Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"Sword Fairy is too modest, even if your master sister of Baihuazong did not accept the soundless magic bamboo, I am not her opponent, can bear the power of the soundless magic bamboo, and it can prove that your master sister Lu Aozhu is powerful!" Ye Wei smiled and didn't care. The leader of the Baihuazong youth generation was more normal than himself. There is nothing to deny. [

Like Ye Wei’s power of martial arts, if the body can withstand it, one hundred and twenty-eight sticks are one, one hundred and fifty-six sticks are one, and even two hundred and eighty-seven sticks are all right. Power can definitely compete with the median emperor.

The problem is that Ye Wei’s body can’t stand it!

In Ye Wei's view, he can't bear the rebellion of the power of martial arts, and Lu Aozhu of Baihuazong can withstand the power of the anti-phagment of the soundless magic bamboo. Based on this, he is far worse than her.

The sword fairy smiled a little bit awkwardly. She said that she wanted to leave some face to Ye Wei. I didn’t expect Ye Wei to be so calm and careless.

"Well, don't say this, let's hurry to chase the relics of the Moon Festival. If it is good luck, this chasing moon is really true. If you get a median emperor, you will encounter an incarnation. We are also fearless, and we are not afraid of it." Ye Wei smiled and looked at the boundless sea.

The sea is calm and waveless, but the underflow is undercurrent, implying an infinite crisis, ancient beasts, godprints, space turbulence, all life.

A group of people turned into streamers and rushed out of heavy fog.

Not far from the green fog island, the sky is full of clouds. In the faint, a giant body blooms like a golden juice, and the giant is sitting in the void.

The giant is 30,000 feet tall, as if he had gone down the ancient war gods in nine days. There are hundreds of millions of thunders in the opening of the scorpion, and the momentum is amazing.

This giant is not someone else. It is the genius of the ancient swordsman, the moon, a true emperor of the heavenly powers!

"Ye Wei, you have killed me in the river, and I have never been a true disciple of the ancient swords. I am being driven away by the Emerald World. I will not break your body and smash the bones, and it will be difficult to solve my hatred!" Stepping on the moon like a frost, gnashing your teeth and whispering.

With the wrath of Jiang Yueyue. In his body, the wind raged, the emptiness trembled, and the space was cracked. Electric snake dances. Like the end!

Jiang Tingyue is an elite disciple of the ancient Jianzong inner door. The talent and the foundation are naturally much stronger than the ordinary people. Although he has just stepped into the emperor's respect, the **** body has been transformed into 50%, and the self-created magical step has already realized. In the realm of Dacheng, the strength of the battle is strong enough to rival the next emperor of the safe transformation of ordinary gods!

"I don't believe that you will stay in Qingwu Island for a lifetime, as long as you take a half step on Qingwu Island. I just want to escape from the palm of my hand!" Jiang Tengyue took a fist and pointed the clouds between the seams. Suddenly spread out.

Jiang Tengyue was driven away from the island by the Yantai Shenhua. He has been waiting outside the Green Island, not killing Ye Wei, not swearing, he is the character that must be reported, heart-stricken, where can withstand this raging anger, his hatred of Ye Wei has been in the bones!

In the distance, when Ye Wei, Jian Xianzi, Gong Qingxue and other five people rushed out of the blue fog, sitting in the empty moon of the river, the eyes slammed open, hundreds of thousands of thunder surged, creaking, It seems to ignite the void.

"Ye Wei, you finally came out!" Jiang Tengyue's huge body trembled slightly, and the corner of his mouth was stiffly involved in a slight arc, and his face showed an unnatural flush.

Jiang stepped up his hand, and the palm-sized gold palm of his hand suddenly slammed out. Although it was separated by thousands of miles, the palm of his hand directly tore the void and directly caught Ye Wei and his party.

Five people, such as Ye Wei and Jian Xianzi, naturally did not know that Jiang Tingyue had been waiting outside the Qingwu Island, but he did not know the advent of the crisis.

"This chasing the moon is in the relics of the Seven Fires!" Mu Xizhen took out a jade slip, the white fingers of the slender fingers squeezed, the jade was broken, and a large illusion of light and shadow appeared in front of everyone.

"Seven Hells, as the name implies, is a prison. In the ancient times, the prisoners of the demon and the beasts were detained. Among them, there were many demon emperors and savage emperors at the level of the emperor, and the famous emperors, the countless demon, the beasts The strong people of a family are terrified!"

"In the ancient war, the demon and the beasts of the beasts had joined forces to attack the seven hells. Now that the years have passed, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the broken seven hells have become ruins. The glorious glory of the past has already followed the wind. Passed." The sword fairy pointed at the illusory light and shadow, and looked solemn and said with a low voice.

In the ancient times, if there were not countless people and strong people who gave up their lives, what would be the glory of the Terran today?

"However, even if the seven hells are broken into ruins, as the prison of the demon and the beasts, the seven hells are still full of crisis!"

"The space inside is cracked and the space is raging. If you are not careful, you will be sent to a dangerous place. If you are not lucky, you will be moved to the seven prisons of the Seven Hells. Live to death!"

"And, after tens of thousands of years of ups and downs, the seven hells have now sunk into the sea, surrounded by countless ancient beasts!" The sword fairy is dignified, pointing to the illusory light and shadow, introducing the various dangers in the seven hells.

"Seven hells!" Ye Wei slightly frowned, the ancient beasts were tenacious, and the seven fire prisons were full of countless crises. It was even harder to reach the Yuexianfu than you imagined.

"Why should the chasing moon lord put the chasing moon fairy in the seven hells?" Shen Yu stared at the illusory light and shadow, frowned and pouted, and muttered dissatisfied.

"The more dangerous the better!" Ye Wei said with a smile.

"The more dangerous the better? Are you crazy?" Shen Yu looked at Ye Wei with his big eyes and chased the moon fairy. But in the seven hells, the emperor was not afraid to go to the seven hells. Wei actually said that the more dangerous the better, this person is not crazy, it is stupid.

"The more dangerous, the more likely this chasing moon is." At this time, Gong Qingxue looked at the incomprehensible rain, and explained that there is a blue lotus bloom in the beauty. Moving with wise light.

"Yes, Qing Xueyan said it makes sense. The chasing moon loyalists have tried their best to put the chasing moon fairy in the seven hells. There must be his plan. The possibility of chasing the moon fairy is true. Big!" Sword Fairy agreed to nod.

"Chasing the moon fairy? Seven fire prison?" Yue Ling's big eyes swayed back and forth. Full of agility, the round is as if the apple's little face is full of excitement.

This little girl is not afraid of fear, and is very interested in all novelty.

"Let's go!" The sword fairy waved, and the illusory light and shadow in front of him broke into light spots, and they spread out.

"boom!"

Just as Ye Wei and his party were about to leave, the clouds rolled and the void split. Suddenly, a huge golden light palm like a mountain roared and caught everyone.

The golden light is full of cold and cold. The pressure of terror is even more chilling!

"Be careful!" The face of the sword fairy Mu Xizhen suddenly changed, quickly blocking in front of Shen Yu, the ancient sword out of the sheath. Turn into a sword like the autumn water. Firmly protected the rain.

The palms were violent, the air was compressed, and it seemed to have turned into hundreds of millions of meteorites. The smash hit the scorpion light, and the sparks splattered, bursting out a series of sharp impacts.

The face of the sword fairy suddenly became very pale, and the strong support of Jian Jianguang retreated.

Sword Fairy Mu Xiyu, as the ten-game winning streak of Qingwu Island. The strength is not weak, but the other side is too strong. A palm that protrudes only from the void is not a sword fairy to compete.

"The emperor respects the strong!" Ye Wei's face is unchanged, step by step, in front of the palace Qingxue, Yue Ling, the vast vitality and the power of the wind simultaneously.

The will of heaven will come, and the purple bamboo will be waved in the hand, and the eighty-one sticks will be combined. One stick will smash the huge golden palm that protrudes from the void.

Where the purple bamboo is passing, the golden light is broken, turned into light rain, falling on the sea, and the waves of the sky are set off. In the blink of an eye, the purple bamboo is portable with the thunder and hits the palm of the hand.

"boom!"

The dull impact sounds, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounded through the void, the mountains shook, the sea water surged, as the ancient giants held a huge axe.

The tremors of the horror wave make the reefs, air and sea water within a hundred miles of the universe become nothing!

Ye Wei only felt that a great force was transmitted to him along the purple bamboo. He couldn't help but snorted and fell out. He fell on the lake and his legs plowed an amazing gully on the sea.

Ye Wei’s expression brought a bit of dignity, his eyes twitched slightly, and the light shone, staring at the depths of the void.

"You can pick me up, you are also against the sky, but today you will die!"

The piece of emptiness where Ye Wei’s eyes are located suddenly bursts into a circle, and the void space is torn by a huge palm. The space of the black space that is daunting and fearful, a giant 30,000 feet tall and full of golden light from the void Out of the middle, the scorpion that flooded hundreds of millions of thunders swept through Ye Wei coldly.

Megatron, the world is invincible!

"Jiang stepped on the moon!" The sword fairy looked at the river stepping out of the void, the pale face changed, and the heart had a bad foreboding.

Jiang Tingyue has always been very sultry, and the famous 睚眦 报 报 , 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶

Now Jiang Tingyue is already a strong emperor, and Ye Wei can't be the opponent of Jiang Tayue!

The sword fairy looks at Ye Wei, and the color of the worry is hard to hide.

"If there is no Ye Wei, with the strength of me and Shen Yu, I can't go to chase the moon fairy!" The sword fairy blinked, biting the silver teeth, slowly looking up and looking directly at the river.

"Jiang Tengyue, you are now a high-ranking emperor, and as a strong emperor, but he is a master of Ye Gongzi who is only a return to the Yuan Dynasty. If this matter is passed, you are not afraid of the world. Is it ridiculous?" The sound of the sword fairy is crisp, looking up at the ancient moon like the ancient **** of war, cold and cold.

"roll!"

The sword fairy wants to use the words to stimulate the river to step on the moon. However, what the sword fairy didn't think was that the one who answered her was a "roll" like a thunder.

A simple "rolling" word, but the four sides of the cloud, the space trembles, the sword fairy only feels a vast force slammed down, and in an instant, her whole person flew hundreds of miles uncontrollably.

Jiang Tayue just stepped into the emperor's respect, it is as strong as a sword fairy, but he can't bear it!

"Ye Wei, you have thought about it, you have it today!" Jiang Tingyue overlooked Ye Wei, high above, and his eyes were like a goshawk that was swimming for nine days.

"I really didn't think about it!" Ye Wei looked at Jiang Yueyue, his eyes were calm, and he shook his head slowly. "I didn't expect that you would be such a small belly chicken as an elite disciple of the ancient swordsmen!"

Li Yi, like the Qiankun dynasty, lost when he lost. Tantan swaying, Jiang Tingyue and Li Yiyi are simply an underground, a heaven, a cloud of mud!

"You are back!" Ye Wei glanced at the palace Qingxue, Yue Ling and others, and said the voice.

Jiang Tayue spent more than a month outside Qingwu Island. This battle is definitely inevitable. Ye Wei’s calm and watery eyes are filled with majestic warfare.

~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!