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MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 567 so close
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Ye Wei has been waiting for the opportunity to shoot!
Nowadays, everyone thinks that they are not the opponents of Wan Jiansheng, and their strength is much worse than that of Wan Jian. With this premise, when Wan Jiansheng said that he wants to take all the power to defeat himself, everyone will naturally think that The fight is coming to an end and I have to be defeated.
There is no doubt that when Wan Jiansheng shows the strongest fighting power, it is the best chance to shoot himself!
Who can think of being always embarrassed, even Wan Jiansheng can not stop a finger, in the case of Wan Jiansheng to take all the strength can be counterattack?
No one can think of it!
When the expected situation is completely different from what you imagined, even when it is the opposite, the huge gap will surely make everyone stunned, extremely shocked and wrong.
Even the great empire of the great emperor will probably have such a moment of loss!
Ye Wei played the drama for so long, deliberately showing the enemy weak, in order to win the moment when the great emperor revered the ancestors to lose their gods.
With Ye Wei's ability to freely shuttle the void, and the combat power of the tenth-best peak of the emperor, as long as he gave him such a short time, he was sure to ruin the sword of Wan Jiansheng!
"I only need an instant time, the deputy director of the White Deer Monastery, I hope you can give me this opportunity!" Ye Wei went to the foothills of Mount Yunni, the deputy of the White Deer Monastery, wearing a golden robe and sitting in the void. The owner glanced at it and quietly squeezed his fist.
"Shentong - the sword destroys the void, give me a defeat!" Wan Jiansheng looked solemn and solemn, and the power of the sword bone poured out without reservation. The natal symbol floating above the head of the head violently oscillated, blooming with dazzling light.
"call out!"
With Wan Jiansheng a light drink. A vain sword appears quietly, and this imaginary sword with the power of the sword bone carries unmatched terrorist power. A sword is broken and emptied into Ye Wei.
"It's now!" Just when everyone thought that the fight was about to end, Ye Wei was about to lose any suspense, Ye Wei's eyes jerked brightly, and countless gods appeared in his eyes, and quickly condensed behind his back. The golden light wings.
"Hey!"
When Wan Jiansheng spurred the power of the sword bone to condense the imaginary sword that was about to fall on Ye Wei, the golden light wing behind Ye Wei suddenly shocked, and then Ye Wei disappeared strangely.
Free shuttle to the sky!
The next moment, Ye Wei suddenly appeared in front of Wan Jiansheng without warning. The golden light wing crossed an elegant arc and slammed into the floating mark of Wan Jiansheng's head.
This scene, I saw everyone stunned, one by one wide eyes, incredulously looking at the sudden emergence of Ye Wei in front of Wan Jiansheng.
They didn't know what was going on. Although the eyes saw it, the brain didn't react, and the mind was chaotic and confused.
"what?!"
The only ones who can see the mystery are the sovereigns of the top ten sects. They are all ancestors of the great emperor, and they have been thoroughly cultivated. Naturally, they have seen something wrong.
However, even those of their great emperors and ancestors saw this scene of great contrast. Can't help but stay for a moment!
"stop!"
The ancient sect of the ancient sect saw the golden light wing that was slamming into the sword of Wan Jiansheng. The pupil suddenly shrank and instinctively gave a violent drink. Even the voice became a little hoarse.
late!
The ancient sword lord was pale and could no longer see a trace of blood. He looked at the golden light wing that was screaming at the amazing speed to Wan Jiansheng's life, and his heart was cold.
The ancient sect of the ancient sect is the great sage of the emperor. It is not omnipotent to be a great emperor, but he does not say that he has no ability to break through the secrets. Even if he can, he has no time to stop it.
"No, this kid has been hiding in the Tibetan Mastiff. He has to ruin the sword of Wan Jiansheng!"
The vice-president of the White Deer Monastery, sitting in the void, suddenly opened his eyes. The pair of seemingly sleepy eyes suddenly shot the golden light that made the world eclipsed. The old face was even more exposed. A shock that cannot be concealed.
"With the potential of Wan Jiansheng, almost 100% can enter the Great Confucianism, and even hope to attack the legendary emperor. I can't let you abolish him!" The deputy of the White Deer's Academy took the initiative to read the whole moment. It disappeared out of thin air.
On the stage!
"Hurry up!"
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I have been pretending to be so long, silently accepting the ridicule of everyone, just to destroy the sword of the birth of Wan Jiansheng, absolutely no accidents!
Ye Wei was so nervous that he climbed the blood. At the last moment, he did not dare to have a big idea. The vice-president of Bailu Shengyuan was a great emperor, and his strength was better than that of the general. Much stronger.
You must destroy the sword of Wan Jiansheng before the deputy director of Bailu Shengyuan!
"Close, near!" Ye Wei was nervous to the extreme, and time seemed to be infinitely stretched. This is less than a hundred percent of the time, but it seems to be so long in Ye Wei.
Finally, the golden light wing touched the sword of Wan Jiansheng's life, and the highly concentrated Ye Wei even heard a subtle cracking sound!
"Successful!" Ye Wei's face showed a smile.
However, the next moment, when the smile on Ye Wei’s face was not fully stretched, it suddenly solidified. The whole person was like a stone sculpture, and his eyes stared at the sudden and thin palm of his hand!
"boom!"
The palm of the hand fell, and Wan Jiansheng’s life record was slanted three feet.
"Hey!"
The golden light wing wiped the edge of the sword of Wan Jiansheng, leaving a golden arc in the void.
"It's a little bit worse!" Ye Wei's eyes were red, clenched his fists, his heart was full of unwillingness, and his eyes would be successful, but in the last moment, he fell short!
Needless to watch, Ye Wei also knows that the owner of the thin palm is definitely the vice-president of the White Deer, and the vice-president has taken the shot. His strength is ten times and one hundred times stronger, and there is no chance.
Ye Wei turned and looked toward Wan Jiansheng, and his eyes flashed a cold killing.
"Hey!"
Wan Jiansheng, who was at a loss, suddenly spurted out a blood, his face suddenly became pale, and his eyes were filled with fears that could not be concealed.
what happened? Until now, Wan Jiansheng is still in the air.
Although the slap of the deputy lord made Wan Jiansheng’s natal record slanted three feet, avoiding the golden light wing of Ye Wei’s sharp knife, but the power contained in the thin palm also shattered the life of the mark. Contains the gods!
The gods are broken, and the magical powers are gone!
Even with the talent of Wan Jiansheng, if you want to reintegrate the gods, it is estimated that it will take at least a year or even three years to re-integrate the gods.
"My **** pattern, my magical power..." For a moment, Wan Jiansheng finally recovered, and when he sensed the fragmented gods in his own life, he uttered a scream of sorrow. .
"Three years, I can reintegrate the gods for at least three years!" Wan Jiansheng screamed in the sky, the five senses were twisted into a ball, the heads were scattered, and the look was terrible, like a madman.
"Hey!" Wan Jiansheng lost his soul and pressed his chest. He felt that there was a mountain that was pressed against his heart. Under the anger, he spurted a large mouthful of blood.
The gods are all broken, this blow is too big for him!
You must know that the training of Wan Jiansheng three years ago can enter the emperor's position. For the ten major sects of this year, he has endured for three years.
In the past three years, Wan Jiansheng has mastered the power of the sword bones, and the rewards of the top ten sectarian exchanges in this year are very amazing. The Holy Court even gave the place to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret.
The time flow rate in Xiaokun’s secret environment is three times slower than the outside world. For the past three years, Xiaokun’s secret is thirty years!
Wan Jiansheng thought of the strength of the sword bone he had mastered, and thought of entering the place of sublimation in Xiaokukun's secret world. He felt that it was worthwhile to bear this three years.
however--
What Wan Jiansheng never dreamed of was that his gods were all broken!
The most direct influence of the gods is that Wan Jiansheng needs to rehabilitate for three years to attack the emperor's position, and he can no longer use the power of the sword bone in the past three years, otherwise the mark will not bear the pressure directly. Broken.
If you can't use the power of the sword bone, you can't use the power of magic. Wan Jiansheng's combat power will plummet. It is definitely not the opponent of the ancient sword.
Although even the ancient swordsman lost to the storm, the ancient swordsman is still the second-ranked Zongmen in the top ten sects, and can get a place to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret, but the ancient sword lord will also give this quota to Is he Wan Jiansheng?
Meng Bai is the grandson of the ancient swordsman who is the perfect emperor of the emperor!
Even if the sect mainly gives the place to enter the Xiaokun Kun’s secret place, will Mengxian’s ancestors agree? Once you have lost the qualification to enter the Xiaokun Kun secret, your own destiny will change!
It should be noted that in the past three years, in the secret of Xiaokun Kun, it has been a full 30 years, and the Holy Court will provide all the resources for cultivation, like the **** Xuantan, only the Holy Court.
With the talent of Wan Jiansheng, for thirty years, there is the resources provided by the Holy Family. His cultivation is absolutely hopeful to impact the emperor's respect.
However, if you miss this opportunity, the three years will be spent on the fusion of the gods. After three years, the training of Wan Jiansheng is still the ten-star god, and now the combat power is far less than that of the people. Far behind him!
Watching one person who is far less than himself, one by one, surpassing oneself, thinking of this feeling, Wan Jiansheng has the urge to die!
~~(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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