Supreme Uprising

Inside the Emperor's Palace, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth is smiling and listening to the announcement.

“Luo Yuanchu went to town to guard his mother-in-law, then this time he is definitely dead!” A eunuch who waits beside the emperor can't help but cry out in a creepy voice: “Your Majesty, why don't you let the Blue Dragon Hou take all the Blue Dragon Hou? ”

In response to this suggestion, the young emperor's eyes flashed a hint of movement, but eventually he said in a silent voice: “Wait a minute, he's already in the jar, he can't escape. ”

Wait a moment, let the face of the eunuch flash a little disappointment. After all, Blue Dragon Hou is one of the nine largest townships, if it can be extinguished, the benefits of it are self-evident.

“Thirteen gods went to destroy the Red Yang Gate this time. Looks like this Red Yang Gate has a lot of sinners!” The young emperor spoke in the room, fingers gently bouncing.

But from the look of his gods, you can see how constrained he is about these thirteen gods.

Though these gods' manipulations did not depend on Ancestor Gao, they are gods after all! If these thirteen gods unite against the Heavenly Luck God, even if the Heavenly Luck God can sustain it, it will ultimately lose energy.

Some familiar with the young emperor's thoughts dared not speak up, afraid to speak for themselves and provoked discomfort among His Majesty.

The other eight families of the nine largest towns, able to represent the high figures of the family at this moment, gathered once again in one place.

“A vertical is not a ploy!” A man with high white hair and a heavy palm patted on the table, his golden colour had a taste of iron and steel.

“How could you not have stopped him, that angels like the Red Yang Gate would be able to participate, what he mixed. ”

“The situation was good, and now it's starting to change. I hear the new emperor has started to think again about our nine townships. ”

Faced with the roar of the white high-haired crown man, none of the other seven family experts said anything. First, this kind of thing can't be spontaneous; second, they really don't know how to evaluate Luo Yuanchu's behavior.

Disha Xingjun was the first to say enough to support the Blue Dragon Hou Mansion, but this one actually went to the Battle of the Red Yang Gate.

“There are more than thirteen gods gathered at the Red Yang Gate this time! ”

Talking is a man with a cold face. Although he doesn't say much, he has all the weight and weight, and no one in the room would suspect it.

Thirteen gods, like a thick cloud, pressed some of those present to breathe.

“Tick, tick, tick! ”

The people who heard the voices outside, gathered in the hall, a face changed dramatically. Although it was just the sound of rain falling on the ground, their sensibility made them smell the great horror.

One quickly rushed out of the palace and into their eyes, but it was a blood-red color.

Blood red days, blood red clouds, and blood red rain!

“There's a god down!” The man with the high white hair crown, his voice filled with trembling, the gods were too far away for them, but now the endless blood red is telling them, the high gods, one is dead!

In this heaven and earth, it can be said that the angels are already the top characters, each of them in their own territory to name the ancestors, even if the gods of the heavens and the earth, to these characters should be well coddled.

But now, a man they looked up to fell like this.

“Who died?” Some people are afraid to say, after all, that the gods behind them may also fall.

“I don't know, we people, we just have to wait for the news now. ”

Qishan Jingtuo Ling, the Great Wild Demon's eyes were red, he pointed at Luo Yunyang, a look of impatience and despair.

“You... you killed my tiger, you damn it, you damn it!” In the roar, the body of the Great Wild Demon God suddenly swelled a hundred times, a huge axe, towards Luo Yunyang severely chopped.

The realm of the gods can derive its own world, but the Great Desolate Demon God has not carried out his own world at this time, because the Luo Yunyang he is facing has just shown the power of the gods.

The battle between the gods, although the world is still important, is no longer realistic, relying on the world to crush it, so the Great Desolate Demon's hand is his strongest gateway and his greatest treasure.

An axe to the sky!

Luo Yunyang faced the great axe of the great wild demon god, the color of the god is calm. This attack of the great wild demon god, though the momentum, is still far worse than Luo Yunyang who did not know how many battles.

So the moment Luo Yunyang was chopped off by that giant axe, the purple rays of light gathered in his hand into a long knife.

Horizontal knife to take the world!

One knife is cut out, it is superior, more superior than the attack of the Great Wild Demon. Just witnessed the great wild demon god who had been smashed by Luo Yunyang, sitting in five colors, had left ten times more careful.

But that's it, in the moment when the knife light and his axe collided, the Great Desolate Demon God still felt an irreversible force, carrying the giant axe in his hand, and flew straight out. And this power, it comes towards its neck.

Death threat!

As an angel, the Great Desolate Demon God does not know how many death threats he has experienced, but this time the threat frightens him all.

There was no way for him to do it, not even to take his martial arts away from him, even if it was a matter of dividing them apart.

Martial arts are truly broken, and even if others are still alive and want to recover, they can become incredibly difficult.

“Save me...” I couldn't care less. The Great Wilderness Demon drank loudly, but his drinking was slower. The moment the knife was cut off, the head of the Great Wilderness Demon had been cut off by a horizontal knife.

The hegemonic purple flame, instantly covered the body of the great wild demon, the rolling flame of light burned, the body of the great wild demon, constantly broken, his martial arts really wanted to reorganize, but was directly suppressed by Luo Yunyang's Dayang slaughter divine method to the deepest of all purple flames.

“Forgive me for not dying, I will pay you well!” The voice of the Great Wilderness Demon, coming from the purple flame of light, is only getting faint.

Emperor He and others who came with the Great Desolate Demon God and others, at this time each face bears a heavy colour.

They have no deep sympathy with the Great Wilderness Demon God, and this gathering is for the common good only.

Now, the Great Wilderness Demon God was slaughtered by Luo Yuanchu's sword. Such a scene is enough to make them fearful. No one is willing to risk life and death with Luo Yuan's first decision to provide relief to the Great Wilderness Demon God.

But they can ignore the Great Desolate Demon God, but this mother-in-law, they can't stop thinking about it. After all, they are going to cross the lady's ridge.

“Brother Lo's promotion to the gods is truly a blessing.” Emperor He swept at the crowd and then coughed dry: “But it is unrealistic to keep us under the grasshopper's ridge by himself. ”

“Also ask Brother Luo to clear the passage, I can guarantee that one tenth of this Red Yang Gate thing belongs to Brother Luo. ”

The Red Yang Gate is a big fat sheep. Emperor He promised one-tenth. The amount of wealth is more than ten times that of the Lo family.

Unfortunately, the wealth here is of no use to Luo Yunyang. What he needs is a cultivation gate, a path to advance to heaven, not a resource treasure.

Keeping the Qiyang Gate, all the books of Qiyang Gate are in his palm, and once Qiyang Gate is extinguished, how much can those books remain, Luo Yunyang's heart has no bottom.

After the fall of the Red Yang Gate, it was not easy for him to join other sects. Even if there was an atmospheric sect to accommodate him, there was still little chance that he would be allowed to see the highest book.

Now, Luo Yunyang can keep the Red Yang Gate, and naturally he will not retreat.

“Either leave, or be like him.” Luo Yunyang's voice was calm, but his fingers pointed to the giant axe where a crack had already appeared.

This is a giant axe belonging to the Great Wilderness Demon God!

Emperor He looked at other companions. The death of the Great Desolate Demon God caused some tremor in his heart, but the tremendous benefits of the Red Yang Gate made him and his companions unwilling to let go of it.

“Luo Yuanchu, if you must insist, don't blame us for cheating!” Ultimately, an angel with three eyes said in silence.

When Luo Yunyang saw the angels with these three eyes, he thought of his temporal and temporal eyes. However, the angels' eyes were not used to control time and space, but their main function was to create a golden divine light.

A divine light that kills everything!

Being besieged, Luo Yunyang is in the blood river starry sky and has experienced quite a few sieges, so he is not concerned about this siege. His mind flashed, and the purple knife in his hand had become a long gun with a purple flame.

Luo Yunyang's momentum, moreover, went from being overwhelming, to a sharp intent that never went forward and broke into the world.

“Hey, one more not many, one less not many, just come on! ”

This answer made Emperor He feel hepatic tremor. At this point in his heart, he raised the idea that Luo Yuanchu was either a madman or full of gas, with absolute certainty.

“Hahaha, come on, I like that sentence, but today I have to cross this lady's ridge. ”

In the voice of Clear Vietnam, a white figure appeared in the void, he was dressed in white sword, the whole person, to give a sense of levity.

The moment I saw this person, Emperor He and others' eyes flashed a little heavy, more people quickly walked up to greet the person.

Ning Shenhui, the sixth place of Tianjing Xingjun, called a sword overflowing the sea, is known as Tianjianmen since the dawn, the most brilliant figure.

Being able to rank sixth among only the heavenly stars of the gods, Ning Gon Hu was favored by countless people, many people said that he must be able to become a character in the twelve heavens.

“How dare you fight!” It is an endless arrogance that Ningjin rests his hand on the long sword under his ribs and bursts into his eyes.