God pattern Road - 633

“No la!”

Ye Wei said with some guilty conscience, if Su Qianqian doesn’t count, then there really is no.

“real?”

“Really!” Ye Wei said firmly. He was not a lie. Ye Wei was indeed emotional with Gong Qingxue, but he was only responsible for Su Qianqian.

Ye Wei is not a fool, at this time absolutely can’t mention Su Qianqian’s matter!

“When will I return to the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am a little worried!” Lin Ziyan buried her small head in Ye Wei’s arms, letting the mountain breeze blow her hair, somewhat greedily enjoying the tranquility of this moment, her voice was light and sweet.

The monsters and brutal beasts have already infiltrated the Dongzheng Territory, and even many dynasties have been destroyed. The catastrophe quietly kicked off. Lin Ziyan knew that neither she nor Ye Wei could be out of the matter. Therefore, she cherishes Ye Wei very much. Wei’s happiness and tranquility when we are together.

“In recent days!”

Ye Wei also wanted to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty soon, but now the Saint Yuan Continent is already swayed by wind and rain, leaving the Holy Court, leaving the Wind and Rain Sect, even with Ye Wei’s current strength, it is not absolutely safe.

Ye Wei had three drops of holy power in his hand. He planned to absorb and refine these three drops first, and then set off to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty when his strength was stronger. Anyway, he couldn’t waste a few days.

The Immortal Restoration Technique is one of the eight great scriptures of the ancient elephant god general family. Although Ye Wei only got the inheritance of the basic chapter, even the basic chapter is enough for Ye Wei to cultivate to the peak holy realm in one breath.

After completing the first level of the basic chapter, you can condense an idol phantom, and this idol phantom can allow Ye Wei’s cultivation to step into the holy realm!

Of course, Ye Wei is also aware of the difficulty of condensing an idol phantom, not to mention that he has three drops of holy power, even if there are 30 drops or 300 drops, without two or three hundred years of penance, it is impossible for him to cultivate into an idol. The first layer of the basic article of Zhen Prison Gong.

After all, to condense idols and phantoms, divine power is only one of them, and more importantly, soul power. Without enough soul power, no amount of divine power is meaningless.

“Although, even if you have absorbed three drops of holy power, you will not be able to cultivate into the first level of the Basics of Idols and Prison Techniques, but your strength will definitely increase a lot!”

Ye Wei squeezed his fist slowly, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes.

Ye Wei hugged Lin Ziyan in this way, blowing in the cool mountain breeze, and kept it warm all day. The next day, Ye Wei went to Feng Zuna and closed the refining holy courtyard in the thatched hut facing the cliff. Three drops of sacred power for reward.

In the simple thatched house, Ye Wei sat on the bed, blocking the five senses, and the purple holy power filled the room with the majestic breath.

“Om! Om! Om!”

The purple sacred power wandered around the room like a spiritual snake, constantly digging into Ye Wei’s body.

At this moment, Ye Wei, who had been operating the Deity Suppressing Prison Technique, had a body like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the sacred power around him.

How violent is the Holy Power?

Even the powerful emperor of Dzogchen must be careful to control, a little carelessness may hurt yourself, if outsiders see Ye Wei devouring the holy power so crazy, I am afraid that even the three of the holy courtyard will always be there. The Sixth Heavenly Great Perfection powerhouse in the Sixth Heavenly Strike will drop his chin in shock when he sees it.

As the purple sacred power continued to pour into his body, Ye Wei’s skin was covered with an unnatural purple, and his muscles squirmed like earthworms.

“Tick! Tick! Tick!” Sweat continued to gush out on his face, dripping down his cheeks, and his facial features gradually twisted into a ball, showing an extremely painful look.

Ye Wei too underestimated the power contained in the holy power!

Although the god image town prison art is overbearing, Ye Wei is only practicing for the first time after all, and the first practice is like swallowing the vast power contained in the holy power. It is indeed a bit too reluctant.

But Ye Wei is already riding a tiger, he can only bite the bullet and force refining, the holy power has poured into his body, if he doesn’t refining as soon as possible, the whole person will be burst by the violent holy power!

It can be seen from the inheritance of Idols’ Prison Technique that there are a total of eighteen thousand six hundred virtual orifices in the human body, and the vast power and soul power contained in the holy power are now pouring into one of the virtual orifices in Ye Wei’s body. .

“Idol, condensate!”

Ye Wei ran the Deity Suppression Technique with all his strength, and his throat uttered a low beast-like roar. In the virtual orifice, the vast power and soul power were slowly fusing along an indescribable mysterious path.

In the dimness, an extremely illusory idol ghost quietly emerged!

“boom!”

The moment this phantom-like vague idol condensed, Ye Wei’s whole person suddenly shook, and the holy power that permeated the room and the soul power bred by the soul origin rushed towards the virtual orifice at an extremely terrifying speed.

The holy power permeating the room is strong enough, but Ye Wei’s soul power is gradually weakened. Ye Wei’s face, who is sitting on the bed, is getting paler and paler, but his breath fluctuates more and more majestic.

Ye Wei’s current situation is very dangerous. If he still hasn’t sucked the sacred power in the room into the virtual orifice before his soul power is exhausted, once the uncontrollable sacred power erupts, the entire Wind and Rain Sect will be razed to the ground in an instant.

Ye Wei, who is in the center of the violent holy power, naturally has no chance of surviving!

“Hold it up!”

“You must hold on!” Ye Wei bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, blood ran down his lips, and stimulated his increasingly fuzzy consciousness with great pain.

Ye Wei never dreamed that the refining sacred power would bring him such a big trouble!

With the massive consumption of soul power, the radiance of Ye Wei’s soul blooming became increasingly dimmed, illusory and uncertain, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

“It’s over!” Just when Ye Wei’s sanity became a little unconscious, countless golden runes suddenly appeared on the origin of the illusory soul.

The golden rune is not a god pattern, it is much more complicated and mysterious than a god pattern!

The moment the golden runes appeared, Ye Wei’s illusory soul source instantly stabilized, and a stream of pure soul power was born out of thin air, continuously.

The new soul power is comparable to the soul power swallowed by the void!

Gradually, Ye Wei’s distorted facial features and hideous muscles returned to calm, and the whole person sat on the bed like a stone sculpture.

As the new soul power and the holy power permeating the room continued to pour into the virtual aperture, the phantom idol in the virtual aperture became more and more condensed.

And the power fluctuations emanating from Ye Wei’s body are getting stronger and stronger!

The golden rune that flew from the sacred mountain into the essence of Ye Wei’s soul saved Ye Wei’s life!

Time was still there, in a blink of an eye, three days passed, Ye Wei was still cultivating in this thatched hut facing the cliff. At this time, the purple sacred power in the room was very weak.

It is also this mountain peak. There is a quiet courtyard not far from the thatched house. There are some purple bamboos and some unknown small flowers in the courtyard. The breeze blows, the flower necks are low, and the small flowers exude a faint fragrance, and the bamboo forest is rushing. The sound is clear and sweet, like a fairyland on earth, making people feel peaceful.

In the middle of the courtyard is a stone pavilion. At this moment, there are four people sitting in the stone pavilion. These four people are the only four ancestors of the Dzogchen Emperor.

“Ye Wei’s potential is stronger than several of us imagined. Once his cultivation level enters the Dzogchen Emperor Realm, if the Holy Court grants another treasure, he may even hope to become a Legendary Emperor Realm. The strong!” There was an excitement that was hard to conceal in the Wushan Sect Master’s tone.

“Before, when Feng Zu told me that Ye Wei had the hope of becoming a powerful legendary emperor, I still didn’t believe it, now I believe it!”

Sect Master Wushan glanced at Feng Zu who was sitting beside him, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

“I didn’t expect Ye Wei to grow up so fast!” Feng Zu shook his head after hearing the sound, with a faint smile on the old face.

“It’s too fast, Ye Wei is a monster!” Tuofeng grinned. “Counting thirty years of cultivating in the Secret Realm of Xiao Qiankun, how many years did Ye Wei practice?”

Thinking of Ye Wei’s cultivation speed, Tuofeng was a little speechless. Although he looked middle-aged, he was already over 300 years old.

And what about Ye Wei? How many years has Ye Weicai practiced?

If it weren’t for Tuofeng to finally take that half step and become a powerful person in the Dzogchen Emperor Realm, now he doesn’t even have the qualifications to give Ye Weiti shoes.

People are more angry than people!

“The peak upper emperor state cultivation base, the combat power is more than fifty times that of the ordinary upper emperor state, it is almost unheard of, this Ye Wei is indeed an out-and-out monster!” The thin green shirt old man also smiled.

There was such an enchanting disciple under the Wind and Rain Sect, they were naturally happy!

“Ye Wei is a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is just a very ordinary one among the billions of gods. Now that the Monster Race and the Brutal Beasts have taken action, the Great Zhou Dynasty is likely to be destroyed, and Ye Wei will definitely return to the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

“With Ye Wei’s current strength, as long as the Dzogchen Emperor Realm powerhouse does not take action, almost no one is his opponent. At present, it is impossible for the Dzogchen Emperor Realm powerhouse of the Monster Race and Brutal Beast Clan to take action. But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!” Sect Master Wushan’s expression suddenly became serious, and said with a serious face.

“The Great Zhou Dynasty was the place where Ye Wei was born and raised, and was the root of Ye Wei. Even if it is for Ye Wei’s sake, we cannot force Ye Wei to stay in the Wind and Rain Sect.”

“If Ye Wei leaves the Wind and Rain Sect, one of the four of us must protect Ye Wei in the dark. Before Wei’s cultivation base stepped into the realm of Emperor Dzogchen, even if we use the strength of our Wind and Rain Sect, we must ensure his safety!”

“I called you, mainly to ask, who will protect Ye Wei and when?” Sect Master Wushan’s tone was a little low. He didn’t know Ye Wei’s true strength and was worried about the Great Perfection Emperor of the Monster Race and Brutal Beasts. The strongest person will assassinate Ye Wei.

“Do I have to ask? Of course I am the most suitable!” Tuo Feng stood up directly after hearing the sound.

“Sect Master, you have to sit in the Wind and Rain Sect. Feng Ancestor is old, and Yu Zu wants to control the Wind and Rain Sect’s God Pattern Seal Array. Although my strength is the weakest of the four of us, it is the most suitable!” Tuo Feng He glanced over the Sovereign, Feng Zu, and Yu Zu, an old man with a thin blue shirt, and said with a smile.

“Um!”

Sovereign Wushan, Ancestor Feng, and Ancestor Yu all nodded. There are four ancestors of the Dzogchen Emperor Realm in Fengyuzong. Both the overlord and the Yuzu who controls the imprint of the gods of the mountain cannot easily leave the sect. Although Fengzu is You can leave the sect, but you are too old.

Tuofeng is indeed the most suitable person!

“Then it’s settled. If Ye Wei leaves the sect, Tuofeng is responsible for following Ye Wei in secret!” Sect Master Wushan looked at Tuofeng and said.

“Tuofeng, don’t be careless, Ye Wei’s life is much more important than the four of us combined!” Feng Zu and Yu Zu said in a deep voice.

“Don’t worry, as long as I Tuofeng is still alive, Ye Wei will be fine!” Tuofeng’s eyes were surging with divine light, and he said loudly and forcefully in an indisputable tone.

Upon hearing the sound, Sect Master, Feng Zu, and Yu Zu all nodded slightly. Just as the three of them were about to get up, ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of them.

“Huh?” Sensing the spatial fluctuations, the four Dzogchen Emperor Realm ancestors couldn’t help frowning, with solemn expressions on their faces.

In the next instant, a door opened in the space, a dozen black shadows walked out of the cracks in the space, and the power fluctuations were all of the Dzogchen Emperor’s level, and the purple-robed youth at the head exuded the double heavenly perfection. The level of terror power fluctuates.

“Where is Ye Wei?”