Cult of the Sacred Runes Chapter 442

Published at 16th of August 2022 05:38:43 AM

The five giant pillars of divine fire on the five-cornered grinding disc went straight into the sky. Suddenly, strands of blue electric arcs were born from the middle of the five giant pillars of divine fire. Lightning flashed and thundered. . `

Ye Wei stood under the pentagonal grinding disc, his invisible position lingered, isolating the world-destroying thunder, and was not affected at all, but the purple sable's claws that stretched into the lightning field seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the speed suddenly decreased.

"Ow!"

The purple sable was furious, her pupils stood upright, and her little claws burst into purple light. She tore it with force, and with a crisp sound of "chuck", it forcibly tore apart the lightning field.

The strength of the purple sable is comparable to that of the high-ranking emperor. It's not enough to see.

The purple sable's claws tore through the thunder, like the claws of the god of death, and slammed straight to Ye Wei!

"Isn't it possible to stop the five fires controlling thunder?" The purple sable's claws kept expanding in Ye Wei's eyes, a wry smile appeared on Ye Wei's face, the Ziming Yaoyan was too strong, it wasn't the present at all. What he can contend against, in front of the purple sable, even his strongest trump card is so vulnerable.

"The power of fire is mysterious - berserk!" At the last moment, Ye Wei roared without hesitation, using his last strength.

Yuan Qi was used, the power of wind was used, the will of heaven was used for blessing, and the only two golden bones were crushed, and now only the power of fire remained.

Although Ye Wei comprehended the mystery of the power of fire, he did not create a martial art suitable for the mystery of the power of fire. It can't exert the mysterious power of the power of fire at all.

Even though Ye Wei knew that it was useless, he still did not give up, even if he was struggling to the death, he had to struggle!

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

The purple sable's claws tore through the lightning field and appeared in front of Ye Wei in the blink of an eye.

"I'm so unwilling to die like this!" Ye Wei closed his eyes, clenched his fists, his body kept shaking, not fear, but anger!

being used as bait by others. Such a way to die. It made Ye Wei very unwilling and very aggrieved!

Ye Wei has tried his best to take out all his cards, but he is facing the powerful Ziming Yaoyan. He was still pitifully vulnerable.

Ye Wei closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Um?"

But after a while. Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes. The scene where he was torn apart by the Ziming Yaoyan in his imagination did not seem to appear.

"What's going on?" Ye Wei looked at the purple mink in front of him, full of doubts in his heart.

Just when the claws of the purple sable were about to fall on Ye Wei, only three inches away from Ye Wei. The little paw stopped suddenly!

"Wow!"

The purple sable looked at Ye Wei, his sharp eyes suddenly became gentle, and he swayed his tail left and right, like a puppy who saw his master, showing a gesture of ingratiating himself.

Then, under Ye Wei's bewildered gaze, the purple sable suddenly threw himself into Ye Wei's arms, and his wet little tongue licked around Ye Wei's face, acting coquettishly and cutely, like a beast cub thrown into his mother's arms.

"What's the situation?" Ye Wei looked at the purple sable in his arms, inexplicable in his heart, is this still the fierce Ziming Yaoyan?

Ye Wei was stunned, and the people from the Ancient Sword Sect hundreds of miles away were even more shocked than Ye Wei, their jaws dropped to the ground, and their eyes were full of incredible astonishment.

"Did I read it wrong? That purple sable is really the purple ghost flame?" The four middle emperors looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

Wan Jiansheng saw this scene, the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and his eyes were complicated. Obviously, even Wan Jiansheng couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

"Not good! Ziming Yaoyan is about to recognize the master!" Wan Jiansheng, who was staring at Ye Wei and the purple sable, suddenly changed his face, his figure moved, turned into a sword light, and quickly rushed towards Ye Wei, who was hundreds of miles away. dimension.

"Zi Ming Yaoyan recognizes the master?" The pupils of the four middle emperors of the ancient sword sect suddenly shrank, their faces changed greatly, their soles stomped heavily, turning into four streams of light, followed by Wan Jiansheng, rushing towards Ye Wei.

Ziming Yaoyan is too important to Gu Jianzong. If no one of the young geniuses of Gu Jianzong can conquer Ziming Yaoyan, in the exchange battle between the top ten sects three years later, Gu Jianzong will become the laughing stock of the entire Shengyuan Continent. !

"We must stop Ziming Yaoyan from recognizing the master at all costs, and kill that kid at all costs!" The eyes of the four Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses were cold and resolute.

In their eyes, Ye Wei is a world-shattering genius who combines 81,000 divine patterns, and he has the hope of becoming a powerful emperor in the Great Perfection Realm. People like Ye Wei must not be offended unless they have to, but once they are offended , we must kill by means of thunder, and never have future troubles!

Before Wan Jiansheng and the four emperors of Gu Jianzong rushed to Ye Wei, the purple sable lying in Ye Wei's arms suddenly took a light bite on Ye Wei's hand, and then the purple sable appeared between the eyebrows. A mysterious symbol.

"Recognize the master?" When Wan Jiansheng and the four emperors of the emperor realm rushed to Ye Wei in shock, Ye Wei also screamed in surprise.

You just wanted to kill your own Ziming Yaoyan, so abruptly recognized the master?

"Brother, can't you recognize the master later? At least you have to deal with the despicable bastards of Gu Jianzong first!" Out of the corner of Ye Wei's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the ancient Jianzong powerhouse who was rushing towards him, and sighed. With a sound, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the depths of the Purple Fire Prison.

Once Ziming Yaoyan recognizes the master, the unparalleled fierceness will subside. How much power Ziming Yaoyan can burst out is entirely up to the master!

Like Wan Jiansheng, he perfectly fuses with the strange "Sword Soul", and can burst out the full power of the sword soul, but Ye Wei is not enough. After all, Ziming Yaoyan has just recognized the master, and now Ye Wei can hardly use Ziming. The power of demon flames.

Wan Jiansheng's strength is not weaker than that of the mid-level emperor, and together with the four middle-level emperors of Gu Jianzong, there are five middle-level emperors in total. How can Ye Wei dare to fight?

Of course, the thirty-six strategies are the best!

After comprehending the mystery of the power of fire, Ye Wei was not afraid of flames, and scurried in the Purple Fire Prison, where the powerhouses of the Emperor Venerable Realm were frightened. Many scruples, and soon, they lost Ye Wei.

"Damn!" Wan Jiansheng's face was ashen, his eyes were surging with billions of sword lights, and the sword intent was monstrous.

Ye Wei was just the bait he took to wake up the Ziming Yaoyan, but now Ye Wei's bait has actually gotten the Ziming Yaoyan, how can Wan Jiansheng not be angry?

The mission of Gu Jianzong and his party to go to the Seven Fire Prison to capture the Ziming Yaoyan was a complete failure!

No one in the younger generation has conquered Ziming Yaoyan. Three years later, in the exchange battle between the ten major sects, what will Gu Jianzong do to compete with the leaders of the other nine major sects of the younger generation?

"Why did Ziming Yaoyan suddenly recognize the master?" The faces of the four middle emperors were also terrifyingly gloomy, as if water could seep out.

They really couldn't figure out why Ziming Yaoyan suddenly recognized Ye Wei as the master!

"Although that kid's cultivation is only in the Yuanyuan realm, he has integrated 81,000 divine patterns, and now he has obtained the Ziming Yaoyan, his potential is inestimable, and it is not impossible to become a master of the Great Perfection Emperor Venerable Realm. "

"We forced him to wake up Ziming Yaoyan, that kid must hate us to death, in case he really becomes a powerhouse of the Great Perfection Emperor Realm in the future..."

The faces of the four Emperor Zunjing teachers were ugly, and their hearts were full of worries. They were worried that Ye Wei would retaliate against them in the future!

"Don't say it's useless, I don't believe that kid will stay in the Seven Fire Prison forever!" Wan Jiansheng said with icy eyes and gritted teeth.

"Jiansheng, what do you mean?" The four Emperor Senior Realm powerhouses looked at Wan Jiansheng together.

"Block the Seven Fire Prison, once that kid walks out of the Seven Fire Prison...kill!" Wan Jiansheng's expression had returned to indifference, but his tone was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Alright, that kid's cultivation is only in the Yuanyuan realm, and Ziming Yaoyan has just recognized the master. No matter how amazing the potential is, he can't use the power of Ziming Yaoyan!" The four emperors who were strong in the Emperor Zun realm nodded their heads. .

After a while, the four emperors of the ancient sword sect and Wan Jiansheng left the Seven Fire Prison with a hundred young geniuses, and set up a net outside the Seven Fire Prison, waiting for Ye Wei to come to the door!

In a volcano, the fire is soaring into the sky, the heat waves are rolling, and the space is distorted. Even an ordinary Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse will be burned into nothingness once it approaches.

At this moment, in this volcano, Ye Wei was sitting on top of the hot magma, sending pieces of crystal flesh into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

The majestic vitality contained in the crystal flesh flowed all over the body, scouring the broken muscles, broken bones and cracked organs again and again. After five hours, Ye Wei swallowed the crystal flesh in his hand, and the injuries on his body finally All recovered, the physical strength transformed again, reaching the extreme physical state of the human race!

The extreme realm of the physical body, as the name suggests, is the limit that the strength of the physical body can reach. Whether it is a human race, a monster clan, a barbarian beast, an ancient beast or a relic of the three great beasts, they will encounter the extreme realm of the physical body!

However, like ancient beasts, savage beasts, and the relics of the three sacred beasts, because of the relationship of the blood in their bodies, they can break the extreme state of the physical body and increase the strength of the physical body again.

But the human race can't. Throughout the ages, no human race has ever broken the extreme realm of the physical body!

The strength of the physical body reaches the extreme physical body, and the strength is comparable to that of the ordinary half-step emperor.

In fact, the ordinary half-step Emperor Venerable Realm is no longer weak. Like the Great Zhou Dynasty, only Helian Jieyuan is a Half-Step Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse, but in the eyes of the young geniuses of the ten major sects, the ordinary half-step Emperor Venerable Realm But it's nothing, not to mention Sword Fairy, even Shen Yu's strength is stronger than the ordinary half-step Emperor Venerable Realm.

"Extreme Flesh..." Ye Wei opened his eyes with a satisfied smile on his face. Ye Wei didn't care about the power brought by the Flesh, but after the strength of the Flesh reached the Flesh, Ye Wei could be unscrupulous. With the use of two hundred and eighteen sticks, that power is comparable to that of the next Emperor Senior Realm peak powerhouse!

~~(To be continued..) R527

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