Supreme Uprising

Shenbu strikes, increasing power by 100x! In the past, Luo Yunyang's power was filled with the power of mixed holes, the color is black, and now Luo Yunyang, the power is the red color of the Dayang slaughter god law.

One blow of the divine martial arts provoked by the true nature of the Dayang slaughtering divine law is like a big red day, falling from above the Nine Heavens, a heavy impact in a world made of endless winds.

“Boom!”

The pounding aura, shaking in the void, is the boat that hangs high above the nine days, also under this mad force, creates a crack in the road.

The red light, covered in thousands of miles, was shaken by power, and that mountain, behind the Legion of Sky Winds, had disappeared clean.

“How could you..." Li Tianfeng's eyes were filled with unbelievable colors. He looked at Luo Yunyang and was filled with fear.

But his words were not finished, and he collapsed in the void, and at the moment of his death, millions of Skywind Corps generals spit almost simultaneously a breath of blood.

Although the blood was not much, as the blood bled out, the soldiers of these Skywind regiments, all of them, were paralyzed on the ground.

Luo Yunyang waved at the void, the blue flag that fell on the ground fell into his hand.

Defeating Li Tianfeng is not too difficult for Luo Yunyang. Li Tianfeng's cultivation was not stronger than Luo Yunyang's body now, and with that little blue flag and a million Tianfeng Legion, it was just a close proximity to the star realm before Luo Yunyang's return.

These people, even if Luo Yunyang does not rely on other means, can defeat them with a single stroke of Shenbu.

The soldiers of the Sky Wind Corps all looked at it with an incredible look, like thunderbolts, but eventually they were beaten.

In their eyes, the wind of heaven, like a god, is dead without burial. How is this possible?

“Get lost!” During the conversation, Luo Yunyang glanced at the distance and walked in the direction of the Blue Dragon Hou Mansion.

“He... he let us go?” There is a leader of the Legion of Skywind, an incredible whisperer.

They are one of the four elites of the heavenly luck god's suppression of the national transport. Now this Luo Yuanchu can't believe how simple it is to release himself and others, it is really...

“You think he really let us go, huh, I'm telling you, that punch just now has made me wait for all the meridians in my body to burn, trying to recover, difficult to climb to heaven.” Speaking is a warrior in the realm of man, full of vengeance in his divine colour.

From what he said, almost all Skywind Corps generals were stunned to discover that the power in their bodies was already difficult to mobilize.

The howling, the cursing, the ringing of a moment, but no matter what their roaring anger, cannot change the fact that they are already cripples.

“Awesome!” On the boat upstairs, the middle-aged martial artist speaking with fear in his voice said: “He... is he an angel? ”

“He did not enter the heavenly realm, but the threat of that blow exceeded the ordinary heavenly realm. ”

“Yeah, I didn't see the blow clearly, but from the way Luo Yuanchu implemented it, the ranking of Disha Xingjun is about to change again. ”

“Hey, this time, I'll see if we, His Majesty the Emperor, continue to send some of his regiments to trouble. ”

In all sorts of discourse, these people quickly spread the message they saw.

At one time, there was already some nervous Tianyun god dynasty, all turbulent, it can be said that countless gaze, all to the Blue Dragon Hou Mansion, to the palace of the god that symbolizes the highest power of Tianyun god dynasty.

Luo Yunyang did not pay much attention to the reaction to the Sky Luck God dynasty. At this time, he was studying the flag obtained after killing Li Tianfeng.

The material of the flag, Luo Yunyang doesn't care much, after all, in this world, he has difficulty taking anything.

What he cares about is what's hidden in the flag, a powerful power of law. The power of this rule converges in the void into a world that can be manifested through inspiration.

From this standpoint alone, Luo Yunyang feels that this little blue flag is more sophisticated than the treasures of the Divine League.

However, although Luo Yunyang was able to discover the secret of the flag, he was able to cultivate only one-third of the strength of the flag at most, because he practiced a different gate from the flag.

While Blue Dragon Hou Mansion has many treasures suitable for his use, the quality of these treasures is quite low.

Faroe Yunyang, the Great Sun Slaughter God, has cultivated to its peak. If you want to step further into the realm of the heavens, you need to cultivate the Sun Slaughter God and the Shaoyang Slaughter God!

Together, the three methods of slaughter can form one world and thus step into the ranks of the gods.

The Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion has been rich for many years, and there are many ways to do it, but there are few records of the other two kinds of God-slaughtering doors.

Luo Yunyang asked all the elders in the family, such as Luo Tianpeng, and the answer was the same. There is only one way to get the other two slaughter methods, which is to join the Qiyang Gate.

The Qiyang Gate, in the whole of the heavens, is also considered a high sect, it not only has a place within the Heavenly Luck God, but also has a small world of its own.

From the first generation of Blue Dragon Marquis to Los Angeles Eagle, the Blue Dragon Marquis is a disciple of the Red Yang Gate.

It can be said that Blue Dragon Hou Fu can be one of the rare large valves in the world, cannot be separated from the support of the Red Yang Gate.

Luo Yuanchu was not a disciple of the Qiyangmen, but according to the rules of the Luo family, when he reached the peak of the heavenly realm, it was the day he entered the Qiyangmen cultivation.

Recently, the days of the Red Yang Gate have not been better, because the heavenly realm of suppressing the luck of the Red Yang Gate has reached the end of his life.

A sect with a powerful background, a sect with endless benefits, without the heavenly realm of the strong to suppress, then in the eyes of countless people, it is a piece of fat, a piece of fat that countless people covet for.

The Los Angeles are just his peripheral strength.

“Dong dong dong dong!” Rushing to knock on the door, Luo Yunyang had seen that the visitor was Luo Tianpeng, and he silenced for a moment: “Come in. ”

“Yuan Chu, this is the ranking of Disha Xingjun that has just been replaced, you… you are now the first of the Disha Xingjun.” Lo Tianpeng's voice was trembling.

From the time Luo Yunyang killed Sky Wind Legion, he knew that his nephew must occupy the highest position in the rankings of Disha Xingjun.

But knowing is one thing, updating the Disha Star King's List is another.

For many years, the owners of the Lo family have been ranked in the rankings of Disha Xingjun, but this ranking is not very high.

At first, the thirteenth of Lo Yuan Chu, was a place that the Lo family had never held before, let alone the number one today.

“I get it.” Luo Yunyang had no interest in this kind of thing, and he swept towards Luo Tianpeng: “If there was nothing else, I would practise. ”

Luo Tianpeng did not feel that Luo Yunyang spoke so directly to himself with any disrespect. Instead, he felt that Luo Yunyang spoke to him in such a way that he did not regard him as an outsider.

“At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, God has just sent a message that His Majesty is inviting you to attend the Adult Ceremony of the Hundred Flowers Princess.” Luo Tianpeng said here and rubbed his hands gently: “Obviously, our Majesty, is ready to marry us in Blue Dragon Hou. ”

Hundred Flowers Princess, Luo Yunyang's heart Luo Yuanchu's memory flashed and thought of this woman with the title of royal flower.

The tenth best man in the national heavenly incense list, not knowing how many kings and grandsons and martial arts strong were recited.

“Not available.” Luo Yunyang waved towards Luo Tianpeng, unquestionably.

Luo Tianpeng thought that his nephew would definitely rejoice in the past, but did not expect that he would get such an answer. If this answer is passed on, then the relationship between the Lo family and the royal family is...

“At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the elders of the family want you to be able to…” said Lo Tianpeng in a low voice after drumming his own courage.

But as he spoke, his voice trembled a little.

Luo Yunyang looked at Luo Tianpeng, he hasn't spoken for a while. Under Luo Yunyang's eyes, Luo Tianpeng felt his heart. The more he trembled, the more powerful he seemed to be, he still fingered!

“Do you think I need to listen to those old folks?” Luo Yunyang was faint, and there was a hint of killing in his voice.

Luo Tianpeng did not dare to speak, he could feel that his nephew's words carried such a warning.

In Lo Yuan Chu's current status, naturally he no longer has to listen to those who live in the old family, or even say that he can decide the direction of the family with a single thought.

“Well, I'll be right back.” Luo Tianpeng promised to go out quickly, and just as he was halfway there, Luo Yunyang suddenly said: “Uncle Er, a guest of honor has come to greet me. ”

Luo Tianpeng stunned for a moment. Although his owner smelled like a puppet, all the big and small things in the family had to go through him before they could reach Luo Yunyang.

But now, Luo Yunyang knew before him that a guest was coming.

With a hint of doubt, Luo Tianpeng walked to the gate of the Tibetan Jingkang, which should have been empty. At this time, he was standing three middle-aged fighters, the fighters in front of him, giving a feeling, like a dead tree.

No mistake, just a dead tree.

Luo Tianpeng looked at the three people and stunned for a moment. He was sure that he had not met the three people, but the three people gave him the feeling, but they were the people of the Qiyang Gate.

Not only because of the work of three people, but also because of the momentum emanating from three people.

“I waited to see Mr. Lo.” Speaking was an innocent middle-aged man who stood to the left of a samurai like a dead tree.

When it comes to Mr. Lo's three words, his face is all the more full of respect.

Luo Tianpeng knew that Mr. Luo was not referring to himself, but to his nephew, hesitated for a moment, asked nothing, nodded and welcomed three people into the Cabinet of the Tibetan Scriptures.

“Mr. Lo, we have been instructed by the High Commander to give us a privileged finger bone. ”