Supreme Uprising

Deep in the pure soil of Akayama, compared to the infinite divine light outside, there is an incredibly low profile here. Although it is also the red earth, it does not appear to have any divine colour.

Return to Natural State!

This is the return of spirituality to its true state.

A middle-aged man dressed in a red robe, full of bitterness, walked step-by-step towards the mountain peak in front of him.

The mountain peak is not too high, compared to the mountainous mountains surrounding the pure soil of the Red Mountain, this dark hill peak can only be considered a small soil bag.

There is a red vine on the small earthen bag, and although the vine does not have anything to support it, it is still shaking straight up, stabbing the sky out of a hole. A red leaf with a mighty flaming light.

And in this leaf, there's about a fist-sized red and red fruit, hanging high between the branches.

“Meet Master Jo!” The middle-aged man respectfully turned to the position of the vine and sank his courtesy.

And just as the middle-aged man spoke, the leaves of those vines were windless and quickly separated, revealing an old body from the vines.

Although his eyes indicate that he is still alive, when he sees this man, he gives a feeling that he may walk at any moment.

“What is it?” The surrounding vines swayed, a sound that sounded somewhat dry, coming through.

“Master Ancestor, Akihara God, Himura God, Migawa God...” The bitter middle-aged man said eight names in a row, and the owner of each name was an astonishing figure.

Each of these characters has a relationship with the Red Yang Gate, and even this Ice Spirit God owes a favor to the Red Yang Gate.

“They've replied, they can't. ”

After saying these words, the bitter middle-aged man became even more painful and even a little dimmer.

It seemed like an old man who could turn into flying grey at any time. There was nothing too ugly in his eyes. He said faintly: “What about what we sent? ”

“It's all back.” The middle-aged man spoke here with a hint of anger in his voice: “But I heard that they had received promises from places that would eventually fall into their hands. ”

The old man waved his hand: “You don't have to be too angry at the fact that the wall has been pushed down. I have been walking through the world for so many years, occupying the best pure soil in the whole of heaven, controlling so many treasures, and countless resources. This is all very eye-catching! ”

“I am there, I can provoke the battle to suppress the Sect, they naturally dare not do anything, but once I am gone, these are the things of powerlessness. ”

The old man said here, coldly: "How can they allow me to live another 3,000 years? ”

“Three thousand years, maybe we can cultivate another god. ”

The middle-aged man's divine color, painful and unwilling, but eventually everything became a self-reproach.

“It's the disciples waiting for incompetence!” The middle-aged man sighed: “If some disciples and others can advance to the realm of God, you don't have to be an ancestor...”

The old man shook his hand: "Well, life and death are all useless. Go and get ready for the big battle. If it doesn't work, we'll see it this time. ”

Just as the old man spoke, another ray of fierce light appeared next to that high, overhanging day in the void.

Another round of big sunrise in the sky, these situations, let the surrounding temperatures rise by ten degrees all at once.

For those who live in the Heavenly Luck, their bodies are inherently strong, so warming up 10 degrees is not a big deal.

“It's a double sun, it seems we really don't have much time.” The middle-aged man with a bitter face had a sad voice in his voice.

And the old man, who seemed to walk towards silence at any moment, said nothing, but also showed a little sadness in his face.

“Go!” As soon as the old man swings his sleeve, a red light begins to cover the old man in the middle, the appearance of the old man changes dramatically as this light converges, the work of several fingers.

A robust middle-aged man in his thirties, and a robust middle-aged man full of masculinity, but at this point his eyes did not change as his body changed.

“I hope it will be faster. ”

And just as the old man spoke to himself, those two rounds of big days in the void began to coincide. Although that coincidence began to be so little, the heavens and the earth around them had changed dramatically.

“Bomb!" the old man's body blew open and countless red lights rushed towards the giant vine. The giant vine also seemed to come alive at this moment, with the branches flashing and the whole hill quickly wrapped up.

Everything here is incredibly smooth, but in the pure land of Akayama, it has become a mess.

Countless disciples have begun to gather towards the Red Yang Gate, a large platform with a full ten-mile circle, already know what is going to happen to them, tightly clamping the weapons in their hands.

No one to talk to, no noise, although gathered outside the hall, are the most common disciples, but at this time they are equally prepared to work hard.

A high-hanging treasure mirror quickly showcased the whole situation of Akayama's pure soil inside and outside the hall, in front of all the disciples of Akayama Gate.

“The colorful monster is the Great Wild Demon God. This man is cruel and vicious. If you fight him, you must be careful! ”

“The Special Envoy wanted to pay attention to the colorful magnificence that, although it had not completely decapitated itself, his fighting power was absolutely the first heavenly god, or even the second heavenly god. ”

As the five colors flashed, a man in an imperial robe appeared in the treasure mirror, and as soon as he appeared, many people shook their hearts.

“It's Emperor He, his heavenly son shook the sky, equally powerful! ”

With the past of these two people, there is a colorful phoenix dancing in the sky, and the body is more like a giant python, like a moving hill, swimming...

Thirteen gods!

When those who appeared in the treasure mirror contrasted with those in their respective memories, many disciples of the Red Yang Gate began to cool their hearts.

Though they are all ready to fight, in this case they cannot be without a little fear.

And with this desperate effort, they have no hope of winning.

In the treasure mirror, although the forces are not united, the purpose of stepping on the pure soil of Akayama is the same, all the same.

“Well... the first ghost is sad that no one is guarding it!” The disciple of the Red Yang Gate finally drinks in shock when the great wild demon god, who inspired the five-colored giant, walks through a perilous junction like no one else.

Grief is the first gateway to the pure earth of Akayama. The Akayama Gate does not know how many arrays have been built there, although those who enter the view of Akayama now are obviously not a small array that can be blocked.

However, such a critical place, which was driven by a human being, was outrageous.

Someone took the lead, and the square, which was huge for a while, got louder and louder. “Whoever goes with me to the ghost to grieve, I want those people to know, the Red Yang Gate, there is no one to fear death! ”

All sorts of anger and yelling stopped as a sigh came in, and the sigher was an old man who looked 60 or 70 years old, but in fact, he was much older than that.

“It's not that we don't want to grieve the guardian. It's that we can't separate people anymore. The people who go are weak. It's just going to die, and there are more people who go. Do you think the ghost is sad to have this place? ”

Finally, the elderly calmed everyone down with a harsh voice. They also understood that the ten gates of Akayama's pure soil, though dangerous, were no more than the fundamental hall where the entire Akayama Gate essence was gathered.

Level two, level three, level four...

From the anger at the beginning to the numbness at the end, it didn't actually take long, but it suddenly stopped when the team, which could be described as a collision team, came to Paradise Ridge.

Parrot Ridge is not too risky, at least there is a gap compared to ghost sadness. And this is not a good place to defend against the previous abandoned gates.

“What's going on? ”

“There's a guard, there's a guard in Paradise Ridge! ”

“Who is that man? How come I don't know him? ”

Among all sorts of voices, the Red Yangmen disciple outside the mirror heard a sound in the mirror: “Gentlemen, this is my town, so long as you are not here today, you can pretend that I do not exist. ”

The voice was incredible, but many people's hearts dimmed when they saw the town guard clearly.

“This is Luo Yuanchu, the first of the Disha Star Kings, but this time he really stood in the wrong place. ”

“I don't even see what kind of person we are facing at the Red Yang Gate. He just blocks people from passing away. It's really...”

The whispering that is discussed does not affect most people, for most people, from the deep of their hearts, still hope that Luo Yunchu will be able to guard his mother's hill.

After all, as long as it is guarded on the side of Paradise Ridge, the pressure on them will be much reduced.

“Oh, a younger generation, who thought he had reached the head of Disha Xingjun, did not know the thickness of heaven and earth.” The great demon deity sighed: “Well, Tiger, I'll give you a meal today. Eat the first person of Sha Xingjun here. ”

In the talking room, it sat down in five colors and opened its big mouth, a pounding suction, towards Luo Yunyang heavily curled past.

And right at this moment of suction formation, the big mouth of the colorful giant, open mouth, gives the feeling that it's like an abyss full of infinite suction.

“One heaven, these five colored giants are one heaven! ”

And at the moment when someone shouted, Luo Yunyang's body, with the suction of the giant crow, flew towards the giant crow.