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Three hundred and seventieth chapters nine thunder tribulation artistic conception

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Ye Wei took Qing Qing and crushed all the way. Wherever he passed, blood mist filled the place, and blood evil puppets exploded directly.

"Blood Evil Puppet, come on, let me practice the technique of combining three sticks!" Ye Wei stood in front of Qing Qing, swinging the purple Xuanzhu in his hand again and again, and Ye Wei tried to combine three sticks every time.

"Ao!"

"Aowoo!"

The blood evil puppets have no mind at all. They don’t know how to be afraid or fear life and death. They are like blood waves, rushing wildly again and again.

"This guy's strength..."

Qingqing looked at the figure blocking her, and a strange light appeared in her eyes. The blood-evil puppet was like a surging wave, while the figure was like a towering mountain, sheltering herself from the wind and rain!

"He clearly knew that I could not resist the impact of Wuding Soul-Destroying Wave, and his strength was obviously stronger than me, so why did he pretend that he didn't know anything? Why did he always pretend that he was not as strong as me..." Qing Qing bit her red lips tightly and stared at Ye Wei's back, with her eyes extremely complicated.

"kill!"

Ye Wei didn't know Qing Qing's thoughts. At this moment, Ye Wei was completely immersed in the shadow of the stick in the sky. The number of blood evil puppets was extremely large and their strength was getting stronger and stronger, but Ye Wei was not afraid at all, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After countless times of swinging the purple Xuan bamboo, Ye Wei seemed to have grasped the key to the integration of three sticks!

"The blood evil puppet is like a surging wave, one wave is stronger than the other. Why can't my stick power be?" Ye Wei's eyes were bright, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

"Three sticks in one!"

Three stick shadows in the air overlapped instantly, and in an instant, the air waves surged, the space trembled, and a stick containing three times the power of an ordinary ten-star divine essence realm was smashed out. Hundreds of blood evil puppets in front exploded and turned into a thick mass of blood mist.

"Hahaha, please feel free!" Ye Wei's cheerful laughter echoed over the endless sea of ​​blood.

At the beginning, Ye Wei swung a hundred sticks to achieve three sticks in one at a time. Gradually, he swung ten sticks to do it once, half an hour. Ye Wei took Qing Qing to rush thousands of miles in one breath!

When there was no more blood evil puppet on the floating bridge, Ye Wei had already integrated the technique of exerting three sticks into his bones and did his best. If he wanted to combine three sticks, he would be in one, and if he wanted to combine two sticks, he would be in one!

"The peak of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm, is this your true strength?" Qing Qing stared at Ye Wei's back, with a hint of shock on her pretty face and murmured softly.

The power of three times the average ten-star divine essence realm powerhouse is already considered the peak of the ten-star divine essence realm!

"Miss Qingqing, these blood evil puppets are very weak. You don't need to take action at all. Even I can easily solve it!" Ye Wei looked at Qingqing who seemed to be in a daze and said with a smile.

Qingqing didn't say anything, but looked at Ye Wei with a strange look.

"But we can't be too careless. The floating bridge is long and we have only passed six thousand miles. There are still four thousand miles to reach the end of the endless sea of ​​blood!" Ye Wei smiled on his face and said, "At that time, if a stronger blood evil puppet appears, I can't stop it. You must save me!"

"Hmph, don't worry, I will definitely take action if necessary!" Qing Qing's eyes were filled with a strange light, she pursed her lips slightly, and said coldly.

"I'm relieved with Miss Qingqing's words!" Ye Wei looked relaxed, as if he had a backer and was not afraid of anything.

Ye Wei smiled relaxed, but was in a heavy mood. He did not tell Miss Qingqing that among the blood evil puppets he killed, the strongest one had the strength of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm!

Only six thousand miles away, the strength of the Blood Evil Puppet has reached the level of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm. What about the next four thousand miles? Will there be a Blood Evil Puppet at the peak of the Ten Star Divine Yuan Realm? Will there be even a half-step Blood Evil Puppet in the Emperor Realm? Everything is unknown.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing!

"Stay going!" Ye Wei and Qingqing walked along the floating bridge, and they walked forward silently.

At the edge of the Sea of ​​Endless Blood, Tian Xuanzi sat upright in the air, staring at a mirror in front of him intently. The figures in the mirror were Ye Wei and Qingqing!

"The Spirit-Devouring Blood Evil can completely create a blood evil puppet at the half-step Emperor Realm level, but it did not do that..." Tian Xuanzi's mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer appeared on his thin face.

"Spiritual-Devouring Blood Evil, although you have given birth to spiritual intelligence, you are not very smart. After being suppressed by me for so many years, do you feel too lonely? Do you treat those two children as playthings and are reluctant to kill them all at once?"

"You should be very excited now..." Tian Xuanzi sat cross-legged in the void, looking at the phantom in the mirror in front of him, as if billions of stars were born and disillusioned in his eyes.

"Play it slowly, let you be happy for a while, hum, as long as you let those two children get close to your body, my means of hiding in the floating bridge can be activated! At that time, I will see if you can still laugh!" Tian Xuanzi's cold eyes were filled with the terror of putting life and death outside the limit.

"Ye Weina's child did not disappoint me. His speed was extremely fast, but he had not yet transformed all the advantages of speed into strength!"

"If this continues, it is probably a bit dangerous to get close to the Spirit-Devouring Blood Demon for thousands of miles. Well, since you have taken the path of "Nine Thunder Emperor", I will help you with your own help!"

"How much you can understand depends on your own fortune..." Tian Xuanzi's eyes were deep, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the void and fell directly on Ye Wei. "If you can completely transform the advantage of speed into strength, it is not impossible to kill a powerful man in half-step Emperor Realm with one stick!"

Tian Xuanzi slowly raised his palm and pointed it out, and his thoughts penetrated the void and exploded directly in Ye Wei's mind!

"Miss Qingqing, you..." On the endless sea of ​​blood, on the floating bridge, just as Ye Wei was about to remind Miss Qingqing not to be more than three meters away from her, a divine thought suddenly exploded in his mind.

"boom!"

Thunders appeared in Ye Wei's mind, and lightning followed by lightning. In an instant, hundreds of millions of thunder merged into a huge thunder with a diameter of more than a thousand miles.

"This..." Ye Wei was stunned and flickered with his eyes. When the billions of thunder in his mind turned into a wave, Ye Wei seemed to understand a lot, but he seemed to understand nothing.

"Hey. Why don't you leave?" Qing Qing couldn't help but ask when she saw Ye Wei suddenly froze and stopped talking.

Ye Wei seemed to have not heard Qing Qing's words, and was still stunned. He slowly raised the purple Xuanzhu in his hand and waved a stick in front of him unconsciously. This stick swung very slowly, very slowly, and it took sixty-four breaths. The stick fell just now.

"You..." Qing Qing frowned slightly at Ye Wei. Ye Wei's stick was even dozens of times slower than ordinary people, but it gave Qing Qing a very strange feeling. Although Qing Qing didn't understand what was going on, she could see that Ye Wei was in a very mysterious state.

"Bang!" After the first stick fell, Ye Wei raised the purple Xuanzhu in his hand again. This time, Ye Wei spent thirty-two breaths to swing the second stick.

Immediately afterwards, I swung the third stick after sixteen breaths. I swung the fourth stick after eight breaths, four breaths, and two breaths, and sixth stick after sixth stick...

Gradually, Ye Wei's speed became faster and faster, so fast that Qing Qing, who had the combat power of the Ten-Star Divine Yuan Realm, could only barely see a afterimage.

In the end, Qing Qing couldn't even see the afterimage, and she even felt that Ye Wei's long stick had never moved!

boom!

The sea of ​​blood in front of Ye Wei suddenly burst out with a earth-shaking loud noise, and the blood was directly opened up a huge deep black hole. The storm was raging and could not calm down for a long time.

Ye Wei swung so many sticks into one. Even if he swung it from the air, he burst out such amazing power.

Qingqing stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, and opened her mouth slightly widened in shock.

"The Nine-level Thunder Tribulation of Heavenly Powers!" Ye Wei stood up with a stick with an excited look on his face.

What Tian Xuanzi came into Ye Wei's mind from a distance was the "Nine-Level Thunder Tribulation" magical power created by Emperor Nine Thunder, but it did not inherit the thunder tribulation divine pattern, but only inherited the artistic conception of magical powers.

"It is too easy to master the artistic conception of the nine-level thunder tribulation magical powers, and to achieve eighty-one sticks in a high position!" Ye Wei looked down at Zi Xuanzhu in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

"If the body could not bear too strong power, there would be no problem with one hundred and twenty-eight sticks in one, three hundred and sixty sticks in one, or even ten thousand sticks in one!"

"It's a pity that with my current physical strength, I can withstand the power of 81 sticks at most!" Ye Weiyao looked at the endless sea of ​​blood and shook his head with regret.

"However, the power of combining eighty-one sticks should be enough!" Ye Wei looked up at the distance, and a faint confident smile appeared on his face.

"Miss Qingqing, let's go!" Ye Wei turned his head and looked at the little girl beside him with a pale face, and said with a relaxed smile.

Before mastering the artistic conception of the Nine-Level Thunder Tribulation, although Ye Wei always smiled, he was in a heavy mood. Who knows whether there will be a blood evil puppet at the peak of the Ten-Star Divine Yuan Realm? Or even a blood evil puppet at the half-step Emperor Realm?

But now, Ye Wei's smile is from the heart. Even if he really encounters a blood evil puppet at the half-step level of the Emperor's Realm, Ye Wei is not afraid at all!

"Hmph, don't think that there is nothing great if you master the artistic conception of a heavenly level magical power. I have mastered the four heavenly level magical powers!" Qing Qing glanced at Ye Wei, like a proud swan, striding with his head raised, walking along the floating bridge, towards the front.

"Yes, I can't compare to Miss Qingqing. You can easily crush me with just one finger!" Ye Wei followed Qingqing, his smile remained unchanged, and he looked at her with admiration.

"Just know!" Qingqing turned her head and prevented Ye Wei from seeing her face. She bit her red lips tightly, and warm tears quietly slid across her cheeks.

"Why are you so good to me? I am willful and unreasonable, why do you still be so good to me..." Qing Qing actually understood very well that her willfulness and stubbornness were just to hide her fear and fear in her heart.

She is not a fool, she knows the terribleness of the Spirit-Devouring Blood Evil better than anyone else. Although King Yu Ren and Old Zhaixing did not tell her the truth, how could she not guess?

"Refining the spirit-devouring blood evil and protecting hundreds of millions of people is my destiny, this is my destiny!"

"I have been deliberately making a fuss over the years, deliberately making everyone hate me, but I just don't want you to be sad because of my death..." In recent years, except for the four kings of Yuren, Qingqing has no friend, and she is not even willing to communicate with others because she knows her destiny and she doesn't want anyone to cry for her sadness.

~~(To be continued...)
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