"A amazing talent, for three thousand years, someone in our human race has finally realized the amazing genius named the Holy Monument of the Divine Powers. In less than a hundred years, a strong man who is worthy of his ancestor emperor of the Purple Xuan Divine Dynasty will be born." The five old men with white hair looked at the golden ancient characters on the Holy Monument of the Divine Powers from afar and sighed.

"It's a pity that I don't know who has realized the amazing artistic conception of magical powers. If I know, I will do my best to win over it. A hundred years later, my Prince Zhang's Mansion will have an additional backer. Even the royal family of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty dare not touch my Prince Zhang's Mansion easily!" Zhang Feng shook his head and thought with a little regret.

"Stop looking, hurry up and hurry up. At our speed, it will take at least ten days to find Ye Wei, and the premise is that Ye Wei stays motionless!"

Zhang Feng sensed the location of the Wanli Soul-Stabilizing Talisman, looked into the distance, and spoke.

Everything in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness has spirits, and no one dares to walk in the wilderness at night. There are many crises. Even with Zhang Feng and others' lineup, they dare not rush around.

In the valley where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, Ye Wei opened his eyes and a phantom of the holy stele appeared in his mind. He could see several ancient golden light characters on the 34th row of the phantom of the supernatural powers.

"The magical power of the North Ming all-tribulations!"

Ye Wei smiled. After the artistic conception of the North Ming Divine Stone and the artistic conception of the Wanjie Star Body, he finally realized the artistic conception of the magic power listed in the Sacred Power Monument. Although he was only ranked last, after returning to the Fengyu Sect, he could also "live" openly.

"What magical powers are Sister Zi Yan creating? The power is amazing!" Ye Wei glanced at Lin Zi Yan, who was wrapped in purple lightning opposite him, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

The magical powers created by Sister Zi Yan seem to be even more amazing than her three thousand thunder magical powers!

"In just two years, Sister Zi Yan can enter the Ten-Star Divine Yuan Realm. She has merged 81,000 divine patterns, and her combat power is comparable to that of ordinary median Emperor Realm power. She must have had amazing opportunities." Ye Wei thought about it and murmured softly. The Holy Yuan Continent is too vast. There are even many secret realms that have not been born yet. She can obtain the inheritance of the owner of the God Tomb and inherit the unique martial arts power. Sister Zi Yan may also have similar opportunities.

"Sister Zi Yan can't complete it for a while, so I will start creating my own magical powers!" Ye Wei looked at Lin Zi Yan in the purple thunder cocoon, and the artistic conception of the North Ming Wanjie's magical power echoed in his mind. There was an impulse in his heart, and he couldn't wait to create a physical magical power based on the artistic conception of the North Ming Wanjie's magical powers.

In the quiet cave, Ye Wei began to create his second magical power, the physical magical power - the Beiming Wanjie magical power!

"Crazy!"

Ye Wei waved his hand. A series of special divine patterns appeared in front of him. He took 81,000 special divine patterns as the foundation and the North Ming Wanjie magic power as the soul, and officially began to create his own magic power.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye. The purple thunder cocoons surrounding Lin Ziyan condensed into purple divine patterns. Then, all of these purple divine patterns penetrated into the eyebrows and merged into the natal seal talisman.

"Bang!"

Lin Ziyan slowly opened her eyes. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful pretty face, and she stretched out her slender jade hand and held it hard. Purple thunder overflowed between her five fingers like jade onion. Sensing this amazing power that was terrifying, Lin Ziyan's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"This magical power is a magical power created by the soul with the artistic conception of thunder, so it is called the Purple Thunder Dragon Power!" Lin Ziyan had a smile on her lips. She was very satisfied with the power of this magical power.

Although the grade is only at the level of the Earth level, it has the potential to perfect the level of the Heaven level, and even now the level is only at the level of the Earth level. Its power is not weaker than the low-level magical powers of the Heaven level, or even stronger.

This is a very incredible thing. Normally, let alone a ground-level advanced magical power, even a divine pattern seal array composed of hundreds of ground-level advanced magical powers is far from comparable to the heavenly low-level magical powers.

Like Ye Wei, because the 81,000 divine patterns he mastered were all special divine patterns, the three thousand thunder magic powers he created were all composed of special divine patterns. This made him only the three thousand thunder magic powers of the Earth level, which were comparable to the low-level divine powers of the Heaven level. Where is Lin Ziyan?

The divine patterns she mastered were all ordinary divine patterns. Why is the magical power of purple thunder turning dragon created based on ordinary divine patterns so powerful? It even surpassed Ye Wei's three thousand thunder magical powers?

"I think it's probably because I've entered..."

Although Lin Ziyan didn't know the reason, she could vaguely guess one or two, otherwise the Earth-level advanced magical powers she created would not be so powerful.

After pondering for a little while, Lin Ziyan shook her head and then looked at Ye Wei on the opposite side. She saw countless dark star dot patterns appearing on the surface of Ye Wei's body. These patterns form vortexes, containing infinite mystery.

Seeing this scene, a light of surprise burst out from Lin Ziyan's beautiful eyes.

"Ye Wei realized the artistic conception contained in the Beiming Divine Stone, and it seemed that he had begun to create his own physical magical powers!" Lin Ziyan pursed her lips slightly, and her beautiful and pretty face showed an unconcealable shock.

Lin Ziyan knew that the artistic conception contained in the North Ming Divine Stone was the artistic conception of the physical body's magical powers. It is precisely because of this that it is much more difficult to comprehend the artistic conception contained in the North Ming Divine Stone than to comprehend the artistic conception in the pure blood ferocious beast's treasure bones.

Why is the physical power so rare? It is because it is very difficult to realize the artistic conception of physical power!

Even with the assistance of the Northern Ming Divine Stone, there are no geniuses who can comprehend the magical powers and artistic conception of the body, but Ye Wei can do it easily.

"Without using the power of the sect, he grew to this level in just two years. Ye Wei is becoming more and more amazing."

Lin Ziyan looked at Ye Wei, and a smile that came to her heart appeared on her pretty face.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the rocks rubbed, and a golden light blade broke the void and instantly rushed to cut the mountains and cut off the peaks above the cave in half.

Lin Ziyan's face suddenly changed, and she looked up at the top. Several figures broke through the sky above the cloudless blue sky, and her body dragged out her long tail in the air. The one who took action was the old man with white hair and beard in the head.

There were five old men, all of whom were imposing, standing proudly in the air, stepping on golden lotus, overlooking Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei in the cave. They were surrounded by a young man in a green robe, which was Zhang Feng and his group!

"Ye Wei, I finally found you!" Zhang Feng stood in the air, swept his eyes down, looked at Lin Ziyan, and then looked at Ye Wei.

Ye Wei was creating his own magical powers, blocking the six consciousnesses, and not moving, like an old monk entering into meditation. He did not hear Zhang Feng's cold shouts at all, and was still immersed in the mystery of countless divine patterns.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what advice?" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows were slightly clumped, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she stepped forward, blocked Ye Wei, and looked straight at the young man surrounded by the five old men.

"Who are you?" Zhang Feng looked cold.

"Parent of Fengyu Sect, Lin Ziyan!" Lin Ziyan said in a deep voice, from being able to call Ye Wei's name, obviously knowing Ye Wei, but it seems that the person who comes is not good. Lin Ziyan is kind and kind, and the flowing light in her beautiful eyes directly points out her identity.

"A disciple of Fengyu Sect?"

Zhang Feng looked at Lin Ziyan who was blocking Ye Wei's face, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, and the murderous intent surged. Then, the murderous intent in his eyes was restrained, and a hypocritical smile appeared on his face.

"It's so good. I'm a friend of Brother Ye Wei. Come and ask Brother Ye Wei for something!" Zhang Feng glanced at Ye Wei, and saw that Ye Wei had closed his six senses at first glance.

"Oh? Ye Wei is deducing magical powers and blocking the six consciousnesses. Why not wait until Ye Wei wakes up before talking about it?" Lin Ziyan looked alert. The young man in front of her was nothing, but the five old men beside him all emit fluctuations of the peak median Emperor Realm level.

"It doesn't matter whether I wake up or not. It's natural for me to get my things back!" Zhang Feng said with a faint smile on his face, looking solemn and powerful.

"Your stuff? What?" Lin Ziyan frowned. She naturally would not believe the words of the young man in front of her and asked in a deep voice.

"The bones of the pure blood ferocious beast, the nine-headed demon lion!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

"Is the pure blood ferocious beast bone your thing?" Lin Ziyan raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone was a little low, and a look of suspicion appeared on her face. She had never heard Ye Wei say this.

"Miss doesn't believe it? No wonder it is. I can understand that the girl doesn't believe it. After all, the precious bones of pure blood ferocious beasts are rare treasures!" Zhang Feng glanced at Lin Ziyan.

"More than two months ago, Ye Wei, Baihua Sect Ruan Caidie, Gu Jian Sect Yang Zhi, and my brother Zhang Xing, and five of them hunted the weak pure blood beast, the nine-headed demon lion, and finally successfully obtained the treasure bone."

"Hunting the nine-headed demon lion is all due to my Zhang Feng. Brother Ye Wei, Ruan Caidie, and Yang Zhi of the Ancient Sword Sect, did not do much, but after all, we are a group, so I still let them comprehend the artistic conception in the treasure bones."

"The girl should know very well how powerful the pure blood beast is. Even though the Nine-Headed Demon Lion is very weak, I still paid a huge price to kill it."

Zhang Feng's words were righteous, half true and half false, and looked serious.

"I am not trying to claim how great I am. I, Zhang Feng, always acted with conscience. It is my intention to let the brothers of Baihua Sect Ruan Caidie, the Ancient Sword Sect Yang Zhi and Ye Wei comprehend the artistic conception in the precious bones. Afterwards, the Baihua Sect Ruan Caidie and the Ancient Sword Sect Yang Zhi were all very grateful..."

"However, what I never expected was that Ye Wei was actually a villain who forgot his righteousness when he saw profit. Not only did he not know how to be grateful, he took away the treasure bone!" Zhang Feng shook his head and sighed, looking heartbroken: "To be honest, I feel very heartbroken. After all, I, Zhang Feng, have always treated Ye Wei as a brother!"

"I, Zhang Feng, asked myself, I am worthy of Ye Wei, but you, Ye Wei, took advantage of my kindness and took the opportunity to take away the treasure bones and take them for yourself!"

"Girl, tell me, how can I feel like Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng beat his chest and stamped his feet, with a bitter face, looking very hurt. (To be continued) r466
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