Cult of the Sacred Runes

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Looking at the people who rushed to the wind and rain, Ye Wei shook his head in disappointment.

"The wind and rain sect, one of the top ten sects, but it turned out to be the case..." Ye Wei sighed. Originally, in the heart of Ye Wei, the wind and rain ancestors were the holy land of the Terran, and the disciples of the storm sect should take the demon to destroy the wild beast. , the unselfish, guardian people!

However, after entering the storm, Ye Wei was disappointed. Even the disciples of the storms could not escape the word "interests", and they could not escape the natural law of the weak meat.

"Where is the power, no matter where it is?" Ye Wei slowly clenched his fists, and the long black hair fluttered backwards. The calm and waveless momentum suddenly became fierce, and the eyes were like stars. .

"on!"

"Enclose them!"

The sound of the screaming, the strong forces of the ancient forces of Gu Dingmen, Fanmen and Xiaoxijie are like locusts, and they are overwhelmingly rushing toward Ye Wei.

Nearly a million foreign disciples were on the lookout, and when everyone thought that Ye Wei was going to be unlucky, Ye Wei moved!

Ye Wei stepped out, the soles of the feet stepped down heavily, and the earthquake shook. The ancient city seemed to be shaking. With Ye Wei's sole as the center, a ring of light waves swayed openly, like a dragonfly, and quickly expanded.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The members of the three major forces of the General Gate, Gu Dingmen, and Xiaoxijie hit the ring light wave, like a moth to fight the fire, and the banyan tree, one by one, directly flew out, and the blood spurted.

The power of one foot, earth shaking!

The three major forces of thousands of ordinary disciples outside the door, even Ye Wei's clothes corner did not touch, they softened a place. I screamed like a cockroach and screamed.

This scene. The millions of disciples around Chad were stunned and their chins fell. In the storm, the three forces that have been inherited for thousands of years are so vulnerable. It’s like a chicken and a dog!

"Hand over your storms! Robbery!" Ye Wei black hair dance, like the ancient gods, proudly stand in the sky, eyes sweeping through the soft people, the sound is like thunder, shocking people.

"This is playing the iron plate. Ye Wei is a monster, not a newcomer!"

"The three major forces have robbed Ye Wei. Can it be robbed by Ye Wei?"

"Too bad days!"

"His mother! Fortunately, we have not started, otherwise it will definitely not be better!"

"Is Ye Wei's repair really a return to the Yuan Dynasty? This is too strong, is it too? Is Ye Wei that guys blending 81,000 gods?"

"This is going to be a big deal!"

The millions of disciples on the scene were all amazed, and they had never seen a newcomer like Ye Wei.

"Come on! Let's hand over the rain and wind!" Yue Ling's head leaping and jumping happily, like a little demon, smashing into the face of the three major members who fell to the ground, robbing the storm.

Those people were injured by Ye Wei's foot. They were soft on the ground, and they didn't have the power to move their fingers. They could only watch Yue Ling take their tokens. Forced to take the wind and rain.

"I hate it!"

"puff!"

When have the three major forces suffered such humiliation? One by one, suddenly angered and attacked the heart, and the blood in his mouth was mad.

The ordinary disciples of the external gates of the wind and rain, all cultivated to return to the Yuan Dynasty, and the weakest combat power has the strength of the Eight Stars. Almost all geniuses that are comparable to the ten-star god.

Putting them in any sacred dynasty is a genius of tens of millions!

Not that they are weak, not that they are vulnerable. But Ye Wei is too strong!

In front of Ye Wei, who combines 48,000 special gods, don't talk about them as ordinary disciples. Even if the whole team is an elite disciple who is comparable to the half-step emperor, the outcome will not change.

Ye Wei combines the strength of 48,000 special gods. Even if you do not use the power of martial arts, it is enough to compete with the ordinary lower emperor.

Under the emperor, the ants are all ants. Ye Wei has truly and truly possessed the combat power of the emperor. How can these three ordinary forces compete with Ye Wei?

Soon, the original momentum of the three forces of the three forces of Ye Wei and three storms, a total of more than 1,000 members of the storm, all were robbed by Yue Ling Shantou.

There are not many wind and rain points, only three or forty thousand!

"Big brother, they are so poor! More than a thousand people, even 40,000 wind and rain are not there!" Yue Ling squatted back to Ye Wei's body, his eyes swept over the group of soft-skinned people, pouting a small mouth, I complained with a look of disgust.

“So little?” Ye Weiluo was slightly surprised. It seems that the wind and rain are more precious than he imagined.

"Who else, I want Ye Wei's storms?" Ye Wei stood up and looked at the millions of disciples on the crowd, with a faint smile on his face, and asked with a deep voice.

"My grass! This monster should not want to pay attention to it?" Millions of disciples swept by Ye Wei's gaze, suddenly trembled, exclaimed, made birds and beasts scattered, millions of people, in the blink of an eye Clean.

"Forehead, am I so terrible?" Ye Wei touched his nose and looked at the people who had escaped. He shook his head with a smile.

"Boy, you are too mad! I am a member of the door, all over the entire door of the storm, the inner door, the leader is a true disciple!"

"Let's make this beam big! You are waiting for the crazy revenge of my door!"

"I will never give up on this matter. The shame of today will be returned thousands of times, you wait!"

"My small western world has been in the wind and rain for thousands of years. Ye Wei, you have provoked people who should not be provoked, waiting to regret it!"

The three forces that fell to the ground and were looted by Yue Ling’s scorpion, helped each other, stumbled and climbed up, while fleeing and screaming, but looking back at Ye Wei’s eyes, they saw that they were stunned. Full of panic.

Ye Wei’s shot is very measured. This kind of injury is not too serious for them to return to the Yuan genius. After a while, you can stand up!

Instead of being robbed, it was robbed by the newcomer Ye Wei, and it was in front of a million people. The three major forces lost their faces this time, and they were undoubtedly slap in the face of public.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Chen Hao in the sky looked at the scene below. I touched my chin and laughed playfully.

"Call people! Ask the elite disciples outside the door! His mother. I don't believe that no one has ruled Ye Wei this newcomer!"

The ordinary disciples of the outer gates of the three major forces of Fanmen, Gudingmen and Xiaoxijie were completely mad, and immediately informed the elite disciples who were in the retreat.

The disciples of the stormy foreigners are all returned to the Yuanjing. The combat strength is comparable to the half-step emperor's strongest can become a foreign elite disciple, the outer door elite disciple spend most of the time retreating to create a supernatural power.

With their talents, when they return to Yuanjing, they can compete with the half-step emperor. Once they have created their own magical powers, the power of heaven will come, and they can almost rush to the ten-star gods in one breath!

Like ordinary disciples outside the door, they are all trying to strengthen Jindan and blend the gods. Before Jindan's fusion of the gods reaches the limit, they will not create their own magical powers. Like Ye Wei, although the strength is strong enough, but because Jin Dan can continue to fuse the gods, he did not start to create a supernatural power.

Homemade supernatural powers, especially those who want to create a supernatural power with unlimited potential and perfection to the heavenly order, are too difficult and difficult. They need to be quiet, retreat, chance, and a little spirit!

The elite disciples of the outer door almost reached the point where they wanted to create their own magical powers. They didn't have time to waste. Either go out and practice, look for a little aura of homemade magical powers, or both are retreating.

More than a thousand members of the General Gate, Gu Dingmen, and Xiaoxijie also informed the elite disciples who were in the retreat, and how sensational the sensation was.

"what?!"

"A newcomer. I dare to slay the storms of my door members in public?!"

"It's too lawless! A new person, even if your talent is amazing again, come to the next big. There must be a limit to arrogance! In public looting the rain and rain of my members of the ancient Dingmen, isn't this naked to hit the face of my ancient Dingmen?"

"Too arrogant! I would like to see if you are a newcomer with three heads and six arms. Just arrived at the storm, you dare to move me to the West!"

The ancient Xiongcheng vibrates. The wind rushed, and the elite disciples who were in the process of retreating were angry and rushed out of the cultivation room and rushed toward the mountain gate.

The elite disciples of the outer gates all have the fighting power comparable to those of the half-step emperor. The elite members of the outer gates of the gates, the ancient gates and the small western circles have more than 500 members.

Five hundred elites who have reached the half-step emperor's position have violently rushed out of the elite, and the momentum is extremely vast. The pressure on the surrounding peaks of the ancient city seems to have collapsed.

The earth moved to the mountain, the pressure of power was like the essence, people did not arrive, but the pressure of terror was like the surge of the same stock, directly pressed to the face of Ye Wei, Gong Qingxue, Yue Ling.

Ye Wei looks as usual, the wind is light and cloudless, as if there is no sense of pressure, but the face of Gong Qingxue can't help but become a little pale, and there is a worry in his eyes.

The momentum is too strong!

Any elite disciple outside the door is stronger than Gong Qingxue, and the 500 strong men rushed out at the same time. The pressure of the imposing manner is indeed not acceptable to Gong Qingxue.

Yue Ling’s skull also frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

Upon seeing it, Ye Wei frowned and stepped out, blocking in front of Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling, one person hardly resisting five hundred elite disciples.

The invisible momentum collided in mid-air, like a sharp knives cutting a hollow, even bursting out a series of metal crosses!

"Green Snow Girl, Yue Ling Shantou, ready to rob the storm, these people should be a little richer!" Ye Weilang laughed, the figure swayed, and appeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

"Wang Ru brother, you are finally here!"

"Our brother, you must be the master of us!"

The three major forces, the ordinary disciples of the outer door who were injured by Ye Wei’s foot, saw the elite disciples of the outer door rushing out, suddenly burst into tears, and all of them cried, and they screamed intensively. In their mouth, Ye Weicheng The heinous characters, they seem to have forgotten, they are the first to play Ye Wei's idea!

"Great courage!"

“Too arrogant!”

The elite disciples of the outer door looked at the door-to-door, swollen, blood-stained people, and burned in anger. In the storm, they were always members of their three major forces bullying others. When was they bullied?

"A new person, no one is respectful, hurts so many brothers, robs the storm, and sin can't be sinned!" These elite disciples of the outer door have not yet started, and they first gave Ye Wei a top-notch hat.

"There are so many nonsense, you have to fight and fight, if you don't fight, you will surrender the rain and rain! Today, I am not only robbing these ordinary disciples, but even those of your outside elite, I have no intention of letting go!" Screamed.

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

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