Cult of the Sacred Runes

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The unsuccessful Air Baiwei was so dead, and the sturdy youth and the empty thoughts looked at the empty Baiwei, and they could not help but be a bit stunned. ▲∴

Kong Baiwei has always been proud and arrogant. He does have a proud capital. He combines 81,000 gods and is the genius of the entire purple mysterious dynasty. More importantly, he is the purple mysterious dynasty. If the purple mysterious gods know that the empty Baiwei is killed by Ye Wei, it will definitely be pursued in the end!

"Air Master Bai Wei, when competing with the Yaozu for the North Heaven Stone, unfortunately fallen..." Kong Si Xi frowned for a moment, looking at the body of Kong Baiwei, slowly said.

"The wicked demon family, even killed the empty Baiwei young master, my purple Xuan Shen will never be willing to give up!" Zhuangshuo youth looked at the empty thoughts, followed by a powerful shout.

Ye Wei nodded slightly and he understood the meaning of the two men.

"Right, who is in the hands of the North God stone?" A little indulgent, Ye Wei looked at the two people and asked.

The value of the North Mingshen stone is not under the bones of pure blood and beasts. The 30 young talents of the Terran and the 50 strong people of the Yaozu are playing big. The scene is definitely grand. Just imagine, it will be full of blood and miss such a scene. Feast, Ye Wei feels a little regret.

"This is not very clear. When we left, the North God stone was in the hands of the wind and rain." said the empty thoughts, she was about to continue, but found that Ye Wei’s expression suddenly became extremely excited, and she could not help but I looked at Ye Wei with a puzzled look.

"You mean Lin Zizhen of the storms?!" Ye Wei stepped forward and asked with great excitement, and finally there was news of Zi Yan sister!

"Yeah. Little brother, do you know Lin Ziyan?" The young and strong young people on the side are somewhat unknown.

"Well! You are going to talk to me about the specific situation!" Ye Wei can't wait to be authentic.

"When we left, there were more than ten demon strongmen besieging Lin Ziyan. Among them, there was even a fighting force that reached the top-ranking median emperor!" I think that Ye Wei is so concerned about Lin Zizhen. Said with anxiety. "Lin Zizhen's strength is very strong, can face the siege of more than a dozen demon strong, I am afraid... I am afraid it is also very dangerous..."

"What do you say?!" Ye Wei’s surprise was suddenly replaced by anxious, and he was anxious and angry. "A dozen demon strongmen besieged Lin Ziyi?"

"Yes, this time, we are competing for the North Spirit Stone. The number and strength of the Yaozu Powerhouse are much stronger than our Terran. One of them has the same combat power as the top ten and the four majors. army head!"

The strong youth felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to suddenly drop, and he could not help but shudder. I saw Ye Wei clenching his fist, and his body radiated a strong low pressure, giving him a great sense of oppression.

Ye Wei now seems calm, but the feeling is like the eve of the storm, very depressed!

"How long have you been leaving? In what direction is Lin Zizhen?" Ye Wei asked in a hurry, and there seemed to be a storm in his eyes.

"There is almost an hour, in that direction!" Kong Sixi pointed at one direction and said quickly, she felt that she was slow. This boy is going to be violent.

"Thank you!" Ye Wei's feet flashed at the foot, and the voice was still echoing in the air. People had turned into a thunder and disappeared at the end of the earth. The speed is amazing, like a thunder.

"This boy is very wrong. He seems to be very concerned about Lin Zizhen." Zhuangshuo youth looked at the direction in which Ye Wei disappeared. Scratching his head.

"Bluestone, you are just a stone!" Kong Si Xi could not help but rolled his eyes. Whispered, "I don't care very much. If Lin Zizhen really does something, the fate of the wilderness is about to set off a terrible storm!"

"This young man's strength is extraordinary. Do you say that he and Lin Ziyan can get the North Heaven Stone?" Zengshuo Youth Air Bluestone was a little embarrassed and laughed. "I heard that the North Heaven Stone has been shown 12 times." However, no one has actually got it. I heard that if anyone can get the North God stone, there is hope to realize the magical conception of the Shentong monument. Unfortunately, the spirit of the North Ming Stone is amazing, although the strength is not strong, but the strength is not strong, but It is extremely sturdy, invincible, and the speed is extremely fast, and it is free to shuttle in the void. Lin Ziyan of the wind and rain sect is really a shocking genius. She has a way to catch the North Heaven Stone. No wonder the boy valued her so much. ”

"The boy is also very interested in the North God stone, but in his mind, I am afraid it is far from Lin Zizhen." Kong Sixi shook his head and sighed, "I only hope that Lin Ziyan can be safe and sound." Otherwise, I really don't know what the young man will be..."

On the endless land, Ye Weiwan was like a thunder, flying at a rapid speed, and there was a roar in his mind, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking.

"Sister Zi Zi, you must not have something! Wait for me! Wait for me!" Ye Weikou muttered unconsciously, and the life of the goddess, the physical brute force broke out unreservedly, flying wildly.

A dozen demon people are besieging Lin Ziyan, and one of them has reached the level of first-class median emperor, which makes Ye Wei not worried?

Lin Ziyan's talent is stronger, her cultivation is only God's realm, and she is still alone!

Faster! Hurry up!

Ye Wei bodyized Lei Guang, constantly accelerating, driving the sound of wind and thunder, wherever he passed, a clear translucent trace was left in the space, and the speed soared to the limit.

The wilderness of the wilderness, Wan Shizhen.

Wan Shiyi has a great name, complex terrain, and strange rock formations. The earth is like a broken apocalypse, and there are countless deep cracks in the bottom. The hurricane is raging, and a piece of spiritual stone is whizzing through the world. .

Here is the place where Lin Ziyan discovered the northern **** stone. The melee of more than 30 young talents of the Terran and the more than 50 strong people of the Yaozu also started here.

At this moment, in Wan Shizhen, twelve demon geniuses are surrounded by a purple skirt woman.

The purple skirt woman three thousand green silk hanging to the waist, stepping on a piece of bluestone at the foot, the squeaky body swells with the hurricane raging in the crack, the temperament is ethereal, like a fairy who has fallen into the dust and does not eat human fireworks.

It’s Lin Ziyan!

At this time, Lin Ziyan's pretty face was a little pale, and there was a faint purple light in the clear scorpion, revealing the cold and cold, and the little white hand held a stone with a complex purple grain.

"Lin Ziyan, don't escape any more, you should be very clear, you can't escape, in my wild ice magic, unless I personally expelled, otherwise the ice that remains in your body will freeze you a little bit. Life, three days later, even if the saint shot, can not keep your life!" The head of the demon is a young boy with a demon, with three blue lines on his forehead, a long cyan hair with two very A small one-horned, he looked at Lin Ziyan, his eyes were indifferent.

"Handing over the North God stone, and signing a slave contract with me, as my favorite, is your only way to live!" The demon young boy hooked his mouth and licked his lips.

This youthful young boy is the only one of the "demon **** domain" hate the heavenly demon emperor. The body is filled with the rare blood of the emperor, the natural demon statue, the talent is not weaker than the human race that combines 81,000 gods, and hopes to become big. A demon emperor with a level of emperor.

Even in the demon domain, he is the most dazzling star. If it is not young, the current elite of the demon youth is not necessarily his opponent.

His father hated the Heavenly Emperor and was a great figure of the Yaozu. His influence was stronger than that of the ten masters of the Zongmen and the emperors of the four major seals.

The demon emperor's emperor's level of emperor is more than the human race, and the emperor is the most powerful. The hateful demon is the king of many demons, one of the ten demon emperors, and looks at the whole saint. On the mainland, together with the great tribes of the Terran and the Wild Beasts, no one can resist the hateful demon, but it is an invincible existence under the holy world!

"Dream!" Lin Zizhen, who is walking on the bluestone, stands out, and the scorpion with a faint purple light is as indifferent as ever. He glances at the young boy coldly, his voice is cold, and he indifferently spits out two words.

"Let you be my favorite, it is a blessing that you can't repair in your life. I really don't know how to lift it!" The young boy screamed, and his eyes shot two cold awns, cold voice, "Since You broke off your only way of life, and then I ruined me ruthless!"

The youth of the Qing Dynasty does not intend to delay any more. He is determined to win the North Stone.

"boom!"

The sound of the youth of the youngsters just fell, and the body slammed a horrible darkness, and the terrible cold made the space around it distorted.

Numerous ice crystals emerged in midair, and in the cracks, a piece of stone that was whizzing through the hurricane suddenly settled in midair.

"Oh la la!"

The ice crystals are creeping and merging, and there are countless ice swords in the blink of an eye. They are densely covered and covered with the sky, so that the temperature of a thousand miles is suddenly reduced, as if it has directly transitioned from a hot summer day to a cold winter.

A young boy waved his hand, and countless ice swords suspended in midair trembled fiercely, and the sound of a sword like a dragonfly rang through the clouds.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Numerous ice swords were turned into billions of arrows, bursting out, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the sounds were horrible. Even the countless spiritual stones that settled in midair trembled uncomfortably. It seemed very frightening.

Lin Ziyan frowned slightly, looking at the numerous ice swords that had been shot in the air. The pale face flashed a bitter smile. She was now seriously injured, and she was raging in the body, and she was also distracted in her hands. It’s too hard to be too difficult to block these ice swords.

The youngsters of the Qing Dynasty have the fighting power of the first-class median emperor. There are more than a dozen demon geniuses beside them, and there are many ordinary middle-class emperors, so many masters are eyeing, even if Lin Ziyan is strong, it is also fierce. less.

Lin Zizhen is also considered to be the quality of the gods, but after all, there is no self-made magical power, no understanding of the magical mood, even if the fusion of 81,000 gods, plus the string of the ancient strongman's life weapon on the wrist "no Ding Qiankun Bracelet, the combat power is only barely reaching the level of the ordinary median emperor.

The youngster is ten times more than her, not to mention the frontal battle, she has no spare time to escape!

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