Cult of the Sacred Runes

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Everything is silent, the terrible high temperature is raging, and the peaks of the mountains are silently melted into magma, flowing down the canyon, and the blisters are tumbling and creaking.

Even after hundreds of miles, even with the protection of the fireballs, the hundreds of young genius clothes of Gu Jianzong suddenly spontaneously ignited, and the hair, eyebrows and even the hair of the body were turned into ashes in an instant.

Even Wan Jiansheng and the four middle-class emperors couldn't help but frown, and the horrible heat surrounding them made them very uncomfortable.

"It is worthy of the horrible thing in the 90th place in the Holy House. If anyone can perfectly integrate its power, the ordinary superiors will not be opponents!" The teacher said with amazement, his feelings were shocked.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Wei was about to vanish, the scene that happened in front of him made everyone in the place stunned.

Purple squats, low-pitched, purple, and fierce, making the surrounding space distorted, and the tiny body burst out with amazing power.

Suddenly, the purple little cockroach saw Ye Wei, seeing Ye Wei did not fear the flame burning, suddenly a little angry, the fangs stick out, the roots of the hair upside down, raised the purple-colored claws and smashed to Ye Wei.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The little claws, with purple light, look very cute, but they contain very terrifying power. The space collapses directly. The wind is like a sharp blade, leaving countless silk-like wounds on Ye Wei's face.

“Oops!” Ye Wei’s face was pale and blood poured out like a fountain. After seeing the power of fire, Ye Wei was not afraid of the flame, but could not stop the purple little cockroach, which is comparable to the superior of the emperor. Hit it.

"Block!" Ye Wei clenched his teeth and looked dignified. If he couldn't stop the purple scorpion, he would die. There is only one thought in Ye Wei's heart, that is, it must block the purple pimple's claws!

In the Dantian space, the dark golden Jindan violently oscillated, and the mighty vitality rushed out. Under the blessing of the will of heaven, the vitality was centered on Ye Wei, and a circular ring of shock waves was swayed.

"boom!"

A ring of circular shock waves, such as the ripples in the water, contains amazing power, which is stronger than the vast majority of the hundreds of ancient Jianzong youth geniuses.

It was this scene that was seen that the ancient swordsmans showed their incredible horror.

They did not expect that this small return to the realm, can burst out of such amazing power!

"Is the kid a fusion of 81,000 gods?" Wan Jiansheng's face changed slightly, and for the first time, Ye Wei showed a look beyond indifference, with a surprised look in his eyes.

At the level of the Yuan Dynasty, there are 81,000 lines of gods. Even in the top ten sects and the four major sacred gods, they are all rare and rare.

Like Gu Jianzong, there are only three peerless geniuses who have a total of 81,000 gods in the Yuan Dynasty. Two of them are true disciples of the ancient swords. Nowadays, they have all entered the middle emperor. The last person is Wan Jiansheng!

The median emperor who is in harmony with the eighty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thouses

Because they are almost 100% able to become the top emperor, and even hope to become the great emperor!

Originally, in the eyes of the ancient swordsmen, Ye Wei is only an ordinary returning power, they never imagined, Ye Wei turned out to be a talented genius with no talent potential as much as the master Wan Jiansheng!

"It's a pity!" The four middle-class emperors couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. If they knew that Ye Wei was a fascinating genius with 81,000 traces, they would not be reluctant. Let Ye Wei go to wake up the purple magic.

"Nothing is a pity, if he does not die, it is really annoying!" Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei, his eyes were cold and he said quietly.

"Yeah!" The four middle-ranking emperors thought about it and nodded.

Indeed, as Wan Jiansheng said, like Ye Wei, which combines 81,000 lines of gods and hopes to become the genius of the great perfection, any force will try to win, no one wants to offend.

But now, their ancient swords have already offended Ye Wei, they let Ye Wei to wake up the purple magic, they let Ye Wei go to die.

If Ye Wei is not dead, in the future, if Ye Wei becomes a strong and perfect emperor, it is definitely not a good thing for the ancient swordsman!

As one of the top ten sects, Gu Jianzong naturally does not fear a strong and perfect emperor, but they do not dare to offend the strong at this level.

Today's Shengyuan Continental, the sacred place of the Terran, the Yaozu, and the Wild Beasts are all hidden in the world. The great perfection of the Emperor is the strongest under the holy world, and the deterrence can be imagined!

"The talent and potential are amazing, and it is useless. In the face of the attack of the purple magic, even now I can't stop it. The potential can't represent the strength after all!" Wan Jiansheng's expression returned to indifference, in his eyes, Ye Wei is already a dead man, and no matter how struggling the ants are, it is impossible to compete with the giant elephant.

As Wan Jiansheng said, Ye Wei can't compete with the purple magical demon!

The little purple dragonfly, the claws stick out, like the fierce bloodstain of the world, cutting the ring ripples of the circle, accompanied by the tearing sound of the cloth, the ring of the ring is broken. But the claws of the purple little cockroaches barely stayed and continued to catch Ye Wei.

"Two hundred and eighteen sticks in one!" Ye Wei looked stunned. When the purple scorpion's claws broke open the ring of the ring, the purple mysterious bamboo smashed out!

After swallowing countless crystal meats, Ye Wei's physical strength has increased by nearly a hundred times. Now, even if the two hundred and eighteen sticks are combined, the body will not collapse.

One hundred and twenty-eight sticks are one, the strength can be compared with the ordinary lower emperor, the one hundred and fifty-six sticks are one, the strength can compete with the top-ranking emperor, and the two hundred and eighteen sticks are one. The explosive power is no longer weaker than that of the next emperor.

If you encounter the Jiang Tingyue of Gu Jianzong again, Ye Wei can solve the battle with a stick!

However, this time, Ye Wei’s opponent is not Jiang Tingyue, but a purple singer who is more than a few times stronger than Jiang Teng, and his strength is comparable to that of the superior emperor.

In the hands of the purple mysterious bamboo just touched the claws of the purple little cockroaches, Ye Wei felt a horrible force like a sea of ​​mountains and passed it along to the purple bamboo.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

A series of crisp bones rang, first the palms, wrists, then the arms, then the whole body.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wei’s skeleton was broken, his organs were broken, and his blood could not be controlled.

Comparing the existence of the superior emperor, even if it is just a blow, it is far from the current Ye Wei can compete with it, and with Ye Wei’s current physical strength, although he can cast 218 sticks One, but the power of counter-attack is enough to make him seriously injured.

The power of counter-attack, coupled with the anti-shock force uploaded by the purple little paws, the combination of the two, suddenly added to the wounds of Ye Wei, the body almost collapsed!

"If it is so dead, I Ye Wei is unwilling and dissatisfied!" Ye Wei was blood-stained, his body swayed, his voice trembled, but the dark scorpions were brighter than ever, and they reached the extreme.

It was so dark by the people of the ancient swords, it was so dead, too wrong!

Ye Wei used all his strength and squeezed his fists with his eyes. His eyes glanced through the purple flames and looked at the ancient swordsmen hundreds of miles away. Finally, they fell on Wan Jiansheng.

"Too despicable!" Ye Wei stared at Wan Jiansheng, his eyes were cold. He realized the power of fire, and he was not afraid of the flame. Even if he faced the strong position of the middle emperor, he had enough confidence to get out.

However, what Ye Wei Wan Wan did not think is that Wan Jiansheng did not even have any signs to attack!

"Wan Jiansheng and the ancient swordsman, you are waiting for me! If I am not dead this time, I will regret you!" Ye Wei secretly vowed to look at the broken hollow to his paws, his eyes cold, Without hesitation, I took out two pieces of gold bone from the Qiankun bag.

One of them is the golden bones contained in the hands of the elders of the Red Blood God, which contains the "Shan Hai Ding Kun Kun Shen Hua Yin Zhen". This silk print is very famous in the rain and wind, and ordinary holy paper can not bear enough. The emperor's strong position can't move within three breaths.

Another piece of gold bone contains the heavenly intermediate supernatural power "Five Fires Thunder", which is a gift from the God of the Gods. The Five Fires Raytheon is a defensive magical power, based on five kinds of fires. The defense is extremely amazing.

The door contains the golden bones of the Three-Sword Excalibur, and Ye Wei has already used it. Now this piece contains the golden bones of the Five Fires and Thunder, which is the strongest card in Ye Wei’s hands.

At the moment of life and death, even if there was some pain in the meat, Ye Wei did not hesitate. He crushed the two pieces of gold in his hand.

"Hey!"

Containing the "Shan Hai Ding Kun Kun Shen Hua Yin Zhen", the gold bones are broken, the silvery lines of the road are swaying out, the sky is shining, and an invisible position instantly envelopes the void and the space solidifies.

However, this door is enough to make the emperor's strong three people unable to move within the three breathable prints of the gods, in front of the purple little cockroaches' claws, but it is as fragile as paper, and it will break!

"Hey! Hey!"

The purple-colored claws stick out, and the solidified space collapses like glass. The pieces of space are crystal clear, like crystal, reflecting the purple light, dazzling.

"Hey!"

Ye Wei did not expect Shan Hai Ding Qiankun Shen pattern to block the purple enchanting inflammation, crushing this piece of gold bone is just to give yourself a little time to crush the golden bones of the candlelight.

When the claws of the purple cockroach broke the solidified space, the second piece of gold bone in the hand of Ye Wei broke open, and five kinds of gods, blue, red, silver, blue and gold swayed out.

"boom!"

In the midair, a huge five-corner grinding disk emerged, and five kinds of green, red, silver, blue, and gold were rushed into the sky at the five corners, and the purple flames that covered the sky were pierced.

Looking from afar, it seems that the green, red, silver, blue, and gold five sturdy giant pillars broke the purple sky!

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