Cult of the Sacred Runes

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Yanquan’s movements are fast, and he has changed his complicated handprints.

As he moves, the strange fluctuations in the ring are getting more and more.

In the audience, everyone was nervously watching the two players on the field.

"Two hundred and eighteen sticks in one!"

At this moment, Ye Wei suddenly snorted, and the purple bamboo in his hand slid like a purple dragon. The shadows were heavy, and the two hundred and eighteen sticks instantly merged into one.

The two hundred and eighteen sticks are one of the limits that Ye Wei can achieve at present. The explosive power in the blink of an eye is comparable to that of the imperial emperor!

At the same time as the purple bamboo fell, the space collapsed, and numerous space debris gathered into a violent turbulent stream, such as the Lijiang River, which swept the entire platform.

Ye Wei has no way to defend against the sacred power of Yan Quan. He has no intention of defending. He wants to attack and attack, to see who is stronger and who is faster!

The space debris swayed, and the spring was like a boat in the river. The body swayed from side to side, squatting, standing unsteadily, and seemed to fall at any time. The flashing light between the fingers became disillusioned. There are signs of collapse.

Ye Wei Na is comparable to the top of the Emperor's esteemed emperor. It is enough to shake the world and destroy the ten squares. The purple bamboo has not yet fallen, but the horrible power fluctuations are not what Yuquan can bear!

"puff!"

Yuquan only felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spouted, blood in his mouth, his face pale as paper, squatting back, his feet falling every time. There will be a shocking **** footprint on the ground.

Yan Quan squirted the bleeding beads in the pores, and the facial features were distorted. The whole person seemed to become a blood person!

"Hey!"

The purple bamboo is broken in the void, one end is held in the hands of Ye Wei, and the other end spans a few miles away, appearing on the top of the spring.

"No! I won't lose! I won't lose!" Yan Quan's expression was stunned, blood-stained, like a demon from the blood, contrary to his original refined temperament.

"Nether no sword wave!" At the moment before the fall of Zi Xuanzhu, Yan Quan gritted his teeth and completed the last handprint. Time. A dark black sword that is invisible to the naked eye penetrates the void and goes straight into Ye Wei’s soul source!

This black sword of the stalk is the condensed power of the mind. On the speed, it is natural that it is nowhere to be seen. After the virtual sword wave, the first arrival. Tearing the sea. The origin of the soul of Ye Wei.

"Not good!" The huge pain in the sea made Ye Wei's face change, and he still underestimated the strength of Yanquan. Originally thinking that I was suppressed by absolute power, I would definitely not be able to display the imaginary swordsmanship. I did not expect that Quanquan would eventually display this power.

The virtual sword wave directly attacks the soul source, and it is impossible to defend!

"boom!"

At the same time that the imaginary sword wave plunged into Ye Wei’s knowledge of the sea, the purple bamboo in the hands of Ye Wei also fell to the shoulders of the spring.

When the first contact was made, the bones of the body were broken and the horrible power raged in the body, smashing the muscles, tearing the organs, and screaming at the spring.

Ye Wei’s situation is not much better than that of Yuquan. The imaginary sword wave is raging in his knowledge of the sea. He is immersed in the origin of the soul, and he goes straight into the pain of the soul, so that Ye Wei can’t help but convulsion, his eyes are congested, he is not wanting to live, and his throat There was a snoring snoring.

The whole scene was silent, and the scene on the stage was seen. Everyone was stunned. The seventy-two island masters recognized the first strongest, the illusory sword, and the stunned spring. Ye Wei was miserable and unconscious.

This battle is too fierce, and both lose and hurt. For the time being, no one wins or loses!

"Is this still the battle of the divine level? It’s too shocking, it’s more exciting than the emperor’s strongest!”

"Ye Wei and Yu Quan are monsters in monsters. They are too strong. Although they are the same as the ten-star gods, if I am on the ring, their battle aftermath is enough to tear me into pieces. The gap is too big. It!"

In the audience, countless people have held their breath, and their hearts are bloody. The reason why genius is called genius is that they are really much stronger than their peers.

"Who wins who loses?"

"Ye Wei, you must hold on! If you hold on, you will win. Qingwu Island will make you an monumental monument. This is no glory, endless wealth!"

"Seventy games have passed, and this is the last one. Don't give up!"

Many people looked at Ye Wei nervously, and the heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, the fists clenched, and the tension reached the extreme.

Whether Ye Wei can make an immortal monument in Qingwu Island, can he create a miracle and become a legend, just see Ye Wei can not hold it!

"Fantasy swords, you wake up, wake up, you can't lose to Ye Wei, otherwise we have seventy-one island owners, but they have become the stepping stones for Ye Wei's famous world!"

The island owners are also very nervous, and they all prayed for the disillusioned sword in the coma.

The whole atmosphere is extremely tight compared to the battlefield. It seems that even the air has a feeling of stagnation. Some people hope that Ye Wei can create a miracle, make an immortal monument in the Qingwu Island, and some people pray that Qiquan can win!

Under such a tense atmosphere, everyone seems to have forgotten the passage of time. Half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye. Yuquan is still in a coma. He is too hurt, comparable to the imperial concubine Is it so easy to bear a stick with a full blow? Don't say that you wake up, it's not bad if you don't die.

Ye Wei’s painful snoring gradually subsided, but the whole person stood up straight, his eyes were empty and there seemed to be a coma.

Ye Wei did not have any injuries, but the origin of the soul was severely damaged. The imaginary sword wave left a shocking sword mark on Ye Wei’s soul.

If you change to an ordinary person, the soul source is so badly created, even if you don't die, you will become a vegetative person!

"Hey!"

In Ye Wei’s knowledge of the sea, the ancient gods suddenly burst into the golden light, nourishing the soul of Ye Wei’s soul. The cracks healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, even Ye Wei himself did not know, since he realized After the power of fire, the power of Shenshan has been much stronger than before.

Half an hour passed, and the crack in the source of Ye Wei’s soul was all healed. Under the nourishment of Shenshan Jinguang, the whole soul burst into a faint blue light, which seems to be slowly transforming towards the level of the emperor... ...

The soul of the ordinary returning to the Yuan dynasty will bloom in green light, the divine environment will bloom in the blue light, and the emperor will bloom in the blue light. The repair of Ye Wei is the nine-star returning to the realm, but the soul is in the direction of the emperor. Stronger transformation!

"Call - good insurance!" Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes, vomited a long breath, and restored consciousness. "Almost stupid..."

"Ye Wei woke up, and the spring is still in a coma!"

"Ye Wei won! Ye Wei won!"

In the audience, everyone saw Ye Wei take the lead in opening his eyes, and suddenly thunderous cheers broke out. The whole stage was boiling.

After defeating Yuquan, Ye Wei passed the battle of the monument, and Qingwu Island will be an immortal monument to Ye Weili. They have witnessed the miracle and witnessed the birth of the legend!

"It's amazing! Ye Wei has a huge potential for this boy. In the future, he will definitely become the great emperor of the famous Zhenyuan dynasty!" The eyes of the people are hot and the blood is flowing between the chest.

Several people who have passed the examination of the Battle of the Monument in history have all become the great champions of the Great Confucianism!

"The young master said it is quite good. Ye Wei is a terrible boy. At the age of seventeen, he defeated seventy-one island owners in one breath!"

"The great perfection of the emperor may not be the end of Ye Wei!"

Several emperors who had accompanied the little fat man, looked at Ye Wei’s eyes full of awe.

Although they are all under the emperor's honor, but it is not necessarily the opponent of Ye Wei, the strength of Ye Wei's last stick has reached the level of the next emperor!

"Big brother is so powerful!" Yue Ling patted his hands happily, excited and flushed.

Gong Qingxue stared at Ye Wei’s heroic posture on the ring. The red lips were slightly open and the look was complicated. When Ye Wei’s soul was attacked, she and Yue Ling were nervous, and now they are relieved. At the same time, they are relieved. A huge joy rushed into the heart, she did not expect Ye Wei to actually do it, both excited and shocked.

"This little guy actually did it... The ten major sects and the four major squadrons of the younger generation of the younger generation can not do things, Ye Wei actually did it!" Smoky Emperor looked at Ye Wei on the ring platform The eyes are very complicated, excited, shocked and emotional.

"I announced that Ye Wei passed the battle of the monument!" The smog emperor stood in midair, his eyes swept over everyone in the audience, and the voice announced with excitement.

"Before Ye Wei broke through to Emperor Zun, he could take away 10% of the total income of the 72nd Manila Island from Qingwu Island every year, and half of the admission fee is also owned by Ye Wei!" Emperor Sui went to the ring, handed a Qiankun bag to Ye Wei, and placed 500 million yuan in the bag.

"For genius, I am never afraid of Qingwu Island. As long as you have strength, maybe you are the next Ye Wei!" The smog emperor turned and looked at everyone, and said with aloud.

Soon, Ye Wei’s test of the battle of the monument was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire Sanyuan continent, and countless big forces fluctuated.

In history, all the geniuses who passed the battle of monuments have become the strongest of the great emperors. Ye Wei passed the examination of the monument of the monument, and Ye Wei is very likely to become the great emperor in the future!

The lords of the ten sects of the sect, the emperors of the four great dynasties, these famous big men, are only the great emperor's honor, a boy who hopes to become a great emperor, and this young man has not joined any forces. It is hard to imagine how much sensation will be caused by the appearance of Ye Wei.

After learning about the incident, the lords of the Ten ancestral gates and the emperors of the four major sects of the dynasty personally ordered that they must try their best to win Ye Wei, and even the people of the Holy Court were alarmed.

The entire Shengyuan continent is discussing the affairs of Ye Wei, and it has been rumored. Since then, Ye Wei has been the real name of the Shengyuan continent!

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

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