MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 592 White mocking

Because it is striking the great perfection of the emperor, the arrogance, the wine sword fairy, and the white Wuji are almost rarely closed. If you want to step into the great emperor's respect, you need a sense of the spirit, and it makes no sense. !

"The little fat man was really amazing at first, I was scared, but now... he seems to be ineligible for us to pay attention!"

The white endless bombed the bullet sleeves and smiled lightly. +◆

"Do you think that people who can continue to occupy the first fifteen years will be blocked by the bottleneck between the top-ranking emperor and the emperor's emperor?" Ji Jianxian frowned slightly and looked at it. At first glance, I seem to have not put Ye Wei in my eyes, and I am silent.

"Although it is unbelievable, but the facts are facts, the repair of the little fat man has not been incarcerated for 16 years. Besides the bottleneck, is there any other explanation?" He looked at the stone carving like a stone carving. Ye Wei, who was motionless, said slowly.

"Wine Sword Fairy, just the beginning of the shock is brilliant, and finally everyone who is stunned, and not uncommon, that little fat man is not the first!" White Wuji is a little silent, said.

"Is it?" The wine sword fairy whispered with a blank expression. If it wasn’t for the leaves of Xuan Xuan in front of the practice tower ten years ago, I would like to exchange it. Maybe I would think so.

"This is only twenty-six years, there are still four years, I think that the little fat man will not be silent all the time, maybe he will bloom again to make you and I have to look up!" The wine sword fairy sound is very low, slowly With a clenched fist, my heart silently added, "I will try my best to step into the Great Confucianism... because I really want to know why you are silent for 16 years!"

"Ha ha ha. Let you and I have to look up to the light? Wine sword fairy, until now you still have unrealistic fantasies about that little fat man. Let us look up, that little fat man's cultivation must at least step into The Great Confucius respects the territory. Now there are only four years left. The cultivation of the little fat man is only the first-class superior emperor. You feel that the cultivation of the little fat man can be from the first-class superior emperor in just four years. The environment becomes a great perfection of the emperor?"

Hearing the whisper of the wine sword fairy, he was stunned and white, and he gave a big laugh.

It is not that they look down on Ye Wei, but the time of four years is too short. No matter how many people, how savvy is against the sky. In such a short period of time, it is impossible to cultivate from the top-ranking emperor to the great perfection!

Ji Jianxian smiled and did not refute again. He looked deeply at Ye Wei and then walked toward the practice room, ready to continue to sharpen his body and fighting skills.

The wine swordsman, the white promise, and the self-contained three, the sword instinct's fighting instinct is the strongest, but as time goes by, Bai Wuji, he has already caught up with him. Sometimes even beyond him!

The original three have their own strengths, the wine sword Xianqiang is in combat instinct, and he is strong in understanding, and Bai Wuqiang is strong in combat power. But now that ten years have passed, the ability of the three is almost balanced.

The first round of the list, the first increase in the list, the first round of the trial list!

The Holy House, in the main hall above the Golden Summit. There is still only a silver-haired middle-aged man, Wuhou, who has been in the past for ten years. However, only a year has passed since the outside world. The three young people who have been lobbied by the three great beasts have not returned yet.

“Improving the difficulty of the 鲲鹏神通. It is much larger than I imagined. It took Ye Wei six years to perfect the 鲲 神 神 to become a low-level supernatural powerhouse. In just ten years, it is impossible to perfect the 鲲 神 神Chengtianian intermediate supernatural power!"

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"Hey, if there are enough holy forces, let Ye Wei have been submerging in the secrets of Xiao Qiankun. For 30 years, Xiaokun’s secret is three hundred years!" Wu Hou sighed, Xiao Qiankun The secret is actually a treasure, the owner of this treasure is Wu Sheng.

The treasure of the Holy Land is only motivated by the Holy Power!

In order to let the three hundred and sixty young geniuses go to the Xiaokun’s secret environment, the Holy Court has already produced more than half of the Holy Power. Now there are three saints of the Terran San, the Seven Deities of the Yaozu, and the three ancestors of the Savage. The sacred strong have left the Holy Land, and the Holy Power uses one drop and one drop.

The remaining Holy Power of the Holy See is not much, and even if all the Holy Powers are used to spur the little sorrows, Ye Wei can't make Ye Wei in the secret of Xiaokun Kun for three hundred years.

"There are still the last four years. In the past four years, Ye Wei’s ability to perfect the Kunpeng magical power into a heavenly intermediate supernatural power I have satisfied!" Wu Hou looked at the figure of Ye Wei in the light curtain above the main hall, the low voice in the hall. Reverberate.

In the mysterious environment of Xiao Qiankun, Ye Weilian, who is in the mysterious and mysterious realm, is unaware of the passage of time, and it is even more impossible to understand how everyone sees himself.

"Hey!"

For a full decade, the golden runes that appeared on the mountain of God were finally integrated into the soul of Ye Wei, and at this time Ye Wei’s soul origin has become a golden color.

Golden soul source? No one knows what the golden soul means, because no one else's soul is golden in the entire sacred continent.

The soul of the gods are strong, the source of the soul is blue, and the soul of the sacred place is purple.

What is the origin of the golden soul? No one knows, even Ye Wei himself knows!

When the last golden rune is integrated into the soul source, Ye Wei's eyelashes, which stood for ten years like a stone carving, moved a few times, then slowly opened his eyes.

For the young genius in Xiaokun’s secret world, a long decade has passed, but for Ye Wei, who did not realize the passage of time, this decade seems to be a blink of an eye, and it seems to have experienced an endless long period of time. The kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling cannot be described in words.

"Well? The repairs have actually entered the peak of the emperor, how long has it been?" Ye Wei glanced at the list and suddenly stunned.

The rankings on his own list have all fallen to the 358th, and the third is the third. Ye Wei is not a fool. From the cultivation of the people on the list, it is easy to judge that time should have passed for a long time!

"I finally woke up!" Seeing Ye Weiqi opened his eyes. Lin Ziyan, Gong Qingxue, Xiao Ruo Ning, Meng Bai, and the Shihe people of the White Deer Temple looked at Ye Wei.

"How long have I been standing?"

Ye Wei is very concerned about this issue. I really want to know how much time I have 'wasted'.

"Ten years!"

"Right, what the **** are you doing? Have you encountered a bottleneck? The gully between the top-ranking emperor and the emperor's emperor, has blocked you for 16 years?"

A few people in Shihe looked at Ye Wei with an incredulous look.

"What? Ten years?" Ye Wei’s mind roared in his head, and his face appeared to be a smile. He never imagined that he stood for ten years.

I have been so stunned for a decade!

Five thousand broken virtual Dan was swallowed by the mountain of 4,500, and his soul has not been enhanced, and he has been in the midst of this decade. There is no deduction of the Pengpeng supernatural power.

"Ten years, counting the past 16 years, a total of twenty-six years, and only four years left in the secret of Xiao Qiankun's secret, I still want to become a legendary emperor in a hundred years. It’s ridiculous!” Ye Wei’s mouth showed a self-deprecating smile, and he never dreamed that he had wasted a full decade.

The cultivation is still in the first-class superior emperor, and the quality of the 鲲鹏神通 is still low-level, and it does not sense the enhancement of the soul. In Ye Wei’s opinion, he was completely wasted ten years!

The cultivation is a first-class superior emperor, Ye Wei does not care, but the grade of the Shenpeng Shentong is still low-level. In the past 100 years, there was almost no hope of becoming a legendary emperor. Nowadays, I have wasted a very precious ten years of sublimation in the mystery of Xiao Qiankun. I have no hope of becoming a legendary emperor in a hundred years!

"Are you OK?"

Lin Ziyan walked to Ye Wei. Looking at the sluggish Ye Wei, I was a little worried. What has Ye Wei been doing for ten years? How do you know how much time has passed?

"I'm fine!" Ye Weiqi breathed a breath and slowly spit out. Looking at Lin Wei, who was worried, his face was filled with a stubborn smile.

"Hey, let me see who this is, hey, isn't this the first strongest of the top ten sects of the sect?" Xuan brother, you woke up!"

Looking at Ye Wei blindly, the mouth gave a yin and yang smile.

"I remember the cultivation of the son of the mysterious brother. Sixteen years ago, it was the first-class superior emperor. How is it now a top-ranking emperor?" In the whitening view, Ye Wei defeated his ancient sword by sneak attack. Wan Jiansheng was the first day of the sect. He always hated Ye Wei.

If it is not because of Ye Wei, there is the ancient Jianzong who sits in the town of Wan Jiansheng, the first in Zongmen and the first in the personal rankings are the ancient swords. In that case, the ancient swordsman can get three places to enter the Xiaokun’s secret place. Now!

Ancient Jianzong up and down, no one does not hate Ye Wei!

"Ah, repairing the list for the 358th, I am not mistaken. I remember that the son of the son of the son is not the first? When is the third to last!"

The white man pointed out that the figure was repaired as a list, and he was surprised to exclaim.

In the past, in the face of Ye Wei, Meng Bai was dare to anger and dare not speak. Now the whitewashing is the top of the emperor, and Ye Wei is only the first-class superior emperor. He does not put Ye Wei in his eyes. .

"White, just stop!" Xiao Ruo Ning, Gong Qing, and Xue Shihe heard the sardonic words of Meng Bai, and they frowned slightly, and some could not stand it.

Everyone can see that Ye Wei’s state is very wrong. It’s too much to deliberately reveal the shortcomings and scars of Ye Wei at this time.

"Whitening!" Lin Ziyan's pretty face is even more gloomy, turned and stared at the white, the beautiful chilling cold people in the beautiful, suddenly took a step, the vast force rushed out.

The cultivation of Meng Bai and Lin Ziyan is the top of the emperor's honor, but Lin Zizhen's ranking in the list is twenty-four, and the white is only three hundred and fifty.

Although the repair is the same, Lin Ziyan’s combat power is much stronger than the white one!

"You, what do you want to do?" Feel the vast fluctuations in the power of Lin Zizhen, the white heart was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously stepped back. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!