Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

After Sa Long took one last deep look at Ye Wuxin, her graceful figure immediately melted into shadow mist and dissipated into the air. The Black Holy See sent by Sa Long to protect Ye Wuxin was also withdrawn by her.

Ye Wuxin didn't believe that a person like Sa Long would have maternal love in his heart. If Wen Tai was alive, Sa Long might love the whole house, but now Wen Tai is dead!

Her move to visit Ye Wuxin tonight was probably to observe whether Ye Wuxin had the potential to become a chess piece. After all, the previous Ye Wuxin was too cowardly and incompetent, so incompetent that he was not even qualified to become a chess piece!

If you don't give up until you are dead, let alone now?

This is the first time Ye Wuxin and Sa Long have met as adults, but it will definitely not be the last time.

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, we have entered the first half of the senior year of high school. Ye Wuxin's cultivation has reached the peak of the elementary level three, while Mu Ningxue has entered the intermediate level before the start of his senior year.

Ye Wuxin went out to play in the safe world during the summer vacation, sacrificing demons to obtain "spirits" to unlock the power of the ancient gods, but after sacrificing the "spirits" of more than a dozen slave demons, the second iron chain was still unbroken!

Originally, the third year of high school required review and meditation in school. The Magic College Entrance Examination was a gantry for civilian students, and they were all preparing to jump through the gantry.

But Ye Wuxin felt that it was a bit difficult to break through the intermediate level just by relying on meditation, so he took a semester off and went outside Anjie. He would never return to Bo City until he broke through the intermediate level.

On the barren mountain of Nanling, Ye Wuxin sat on a smooth basswood, with Fat Tou and Qing Tuan accompanying him. Although he still didn't know the specific race of Qing Tuan, he could tell that Qing Tuan had the characteristics of wind, wood, and thunder. With three attributes, it is a hexagonal summoned beast that combines attack, control, assistance and mobility!

Ye Wuxin only dared to move in the nearby mountains. He remembered that there seemed to be a Star Shadow Blood Demon female wolf king around Bo City, which was a demon at the level of a great monarch.

"嘤嘤~~~嘤"

The fat-headed treasure circled around Ye Wuxin and Qingtuan. The invisible and qualityless space was like water to it, while the second treasure of Qingtuan looked at it furtively.

Originally, when the two treasures met, the second treasure of the Youth League saw that the fat-headed treasure was only a servant. He wanted to show off his power, but in the end, the fat-headed treasure suppressed him and beat him, making him suspicious of Long Sheng!

Qing Tuan looked miserable: Why is this fat-headed fish so powerful?

The cunning second child wanted to bully the honest boss, but unexpectedly, the fat-headed Dabao was directly immune to most of the magic damage. In terms of physical collision, the second child of the Qingtuan League was still a little inferior.

“Ho————~~~”

The burning fire suddenly fluttered for a moment, and then a high-pitched roar came from the ears, and the fishy breath drifted over with the evil wind.

Under the bright moon and stars, a huge giant beast appeared. The top of a century-old tree reached its chest. Two ancient tree trunks tied together were as big as one of its thighs. Three ghostly beasts appeared. His eyes sparkled in the dark night.

The two giant claws can smash giant trees and crack rocks with a single swing. White bone spurs protrude from the shoulders, elbows, and back. The ferocious beast's face is exposed with blade-like teeth, rows of bright teeth. guillotine.

The three-eyed demon wolf, also known as the "bone-spurred wolf", is an orthodox warrior-level demon.

"Er Bao, I leave it to you."

Ye Wuxin opened his hands to warm the fire and said calmly.

It was just an ordinary warrior, not worthy of all his efforts. Qing Tuan opened his mouth and yawned, then stood up lazily.

Qingtuan, who was originally lying down like a hill, now stood up and instantly became a giant looking down at the three-eyed demon wolf. The three-eyed demon wolf, which was originally full of evil, was stunned.

Three-Eyed Demonic Wolf: Are you stupid?

Qingtuan, who was bigger than two three-eyed demon wolves, lowered his mysterious head, his green pupils were filled with a playful smile, and green thunder mist floated between his nose and mouth!

Qingtuan: Little brother, I still like your unruly look just now!

Dragon's breath is one of the most powerful means of a dragon and one of the symbols of a true dragon. Of course, some sub-dragons with high concentration of blood can also master dragon's breath, and Qingtuan is one of them.

It can be seen that thunder occupies a dominant position in Qingtuan's dragon breath. With a simple charge, a green-gold divine light spits out from the mouth of Qingtuan's second treasure. The terrifying thunder light reflects the sky into cyan, with the power of destruction. Directly annihilating most of the vitality, leaving only the three-eyed demon wolf to breathe.

The dying three-eyed demon wolf lay in the hot pit. The hot dragon's breath heated the ground to several hundred degrees Celsius. Some of the ores hidden under the earth were melted, forming a magma-like substance.

When the three-eyed demon wolf was still wondering why the sub-dragon didn't kill it directly, a tiny figure appeared on the edge of the pit. In the dark night, like a ghost and a demon, he jumped down into the pit more than ten meters deep. , without any preparation, the ancient mysterious curse seal quietly spread to the body of the three-eyed demon wolf.

"Sacrifice!"

The insignificant human said two words in a hoarse and indifferent voice, and the pale fire of divine sacrifice suddenly ignited, as if the gods heard the mortal's prayers, waved their hands, and performed miracles.

The pale fire spread to the entire body of the three-eyed demon wolf, and the surging "spirits" rushed into the spiritual space like the water of the Yellow River. The dark unicorn swallowed up these "spirits" that were as bright as the stars and the moon like a long whale sucking water. Almost exhausted!

"clang!"

A crisp sound went straight to the sky. Ye Wuxin felt the surging breath of the ancient gods washing over his body. It felt like he was cultivating with the goddess of heaven. As the sound of the iron chain breaking sounded, Ye Wuxin's feeling of relief also disappeared. With the climax reached!

Mythical liberation! ! !

In the dark void, the ancient and stern Qilin Ancient God opened his golden sun-like pupils. His body seemed to have years flowing, and the warm Qilin armor reflected the long history of the ancient gods. At the source of the long river of time. An ancient god lives there!

“Hua Hua Hua~~~Hua Hua Hua~~~”

Ye Wuxin heard the echo of the deep sea, and he saw the excitement of the bloody sun in the sky!

A perfect combination of life and death, how could such a wonderful and majestic creature appear in the world? A bloody sun that seemed to be born from the sea of ​​​​blood in a mountain of corpses was suspended behind the dark unicorn, and even its scales were painted with a touch of darkness. Red luster.

With the return of power, Qilin also ascended from the first-level myth sequence to the second myth sequence, opening up a new ability to Ye Wuxin: dark matter control.

Billions of ancient gods' breath erupted with the roar of the dark unicorn. The unicorn armor, as black as jet jade, descended and covered Ye Wuxin's whole body. The sharp claws symbolizing the power of death replaced his palms. The unicorn symbolizing the authority of domination The horns sprouted, ferocious and mysterious, and the golden lines on the faceplate established the majesty of the gods!

All the creatures in Nanling suddenly felt a huge momentum, like the vast sun falling from the sky. Even the Xingying Blood Fiend Female Wolf King was overwhelmed by this majestic momentum that seemed to come from ancient times!

In the spiritual space, a large amount of "spirits" were suddenly poured into the summoning stardust entwined by the moonlight, just like a newly fed child who was force-fed food into his mouth by an adult, and it was the purest food.

In order to prevent himself from being blasted, Summoning Stardust could only burst out all its brilliance. It was obviously the softest moonlight color, but at this moment it was as bright as the light system.

There are not many manuscripts left. I need to save more tomorrow, so I may post them later.

Brothers, use your little hands that make you rich to vote, Taihang resists not putting it on the shelves, just to finish writing the magic competition for you!