Supreme Uprising

Alice still stands on the reef, but at this point, her gaze has shifted to the direction of the ancient city of Mia.

Because that person, it's empty.

The wings of the floating wheel condensed, making him like a god, flying over the sky, that is, for a moment, without trace.

“Master, I can't stop him!” Connected the comms, Alice helplessly said.

“Though nine die without regret! How can you be the mighty without such obsession? You can't stop him, normal!” In a faint voice, with a hint of loneliness.

“Let him suffer.” Mullah's voice came again, she said faintly: "There are things that only experience can understand. Now it's time for him to know that the world is not a place of strength, and he can do whatever he wants. ”

At the end of the sentence, Mullah hung up the communication device.

Luo Yunyang naturally did not know the conversation between the two disciples. At this time, he, at an alarming speed, that is, a moment, had rushed out for decades.

Five hundred miles of sea, like a jade of jade, Luo Yunyang saw the ancient city of Meiya, and also the place where he ambushed the coyote.

The ancient spear of the god was carried behind him, as if he sensed something of the ancient spear of the god. When Luo Yunyang's eyes fell on the land of slaughtering the coyote, he began to fever. Nathan's killing machine, and Luo Yunyang's breath at this time, matched each other like no other.

At this moment, Luo Yunyang felt that he seemed to merge with the ancient spear of the god. The situation of the spear breaking is more clearly reflected in his mind.

“Mr. Luo Yunyang, Mr. Luo Yunyang, I have been ordered by the Supreme Council of the Federation to return to the thirteenth Oriental City immediately.” A mechanical sound, sounding from a giant wheel dozens of miles away.

Listening to the voice, Luo Yunyang's eyes looked cold.

Those who are repeating this sound, at the moment Luo Yunyang's eyes fall, feel a pound of ultimate killing intent, covering their hearts. In this fierce killing, he couldn't help but tremble all over himself.

Originally, she stood up like a pine, sitting directly on the ground, her eyes flashing with fear.

His companions sat trembling on the floor, and more madly begged for forgiveness: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! ”

This tremendous fear, just a minute's work, disappears clean, but from the faces of these ordinary martial artists, it makes them feel like they've been in purgatory for countless years.

“Divine majesty, not something we can touch, Speaker, let's not get involved!” The shouting man struggled to stand up and quickly dialed the chancellor's comms, moaning with a few pleadings.

All of them, at this time a great deal of security, but one thing is too clear: just now, if that power is willing, just a little change of heart and you can crush them directly into pieces!

And the reason they survive is naturally the mercy of the mighty God.

Meiya Ancient City, right in front of him, but just as Luo Yunyang was about to disembark, he saw thirteen statuesque figures, standing still on the beach outside Meiya Ancient City, both eyes quietly looking at him.

These eyes, they're not moving, but each eye is full of deep flavors.

Thirteen Top Grandmasters!

Seeing the thirteen people in the moment, Luo Yunyang's heart determined the mending of the thirteen people.

For him, the thirteen top grandmasters are nothing, and the floating wheel can solve the thirteen top grandmasters.

“God says where you should come from and go!” The plain, but seemingly hidden, majestic voice spit out of the middle of the shadow.

This figure, not more than five feet tall, but he stood on the earth, like a pillar of the sky, suppressing all sides.

In his hand, with a stone stick!

No mistake, it was a stone stick. The moment Luo Yunyang heard him, his eyes also fell on the stone stick.

As soon as Luo Yunyang's mental strength passed the stone stick, he felt like there was a powerful power in it.

Compared to the ancient spear of the gods, this stone stick seems to be no less inferior.

Each of the thirteen top grandmasters had a stone stick, which seemed strange at first glance, but the muddle on their faces was not pretentious.

Thirteen people with stone sticks even gave a sense that they were incredibly devout to these thirteen stone sticks, as if they were holding them in their hands, not stone sticks, but their own father and father.

Thinking so harshly, Luo Yunyang couldn't help laughing badly for his brain hole. He already knew the history of these people, so he didn't say much, and said straight away: “Get lost! ”

It's simple, but it seems to imply immense majesty, and it also hides a deep disdain.

Luo Yunyang shouted at them so directly, the thirteen people did not have any anger on their faces, they had a stiff expression, as if they had not heard Luo Yunyang at all.

“God says," He who humiliates me dies! ”It is still the painstaking cultivator standing in the middle, the stone stick in his hand, who lifts it slowly.

With the stone stick lifted, a strand of white light, slowly rising from the stone stick, that is, instantaneous kung fu, thirteen ancient monks have been wrapped in white light, and at this moment, their mending, is even crazier!

White light spreads, eventually forming a field covering ten miles, and the breath emanating from each of the thirteen ancient monks is the breath of the divine mighty.

The powerful god, in the whole great federation, that is, dozens of people, but now the thirteen bitter monks, with the help of the stone stick in their hands, have moved into the divine level.

This crossing is incredibly bizarre.

Luo Yunyang looked at the bitter monks wrapped in white light, his eyes flashed. These thirteen bitter monks seem to have only added white light to their bodies, making them stronger.

But in fact, their spirits have been controlled by the spirits in this rock stick.

“Kill!” the cold drunk, drinking from the mouth of the first painstaking repairman, his long stick waved, sweeping towards Luo Yunyang.

At the same time, the other twelve figures, waving the giant stick in their hands, fell towards Luo Yunyang.

Thirteen fierce white lights, like thirteen long rainbows across the void, swept towards Luo Yunyang.

This is three rays of light, seemingly scattered, but at one moment they have sealed off all the retreats of Luo Yunyang.

Faced with this sweeping long rainbow, Luo Yunyang's color remained the same. His fist waved and struck out towards the rushing white light.

“Boom!”

At the moment when the fist and white light collided, the white light had been directly crushed under Luo Yunyang's fist.

But at this time, the other twelve white lights, like the top of Mount Tai, came towards Luo Yunyang.