Authentic Magic Gate

Ye Ting was shocked when he saw the monk, because the breath of this monk was similar to those of the **** in flesh and blood hell, or that he had the breath of gods on his body. 『,

There is no sect of cultivating gods in the entire world. Ye Ting has only seen believers of evil gods. Now he encounters a weird monk, and he does not have all kinds of thunder and bans on him.

The power of Leifa declined, and it was not as reliable as Qinglian swordsong.

The monk was wearing a war armor and looked like a magic gate. Ye Ting appeared, and he did not greet him. He simply opened his mouth with a white light and enveloped Ye Ting. It was no different from a sneak attack.

The white light is just a ray of light, and in an instant it is overwhelming. Ye Ting was stunned. There was no pressure at all. The coercion contained in the white light was terrifying to other monks, but it belonged to the power of the gods. For Ye Ting, it could really be ignored.

The coercion of the gods directly acts on the soul. Although Ye Ting ’s soul has not recovered to the level of the monk of the virtual realm, he has essentially no fear of the coercion of the gods. Much time.

Qinglian magic sword thrust forward, Ye Ting's people have come to the monk.

The monk's face was blurry. It was a mask. Under the mask, there was a weird face. All four eyes are releasing a faint golden awn, no nose, only a thick nostril, this is what is fine!

There are very few descriptions of gods in the door, but there are too many descriptions of divinities, and I am always afraid that I will go the wrong way in the practice and get caught in the tricks of the gods. Not to mention the door, even the monks of the sect will have this commandment.

Once cultivating God, it is no return.

Is the other party going to explode, or is it coming to God Lord? Ye Ting was not sure, so it was just a sword mang approaching behind the monk's back, and the Qinglian magic sword in his hand was stabbed on the monk's chest.

The two attacks were not triggered. The force of the counterattack in the monk's body waited for a long time, and finally he could not control it. I saw his body suddenly soaring, and in a blink of an eye it was more than three feet tall, with a pair of hammers in his hands, sweeping towards Ye Ting from top to bottom.

Ye Ting was surprised. The other party didn't collapse directly, but his physical quality was quite scary. If he fought hard, he still ignored it. The Qinglian magic sword stabs forward, and it feels like it has penetrated into the steel.

The monk's chest **** pattern appeared, torn by the Qinglian magic sword.

The two hammers were not easy to hide. The lotus shadow flashed on Ye Ting's body and appeared directly behind the monk. The feuded swordmang was almost dissipated. Just pulling Ye Ting behind the monk, Ye Ting's figure almost penetrated the other's body.

"Prestige!"

The monk was not injured, but spoke a word.

"Go!" Ye Ting also snorted, and found out the other party's details. He backed away sharply, 28 stone pillars were rushed from the ground, and he hit the monk heavily, and at the same time Ye Ting also released the Ten-Fang Tianshen Stele to hide inward.

The monk was hit by stone pillars one after another. Continuous retreat, after the thirteenth impact. In the monk's body, the golden divine pattern has been completely messed up. In the center of his heart, a round bead exploded, pulling all the real elements in the body and burning instantly.

Ye Ting squatted. Head down, hiding in the Shifang Tianshen monument.

The burning of divine power is a terrible thing. Ordinary monks are self-destructive golden pill. If they are unlucky, they cannot be killed. The purpose of self-exploitation is to escape the soul and avoid being enslaved.

But the burning of divine power is purely a sacrifice to the gods to gain powerful lethality.

On the Shifang Tianshen stele, the first day, the **** Ape and the sky roared, but did not dare to leave the stele, and the divine power burned. It was not that its incomplete gods could resist, it could only use the Shifang Tianshen stele to absorb a little divine power Not afraid to jump out and fight.

The Ten-Fang Celestial Monument is the most sturdy piece of Ye Ting's equipment. Ye Ting hides inside, letting the burning divine impact, he simply ignores the other's means.

Anyway, when he burned three interest rates, he counted that he had enough oil and water. If he got a sapphire rune by himself, he would have made a profit.

Sister is really powerful, thinking of this way to make money. You should know that this bet was pressed in advance. Once the other party dies, the sapphire money is yours.

As long as you bow your head and hide for three interest times, how easy is it to make money!

Such things as sapphire and money will be of great use after you have advanced into the baby realm. It is usually the monks of the virtual realm who use sapphire to make money. Outside the door and door, this kind of thing is regarded as a symbol of wealth, not strength.

Unless there is a moment of life and death, no one is willing to consume sapphire runes.

The time of the three breaths was fleeting, the divine light disappeared, and Ye Ting withdrew the Shifang Tianshen stele, saw the ground left with ashes, and sneered. After all, it was just a monk who burned a golden pill, which did not completely damage the battle space, but burned the platform through two layers, leaking the following rune formation.

All battle spaces are made by Moon Sword Sect. Such destruction is impossible without compensation. Looking back, this loose repair alliance will be wiped out by Moon Sword Sect, and all property will be taken away by Moon Sword Sect to compensate for the loss of fighting space.

Because of the challenges here, monk infants are not allowed to participate, nor are they allowed to release more power than monk Jiedan. All combat space is such a standard.

But Ye Ting was not transported back to his main hall. Among the ashes, a complex divine pattern began to condense, and the ashes needed to be used to recondense the body.

Ye Ting just froze for a moment to understand the principle, this is coming.

Burn yourself, then the gods come, gods!

This is really a terrible thing. If a **** comes and the monk posing as a talent is hidden in the floating cloud city, no one knows what the consequences will be.

If you are dead or seriously injured, you really let the opponent succeed.

The question is, does this happen by accident, or has it happened in many battle spaces?

Ye Ting Jianmang cut a few times in the ashes, and put the ashes into the mirror of Taixu God. The **** pattern was imprisoned alone in the Morro Red Lotus for research and analysis. Of course, Ye Ting will not let the gods out. It is meaningless to fight another one. He may not kill the advent of the gods. If he is imprisoned, he may contain his own virtual mirror and reduce his combat power.

Ye Ting's style has never been to maximize benefits, but to minimize risks. This has a lot to do with his previous experience. When he came out of the trial island, he encountered many strong men who could not resist. Ye Ting understood that the world did not revolve around him. One mountain was higher than the other. The dead will die soon.

The **** pattern was imprisoned in the Moro Red Lotus, and Ye Ting was sent back to the main hall. In a short time, he will not be challenged, and the battle space will be repaired.

Ye Tingshen dived into the token on the desktop to view the information. Many materials cost money to buy. It looks very cheap. They are all one or two purple gold charms, but the news is scattered, there is no complete, It ’s a huge number to get together.

"Xiao Bai, I want a set of information." Ye Ting greeted the female sword repair, Xiao Bai snorted and ignored Ye Ting.

"It's a bit wrong. I don't know if it's aimed at us or Yuejianzong."

"It doesn't matter. This time, Tianmen Mountain is the most powerful sword repairer of Yue Jianzong. Even if he is chaotic, he is not as good as him."

"If you talk like this, it's even more wrong. If all Jianxiu thinks like you, Tianmen Mountain will be a big deal." Ye Ting shook his head: "If you refuse to ask, don't follow me, me and you The agreement between the masters is also cancelled. "

Xiao Bai froze for the first time, Ye Ting treated her hard for the first time.

"I went, what did you say?"

"There are gods coming, look at all the ring records, whether there are doubts. I have captured a **** pattern core, if necessary, come to me to buy."

Xiao Bai also became serious, the gods were coming?

Weak gods also have the fighting power of monk priests. For a little bit of years, it is necessary to deal with infant monks. If the gods are old, unless the monk of the virtual realm is out, it is not a problem to sweep the monks above Yinzhou.

But the advent of the gods ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ will lose a lot of power and have to recover slowly, the recovery period is extremely long. However, if the creatures such as gods are mixed into the sect, it will be a disaster.

The power of Yinzhou was re-divided, and Yue Jianzong could not guarantee to monitor the following schools.

This is indeed not a trivial matter, Xiao Bai said nothing, turned around and left. Ye Ting seized the time to resolve the **** pattern. Moro Red Lotus originally assisted in the practice of the Demon God's spell-breaking method, even the **** pattern and the fairy pattern can be cracked, and the original intention is translated.

This divine pattern is a bit complicated for the monk, but it is still simple in the divine pattern. Ye Ting quickly found the core of the divine pattern, which is composed of a symbol that explains the power of flame.

The **** of fire is extremely destructive.

Spirits are like monsters, their natural attributes affect their character, and the spirits of fire attributes have basically no peace. Looting, destruction, is the ordinary character of fire gods, and it is more irritable than metallic gods.

Although the metallic gods are the main killers, they can also have calm attributes.

There are many decorations beyond the core of the **** pattern, which seems too complicated and useless to Ye Ting. It should be set for advent. After the real advent, the gods will abandon these **** patterns and only keep the core.

Ye Ting's research was almost the same, and an infant sword sword came outside the hall.

The sword is eight feet tall, with clear eyes, a jade belt around her waist, and a pure white fairy robe spotless. His right hand is like a metal casting, light silver, and the small stripes are like natural folds on the skin.

It turned out to be the sword repair of the Six Difficulties in Infant Realm, Yue Jianzong seemed to attach great importance to his intelligence.

So, the price is there.

It's no wonder that Ye Ting wants to make a fortune. If he doesn't have the Ten-Fang Tianshen Stele and forcibly resists the burning of the Divine Fire, he will suffer no small harm. A single injury may cause the **** to come, and he may not be able to escape into the fighting space.