Cult of the Sacred Runes

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"A person is not his opponent. Is it ten people, one hundred people, not his opponent? If a new person is so crazy, our three forces will not be mixed in the storm!"

"Learn him!"

"It can't be tolerated, this tone, we can't swallow the little west!"

"Injury my ancient Dingmen Ouyang Liujiang brother, I am not good at the ancient Dingmen!"

"People in the door are listening, let's do it!"

Fanmen, Gudingmen, and Xiaoxijie people used to be overbearing. They were shocked by the amazing strength that Ye Wei showed. They didn’t think of teaming up to deal with Ye Wei. Now, with the solo Yuanhong’s burst, everyone feels There is a way to deal with Ye Wei.

It is not Ye Wei’s opponent to fight alone. Do they not join hands? Ye Wei is no longer strong, he is just a new person, no help!

"Hands!"

At almost the same time, the three major forces, one of the inner disciples, shot awkwardly, killing Ye Wei, the disciples of the wind and rain, even if the strength is not as strong as the real lower emperor, but not much, and three The strength of more than a dozen people in the big forces is not weaker than that of the Ouyang River, which is the level of the ordinary lower emperor.

There is no insurmountable gap between the first-class lower emperor and the ordinary lower emperor. Generally speaking, ten ordinary lower emperors are enough to compete with a first-class emperor.

Although there are no strong players in the inner strength disciples of the three major forces, there are more than a dozen strengths in the ordinary lower emperor, and the strength of nearly 100 is not weaker than the ordinary emperor. How many inner-door elite disciples, they are full of confidence, and believe that it is absolutely possible to suppress Ye Wei.

If Ye Wei's true strength. It’s really just the first-class emperor’s respect, and I’m sure I can’t help it. But the three major forces are afraid that dreams can’t be imagined. Ye Wei, who uses the power of martial arts, is not the first-class emperor. It’s the next emperor’s honor!

"Is it all gone?" Ye Wei snorted and defeated Ouyang Liujiang. Ye Wei thought that things had to end. I did not expect that these inner disciples of the three major forces not only did not converge, but even worsened.

When things got to this point, they still did not see the high-level wind and rain. Ye Wei does not expect the Feng Shui dynasty to pay attention to this matter. The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire, and Ye Wei is unbearable!

"Gu Dingmen, Fanmen, Xiaoxijie, I would like to see how you suppress me!" Ye Wei held the purple bamboo, and suddenly entered the crowd. Just as the hungry tigers plunged into the flock, and a stick fell, a large inner disciple screamed and fell.

The strength of each of Ye Wei’s sticks has reached the level of the first-class imperial esteem, and those inner-class disciples whose combat power has not yet reached the ordinary lower emperor’s position are simply vulnerable.

"Join the hand!" Seeing Ye Wei so fierce, the three major forces, the dozens of strong who are not weaker than Ouyang Liujiang, screamed and shot at the same time.

"Chong!"

A group of inner disciples rushed to Ye Wei. One by one, the weapon of the life is swept, and the mark of the life shines, and the gods are swayed. The momentum is very loud.

Everyone thought that Ye Wei’s combat power was only a top-ranking emperor’s honor. They felt that they had hope to suppress Ye Wei, and they were crazy.

More than a dozen people also used the Zhenfeng class of magical powers at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the silver silk was in the sky and turned into a canopy. Covered with Ye Wei, there is a golden ancient clock. There is a silver giant tower with a winding mountain. There is also a big sky.

The space becomes sticky at once, like mercury, which makes it difficult for people to walk. At the same time, the golden flame, the swordsmanship, the thick thunder of the bucket, the squally wind, all kinds of magical powers kill the Ye Wei.

Ye Wei's feelings remain unchanged. In the face of so many young genius sieges, he is still extremely calm. In his hands, Zi Xuanzhu is like a god-dead stick, and the shadows are surging, with the prestige of the world, facing the Quartet.

The sticks are all one hundred and fifty-six sticks. When Ye Wei passes, the screams are screaming, and the squirting is slightly weaker. Even if the ten strong ones are strong, they should be avoided. Sharp, do not dare to hard with Ye Wei, squatting back.

"Duo Yuanyuan, I didn't go looking for you, you dare to provoke me!" Ye Wei, a stick, shocked everyone, and saw the singularly escaping, the solitary Yuan Huang, and his eyes flashed a killing.

At the beginning of the sunset, if the mysterious woman did not save him, he might have been killed by Du Gu Yuanhong. Today, Du Gu Yuanhong even came out and challenged everyone to deal with him. Bullying!

"You, don't come over!" Du Gu Yuanhong's face was pale, his eyes filled with fear, and while he was desperately trying to escape, he shouted.

Looking at the imposing Ye Wei, he only felt terrified and numb, he was afraid!

Du Gu Yuanhong is of course afraid that Ye Wei’s strength is much stronger than him. Even Ouyang Liujiang can’t stop Ye Wei’s stick. How can he not be afraid?

Even if the wind and rain ancestor Ye Wei does not dare to kill, you can slap on the leaf, and you will be disabled if you don’t die!

"boom!"

Ye Wei’s figure swayed and appeared directly next to Du Gu Yuan’s body. The speed was so fast that people could not react at all.

He did not use Zi Xuanzhu. He was afraid that Duo Yuanhong could not bear it. If he missed the murder, he could really violate the taboos that no one can touch the wind and rain. For a solitude, it is not worthy of Ye Wei. So risky.

"boom!"

Ye Wei lifted his foot and stepped on the chest of Du Gu Yuanhong. The **** pattern collapsed and the crisp bones shattered. Then, Ye Wei was punched again. This fist was in the solitary On this print, the original symbol of Du Gu Yuanhong was directly shattered, and his cultivation was abolished.

The core of the God's Yuanqiang is the birth mark, like Jindan, who is a strong enemy. Once the mark is broken, the repair is completely abolished, and the soul source may collapse and become an unconscious. Walking dead.

"Duo Yuanhong's natal print is broken!"

When everyone saw it, they only felt the creeps, but they dared to follow the footsteps of the solitary Yuanhong. They were so scared that they kept going back. For a time, no one dared to go forward. They never thought that Ye Wei’s shot was so hot, and it was directly abolished. The cultivation of Du Gu Yuanhong is really more uncomfortable for a cultivator than death.

"Failed!"

"Too much too much! Destroy the human life mark. The waste man is repaired, more cruel than direct killing!"

Among the three major forces, the strong ones of the more than ten ordinary lower emperors were angry and rushed to the crown, and there was no reservation for the shots. The gods were arbitrarily swayed, and a door-to-door magical and god-printed array suddenly broke out. It’s shining, and the sun is shining.

More than a dozen of the elites of the ordinary lower emperor level unreservedly shot, enough to suppress the first-class under the emperor, and Ye Wei held the purple bamboo, the first time back.

"Chong, suppression!"

"This kid is too ferocious. Everything that can be done to destroy people's life marks can be done. Is there anything that he can't do? A new person dares to be so arrogant, and will he still have it in the future? In case one day we accidentally offended. He, the person who is repaired as a waste may be us!"

Each of the inner disciples is in danger, and Ye Wei ruined the scene of the solitary Yuan Yuanhong. Let them be scared and scared.

Thunder and lightning raging, a thunder sea appeared, hundreds of inside disciples shot at the same time, the momentum is very horrible, there is simply an invincible posture sweeping everything.

The space is annihilated, forming a hollow space hollow, which is connected into a piece, like a devil's blood basin. It seems to be swallowing Ye Wei in one breath.

Such a horrible force, any strong leader in the ranks of the next emperor, is difficult to compete, and Ye Wei is losing. Everyone is more prosperous.

"Tigers don't show up, you really are when I'm a sick cat!" Ye Wei's eyes are cold, he ruined the original symbol of Du Gu Yuanhong, that is because he and Du Gu Yuanhong have irresolvable personal grievances, not killing He is already kind enough, but he is an inner disciple of the wind and rain. It is everywhere.

However, these inner disciples of the storms not only do not know the convergence. On the contrary, it has become even more intensive. This has made Ye Wei's kindness a feeling of being a liver and lung. A raging rushed to the head, the purple mysterious bamboo in the hands turned into a secluded light, and smashed out. In an instant, the two hundred and eighteen sticks were combined, and the strongest force broke out.

"boom!"

The shadow of the stick crushed everything, shocked the emptiness of the sky, and the strength of the imperial concubs in the lower reaches of the peak, so that the inner disciples had no power to fight, and they flew out uncontrollably.

"what!"

"not good!"

The screams began to scream, and the people who were quite rushing from the front moment spurted the blood and the blood was filled.

The power of a stick is invincible!

No one can resist, even those who are not weaker than Ouyang Liujiang are pale, and their arms are broken into blood.

A stick, crushing the strong!

"His mother, no reason! Ye Wei, this guy, actually, has the combat power of the next emperor's honor, is this true? I have no dreams..."

"Is this guy's cultivation really a return to the realm? This is absolutely impossible!"

The faces of Du Shaoze’s young people became very ugly, and their mouths were wide enough to hold an egg.

They didn't really put Ye Wei in their hearts, but now, Ye Wei has shown a stronger strength than them, how can they not be shocked?

A newcomer who is only a return to the Yuan dynasty, and who has just arrived at the storm, has surpassed almost all the inner disciples, which is incredible and shocking.

Throughout the storm, the younger generation, I am afraid that only the leading figure Du Shaoze can press Ye Weiwei!

Ye Weiyi swept the inner door disciples of the three major forces of the door, the ancient Dingmen, and the small western boundary. He overbearing to the extreme, just as the gods came to the world, dazzling.

"...this guy is really a human race?" In the void, Chen Hao looked at Ye Wei, who swept the three forces, and his throat was slightly creeping. It was very difficult to swallow his saliva, and even he was shocked for a long time.

On the strength, Chen Hao is the leader of the true disciple, and the superior emperor is stronger than Ye Wei. One finger can crush Ye Wei thousands of times, but Ye Wei’s cultivation is only returning to Yuan. Really, and the age is only seventeen.

A weak-crowned boy, with one person's strength against the three forces, pressed against the three forces, in addition to the word "anti-day", Chen Hao can no longer find the right words to describe Ye Wei.

~~ Three more broke out, thank you for your blessing and support! (To be continued)

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