Supreme Uprising

Ning Shen Huo is proud, while Luo Yunyang felt a threat on Ning Shen Huo, a threat that could threaten his own safety.

A warlike Luo Yunyang burst into his heart. He chuckled. “Okay! ”

Ning Shen Huo long held his sword and stared at Luo Yunyang for a while. He said: "The master teaches Kendo 7, I specialize in ruin, please teach. ”

In the talking room, Ning God Hugh slowly drew his sword. In the moment he drew his sword, Luo Yunyang found the breath on Ning God Hugh. There has been a huge change. If the previous Ning God Hugh was proud, then he is now a god of death and silence.

At first thought, Luo Yunyang activated the power of the purple sun in his body. In the moment, a pair of purple giant hammers appeared in Luo Yunyang's hands.

“Chop!” a light drink, out of Ning Shen Huu's mouth, accompanied by this chop, Luo Yunyang felt the void around him, has been divided directly into two segments with this sound.

The sharp sword intent seems to have infinite power. Everything that stood in front of this sword intent was cut directly into two segments by this sword intent.

“Awesome!” Emperor He's eyes are filled with fear: “One sword evolves a small world, then breaks the small world with a sword, with the power generated by the smashing of the small world to provoke the sword, destroying the opponent that is enclosed in the small world. ”

“This has gone beyond what we can resist. ”

Emperor He said we were, naturally, in the presence of the other eleven gods. Who wouldn't be proud to be an angel? But at this time, listening to the words of Emperor He, no one objected.

Because they know that they will never be able to take it.

“It's a shame about this kid!” Feeling the unbeatable sword of destruction, the mighty sighed.

Despite their rivalry with Luo Yunyang, they also have a lot of admiration for this astonishing young man.

Unfortunately, such a young man will eventually disappear.

In the Qiyang Gate, countless disciples discolored, they could not sense the power of Naning God Hugh, but the treasure mirror they watched was cut into two pieces by Ning God's sword at the moment he took his hand off.

By doing so, they can feel the strength of their enemies.

And the grieving middle-aged man muttered: "Why then, if we knew he was an angel, why should we...”

The middle-aged man was filled with frustration, but he also knew that it was difficult to be good at this point.

Once Luo Yunyang dies, then he can only rely on himself at the Red Yang Gate, only hope that the old ancestors can finish quickly.

“Bang Bang Bang! ”

The tremendous booming sound, coming from the bronze mirror, as soon as the booming sound was heard, the observation of the treasure mirror of the Quartet, had been broken.

As the gateway that once suppressed the Quartet, the Red Yang Gate naturally used the same thing, especially the treasure mirror hanging in front of the square, but also the heart and soul of a top refiner master hammering for many years.

Just passing on the painting can break all the bans in the copper mirror, more directly smashing the copper mirror, can we stop the power of this?

“Get ready, we're running out of time.” It was the master of the Qiyang Gate who spoke. Although he could not see the distant situation, he quickly made a judgment based on the situation just now.

A Red Yangmen disciple holding onto his weapon, his heart beating incredibly hard at this time.

The strong of the twelve heavenly realms, together with Naninghu, do not say that these people, I'm afraid the old ancestors have no way to stop them.

After all, the Ning Dynasty Hugh is a disciple of the twelve days.

One minute, two minutes, one minute...

No one came, the leader of the Qiyang Gate, naturally hoped that the time would be as tight as possible, but now the situation is disturbing to them.

Ultimately, the master decided to send his most trusted disciple to take a look, even because of this, and to destroy the tranquillity in front of him.

The tranquility in front of him was false and his heart was clear.

The disciple rushed out with panting, and when he reached Granny Ridge, he found that under Granny Ridge, it had turned into a red field, and in his heart, the person who should have died, stood quietly on Granny Ridge.

Twelve gods and their subordinates, coming together, can be said to give a great sense of shame, but now, every one of them is looking at the shadow on the hill with a fear.

“What's going on?” As a disciple in the eyes of the conductor, the disciple of the Qiyangmen was still good at doing things, and after looking around him twice, he discovered a hidden door in the distance.

“See for yourself!” The disciple, also known as the Red Yang Gate, sighed and pointed at the sky: “Leave a mark on the heavens and the earth! ”

With that disciple's words, a light appeared in the void, in which the disciple barely saw the images.

Seeing two purple giant hammers, suddenly heavy impact together, in this impact, the unprecedented sword light broke, along with the person who provoked the sword light, also broke in the ripples produced by this giant hammer.

Though the man who inspired the sword light quickly reconstituted his body, he left without a word.

Escaped!

The man who inspired the sword was blurred, but the young disciple had his judgment the first time he saw the figure.

This is Ning Gon Hugh! The Ning God Hugh, who called a sword overflowing the sea, was defeated among his best swordsmanship.

Thinking about the pressure that this man had just put on the Sect, thinking about the pressure that he had just come to, because of this man, the young disciple's heart raised a sense of happiness.

He'll lose too. He'll lose too!

“There are very few battles in the world that can leave traces of heaven and earth. I heard that in the past, the battles that can leave traces of heaven and earth were left behind by those who are strong in heaven. Do you think this Mr. Yuen Chu will also become strong in heaven? ”

The disciple in shock, not interested in this gossip, snorted: “There's nothing to discuss about this nail on the board, I'm going to give the master the good news now. ”

In the talking room, he rushed towards the back of the mountain. If there was still a little sneaking around when he came, now he really didn't have to hide anything. As he thought, no one dared to intercept him.

Under Baoyang Ridge, more and more people gathered. None of these later people were subordinates of Emperor He and others. They came to the Qiyang Gate to just a little bit, that is to rob while the fire is still on.

While Emperor He and others will get the greatest benefit from this attack on the Red Yang Gate, there will always be some leaking out of their hands.

And these people, they want to eat this leak.

Of course, it would be better if the opportunity coincided to get some inheritance from the Red Yang Gate, but such a good thing is not so easy to get.

According to the judgment of many people, this attack on the Red Yang Gate will definitely sweep across all sides. Even if the Red Yang Gate has some base cards, under the strength of the 13 heavenly realm powerful people, it will eventually be pulled out.

But when they came to the grasshopper's ridge, and looked at the path of heaven and left marks, many of them destroyed the mind of the mountain.

Qiyang Gate inheritance is good, but what does that compare to your life?

Emperor He was in a bit of a mood at this time. He watched the quiet sitting on a large stone in Baoqiaoling. Luo Yunyang, who seemed to have fallen asleep, felt a rage and burst into his own mind.

He wanted to grab the man, he wanted to smash him to pieces, but he was angry here and he knew clearly that he was not his opponent.

So he can only look at his companions, hoping that they can find a strong and reliable person, otherwise this elimination of the Red Yang Gate becomes a joke.

But when he looked into contact with a strong man, he found that in the divine colour of these strong men, they were all so helpless.

Is there anyone stronger than the Ning Dynasty? Not only is there, but there are a lot of them. For example, for those twelve days, each one of them can come and destroy the Red Yang Gate directly.

But how can a red-yang gate be able to work for these people?

“Brother He, forget it!” A seemingly black angel turned to Emperor He: “Now even if I wait for the rescuers to destroy the Red Yang Gate, I will not gain anything. ”

“We'll even lose a lot of money. Let's go home! ”

Emperor He is not a fool, his heart has already deduced this matter, but he is really unwilling!

But now he's really dead. He took a deep breath and when he was ready to leave, there was a feeling raised in his mind like a glow on his back. In that instant, he thought of Lo Yuanchu sitting on the hill.

Can Luo Yuanchu wait for someone to leave at this time? In the meantime, Emperor He consulted with his companions.

“Mr. Lo, we're leaving. I wonder what else you have for us, Mr. Lo?” Then Emperor He finally took a step forward and headed towards Luo Yunyang Road in silence.

Luo Yunyang is thinking about the process of breaking hands with Ning Shen at this time. Ning Shen has fallen under his own hands, although it is due to his own way, but among these, there is also the reason for respecting the will of that day.

When Ning Shen Huo broke the emptiness and tried to attack himself, it was the will of God who countered, blocked Ning Shen Huo's attack, and countered Ning Shen Huo's god.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Yunyang's trick of breaking the mountains into pieces, so that he can directly shatter Ning Shenhu's body.

Heavenly Venerable Will, the wonderful use is endless, I don't know if there are any treasures like Heavenly Venerable Fingers in the Red Yang Gate.

At this time, when Emperor He and others heard the words, Luo Yunyang casually said: “In fact, you can also wait, after a day, I will leave here. ”

“Thank you, Mr. Lowe. Let's go first!” Emperor He was bitter, but said with a smile.