Cult of the Sacred Runes

"My Shouyuan is not enough for me to squander arbitrarily. It sounds very long in three hundred years, but the retreat of the gods is a few years, even ten years, decades, carefully calculated, district three The hundred years of Shouyuan is really not long!"

"Start from the most potential and weakest three thousand Thunderbolt, although with my current strength, even with the tens of thousands of thunder and sensation, the combat power will hardly increase, but at least have a thousand years of life!" After more than three months, I finally had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​the confession of the North.

"The ten major sectarian exchanges began in a few days. The strongest sect of the last ten sectarian exchanges was the ancient sword sect. The strongest younger generation was the Wan Jiansheng of the ancient sword sect. The last one, I don’t know what fascinating geniuses will emerge in this session of the exchange!"

Thinking of the upcoming ten sectarian exchanges, Ye Wei’s eyes showed an expectation of luster.

The top ten sects are Gu Jianzong, Bai Huazong, Xuan Tianzong, Wan Puzong, Lei Yuzong, Heishui Zong, Jiu Zongzong, Manju Zongzong, Tian Hun Zong, and Feng Zong.

Under the Holy Court, the top ten sects and the four major sacred gods controlled the entire Dongzheng domain. The territory of the East Orthodox domain is endless, spreads over hundreds of millions of gods, and countless dangers.

Ye Wei, Gong Qingxue, Yue Ling from the red blood **** to the wind and rain, thousands of miles away, but this is only a small part of the wind and rain control area.

The strongest among the top ten sects are the ancient sects, the savage sects, and the celestial sects. They are the first-class sects, then the black sects, the wan sects, and the nine sects. The sects are in the second level, and the remaining Fengzong, Xuantianzong, Lei Yuzong and Baihuazong are the third-level and the weakest of the four sects.

Gu Jianzong controls the most vast territory, has the most powerful emperors, and most of the great emperors. Undoubtedly powerful!

However, the two forces of the savage robes and the celestial sects are not much smaller than the ancient sects. The situation in the sects is quite different from that of the ancient swords.

There are only a few of the disciples of the robes and the souls of the Emperor and the emperors. Even so, no Zongmen dared to despise them. Even the ancient swords are very jealous of these two sects.

The reason is very simple. The emperor's esteemed and powerful people have mastered the flesh and mind. The emperor's esteemed strong spirits have mastered the soul-like magical powers!

The entire Zongmen's emperor is the master of the physical and spiritual supernatural powers. Who dares to despise?

Ten sects, each sect can only send three disciples to participate in the ten major sects. It is no exaggeration to say that these young people who are qualified to participate in the exchange are geniuses in the genius and enchanting in the enchanting. As long as they don't fall, they can almost become one of the best in the top.

The ten great sects of the grand princes and the ancestors and lords of the emperor have participated in the exchanges almost all the time!

"Wan Jiansheng, I don't know if you have broken through to the emperor's position. If there is no breakthrough, we may have a chance to meet at this exchange meeting!"

Ye Wei thought of Wan Jiansheng, the first strongman of the ancient Jianzong youth, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Three years ago, in the seven fires, Wan Jiansheng used Ye Wei as a bait to awaken the purple magic. If Ye Wei did not realize the power of fire. Ye Wei has long turned into a pile of bones!

In the midst of the great wilderness, because several elders of the ancient swordsmen died to protect Ye Wei, the impression of Ye Wei on the ancient swords had changed. Put down the hatred of the ancient swords.

But if there is an opportunity, Ye Wei will never let Wan Jiansheng easily. Even if he does not kill him, he must learn the lesson once!

Beside the cliff, Ye Wei shook his head and no longer thought about it. If he met Wan Jiansheng, he would learn the lesson once. If the cultivation of Wan Jiansheng has already broken through to the emperor. I will no longer participate in the top ten sects, and I will have opportunities in the future.

Ye Wei slowly closed his eyes. Knowing the myriad of gods in the sea, I began to play three thousand thunder and magic. I completely abandoned the idea of ​​the confession of the North.

Time passes by, and in the twinkling of an eye, the ten major sects will be opened!

Gu Jianzong, on a steep and steep mountain peak, a young man with a coarse linen cloth sat on his face. There was almost no vitality in his body. At first glance, the youth did not seem to be a human being, but a peerless sword. There were countless swordsmen around the body. Walk and make a shrill sound of broken hollow.

There is almost no vitality fluctuations, no divine power is required, and one mind moves, Wan Jiansheng!

This young man is the first strongman of the ancient Jianzong youth, Wan Jiansheng, his natural sword bone, the perfect fusion of the strange sword, is the natural sword of the master, the ancestor of Wan Jian!

"Minding, Jiansheng, there is a sign of fusion in your body's sword bone!" The calm void suddenly splits a gap, one wearing a cyan robes, tall and tall, with a high crown and a braided hair. The old man with a three-inch ancient sword walked out of the crack in the space, carrying his hands and looking at the young man sitting in the foothills, his face showing a faint smile.

"metropolitan!"

Wan Jiansheng opened his eyes, and there were countless swordsmen annihilated and born in his eyes. Looking at the old and thin old man in front of his eyes, Wan Jiansheng had no arrogance on his face and was full of respect.

"For the Zongmen, let you stay in the Yuanyuan for a full three years, let you give up the opportunity to enter the Holy Court in advance, can you have resentment in your heart?" The old-fashioned old-fashioned robes are the masters of the ancient swordsmen, one big The perfection of the emperor's ancestors, the cultivation of one body can be described as thorough.

He looked at Wan Jiansheng, his eyes were calm, his tone was calm, but his eyes seemed to be plain and plain, but he seemed to have the mysterious power to see through people's hearts!

In front of him, even Wan Jiansheng did not dare to have a hint of arrogance, and even dare not hide it!

"I used to have it now!" Wan Jian grew up and spit out, honestly speaking, in front of the ancient swordsman, he did not dare to hide any thoughts.

"If it weren't for the three years that I stayed in the Divine Realm, I might never be able to sense the existence of the Sword Bone in the body, let alone the power of the Sword Bone."

"At first, Jiansheng did not understand the good intentions of the Sovereign, and there was resentment in his heart. Now Jiansheng has understood." Wan Jiansheng respectfully replied that the power contained in the Sword Bone is powerful beyond his imagination.

If it was not the lord, he almost missed the power that was originally his own!

"You are a natural sword god, the natural sword is the master, the sword bone in your body is the best gift that Heaven has given you. I naturally can't let you buried the sword bone!"

The old man with tall and thin robes had a smile on his face.

"After the disappearance of the ancient gods and mountains, the entire Shengyuan continent, it is impossible to create a holy place strong, and the peak of the practice road is the great perfection of the emperor!"

"There is also a strong and weak situation in the great emperor, you know why?"

When I heard the sound, Wan Jiansheng frowned slightly and looked at the old man who was tall and thin. Some people did not understand why the Sovereign adults asked themselves such a simple question.

"The different magical powers are different. The magical powers are strong and weak. After entering the great emperor's honor, the great perfection of the emperor is naturally strong and weak." Although he does not understand, Wan Jiansheng still does not dare to neglect. I took a look at the language and said the reason in the most concise words.

"This answer is not wrong, but it is not all right!"

"The great perfection of the emperor, the self-contained supernatural powers are all high-level supernatural powers of heaven, and the high-level supernatural powers of perfection. Only in terms of the power of magical power, the gap is very small, but the great perfection of the emperor Strength can be several times different, even ten times!"

"It is not the power of Shentong itself, but the power that truly opens the gap between the great and the emperor."

"Tianjie senior supernatural power, once mastered the perfection, this magical power will be turned into a **** seal, this **** seal can transform the ordinary power of the emperor's strong power into a unique power!"

"This unique power is the key to determining the strength of the great emperor's honor!" The old man of the high-skinned robes looked at Wan Jiansheng and said slowly. The calm words are like the heavenly thunder, directly in the mind of Wan Jiansheng. Blast it.

"The sword bone in your body is a unique force, comparable to the power of the great perfection of the emperor, so even if it only provokes a trace, under the transformation of this power, your physical strength is not weaker than the first-class. The emperor is strong."

"There have been no changes in the three years of training, and no new magical powers have been realized, but with a bit of sword power, your combat power has at least tripled!"

"Of course, your combat power is the peak of the emperor's reign, but now it still can't reach the upper emperor's respect, but it can be called the middle emperor's honor is invincible!" The old man with high skinny gaze has a faint smile on his face, eyes seem I was able to see through all the things in the world. I only looked at it and saw the full strength of Jian Wansheng.

Wan Jiansheng nodded, and the word of the lord said that it was not bad. The whole person was like a singer, and the words of the lord made him understand that only the great perfection can be touched.

"The legendary emperor is very rare, it is rarer than the sacred place, and the cultivation of the legendary emperor is the same as that of the great emperor. I will ask you again, but you know why the legendary emperor is strong. Will it be a hundred times more powerful than the Great Perfection? Even hundreds of times?"

The ancient sword lord looked at Jian Wansheng and asked with a smile.

"Sword is not known!"

This time, Jian Wansheng is really embarrassed. The legendary emperor is a strong defender. For thousands of years, the entire Sanyuan mainland people, the demon, and the barbarian have never born a legendary emperor. Where does he know the legendary emperor? The mysteriousness of the strong. (To be continued)

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