Cult of the Sacred Runes

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In the practice room, Ye Wei took out the streamer silk sent by Joe Sanye.

"Xingchen sand and streamer silk are the top materials for refining this life weapon. My cultivation is still not up to the ten-star return to the realm. The refining of this life weapon is not anxious, and the wind and rain sect must have the master of refining the weapon of the life. Waiting for the wind and rain sect, repairing into the ten-star return to the Yuanjing, and refining the weapon of the life is not too late!" Ye Wei carefully put away the streamer, together with the star sand after the broken Tianxu Star A, together with the income In the bag.

"Beidou seven-star knife array!" Ye Wei spread the palm of his hand, a jade slip in the palm of his hand, is the godprint printed by the blood knife predecessors.

"The Big Dipper is a top-notch in many godprints. If you master this godprint, with my current cultivation, the combat power should not be weaker than the eight-star god." ......" Ye Wei looked down at the jade in his palm and muttered to himself.

The reverence reminder of Tian Xuanzi’s predecessors before the end of his life, Ye Wei firmly remembered in his heart, his martial power is indeed too much against the sky, like his current cultivation is only eight stars return to the realm, but if you use the martial arts The strength and the strong fighting power are enough to suppress the half-step emperor's respect, even if it is willing to fight and hurt, the combat power will force the emperor to be strong.

A small guy who is only a star of eight stars, but can have the amazing fighting power of the emperor, this is really too shocking.

The husband is not guilty and is guilty. At the beginning, He Lianjie’s predecessors were so anxious to let Ye Wei leave the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was precisely because the Yaozu discovered Ye Wei’s anti-theft, and in the future when the crisis was not at stake, Ye Wei would never use the martial arts any more. Forced.

"Yue Ling that gimmick does not know how long it will take to cross the Beihai Sea. Before she comes, she will try to master the Big Dipper!" Ye Wei’s eyes sparkled with anticipation, and the thoughts poured into the jade and began to enlighten. God prints.

A door magical power consists of a godprint. It is much more difficult to enlighten the gods and prints than to enlighten the gods.

The more magical powers that make up the godprint, the stronger the power of the godprint, and the magical power of the godprint. They are all high-level supernatural powers!

Among them, the Shenji Yinzhen, which consists of 18 high-level supernatural powers, is a common Shenyin print array. The Shenhua print array consisting of thirty-six magical powers is second-rate. The god-printed array consisting of sixty-four gods is a first-class, and it is made up of eighty-one magical powers.

Of course, there are also a hundred-six-story magical powers and three hundred and sixty-six-story magical inks. However, these godprints are not the ones who can be used by the powerful people. Only those who are strong in the realm of God can have the ability to display.

Because the speed of spreading magical power is fast, it takes time. In the battle, who will give you time. Let you slowly display more than one hundred magical powers?

Those who are strong and return to the Yuan dynasty will not be able to enlighten the engraving of the Shenhua array formed by the 128-story magical powers, and display the god-printed array composed of 81-door supernatural powers. The limit of being a strong person.

The gods of the Yuan dynasty condense the mark of the life, they can directly condense into a magical power, they will go to understand those more complex prints of the gods.

Of course, even if it is a godprint array composed of 360 supernatural powers, power can not compare with the heavens!

Under normal circumstances, the power of the Shenhua Indian array is absolutely impossible to surpass the heavenly powers.

"The three-six-six-story magical ink-printing array is still not comparable to the heavenly magical powers. Is it... the entire Sanyuan continent, there is no such a god-printed array of heavenly powers?" Ye Wei slightly frowned The face showed a thoughtful look. This is his first contact with the godsprint, and the idea is naturally a lot.

"The three hundred and sixty-six magical sacred seals, even if the power can not compare with the heavens, I am afraid that it will not be much worse? The sacred ink-printed array of 720 magical powers? Even a thousand What is the godprint of the multi-door supernatural power? In the history of the sacred Yuan dynasty, isn’t there any **** who has tried it?” Ye Wei has some whimsical secrets.

"Kid, don't be daydreaming!" At this time, the ridicule of the black scale ancestors suddenly rang in Ye Wei's mind.

The black-scale demon ancestors were pinned on the black scales, and they used to sleep most of the time, but since Ye Wei got the purple light dragon larvae. The sorrowful **** of the black scales is not willing to sleep anymore.

"The strong elements of the gods are condensed with the seal of the life, and the mind, the spirit, and the gods are united. It is not difficult to use the mind to move and display thousands of magical powers. Why is it impossible?" Ye Wei did not pay attention to the black scales. Cynical, frowning and asking.

"You know a fart! Why is returning to the Yuan Dynasty the most important stage of your Terran practice? That is because only the strong people can merge the gods into the spirit, and it is impossible to reach the gods and even the emperor. Reinvent the gods!"

"How many door-thinks do you think you can master with a lot of magical powers? If you don't have enough miracles, what do you want to enlighten?"

"You have combined eight hundred and one hundred gods, and repaired to reach the Yuanyuan small world. Among your people, it is already a top genius? But even if you are a kid, you will have three hundred and sixty Supernatural powers, what do you take to cultivate a godprint array consisting of hundreds of supernatural powers and even thousands of supernatural powers?” The black-scale demon ancestor said with a smile, and he did not sleep, and his black-scale demon ancestors would not miss any one. Can attack Ye Wei's chance.

"So, as long as you integrate more gods in the Yuanyuan, can you just do it?" Ye Wei smiled in disapproval, blending eight hundred and one hundred **** lines, which are many ten stars. Everyone can be seen beyond the reach of things, but they are different, and their current cultivation is only the eight-star return to the realm.

If it is repaired to enter the nine-star, ten-star return to the realm, it is sure to be able to fuse more gods, blending eight hundred and one hundred gods can master 360 magical powers, then the fusion of 30,000 gods? What about 50,000 lines of god?

"Old things, there is no absolute thing in this world. When I step into the realm of God, I will let you see the god-printed array composed of thousands of magical powers!" Ye Wei’s mouth is slightly upturned and confident. Said.

"Dream to go!" The black-scale demon **** sneer.

Ye Wei no longer pays attention to the black-scale demon ancestors, and began to meditate on the Beidou Qixing knife array. In the next few days, Ye Wei has been submerging in the cultivation room on the eighth floor of the Star Building, as for the injury. There is no need for Ye Wei to do anything at all. The elements of the wind in Dantian space will actively nourish and repair Ye Wei’s body.

In the eighth floor of the Star House, the old star of the star will look at the 12-year-old girl in front of her.

This little girl. It is the Yueling who arrived at the Black Yaocheng!

"When is the big brother going out?" Yue Ling's little hand held his chin and sat bored in a chair in the hall. I was swaying with my big eyes and staring at Ye Wei’s retreat.

Three days ago, Yue Ling went to the Black Yao City, and was taken to the Star House by the strong star who had been at the gate of the city.

"Don't worry, Ye Weixiao's brother is very wounded. I am afraid that it will not be possible to recover without two or three months. You wait patiently!" said the old man smiling.

Ye Wei’s injury is indeed very heavy, and such an injury is even placed on the body of the flesh and blood that has been transformed into a ten-star **** of the pure power. It is estimated that it will take another month to recover.

"Take the uncle, who hurts the big brother? Why don't you tell me?" Yue Ling licked his mouth and looked at the star-selling old man and said something dissatisfied.

"You can't say it!" The old star sighed and shook his head and walked away with his hands.

"Don't let me know who is hurting my big brother, otherwise even if the great perfection is strong, my spirit will let you pay the price you can't afford!" Yue Ling looked at the old man from the star Going back, the blue thunder in the eyelids.

In the cultivation room.

"The eighty-one doors are all mastered!" Ye Wei, who was sitting on the grassy grass futon, slowly opened his eyes. It took nearly ten days to finally master the eighty-one that made up the Big Dipper. Door magical.

"The power of the Big Dipper is better than I thought. With this sacred print, even if I don't use the power of martial arts, under the blessing of Heavenly Will, I can also fight with the Nine Stars. !" Ye Wei has a faint smile on his face. I nodded quite satisfied.

"Mastered the print of the gods, the injury has also recovered, and Yue Ling’s gimmicks are almost there. It’s time to go to the ice field through the transmission array!"

Ye Wei stood up and placed his palm on the stone door of the cultivation room.

"boom!"

The stone door opened and Ye Wei walked out of the cultivation room.

"Big brother!"

Hearing the movement, Yue Ling’s figure was moving like a breeze, and he fluttered to Ye Weihuai happily.

"Ye Weixiao brother. So far out of the customs? Your injury has healed?" The old man staring at the window in the eighth floor of the Star Building turned around and looked at Ye Wei. Some surprised to ask.

"Yeah!" Ye Wei touched the head of Yue Ling's head and smiled and nodded.

Ye Wei’s body is composed entirely of pure wind elements. In the Dantian space, there is a vast wind element as a supplement, and the speed of recovery is naturally amazing.

"So fast!" The old man's face showed a shocking color. Ye Wei had multiple injuries. He couldn't be more clear. He thought that it would take at least several months to recover the injury. In just ten days, Ye Wei Will it be restored? This recovery speed is stronger than the ten-star gods!

"Big brother, who hurts you?" Yue Ling, who plunged into Ye Weihuai, looked up at Ye Wei and asked with some concern.

"All passed!" Ye Wei smiled, not much to say, about the Tianxianzi predecessors, the Qingqing girl and the **** things, Ye Weili has vowed to go through the heavens, can not leak, naturally can not tell Yue Ling.

"Predecessors, these days trouble you to take care of this hoe." Ye Wei arched his hand to the old man.

"Small things, Ye Weixiao brothers are ready to leave?" Stars old man red Tongtong's face with a smile, asked.

He knows that Ye Wei’s arrival in the Black Yao City is only for the transmission line of the Black Horse City that directly leads to the ice gods.

From here to the wind and rain sects more than 30 million miles, through the transmission array directly to the ice field gods, Ye Wei can walk less than three million miles, almost saved one-tenth of the way!

"Well, the injury of the younger generation has been restored, and it is time to leave the Black Yaocheng!" Ye Wei nodded, and Dao Xuan really asked for his own things, and it should be solved.

"Blood knife, Joe Sanye, Yuren Wang, Ye Weixiao brothers are leaving, let's send him!" The old man of the star gave a voice to the three people.

Soon, three figures were broken.

~~(To be continued)

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