God pattern Road - 527. Chapter 527

“Humph!”

Hearing the sound, Ye Wei snorted, suddenly stretched out two fingers, firmly clamped the golden sword light that burst from the shot, and looked at Liu Yong with extremely cold eyes.

“You people of the Ancient Sword Sect dare to kill the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and the disciples of the Wind and Rain Sect. Why don’t I dare to kill your disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect? Your fate is fate, but our fate is not fate?” Ye Wei’s eyes were cold and his tone of voice was cold. Sen Han, if he is not strong enough, Ruan Caidie of the Hundred Flower Sect, and himself, have already fallen.

“No, Ye Wei’s strength is much stronger than imagined. Senior Brother Liu Yong may not be his opponent!” Yang Zhi saw Ye Wei stretch out two fingers and blocked Liu Yong’s magical powers. The pupils suddenly shrank, and quietly crushed the jade talisman, asking for support.

“The peak middle emperor’s level!” Liu Yong looked at Ye Wei, who had blocked the golden sword glow with only two fingers, his face changed slightly, as if the same basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head, and he was sober from anger in the whole moment. come over.

Although he didn’t give his full strength, Ye Wei could easily block his attack, and he was obviously also a powerhouse of the peak middle emperor realm.

I underestimated Ye Wei too much!

“Boom!”

The purple flames on Ye Wei’s fingers rose, and the fingers shook slightly, and the golden sword light suddenly broke. He looked at Liu Yong indifferently: “Since you want to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed by me!”

Today’s Ye Wei, when dealing with enemies, will never be as kind as before.

“Three thousand thunderbolts!”

Ye Wei’s eyes were cold, his majestic divine power suddenly poured into his natal seal, countless divine patterns wandered, thunder riots, and an overwhelming thunder light fiercely blasted towards Liu Yong.

The light of thunder is like a curtain, and the world is in silence!

“Intermediate Heavenly Ability——Scattering Star Sword!” Liu Yong frowned, looking at the sky full of thunder, his face showed an unprecedented solemn expression, his hands were sealed, and a lightsaber appeared in front of him, divided into two. Two is divided into four, four is divided into eight, and 810,000 lightsabers are transformed in the blink of an eye.

The sword light is like a sea, a vast expanse, there seems to be countless stars falling faintly, the stars sword light and thunder light collide, tit-for-tat, and annihilate each other.

“Senior Brother Liu Yong’s self-developed star-splitting sword magical power has turned out to be great. It seems that my worries are superfluous. Even if Ye Weina boy has a peak and mid-level emperor’s combat effectiveness, he cannot be an opponent of Senior Brother Liu Yong! “Yang Zhi looked at the vast expanse of Star Sword, with infinite confidence in his heart.

Soon, the sword light of the stars passed Lei Guang, and the sword light reached three feet in front of Ye Wei!

“Hahaha, Ye Wei, can you contend with the mid-level supernatural power created by my senior brother Liu Yong? Obediently!” Seeing this scene, Yang Zhi laughed loudly, as if he had already seen Ye Wei’s being attacked by the sword. Light strangulation scene.

Liu Yong also showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his own light-distributing star sword magical power has been achieved, and among the powerhouses of the same rank, few people can stop it!

“Three thousand thunder magical powers, after all, are only high-level magical powers of the ground level, and the rank is too low. Even if they are all composed of special god patterns, their power is only equivalent to the low-level magical powers of the sky, and much weaker than the middle-level magical powers of the sky.” Wei looked at the sword light of the slowly depressing stars, his expression unchanged, and Gu Jing did not wave.

Ye Wei created three magical powers, and the Three Thousand Thundering magical powers are only the weakest one. The Northern Ming Dynasty’s magical powers and Kunpeng magical powers are all peerless magical powers listed as the sacred monument of magical powers.

Three thousand thunderous magical powers can’t stop Liu Yong’s Heavenly Intermediate magical powers, which is normal! But Ye Wei still didn’t pay attention to Liu Yong at all.

The sword light of the stars crushed the thunder light, pierced through the air, and pressed against Ye Wei fiercely, like a fierce beast with a mouth wide open, swallowing and drowning Ye Wei.

“Beiming’s supernatural powers!”

Ye Wei snorted, and a circle of black-patterned star-dot vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. The sword light of stars fell on Ye Wei’s body, like a sea of rivers, swallowed by the black-patterned star vortex, without even a trace of fluctuation. Overflow, let alone hurt Ye Wei.

Physical supernatural powers are inherently stronger than ordinary supernatural powers. Ye Wei’s own creation of the Northern Ming Dynasty’s supernatural powers, the supernatural power mood is the thirty-fourth stunning supernatural power mood of the sacred monument of supernatural powers. This makes Beiming Myriad Tribulations supernatural powers much stronger than ordinary supernatural powers.

Two years ago, when Ye Wei displayed the magical powers of the Northern Ming Dynasty, he could block the magical powers displayed by the strongest emperor realm at the peak, let alone now!

Unless the three above the peak and middle-ranking emperor realm powerhouses simultaneously display magical powers, it is impossible to break the defense of Ye Wei Beiming’s magical powers, and this is still the case where Ye Wei does not resist or dodge at all.

After a while, all the sword light of the stars dissipated, Liu Yong looked at Ye Wei unscathed, the smile on his face solidified fiercely, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable consternation!

“How can it be!”

Liu Yong exclaimed, his voice trembled, and his expression was terrified. If Ye Wei used his body to avoid the star sword light, he could barely accept it, but Ye Wei didn’t even move.

Forcibly withstanding the attack of the Celestial Intermediate Divine Power Dispersing Star Sword, but unscathed, this is incredible!

“No, it’s impossible, it must be my eyes.” Yang Zhi, with a smug smile on his face, looked at Ye Wei, who was slowly walking out of the sword of stars. He was suddenly stunned, as if being pinched. He closed his neck, his face was flushed, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously. He couldn’t believe what was happening before him.

Senior Brother Liu Yong, who has the cultivation base of the peak middle emperor realm, and has displayed his own heavenly intermediate supernatural powers, can’t hurt Ye Wei a single hair, and Ye Wei’s cultivation is only the ten-star divine origin realm!

Even Wan Jiansheng, the first person in the young generation of Ancient Jianzong, couldn’t do this. What does it mean? It shows that Ye Wei’s potential is more terrifying than Wan Jiansheng.

It should be noted that Wan Jiansheng was the first in the last ten sect exchange meeting. He was not only the first person of the young generation of ancient Jianzong, but also the first person of the ten sect young generation.

Now Ye Wei, an unknown fellow, has surpassed Wan Jiansheng, and his age is seven or eight years younger than Wan Jiansheng!

“go!”

Liu Yong turned around and fled without any hesitation. He was extremely decisive, joking, his strongest method, he couldn’t even hurt a single hair of Ye Wei. If he stayed here, he might really be killed by Ye Wei, pure blood. No matter how precious the bones of beasts are, they are not as precious as their own lives.

Yang Zhi only felt cold on his back, and he was secretly grateful. Fortunately, he had crushed the jade talisman, and the ancient Jianzong strong would soon arrive, otherwise not only would he not get the bones of the pure-blooded fierce beast, but he might even fall.

“Did I let you go?” Ye Wei glanced at Liu Yong, who was escaping frantically. The golden light wing behind him shook slightly, shuttled through the void, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Liu Yong in an instant.

“Sneer!”

The edges of the golden light wings were as sharp as a knife. They drew a brilliant arc in mid-air and passed over Liu Yong’s neck. The next moment, Liu Yong’s head flew out.

Liu Yong, the strongest emperor at the peak, has fallen!

In terms of speed, Ye Wei, who created Kunpeng’s supernatural powers, is already comparable to ordinary high-ranking emperor-level powers. Liu Yong wanted to escape under Ye Wei’s eyelids. It was a dream!

“Brother Liu Yong!”

Yang Zhi could no longer see a trace of blood on his face, pale as gold paper. At the last moment, he was still fortunate that he had crushed the jade talisman early and informed the strong master of the ancient sword sect. But now, after seeing Ye Wei’s terrifying speed, he Knowing that he might not be able to hold on to the ancient Jianzong powerhouse came.

The shadow of death loomed over his heart, Yang Zhi’s legs trembled, and he felt his body feel weak and wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to press against a mountain and he couldn’t move a step.

“Yang Zhi, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you didn’t cherish it yourself!” Ye Wei glanced blankly at Yang Zhi who was trembling all over, his tone indifferent, like a god of death who mastered life and death.

After using Kunpeng’s supernatural powers, Ye Wei had a feeling of mastering everything. With amazing speed and sharp golden wings, one thought was enough to kill anyone!

“No, don’t kill me, my ancient Jianzong strong will arrive soon, kill me, you can’t go, don’t waste time killing me, go now, it’s too late!” Yang Zhi looked at Ye. Wei’s indifferent eyes, flustered, boundless fear enveloped his heart, and his voice became hoarse.

“How can you waste time by killing you? You are too dear to yourself, one thought is enough!” Ye Wei thought, and the golden light wings behind him shook, shuttled through the void, the next moment, the golden light wings swept across Yang Zhi’s neck.

“you!”

A line of blood appeared on Yang Zhi’s neck, pointing at Ye Wei, and just saying a word, the whole person fell to the ground, his head and body separated, and the blood surged.

Ye Wei put away his magical powers, the golden light wings gradually faded, and then walked slowly to the stunned Ruan Caidie.

“The people of Ancient Sword Sect should be here soon, let’s go.” Ye Wei glanced at the end of the endless earth, frowned slightly, and slightly puzzled. Why did the Ancient Sword Sect send so many people to the Wilderness Secret Realm? It is for the bones of pure-blooded fierce beasts. Just like Prince Zhang’s mansion, it is enough to send a few strong men. There is no need to be so fanatical, right?

“Are you really Ye Wei? Could it be that some strong guy changed his appearance and deliberately became Ye Wei?” Ruan Caidie looked at the young man in front of her, her clear eyes blinked slightly, and asked tentatively.

Two years ago, Ye Wei’s combat power was only an ordinary middle-ranked emperor’s level. Even if he had realized the artistic conception of supernatural powers from the bones of the pure-blooded beasts, and created three thousand thunderous magical powers, his combat power was only a first-rate middle-ranked emperor. It’s only a realm. Now, in just two years, Ye Wei can instantly kill the peak middle-ranked emperor realm powerhouse, which is incredible!

“Replace it like a fake!” Looking at the serious Ruan Caidie, Ye Wei smiled a little helplessly. Is it necessary for the peerless strong person to impersonate himself?

My strength has increased so much, one is because of the fusion of the power of the strange thing, Ziming Demon Flame, and the other is because of the creation of two magical powers. The mood of the Northern Ming Dynasty is listed in the 34th of the Holy Monument of Gods, and the mood of Kunpeng’s magical powers is even more. It is ranked first among the sacred monuments of supernatural powers!

Having created three magical powers, if it takes great effort to kill Liu Yong, who is at the peak of the emperor’s level, what qualifications do the Northern Ming Myriad Tribulations magical powers and Kunpeng magical powers have to be listed as the sacred monuments of magical powers?

“You are really a monster. I really don’t know how you practiced. Ten sects recognized the first strongman Wan Jiansheng can’t compare with you.”

Ruan Caidie naturally knew that Ye Wei in front of him was Ye Wei, but she couldn’t believe it.

“Let’s go!” Ye Wei smiled noncommitantly. Two years ago, he was indeed not qualified to compare with Jian Wansheng, but now, Ye Wei doesn’t pay much attention to Wan Jiansheng.

His own fusion demon, Zi Ming Demon Flame, is stronger than Wan Jian Sheng’s sword soul, and his own self-created Northern Ming Myriad Tribulations supernatural powers and Kun Peng supernatural powers far surpass the supernatural powers that Wan Jiansheng has mastered.

Except for not having a natal weapon in his hand, no matter that aspect, Wan Jiansheng is not qualified to compare with his current self!