Chapter 496: Fight for pure blood and beast


"Amazing talent, three thousand years, my human race finally realized that the genius of the famous monument of the gods is once again realized. Without a hundred years, perhaps a strong person who can match our purple mysterious gods to the ancestors will be born. The five old men who have to be white are looking at the golden ancient characters on the magical monument, and exclaimed.
"Unfortunately, I don't know who realized the magical conception. If you know it, you must do everything in your power. After a hundred years, I can have more than one backing, even the royal family of Zi Xuan Shen. I am easily moved to Zhang Wangfu!" Zhang Feng shook his head, thinking a little regret.
"Don't watch, hurry up, at our speed, at least ten days to find Ye Wei, and the premise is that Ye Wei stays in place!"
Zhang Feng sensed the position of the eternal soul, and looked into the distance and said.
Everything in the Great Wildlife is alive, and no one dares to walk in the wilderness at night. The crisis is heavy. Even with their lineup, they don’t dare to rush.
In the valley of birds and flowers, Ye Wei opened his eyes, and the shadow of the holy monument appeared in his mind. It was very clear to see the golden letters of the thirty-fourth row on the virtual map of Shentong.
"Northern Wonders!"
Ye Wei smiled, after the northern gods stone artistic conception and the sacred spirits merged with the artistic conception, they finally realized the magical mood of the famous Shentong monument. Although it was only the last one, but after returning to the storm, it can also The bright and honest 'live' came over.
"What is the magical power of the sister-in-law? The power is amazing!" Ye Wei glanced at Lin Ziyan, who was wrapped in purple thunder, and his face was shocked.
The magical power of Zi Yan’s sister seems to be even more amazing than her own three thousand thunder!
"In a short period of two years, Zi Zijie has been able to step into the ten-star gods. And it has a fusion of 81,000 gods. The combat power is comparable to that of the ordinary median emperor. There must be amazing opportunities. "Ye Wei thought thoughtfully, muttered softly, and the Shengyuan continent was too vast. There are even many secrets that have not yet been born. They can get the inheritance of the tomb of the gods and inherit the power of the unique martial arts. The sister-in-law can also have an opportunity of class.
"I will not be able to finish my sister-in-law for a while, I will start to create my own magical powers!" Ye Wei looked at Lin Ziyan in the purple thunder, and his mind echoed the northern wonders. There is an impulse in the heart, and I can't wait to create a physical supernatural power based on the artistic conception of the North.
In the quiet cave, Ye Wei began to create his own second magical power, the flesh-like magical power - the North Ming Wan robbery!
"Oh la la!"
Ye Weiyi waved. A special pattern emerges in front of the eyes, with 81,000 special lines as the foundation, and the northern dynasty as the soul, officially began to create magical powers.
The passage of time, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Lin Ziyan's purple scorpion lingering into a purple pattern, and these purple gods are all in the eyebrows, into the mark.
"Hey!"
Lin Ziyan slowly opened his eyes. The beautiful face is hung with a faint smile that floats out of the dust, and the slender hand sticks out and grips hard. There is a purple thunder overflow between the jade-like fingers. It is a shocking power to detect this magical power. Lin Ziyan’s mouth can’t help but rise slightly.
"This magical power is a magical power created by the Thunder mood. It is called - Purple Leihua Dragon Power!" Lin Ziyan's mouth smirked and smiled. She was very satisfied with the power of this magical power.
Although the grade is only advanced. But it has the potential to perfect the advanced level, and even today the grade is only advanced. Power is not weaker than the low-level supernatural powers, even stronger.
This is very unbelievable. Normally, let's not say that a high-level supernatural powerhouse, even a few hundred high-level supernatural powers of the gods, is far from being comparable to the low-level supernatural powers.
Like Ye Wei, because the masterpiece of the 81,000 gods is a special pattern, he created the three thousand thunder magical powers, all of which are composed of special gods, which makes the grades only advanced. Three thousand thunder and magical powers, can be compared with the low-level magical power of heaven, Lin Ziyan?
The gods she mastered are all ordinary lines, and the purple Leihua Dragon Power created on the basis of ordinary lines, why is it so strong? Even beyond the three thousand Thunder magic of Ye Wei?
"I want to come because I have been in..."
Although Lin Zizhen does not know the reason, but can also guess one or two in the vagueness, otherwise the high-level supernatural powers that he created can not be so strong.
Slightly a little indulgent, Lin Ziyan shook his head, and immediately looked at the opposite side of the leaf, only to see the surface of Ye Wei's body surface showed a myriad of black star dot lines, these lines form a vortex, containing infinite mysterious.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ziyan couldn’t help but burst into surprise.
"Ye Weiwu has the artistic conception contained in the stone of the North God, and it seems that he has begun to create his own flesh and mind!" Lin Ziyan slightly licked his lips, and the beautiful face showed an unspeakable shock.
Lin Ziyan knows that the artistic conception contained in the stone of the Northern Mist is the artistic conception of the physical body. It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to understand the artistic conception contained in the stone of the Northern Mist. More.
Why is it so rare? It is because it is very difficult to realize the physical conception of the body!
Even with the aid of the Northern Gods, the genius who can understand the physical and artistic conception is nothing, but Ye Wei has done it easily.
"Without the power of Zongmen, in just two years, it has grown to such an extent. Ye Wei is getting more and more amazing."
Lin Ziyan looked at Ye Wei, and a pretty smile appeared on her pretty face.
Suddenly, the mountain stone rubbed, only saw a golden light blade, broken the void, instantly plundered, cut the mountain, and directly cut off the peak of the mountain above the cave.
Lin Ziyan’s face suddenly changed. Looking up, she looked up, and there was a cloudless blue sky. Several figures were broken, and the body shape dragged a long tail in midair. The shot was the first one. An old man who must be white.
A total of five old people, all of them are full of momentum, standing proudly in the air, pedaling Jinlian, overlooking Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei in the cave. They are surrounded by a young man wearing a green robes, it is Zhang Feng and his party!
"Ye Wei, finally found you!" Zhang Feng stood in the air, his eyes swept down, looked at Lin Ziyan, even if he looked at Ye Wei.
Ye Wei is making his own magical powers, closing up the six sensations, and motionless, like entering the old man, never heard Zhang Feng's cold drink, still immersed in the mysterious mysterious gods.
"Hello, I don't know what advice?" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows are clustered, and the lotus steps are lightly moved. They step out and block in front of Ye Wei, looking straight at the youth surrounded by five old men.
"What are you?" Zhang Feng looked indifferent.
"The wind and rain disciples, Lin Zizhen!" Lin Ziyan is not humble, but Shen Sheng said that from the name that can call Ye Wei, obviously know Ye Wei, but it seems that the person is not good, Lin Zizhen is good, beautiful In the middle of the flow of light, directly point out their identity.
"The wind and rain disciples?"
Zhang Feng looked at Lin Ziyan, who was in front of Ye Wei's body. In his eyes, he passed a cold mang, and his killings survived. Immediately, his eyes smothered and his face showed a false smile.
"So very good, I am a friend of Ye Wei brothers, come to ask Ye Wei brothers to discuss one thing!" Zhang Feng took a look at Ye Wei, and at a glance he saw that Ye Wei had closed six senses.
"Oh? Ye Wei is deducing the magical powers, closing up the six knowledge, it is better to wait for Ye Wei to wake up and say it." Lin Ziyan looked alert, the young man in front of him is nothing, but the five old people beside him are all exuding The fluctuation of the rank of the emperor in the peak of the peak.
"It doesn't matter if you wake up, I will come back to get my things, and it's just right!" Zhang Feng's face was filled with a faint smile, and a decent appearance was taken for granted, and he said forcefully.
"Your thing? What?" Lin Ziyan frowned, and she naturally wouldn't easily believe the young man's words in front of him.
"The pure blood of the beasts of the nine heads of the magic lion!" Zhang Feng's eyes in the cold, cold and cold.
"Pure blood beasts, bones, is your thing?" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows pick up slightly, the tone is a little low, and the face is suspicious. She never heard Ye Wei say this.
"Girl does not believe? It is no wonder that the girl does not believe that I can understand, after all, the bones of pure blood beasts are the treasures that can be met!" Zhang Feng glanced at Lin Ziyan.
"Two months ago, I and Ye Wei, Baihuazong 阮 阮 、, Gu Jianzong Yang Lan, and my brother Zhang Xing five people hunted the weak beasts and nine lions, and finally succeeded in getting the bones. ""
"Hunting the nine-headed magic lions is the credit of my Zhang Feng. Ye Wei brothers, Bai Huazong 阮 阮 、, and ancient swords yang yang have nothing to do, but after all, we are a group, I still let them The artistic conception in the bones of the enlightenment."
"How strong is the pure blood beast, the girl should be very clear, even if the nine-headed lion is weak, I still pay a great price to kill it."
Zhang Feng said that the righteousness is stunned, half-truthful, and half-fake.
"I don't want to advertise how great I am. I have always acted with my conscience, so that the artistic conception of Baihuazong 阮 阮 、, 古 剑 宗 挚 挚 挚 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Zongxi's colorful butterflies and ancient swordsmen Yang Lan are very grateful..."
"However, what I never imagined is that Ye Wei turned out to be a villain who forgot to be forgiven. He not only did not know how to be grateful, but took away the bones!" Zhang Feng shook his head and sighed, a heartbroken appearance. "To tell the truth, I am very sad. After all, my Zhang Feng has been treated by Ye Weidang brothers!"
"My Zhang Feng asked myself, I was worthy of Ye Wei, but you Ye Wei took advantage of my kindness, taking the opportunity to take away the bones, to take possession of yourself!"
"Girl, you talk about it, let me feel good about Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng rubbed his chest, bitter face, a very hurt appearance. (To be continued) r466
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