Cult of the Sacred Runes

"It's still power!"

The emperor spit out two very simple words.

"The vast majority of the Emperor of the Great Emperor is the only one who has mastered one of the supernatural powers, and has condensed a **** seal. However, some of them have mastered the two high-level supernatural powers to the fullness. Two gods are condensed, and even three gods are condensed!"

"The power of different gods' transformations is also very different. These two forces are distinct. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to integrate. Once they are integrated, a new and more powerful force will be born!"

"The legendary emperor is a fusion of at least two forces!"

"Doing things that could not have been done is legendary!" Saying that the legendary word, the face of the lord Gujing did not suddenly show his sly look.

"That said, perhaps you still don't understand how difficult it is to combine two different forces. The sacred continent has not been born in the tens of thousands of years."

"There are not many of the great emperors, but in this 10,000 years, the great tribes of the Terran, the Yaozu, and the Savage are not worth 10,000."

"In the 10,000-year-old emperor's reign, no one can combine two different forces!" The patriarch's look is awkward, and he has also condensed two gods in his body. These years, he has been pursuing how to integrate the two forces in the body. It can be hundreds of years passed, and there is still no progress.

"Any legendary emperor is the darling of heaven. Without luck, it is absolutely impossible to succeed!" The lord shook his head and looked at the eyes of Jian Wansheng suddenly burst into envy.

Wan Jiansheng listened quietly and didn't dare to interject. He just didn't understand why the Sovereign told himself that it was too far away from the present.

"You have combined 81,000 gods in the Yuan Dynasty. It is very rare to have the potential to become a great emperor, but it is even more difficult to get a sword bone in your body!"

"The power of the sword bone. It is your innate power. Once your cultivation has stepped into the great emperor's honor. With the **** seal, you can easily combine the two different forces. Things that could not have been done, become legendary!"

"That is to say, as long as your cultivation is stepping into the Great Confucianism, you can become a legendary emperor without a decade!"

The eyes of the lord suddenly became hot and radiant. It seems that the void must be melted.

"Sovereign, you, you mean that I have hope to become a legendary emperor strong?" Hearing here, Jian Wansheng finally understands why the Sovereign tells himself that the power of the great emperor and the legendary emperor is hidden.

Jian Wansheng’s voice trembled and his heart leaped. He could even hear the sound of his blood flowing, and he was excited to be himself.

Anyone who hears that he has hope to become a legendary emperor can't be calm!

"Jade does not mean that it is not a device, iron does not fight into steel, Jiansheng. Zongmen has high hopes for you." The lord said slowly, every word is like a morning bell and drum, shocking people.

"Sword students understand!"

Wan Jiansheng took a breath. Under the suppression of the inner fluctuations of the turbulent, heavy and heavy.

"The catastrophe is coming, leaving you with less time. You have to grow up as soon as possible. This year's top ten sectarian exchanges are extraordinary. The Holy House is a smashing boat. The rewards given are ten times more than the previous exchange. And even gave five places to enter the Xiaokun Kunming."

The lord bears his hands. Looking at the endless void, the voice is a bit low. The Terran, the Yaozu, and the Wild Beasts have a total of thirteen sacred strong men who have disappeared at the same time. There is no balance between the sacred strongmen. The battle of the second ethnic group cannot be avoided!

"Holocaust is coming? Xiaokun Kun's secret? The rumor that the time flow rate is ten times slower than the outside world?" Wan Jiansheng's face showed a horrible color, very surprised.

He did not know what the lord said about the catastrophe, but he heard that Xiaokun’s secret environment, the time of Xiaokun’s secret time was ten times slower than the outside world.

For the past three years, in the secret territory of Xiao Qiankun is thirty years!

"In the next three to five years, the second ethnic war is open. Even in the secret territory of Xiao Qiankun, you only have three or fifty years. Before the start of the ethnic war, I hope that your cultivation will be able to step into the ranks. The emperor respected the situation." The lord looked at the shocked Wan Jiansheng and said.

"what!"

Wan Jiansheng was shocked to the extreme.

"With your current strength, you will get a place to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret. There is absolutely no problem. Don't think so much, don't worry about it, try your best to become stronger!"

"Let's go, it's time to participate in the top ten sectarian exchanges!" The lord waved, and a rutted car with a golden light appeared in midair.

This is a gold-class road car!

The ancient sword lord took the sword Wansheng and two other young talents, together with twenty true biography and ten inner disciples, took the gold-level road car smashing, breaking the void and plundering toward the mountain.

The location of the top ten sects of the sects is in the mountain of Nie!

The robbery, the Forbidden City Galaxy Hall!

"Tick! Tick!"

A young man in shorts, with his upper body, his skin in bronze, his muscles exaggerated, and his fierce, bald-headed youth, is holding a huge ancient tripod, squatting again and again, sweat dripping down his fortified cheeks, The ground was wet a large piece.

The gravity in the Yinhe Temple is ten thousand times that of the outside world. If the ordinary middle-ranking emperor is strong, if he stepped into the Galaxy Hall, he will be crushed into a meatloaf by the horrible gravity!

Even the top-ranking median emperor is hard to take steps in the Galaxy Hall.

The bald young man, who is concentrating on the tens of thousands of pounds of giant tripods, is doing squats again and again. It is hard to imagine that a human race would have such incredible horror.

The physical brute force of this bald youth has absolutely reached the level of the emperor's esteem in the peak. Normally, the human body's physical strength is absolutely impossible to reach this level!

Looking at it, I saw the young bronze skin under the bald youth. There were countless silver **** lines in the faint, and he obviously mastered a very powerful flesh.

The bald youth can have such a terrible force, apparently because of the physical flesh!

"13,666, very good!" There is an old man standing in the corner of the hall. The old man is nine feet tall, with thick bones and a silver hair. The muscles are like gold water. The body seems to contain the stars. Terrorist power.

"Stormstone, your strength has increased a lot more than three years ago!"

The strong old man looked at the youth and showed a very satisfied smile on his face.

"drink!"

The bald youth sighed low and his arms suddenly shook. He directly smashed the giant squad that weighed 100,000 jins. With a bang, the entire hall trembled fiercely.

"Three years ago, I lost to Wan Jiansheng's little white face because of a stroke. If I met Wan Jiansheng at this time, I will crush his bones!" The neck of the neck, issued a burst of intimidating twins, screaming at the corners of the mouth, sounds like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deep and thick.

The powerful power has given the bald youth unlimited confidence!

"Ha ha ha, that is nature, the ancient Jianzong is the first for more than a dozen sessions. This time, the first of the ten major sects of the sects, it is my turn to be a catastrophe!" The white-haired sturdy elders laughed heartily The temple was shaken.

This bald youth is the tyrannical stone of the youngest generation of the young people, the second strongest of the last ten sectarian exchanges!

"The rewards for the top ten sects of this year's sects are ten times more abundant than the previous one, and there are five places to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret. Hey, as long as this time, we can get the first one, just this time. I got the first prize from the ancient swordsman’s dozens of couplets!"

"The old **** of the ancient swords of the dying, let them still arrogant, go, go, I can't wait to see what the ancient swordsman eats!"

The white-haired and strong old man screamed and laughed, like an old hooligan. There is no such thing as a majesty.

The soul of the soul, the quiet valley, the air echoes the scent of the heart, surrounded by a blossoming glass of flowers, a breeze blowing, set off a flower rain, countless petals fall into a clear small lake in front, the lake is slightly Rippling, a circle of ripples, the fish swim in the water, looming in the petals.

The crane is light and the fish swims, like a fairyland!

The scenery is beautiful to the extreme, giving people the illusion of being in a dreamland. On the shore of the quiet lake, a white woman sits on the plate, the breeze is light, and a petal is rolled up. The petals fall on the woman's pretty face.

I saw the woman's jade hand lifted, if the muscles were fat, the blows could be broken. She grabbed the petals that slipped from the pretty face, looked down at the petals in her hand, and the woman's mouth rose slightly, and the beautiful face showed a quiet look. Smile.

"Cool, your illusion is more real!" At this time, a soft voice sounded, the void was smashed, a man in a robe, about 30 years old, the glamorous young woman dressed in a nun smiled from the void Go out in the middle.

"Master!"

The woman in the quiet white dress looked at the young woman in the robe, the jade finger flicked, the petals in her hand turned into nothingness, and immediately the diffuse fragrance in the air, the floating glass petals, the secluded small lake, the crane and the fish all turned into nothingness.

In addition to the white-looking woman sitting on the bluestone at the front, nothing is gone.

Everything just happened, all of them are illusions, some terrible illusions of reality! (To be continued)

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