MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 607 Holy force

Of course, Wuhou does not need them to have an accident. As for Ye Wei, Ye Wei is a stalwart god, and hopes to become a legendary emperor, and is the hope of the entire Terran. Uganda has no intention of leaving Ye Wei to leave the monastery. n dome n∈ point n∈ small n∈ said,

"Well, you guys go out first, leaves Xuan, you stay!" Wuhou waved his hand, Lin Ziyan, Gong Qingxue, white and very respectful salute, and then walked out of the hall.

In the main hall, only Uighur and Ye Wei are left!

"Ye Wei, I know that you are a great-day god, and you know that you care about the Great Zhou Dynasty, but you can't leave the Holy Court. You are the only hope of the Terran. If you fall, the Terran will be finished."

"Everything I am doing now in the Holy Court, even ordered that the top ten sects and the four sacred gods can’t do it. They are forbearing to be destroyed by the demon, the beasts, and the massacre. Fight for time!" Wu Hou looked at Ye Wei, his tone was extremely low.

The entire three sacred continents are divided into the Dongzheng domain, the demon domain, and the great wasteland. The Dongzheng domain is the territory of the Terran. Even in the past three years, there are many strong people of the Yaozu and the beasts lurking to the Dongzheng domain. The power of the Terran in the Eastern Region is still ten million times that of the demon and the beast.

As long as the Holy Court nods, it does not even need to be shot by the Holy House. With the strength of the top ten sects and the four major sacred sects, it is enough to kill the demon and the savage beasts who have sneaked into the Dongzheng domain!

However, the Holy Court did not dare to nod, and could only endure it. Because once the top ten sects and the four major sects of the dynasty, the demon and the beasts will certainly mobilize more powerful people at a very fast pace. Expanded, and even soon reached the point where the Holy Court had to be shot.

In this case. The big battle between the Terran and the Yaozu and the beasts broke out in advance!

Before Ye Wei did not become a legendary emperor, he decided to fight. The Terran has no chance of winning at all, and it can't even last for a hundred years.

That is why. The Holy Court has been holding back!

"Because of myself, I have to watch the countless gods annihilating, watching the hundreds of thousands of people being slaughtered?" Ye Wei eyes red, sucking a sigh of cold, feeling like a mountain is crushed, blocked feeling bad.

"Predecessors, I know that you are the human race, but I can let hundreds of millions of people make time for me, so that they can be slaughtered by the Yao and the beasts?"

"I can't do it!" Ye Wei's eyes are blood red. Looking straight at the silver hair, the voice is a little hoarse, "predecessors, please order the top ten sects, the four major sacred people to shoot."

Wu Hou looked at Ye Wei, who was blood-stained and red-hot. After a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head.

"Children, I know your mood, but this war is about the life and death of my human race, with your talent. At least three hundred years, there is hope that you will become a legendary emperor, no matter how much you pay, no matter how much How much blood. How many people die, my Holy Court must try every means to fight for three hundred years, you are the only hope of our Terran!" Wu Hou sighed. Said with a strong heart.

Looking at the destruction of one god, hundreds of millions of people were slaughtered. Ukrainian wants to fight with the demon and the beasts, but he can't. Because once the big battle, the dead will be more, the blood will flow more!

Ye Wei has never been looking for Wu Hou to be rewarded. Wu Hou does not know that Ye Wei has perfected the Peng Peng Shentong into a high-level supernatural power of heaven, and only a little aura can hit the great emperor.

Ye Wei used it for almost 20 years before he perfected the Pengpeng magical power into a heavenly intermediate supernatural power. According to this speed, he wanted to perfect the Jinpeng magical power into a heavenly high-level supernatural power for at least two hundred years. He could not dream, the current leaves. Wei has already qualified for the sacred sacred sacred sect.

Ye Wei can hear his helplessness and pain from the voice of Wuhou!

“Predecessors!” Ye Wei’s expression suddenly became very serious. “In fact, becoming a legendary emperor, I don’t need three hundred years!”

"Thirty years, within thirty years, I have absolute certainty to become a legendary emperor strong!" Ye Wei pinched his fist and looked up at Wuhou, saying one word at a time.

"In the past 30 years, I have become a legendary emperor." Wuhou shook his head and smiled, not to mention thirty years. As long as Ye Wei can become a legendary emperor in three hundred years, he is satisfied.

"Child, I can understand your mood, but..." Wu Hou took a shot of Ye Wei's shoulder. He knew that Ye Wei was also anxious, otherwise he would not lie.

Kunpeng Shentong is the first supernatural power in the Shentong monument. He is very clear about the difficulty of deducing and perfecting the Shenpeng magical power. He is killed. He does not believe that Ye Wei can become a legendary emperor in 30 years!

"Prede to see!"

After Wu Hou’s sentence has not been finished, Ye Wei will interrupt him. Ye Wei knows that Wu Hou does not believe in himself. If it is not Shenshan who has transformed his soul, even if Ye Wei can’t believe it, he can put it in a few years. Kunpeng Shentong is perfect to the extent that it can impact the great emperor's respect.

The predecessors of Wuhou do not believe that they are normal. As long as they display their own magical powers, the Wuhou seniors will naturally believe it!

"boom!"

The golden light wings behind Ye Wei emerged, and the power fluctuations of a person who was not weaker than a big one was like a hurricane. With Ye Wei as the center, he suddenly swayed around.

"A major and perfect emperor!"

What kind of character is Wuhou? In a flash, he judged the intensity of the power fluctuations emitted by Ye Wei.

"This, how is this possible, your cultivation is only the peak of the emperor's respect, how can it break out with a strong and powerful person, no, stronger than the strength of a big and powerful person?" Lived, looking at Ye Wei, his face was filled with incredible shock.

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the top-ranking emperor to have such a strong fighting power. However, my own magical power is the first of the Shentong Shenbei, and it is the best of the world. The high-level supernatural powers, and only a certain aura, can be built into the great perfection of the emperor, naturally can have the strength of not being weaker than a big and perfect, even slightly stronger."

Looking at the unbelievable and shocked Wuhou, Ye Wei smiled slightly and said faintly.

"Predecessors. I have perfected the Pengpeng magical power into a high-level supernatural powerhouse, and only need a little aura. You can step into the Great Confucianism!"

Ye Wei repeated one sentence and added a tone. The sound is like a thunder, and it is constantly echoing in the empty hall.

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Ye Wei’s faint words reverberated in the ears, and the whole people were stunned. This sudden surprise made him a fool of the five-day grand perfection.

Ye Wei has perfected the Pengpeng magical power to the extent that it can impact the great emperor's honor. It doesn't even take thirty years. Ye Wei has the hope to become a legendary emperor.

"Ye Wei, tell me, I am not dreaming?" Wu Hou looked directly at Ye Wei, his voice was trembled and hoarse, and it was not difficult to hear that he was so excited at the moment.

"Dream?" Ye Wei said in a dumb voice. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, I am afraid that no one can believe it. The predecessor of Wuhou, who is a disciple of Wusheng, will be so dysfunctional.

"Predecessors, you should not want to lie. I am not going to give me a reward? You have seen it, but I really perfected the Peng Peng to the extent that it is enough to impact the great emperor." Ye Wei looked A silver-haired Uighur said in a joking tone.

"You kid!"

Wu Hou naturally knew that Ye Wei was joking and smiled.

"I can't wait to give you the rewards. When did you break through? Why didn't you find me to reward? It's not like your style."

Wu Hou looked at Ye Wei, and the face of Gangyi had a smile that could not be concealed.

"After a few days ago, Shengli and Zhibao are invaluable treasures. But only the great perfection who has mastered the unique strength can use it. I have no use in my hands. So I am not in a hurry to find the seniors. Reward." Ye Wei did not dare to tell the truth.

It took less than five years for himself to perfect the 鲲 神 神 、 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 北 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 It’s too shocking and unpredictable.

It should be noted that even the gods who are the best in the entire Shengyuan continent who are best at deriving and perfecting the magical powers are a hundred times worse than Ye Wei!

After Shenshan swallowed the vain and destroyed the origin of Ye Wei's soul, it made Ye Wei's understanding stronger than the wind and thought, and then Ye Wei used the water of life to make the soul's original strength and savvy strengthen again.

Now, Ye Wei’s soul is strong and savvy, and Ye Wei himself cannot say clearly!

"No, there are three drops of holy power inside!"

Wu Hou did not ask again, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Ye Wei, which contained three drops of purple gold liquid, crystal clear, like purple pearl.

Ye Wei is also very polite, and directly accepts the jade bottle. Ye Wei wants to cultivate the idol of prison. It requires a very vast amount of divine power. If there is no external force, even if it does not sleep for hundreds of years, it is difficult to accumulate enough. Divine power.

The Holy Power is a higher power than the power of God. The power contained in a drop of Holy Power is comparable to that of a five-day-old perfection.

These three drops of holy power can make Ye Wei less struggle for decades!

"Look, this is the treasure of the Lord's tens of thousands of years to collect!"

Wu Hou waved his hand, one by one like a real light and shadow floating in front of Ye Wei, the battle suit, the armor, there are also swords, knives, guns, hammers and other weapons.

“So little?” Ye Wei’s eyes swept through the light and shadow in front of him. He was slightly surprised. There were thirty-two in total. The eternal power of the Holy See was collected for tens of thousands of years.

It shouldn't be!

There are almost 10,000 people in the Holy Court, and although 90% of them are full of greatness, there are almost thousands of strong players who are above the top of the sky.

Except for a very small number of geniuses, the combat strength is a strong one above the top of the heavens. Everyone has a treasure in their hands, that is to say, at least 100 people have treasures in their hands.

The Tang Church has accumulated tens of thousands of years. How can it be only thirty-two pieces of treasure?

“Is it strange?”

Wu Hou glanced at Ye Wei, who was frowning.

"The sacred aristocrats of the Great Court of the People's Republic of China have a total of 877 people who have the best treasures, but the treasures in their hands, even the treasures in my hands, are given by the Holy Court. Only my three brothers who have six great heavens and great combat strengths!

There was a hint of helplessness in Wuhou’s tone, and he looked at Ye Wei’s slow opening and explained.

"A strong person with six great heavens and a great fighting power can get the best treasure with his own strength? Is there no treasure in the first five days?"

Ye Wei asked with some doubts. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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