Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"The superiors of the emperor do not dare to sneak in the seven fires, you are good, see an ancient beast, just like a starving ghost, it is a wonderful flower!" Shen Yu is pretty pale, licking Ye Wei Said hatefully.

Who is in the seven hells, not careful, cautious, lest to provoke the ancient beast? People like Ye Wei who actively provoke ancient beasts are simply unheard of!

"Sorry, sorry, I must pay attention next time!" Ye Wei touched his nose, because his own recklessness, causing everyone to follow their own embarrassed escape, it is somewhat unwilling to go.

"After killing a few ancient beasts, my physical strength should be enough to support the power of the one hundred and twenty-eight sticks!" Ye Wei fled, but his eyes were still sweeping around, and the light flashed.

Jian Xianzi, Gong Qingxue and others are very speechless.

After five or six hours of escape, the roar of the giant beasts gradually faded away, and Ye Wei and others were all cold sweats.

A large river is rolling in front of it. The natural flow in the river is not water, but hot magma, bubbling with bubbles and emitting horrible heat waves.

"Through this river, it is not far from chasing the moon fairy!" The sword fairy looked at the rushing magma, and the sweaty face showed a faint expectation, turned to look at Ye Wei, smiling Said, "If this chasing moon is true, you will get the incarnation of the person who chased the moon, Ye Gongzi, you can kill the ancient beast!"

There are many ancient beasts in the seven hells, but there are very few ancient beasts that can really threaten the median emperor's respect and the upper emperor's respect, just a few. As long as they don't provoke them, and they get the avatars of Ye Wei and others, there is no danger.

The middle-ranking emperor can almost walk in the seven hells. Of course, the premise is that it does not touch the gods in the seven hells, otherwise it will be the life of the emperor.

The seven-fire prison is the prison of the ancient people who held the demon and the beasts of the ancient beasts. Among them, there are many demon and barbarian strongmen in the rank of emperor.

"That's best!" Ye Wei grinned, and if he got the incarnation of the middle-class emperor who stayed behind the moon, and then killed the ancient beast, it would be much simpler.

"Go!" After a while. Ye Wei several people recovered their energy, flying in the air, crossing the long river of magma.

"boom!"

Just when the five people of Ye Wei plunged over the long river of magma. There are no sudden bursts of gods in the long river, golden light, blue light, purple light, all kinds of light, full of glory. A shrine of thousands of miles in a circle of engravings slowly emerged. The ray of sunshine rises from the bottom, like a cage of light, surrounded by five people, Ye Wei and Jian Xianzi.

This is a **** pattern jail, although it is not the prison of the seven imperial prisoners who have been stunned by the superiors, but it is the prison of the ancient people who held the demon and the beasts of the beasts in the ancient times!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Countless flames emerged from the air, or turned into swords, or turned into spears, or turned into ancient swords. They have all killed the Ye Wei who are in the air.

Even if the next emperor is strong, once he is in jail. Support for a maximum of one month, and then it will completely disappear, nowhere!

In the ancient times, this inconspicuous prison killed the demon and the beasts of thousands of subordinates.

Touching this Shenzi prison, it is definitely a terrible catastrophe for Ye Wei, the five of them who are not even emperors!

Jianxianzi, Shen Yu and Gong Qingxue have changed their faces. The beautiful face can no longer see a trace of blood. Yue Ling’s head bites his lower lip tightly, and a layer of green fog suddenly appears in his eyes. It can be seen that hundreds of millions of thunders are moving through the green fog.

Only Ye Wei, still calm!

"Everyone stands behind me!" Ye Wei looked at the sword, spear and old knife that had been transformed into flames in midair. His eyes were slightly stunned, and the purple bamboo was placed on his chest and he was ready to fight.

This print of the gods is the godprint of the ancient times. After such a long period of time, even if it is perfect again, there should be flaws or loopholes now!

I swallowed a total of five pieces of crystal meat, and the strength of the body has increased by four or five times. It is not a problem to withstand the resilience of one hundred and twenty-eight sticks.

Find out the flaws and loopholes, they are not without hope to rush out of this **** cage!

"Zi Xuanzhu, become bigger!" Ye Wei lightly snorted, his eyes calm, his face with a confident and calm look, so that the sword fairy, Gong Qingxue and others are slightly better.

Zi Xuanzhu is unbreakable and can be attacked and defended. The gods and seals are strong and only dead. It is like the power of the shackles outside the sacred sacred house. As long as it is a dead object, Ye Wei will be sure to block it!

"boom!"

The purple bamboo grows fast, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes like a giant pillar of the sky, firmly protecting the five people of Ye Wei.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The various weapons of the flame illusion, the force greatly hit the purple bamboo, bursting a series of bangs, but the purple bamboo is still towering, not moving.

Ye Wei’s eyes are as light as electricity, and he carefully looks at this huge god-printed cage to find flaws!

"This is the bamboo in the hands of Ye Wei?" Looking at the purple bamboo in front of him, the sword fairy and Shen Yu were both stunned. The original Zizhu of Xuzhang could instantly become like a giant pillar. Hey, this scene is too shocking and incredible.

The attack that was enough to kill the next strong emperor fell on the purple bamboo, even a white mark did not stay, so the treasure of the sky, even in one of the top ten sects of the hundred flowers, sword fairy and Shen Yu has not heard of it.

Jianxianzi and Shen Yu always thought that Zi Xuanzhu was only a weapon that could be changed to Zhang Xuchang. I did not expect it to become so big. At this critical juncture, Ye Wei also refused to hide the secret of Zi Xuanzhu.

"Is this Zizhu the weapon of Ye Wei's life?" Shen Yu stared at the giant pillar in front of him, asked insanely.

"Impossible!" The sword fairy shook his head with great certainty. "The next life of the emperor and the powerful weapon with the supreme power of God cannot be so strong!"

"The mediators of the emperor must also have at least a hundred years of cultivation, and their own weapons will have such power. Ye Wei’s cultivation is only a return to the realm. This purple bamboo cannot be his life weapon!"

"And. Even the weapon of the mid-level emperor's strong position, can not change like this bamboo, like the bamboo, want to have a big stool, want to urinate!"

The sword fairy is staring at the purple bamboo, and there is a strange light in the eyelids.

"Unless... This Zizhu is the life weapon left by the great emperor in the ancient times!" The sword fairy licked his lips, and the voice said something dry.

"The ancient weapon of the great emperor's reign of the emperor?!" Shen Yu suddenly widened his eyes. Subconsciously muttering, looking at Ye Wei's gaze became complicated.

Ye Wei is like an iceberg in the middle of the ocean. He thought that he saw the whole picture of the iceberg. In fact, it may be just the tip of the iceberg!

"Ten major sects, countless geniuses, but there are very few people who have great weapons of the Emperor's esteemed strength. There is one in the hands of the master of the Baihuazong master Lu Aozhu. There is one in the hands of the ancient Jianzong Wan Jiansheng." Low. Originally, she thought that she and Ye Wei were a level of young strong, even if Ye Wei was stronger than himself, it would not be much stronger.

But now, Jian Xianzi feels that Ye Wei is not comparable to himself. In the younger generation, perhaps only the top ten sects and the leading figures of the four major sects can slash one.

However, Ye Wei is still so young, and cultivation is only a return to the realm. The potential is endless and will be cultivated in the future. It is not impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with the top ten young people of Zongmen!

Like the top ten sects and the four major sacred sects, they are all sacred, and they have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. In the endless years, many great emperors have been born.

Zongmen naturally also left a lot of great weapons that are perfected by the emperor and the emperor.

However, if you want to get the weapon of the predecessors left by the ancients, the conditions are extremely harsh, ordinary genius is impossible to achieve, and even if the conditions are met, if the predecessors of the predecessors of the ancients do not recognize you, everything is stunned.

Generally, the life-long weapon left by the great emperor is a spirituality. It is not an easy task to get recognition of it!

In the eyes of the sword fairy, Zizhu is a life-long weapon left by a strong and perfect emperor, and recognizes Ye Wei, otherwise it is impossible to explode such power.

Ye Wei is still so young, and the cultivation of Yuan Yuanjing can have such a strong fighting power. It is even more shocking to get the recognition of the life weapon left by the great emperor.

If it is passed out, the top ten sects and the four major sacred gods will be shocked to fall off the chin!

"Find the flaws!" Ye Wei, who is looking at this godprint, is bright, "Sword Fairy, Gong Qingxue, Shen Yu, Yue Ling Shantou, you come to this pagoda first."

Ye Wei said, take out the Dao Xuan Pagoda, let the four sons of the sword fairy go in, and then the foot of the foot is empty, the whole person turns into a light and shadow, rushing toward the east direction.

There is a flaw there, although it is not obvious, but it was discovered by Ye Wei!

"Zi Xuanzhu!" At the same time as Ye Weichong went out, Zi Xuanzhu quickly became smaller and became the size of Zhang Wei.

"broken!"

Ye Wei's hand holds the purple bamboo, the force of the wind rushes, the shadows cover the sky, and the one hundred and twenty-eight sticks are in one moment, completely competing with the one who is the best of the next emperor. In the void.

There is a node of the godprint array!

"boom!"

Ye Wei’s stick fell, the void was broken, and the golden gods that were swimming in the gap of the space suddenly dissipated, and the fragments of the law were dissipated in the void.

"broken!"

"broken!"

Ye Wei's figure flashed in succession, and the twelve sticks were blasted in succession. All of them were one hundred and twenty-eight sticks, which shattered twelve nodes of the gods.

"Booming!"

After a fierce roar, the sacred seal of the sacred circle of a thousand miles smashed a gap of a size.

Ye Wei did not hesitate, the crack just appeared, the speed immediately raised to the limit, such as a blue lightning to cut through the void, in the blink of an eye, rushed out of the god-printed prison cage.

"Safe!"

Ye Wei landed, looking back at a sacred seal of the magma over the river, the forehead was covered with sweat, and the muscles trembled uncontrollably, although the physical strength increased four or five times, but the ten consecutively Two sticks, the power of horror's counter-attack still makes Ye Wei's muscles sore.

~~(To be continued...)

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