Cult of the Sacred Runes

The silver swordsmanship is in the air, and the speed is amazing. Ye Wei, Lin Zizhen, and Tuofeng are standing on the swordsmanship, and the swords are on the line. Soon they will rush out of the wilderness!

"The ancient wilderness of the beastly beasts will be completely annihilated in the long river of history in three days..." Ye Wei stood on the sword mans, turned and looked at the rear, his eyes passed through the surrounding sword The light fell on the huge quaint stone door, and the heart sighed in secret. △¢

Ye Wei did not tell Tuo Feng, Lin Ziyan, the destruction of the ancient wilderness, he could not explain!

"When the sinister sword breaks through the seal, I don't know how much disaster will be brought to the Shengyuan continent." Ye Wei thought that the face of the savage sword became a bit ugly, and the top ten beasts of the ancient times were the existence of the holy level. They only sealed the savage sword at the cost of life. It is hard to imagine how powerful the power of this savage sword is!

I don't know if there is any way to suppress this savage sword!

"My current strength is still too low. Even if the strength is increased by a thousand times or 10,000 times, it is insignificant in front of the terrible savage sword. But even if the sky collapses, there are three tribes of the tribe, the seven ancestors of the demon. The three great ancestors of the beasts are in the top. If they are not able to subdue the savage swords, the entire sacred continent will be destroyed. I think so much is useless, and I can’t contact those strong ones. Ye Wei bitterly smiled, shook his head and shook his head in the mind.

Silver and white swordsman rushed out of nothingness, rushing toward the storm!

On the third day, the last three secrets of the Great Wilderness were at the end of the void, and the last three laws that were entangled in the sinister sword broke down. The blade is trembled like a dragon. A burst of crisp dragons sounded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Endless divine power is like a tide, and it is surging. A heavy space collapsed, and in the end of the last heavy space is about to collapse, the moment when the great wilderness is about to collapse, a few ripples suddenly appear in the void, and a golden light and long river stretches out from the endless void, a tall and stalwart figure shrouded in golden light. Stepping on the golden river, slowly stepping out of the void.

The figure is nine feet high, and the golden light of the holy stalwart is sprinkling in the 36,000 pores. The surrounding space is distorted and can't be seen clearly. It can only be seen faintly. This figure has a long shawl with a golden shawl. The whole body is like gold casting, the light is shining, the golden flame is burning around the body, and there are hundreds of millions of purples in his eyes. The thunder is surging, and every move seems to contain heaven and earth, and it is hard to imagine.

The figure is just standing still. But he seems to be the center of heaven and earth, the master of all things!

"Holocaust sword!"

Jinguang people looked at the savage sword in the sky, his lips fretting and his voice rumbling. The ordinary word is spit out from his mouth, but it is like a heavenly voice, containing the supreme power.

"Join it. This slashing sword may be our only chance!" Jinguang's voice just fell. The void again oscillated, one wearing a robe. The old man sitting on a huge green gourd, and carrying three ancient swords behind him, the middle-aged man with a sly face slowly walked out of the void.

Three tribes of the human race!

Jinguang People's Shadow is the Wusheng of the Holy Sepulchre. The old man in the robes, the green-skinned gourd, the Sanqingdong Road, the ancient sword, the middle-aged man is the hanging mountain sword holy!

When the savage sword rushed out of the ancient well, the Sansheng of the Terran sensed its existence, and they kept waiting, waiting for the savage sword to break through the seal!

"This is not just a matter for your people!" Just at the moment when Wu Sheng, Dao Sheng, and Juggernaut were ready to shoot, accompanied by a low voice, the three ancestors of the demon family, the seven demon ancestors and the savage beasts suddenly appeared.

A total of thirteen sacred strong men surrounded the savage sword!

No one knows what happened, but the savage mystery has not been destroyed. The savage sword has disappeared. The three saints of the Terran, the seven demon ancestors, and the three ancestors of the savage beast have disappeared together...

After the stormy Zonghou Mountain, in a thatched house on the cliff, Ye Wei is wearing a green shirt, sitting quietly, his eyes are slightly closed, such as entering the old man, silently deducing the perfect direction of the Northern Ming Dynasty.

"Oh la la!"

A breeze blew through, blowing the bamboo curtains, and making a crisp and pleasant sound, Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes.

"One month, it is reasonable to say that the great destiny should have been destroyed. Why isn't there such a big thing?" Ye Wei's gaze through the bamboo curtains, looking at the misty cliffs, the brows are slightly wrinkled. There is a doubtful light in the eyelids.

After returning to the wind and rain sect, the master brother Tuofeng arranged for Ye Wei to live in this place, and it has been a month since he realized it!

"Isn't the great wilderness mysteriously destroyed? Otherwise, there can be no wind noise!" Ye Wei's face showed a suspicious color and whispered to himself.

"Ye Wei Shidi!"

At this time, a sword light broke through, and a white-shirted master, Tuofeng, came over and looked at the brows. He looked at Ye Wei, who had a lot of thoughts. He asked: "What do you think? ?"

"It's nothing."

Looking at Tuofeng, Ye Wei’s tight brow slowly stretched out and smiled. “How come the master is free to come to me!”

"The ten major sects exchanges will begin soon. I will arrange an identity for you according to the command of the ancestors!" Tuofeng’s face was faintly smiling, and a mask full of gods was taken from the Qiankun bag. .

"This mask is specially made for you by the Master of Greenwood. After the cover is over, you will completely change your face." Tuofeng handed the mask to Ye Wei.

"It's easy to change the appearance, but the temperament is not so easy to change." Ye Wei took the mask and looked at the mask. He thought that the master brother Tuofeng said it was a bit exaggerated, and completely changed his face? Where is it so easy!

The mask is slightly cool, and it is covered with criss-crossing lines, forming a set of god-printed arrays, which are very delicate and bloom with a touch of light.

The mask sold well, but Ye Wei still didn't believe that this gadget could make him completely change his face. With doubts, Ye Wei shook his head and slowly put the mask on his face.

"Cry! Huh!"

Along with a series of sounds, the mask on the mask shines brightly. It seems that there are countless tentacles sticking out and grasping the muscles of Ye Wei's face. Ye Wei only feels that his facial muscles are shrinking and tightening, and the facial features are visible to the naked eye. The speed changes, the eyes become smaller, and the angular cheeks become rounded.

"Hey! Hey!"

At the same time, Ye Wei’s skeleton made a slight rubbing sound. The original height of about one meter and eight was narrowed by fifteen centimeters in the blink of an eye. The body seemed to be a rushing ball, and gradually became rounded.

A handsome young man turned into a small eye fat man in the blink of an eye, and even the breath became a little wretched!

"Ha ha ha, Ye Wei, brother, do you see if you have completely changed your face?" Tu Feng looked at the seemingly wretched Ye Wei, could not help but laugh, waved a water mirror appeared in front of Ye Wei.

"This, is this me?" Ye Wei looked at the wretched little fat man in the water mirror and completely stunned. Where is this a change? This is simply a change.

"The master of Aoki is a five-star gods master. His mask is specially made. Would it be simple? The little mask contains eighty-eight godprints. Hahaha, Ye Wei, brother, you are small. The eyes are really fascinating, with a chubby face, I feel a little bit like...wonderful! Haha..."

Tuofeng stared at Ye Wei in front of him. He only laughed at first, and finally turned into a laughter. The smile was full of gloating.

"Master, don't you have to make such an exaggeration?" Looking at the ridiculous extension of the seal, Ye Wei's forehead is covered with black lines, and the self in the water mirror is really too good, small eyes, and The fat and short body, but also the look of the wretched, it is impossible to look directly.

"You don't have to be content with your kid. The master of Aoki has spent half a year refining success. The entire Shengyuan continent can't find a second one. There is absolutely nothing. Your kid will steal it!" Tuofeng patted the leaf On the shoulders of Wei, there was a thief and a sly smile on his face.

It's hard to imagine the first true biography of the storm, and the unspeakable master Tuofeng has such an unknown side!

"Ye Wei, younger brother, remember that from now on you are not Ye Wei, you are the leaf Xuan, Feng Zu is the first disciple to enter the room, and the orphans adopted by Feng Zu since childhood!"

Tuofeng looked at the chubby Ye Wei and converges with a smile, Shen Sheng said.

"Fall Xuan?"

Ye Wei was very helpless and nodded. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!