master, we have the backbone!"

"Great!"

The people one after another talked eloquently. Under the powerful deterrence of Ye Xiwen and the accumulated power of Huang Wuji for many years, everyone accepted the return of Huang Wuji again.

But before everyone can say anything, a powerful Devil Qi shrouded, the terrible Devil Qi set off a stormy sea, and even penetrated into the hall of discussions.

"Here are the worshippers!"

"Crazy, dare to attack our school!"

"Dash, these demon worshippers are arrogant!"

Suddenly, there was a shout of shouts and curses in the main hall. Everyone did not expect that worshipping the monks would dare to attack the Zhenwu Academy.

In the past, the worship of demon religion and Zhenwu Academy has been fiercely contested around True Martial World, but they have not dared to break into Zhenwu Academy.

After all, the Zhenwu Academy had powerful enchantments and matrix formations left over from the Senior that it did not know then. When Yuhua Religion carried countless armies at that time, it was defeated by the Zhenwu Academy.

It is enough to see the terrible heritage of Zhenwu Academy different from other forces, so they can be rest assured, but don't want to, these worshipping monks dare to rush to Zhenwu Academy.

Extremely arrogant.

"Come out with me to see what else these demon heads can do!" Huang Wuji stood up from his seat, stunned, a devil's hand, actually tearing the sky, towards the Huang Wuji above. Go away.

This magic hand comes with the terrible devil (nature/essence) and coercion. It crushes all the big guys firmly in position. It can only be completely moved under the coercion of this magic hand.

"Look for death!" A shocking sword qi swept up the body of Huang Wuji and slashed directly at this magic hand. The Zhenwu stone sword on his body almost automatically resisted at once.

sword glow stood fiercely on the Devil's Hand, setting off a shocking wave of air, and sword glow cut into it directly. The Devil's Hand was opened on the spot, tearing a huge wound.

"Roar!" There was a groaning sound of huge behind the crack, "A magic weapon? Can there be such a Level weapon here? Damn, dare to hurt me!"

But while roaring, the magic hand kept collecting back. He just took a big loss of Zhenwu Stone Sword just now. He is not stupid.

"Want to leave, did you ask me?" Ye Xiwen eyes were stricken, almost instantly. The big hand grabbed Void and caught it on this magic hand. This magic hand instantly There were countless blazing flames, and I wanted to burn through the hands of Ye Xiwen, but Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. This Level flame was nothing compared to the Nanming Lihu on him.

"Come here!" Ye Xiwen slammed hard. One of the torn Voids, one of huge's silhouette, was pulled over. It was actually a hidden Devil Race demon head, tall, but at this time it was Like a chick, Ye Xiwen grabbed it hard and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Boom!"

A rumbled of huge, the body of the original Devil Race came into close contact with the ground. The entire body was passed by the power of Ye Xiwen, and the whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Original Devil Race!" Everyone looked at the Old Ancestor of the original Devil Race in horror. Even if they just looked at it from afar, they could feel a shocking Devil Qi flying from their bodies.

It's totally unthinkable. If it hadn't been stopped by a Palace Master Zhenwu stone sword just now, I'm afraid that with this claw, none of the high-level Zhenwu academies present could escape.

Although they still don't know how terrible the original Devil Race Old Ancestor is, it is obviously far more arrogant than the previous Lord of the Moon.

"You little Human Race ..." The original Old Ancestor of Devil Race still wanted to growl, but saw that one of his feet fell directly from the sky to his head.

"Oh!"

Suddenly his head was smashed into the floor tile, and a large hole was directly hit.

"Unexpectedly, you people can come in!" Ye Xiwen glanced at him and said. "Frankly explain how much you have come this time. In True Martial World, how many fellow parties and bases do you have, all explain!"

"You little Human Race, don't even think about it ..." The Old Ancestor of the original Devil Race still wanted to stiffen its mouth, Ye Xiwen stepped down with one foot, and there was a sudden pain, as if the entire skull had been trampled.

"No nonsense, I do n’t know how much you have killed, such a devil in the early days of heaven and man, explain it obediently, otherwise, I will make you die better!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, too lazy Say one more thing to him.

At this time, this originally proudly Old Ancestor of the original Devil Race, this is only reflected.

I'm afraid I've kicked an iron plate this time, or a terrible iron plate.

He thought originally thought it would not be difficult to conquer this low-level plane. The strongest is the Transcendent Realm plane. For him, there is no difficulty at all. Who knows, among them, there is such a thing. Scary guy.

The demon head in the early days of Heaven did not know how much he killed. If this word was spoken by others, he must not believe it, but if the Human Race said it, he believed it because he was just Human Race. I was easily knocked down, and there was almost no fight back.

This strength is indeed qualified to say such things.

But then he was even more horrified. The Old Ancestor where heaven and man arrived at the border, even in Devil World, belonged to a high-weight group. Usually, it is not easy for Devil Race to see one, not to mention killing How much is it.

"Impossible, I will never say!" He kept snarling, and it was a shame to be stepped on by a Human Race under his feet.

"That being the case, you have no value, go to death!" Ye Xiwen said, kicking his head directly.

"Go, go out and see, how many demon heads come to die!" Ye Xiwen finished, his body has disappeared into Void.

At this time, everyone seems to have just reacted. I ca n’t believe it. The devil who made everyone helpless. In the hands of Ye Xiwen, they were killed lightly.

And listen to the meaning in this discourse, Ye Xiwen I do n’t know how many of them have been killed Level The devil's head, everyone could not help but have a feeling of coldness in the back, not seen for more than a hundred years, Ye Xiwen They have grown up to the point where they are not even qualified to look up.

A lot of people are glad in their hearts, been good, just now they didn't take any action against Ye Xiwen. Otherwise, they all add up, and it is probably not opponent of Ye Xiwen.

"It ’s so strong, my little master is really incredible now!" Bai Jiansong has completely calmed the writhing blood in his body at this time, and his injuries are almost recovered.

I just listened to him before, but now I can see it with my own eyes. It is far from being comparable when I hear it.

Everybody's hearts are full of emotions and mixed flavors, but fortunately, Ye Xiwen is now their camp.

Such a powerful fighting force belongs to their camp, and they have a lot of peace of mind.

For a long time, everyone then one after another reacted and followed, but at this time, they saw Ye Xiwen standing in Void, standing against their backs, the magic wind turned into a blast of wind, blowing his clothes hunting and hunting .

His eyes are like a torch, sweeping into the endless spectre in the endless magic cloud in the sky.

Wherever Ye Xiwen's gaze goes, those demon heads, no matter how deep they hide, will immediately be exposed.

Ye Xiwen's eyes are like mirrors of a magic mirror. Wherever he goes, the devil has nowhere to hide, he cannot hide at all.

"Little master!" At this time Huang Wuji came to Ye Xiwen. At this time, he could also feel that the arrogant atmosphere of Void was crushed down, far exceeding what he had previously known. Those who worship the power of demonism.

Except for Ye Xiwen, only he who can handle Zhenwu Stone Sword can handle it. (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)