MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 19 The power of heaven!

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"The twenty-third lines of the gods are scattered, and the positions of the thirty-eighth and forty-thousth **** lines are changed with the positions of the fifty-seventh and sixty-three **** lines. This adjusts these **** lines upwards!"

Under Ye Wei's guidance, Ye Zhong began to outline the gods in the void. Ye Zhong was almost familiar with the white tiger killing supernatural powers. He was very familiar with his appearance, and the two brothers grew up together, and their hearts were consonant. Ye Wei pointed a little. Ye Zhong can understand it, so it is very smooth when it is displayed.

"Yes, that's it, take it slowly, don't move too much!" Ye Wei frowned from time to time, trying to sense the flow of vitality.

Every **** pattern is extremely complicated, and the white tiger kills the gods with one hundred and thirty-six **** lines, which is much more complicated than the three tides, and it is more difficult to perfect.

This night, Ye Wei and Ye Zhong's two brothers have been perfecting the White Tiger to kill the supernatural powers. After several failures, Ye Zhongtang's face is getting paler and paler.

The power of mind and energy consumption is too great!

Ye Zhongtang’s cultivation is only a four-star martial art, and Dan Tian’s vitality is not enough for him to consume!

"Hon brother, take a break!"

Ye Wei looked at Ye Qing, whose face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his muscles were all shuddering. Some worried, saying that perfecting the magical power is not an easy thing, and after all, Ye Wei is not operating.

"Well, wait a moment!"

Ye focused on nodding, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and did not insist on it. He really couldn’t support it. Dantian still had some strength, but his mind was almost exhausted, his head was groggy, and the failure rate was even higher. Half the effort, he really needs a break.

Ye Zhongtang’s brother sat in the courtyard in this way, silently running Ye’s ancestral martial arts, falling back to the stars, restoring vitality and mindfulness, and falling stars are the intermediate-level exercises, and they are the top-level exercises in Qingyuecheng. The speed of restoring vitality and mindfulness was very good. After two hours, when the eastern part of the fish was white, Ye Zhongtang reopened his eyes and slowly vomited and stood up.

"Let's continue!"

Ye Zhongtang’s eyebrows had an untidy fatigue. He clenched his fist and firmly walked to Ye Wei’s body.

"Tang brother, the sky is bright, or do you want to do this today? I am coming back at night?" Ye Wei looked at the tired Ye Zhongtang, and looked at the sky again, a little worried.

Throughout the night, the supernatural powers are exerted. The physical fatigue is still good. The mental exhaustion is not so easy to recover. The only thing that can be restored is that it is not enough to make people feel energetic. At this time, Ye Zhongtang needs it. It's a break, what you need is a good night's sleep!

Three days later, Ye Zhongtang will fight with Du Hanyue. Although the time is a bit nervous, as long as the effort is hard, the time is still enough. Ye Wei’s way of moving the white tiger’s killing power is already in place. Ye Wei does not want to The cousin is so desperate.

"Nothing, I still can't live!"

"Try again three times. If you still haven't succeeded, just go ahead at night!" Ye Zhongtang looked at the darkness that had quietly dispersed and insisted.

"That... well, try again three times!" Ye Wei nodded helplessly, and he could understand the eagerness of his cousin.

failure!

failure!

One hundred and thirty-six lines of godliness dissipated again and again. Obviously, Ye Wei and Ye Zhong’s two brothers failed again. The whole night was failing. Ye Wei has become accustomed to it. Every time he fails, he has a new understanding.

Last try!

If they are not successful, they can only try again at night. During the day, Ye Zhong will practice with his grandfather.

"The last time!" Ye Zhongtang suddenly took a breath and took in the lungs with moisture and cool air. The leaves were sober in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of summer, it was not too hot, the breeze came, mixed with fresh mud, and it was busy all night, and both the tired Ye Wei and Ye Zhong brothers were much more spiritual.

"The twenty-third lines of the gods are scattered, and the positions of the thirty-eighth and forty-thousth **** lines are changed with the positions of the fifty-seventh and sixty-three **** lines!"

"On the left side of the twelfth **** pattern, fill the hundred and three lines of gods!"

Ye Wei stood in front of Ye Zhongtang's body and pointed at the radiance of the gods. He was extremely skilled. After numerous exercises, Ye Wei knew the makeup of the white tiger.

Ye Zhongtang’s fingers danced with Ye Wei’s words. After a whole night’s failure, the cooperation between the two was much more tacit than at the beginning.

Hey!

As Ye Zhongtang painted the last line of gods, in an instant, one hundred and thirty-six lines of gods bloomed with dazzling silver light, one hair was clearly visible, and a white tiger with a single angle suddenly appeared on the forehead. Condensed.

"Red Yan one-horned tiger!" Ye Zhong slightly stunned, the look is very shocking, this is a very powerful monster!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

The one-horned white tiger screamed in the sky, and swayed three deafening tiger whistling sounds, which rang through the clouds, and the sound of the tiger screamed the ground violently, as if it were to be shattered.

In this horrible tiger's whistle, Ye Wei's eardrum seems to be traversed in general, squatting back a few steps, the blood continually swells, his face almost pale, but his face is exposed. A color that is difficult to suppress, finally succeeded!

This is the perfect combination of the gods in Ye Wei's current realm!

The white tiger kills the supernatural powers, can it be comparable to the magical level of forbidden magic, or is the golden order a mysterious power?

Just as Ye Zhong and Ye Wei were immersed in a strong shock and ecstasy, a thick white light column descended from the sky and shrouded the leaves.

Bathed in the vast white light, Ye Zhongtang's pale face instantly became faint, and the pores of the body relaxed and received the washing of the heavenly power! This force of heaven has rushed into the body of Ye Zhong.

This heavenly power is much stronger than the last time Lin Zizhen perfected the triple tide!

After all, Lin Ziyan is only perfecting the low-level supernatural powers of the spirits, and the three tides are upgraded from the lower level of the spiritual level to the advanced level of the spiritual level, while the leaf weight is the high-level magical power of the spiritual level, perfected into a mysterious power! Therefore, the power of the mighty heavens that Ye Zhong enjoyed was more than a few times that of Lin Zizhen.

Ye Zhong couldn't absorb so many Tiandao forces at all, and kept absorbing the whales, but there were still a lot of heavenly forces to escape.

At the same time that Ye Ye bathed the power of Heaven, Ye Wei inadvertently touched the power of Heaven. He immediately inhaled the power of this heaven into the body. Instantly, it was like bathing in a hot spring. The pores of the whole body were relaxed. The body is full of vitality.

Ye Wei is still only a two-star apprentice. Even if it is only a trace of the power of heaven, it is also very beneficial to Ye Wei. Ye Wei pleasantly feels that the golden light in his own red sea is becoming more and more intense.

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