Supreme Uprising

Chapter 744: Rotten Wood Hard to Carve Heartbreak Madness

The battle on the long rooftop, not only is the whole III devoid of superiors' attention, even Taihao and Qin Weihang and others are equally concerned.

According to the rules, the third generation has no rivalry within the previous sect, and those outside of Taihao and Qin no hanging are invisible.

But now, they are all clearly visible and within their own gates.

The divine colour of Taihao was faint, and after the use of that strange trick by Father Father, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the man he was sarcastic about at this time was a prince of the Patriarch.

As for Qin without drying, he was unscrupulous to the people beside him: "Look, this time, Third Generation is really shameless. ”

“Oh, the prince's battle, defeat is defeat. His grandmother should admit defeat after the immortal divine pestle leaks into the body. Now, instead, it has become stronger and more unscrupulous! ”

Just as Qin was speaking without drying, a pale gray light rushed out of the hands of the former minister. This gray light gathered in the hands of the former minister into an eternal divine pestle more than three feet long!

“And shameless!” Under the long roof, someone drank!

The speaker, a warrior as young as sixteen or seventeen years of age, was even more angry in his eyes at the moment he drank the sound.

Juvenile martial artists, at the moment of drinking this sentence, are in fact very temperamental, because he knows that drinking this voice of his own is tantamount to putting himself and Zongmen in a difficult position to retreat from.

But when he looked at his teacher's honor, he saw the teacher's honor, which had always been about fitness and nourishment. At this time, he was staring blushing at the former pope on the stage with his eternal divine pestle.

“Trash!” This is his teacher's assessment.

“It's not fair. It's not fair!” There was a branch disciple roaring, and the sound shook everywhere.

As the doorman of Glass Vajra Gate, Moonglass stood in the sky and her eyes caught fire.

Sealing the Eternal Pestle in the body, fighting, constantly borrowing power from the Eternal Pestle, which, in Moonglass's view, is already very disgraceful and shameful.

But it didn't occur to me that after being unable to manage Horo Yunyang, the Eternal Goddess pestle sealed in his body came to a borrowed form.

According to Lunar Glass's understanding of this borrowing power, now the Metropolitan Prince is able to use at least one-tenth of the power of the Eternal Pestle.

One tenth is enough to cross the top Universe Powerhouse.

“Three lords, I am not satisfied with Glass Vajra Gate!” Moonglass came out after biting his teeth hard.

As she walked out, despite her countless strengths, she felt very relaxed when she said that she was not comfortable with the word.

The disciple of Glass King Kong Gate watched the war, after hearing the statement of Moonglass, suddenly made a noise. Some of them are not too comfortable with Moonglass as a homeowner.

Because they think that Yuegiu is a woman, a woman who comes as a patriarch, and often it's hard to kill a decision.

But now, listening to Luna, they suddenly got angry. A lot of people scream better at this time.

“Brother Yuan, this is a bit inappropriate indeed.” There is a slight dissatisfaction in the voice of the Lord of Mount Infinite God.

The Eternal Mountain Patriarch did not speak, but his face was filled with a chilling killing machine.

This time, the former minister has disgraced their face of Eternal God Mountain. If it had not been for the special relationship between the former minister and him, I fear he would have been impatient. He would have personally taken the initiative and taught the former minister a great lesson that there was nothing left to do but fail.

The Lord of the Floating God Mountain smiled coldly and said faintly: "What is wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Good job!”

With these two words, the floating god Mountain Lord emitted an aura that shook the heavens and the earth for him, and with this aura became stronger and stronger, everyone calmed down.

They still have their mouths open, but their voices, at this moment, do not speak at all.

Even the gates of the various branches standing beneath the three great patriarchs have difficulty making half a sound at this time.

The masters of these branches, one face squeezed, are quite distressed.

“Luo Yunyang, pick me up!” Originally made a little uncomfortable by the noise below, the Fuhrer felt that those who spoke were shut up by the Lord of the Floating God Mountain, and the whole time felt extremely relaxed.

Although the Eternal Pestle is only a fiction of the convergence of forces, it looks as though it is true. In the simmering, the pestle swept towards Luo Yunyang.

This pestle swept out, and the dusty air, accompanied by this swept giant pestle, evolved into a pounding world.

In the world, there are Vajra standing, dragon elephants ringing, more endless mother-in-law trees, covering the sky and covering the sun...

This blow is not a pestle, but a world, a world hidden in the Eternal Pestle Law.

A lot of spectators, the moment they saw this pestle, they all breathed in the air, and their repairs were extraordinary, but in the face of this swept pestle, they flashed a little fear in each eye.

Luo Yunyang's divine color is calm, but in fact, there is a flame burning in his heart.

That's the end of hiding the Eternal Pestle. Although it improves a lot of strength, he doesn't care about Luo Yunyang.

But it didn't occur to me that the other party used the power of the Eternal Pestle when the Eternal Pestle could not defeat itself.

This fiction, though only a tenth of the power of the Eternal Pestle, is devastating for the realm of the stars.

By what means?

At first thought, Luo Yunyang thought of his seven methods of heavenly knife. This set of his own creations is amazing, and he can blend it into any knife he wants.

Like the Dragon Slaughter at Glass Vajra Gate!

At the moment of escaping the Eternal Pestle with speed, Luo Yunyang shouted: “I forgot my knife, who lent me one? ”

No one spoke, because everyone had been suppressed by the Lord of the Floating God Mountain, but most of them, with their actions, gave Luo Yunyang their full support.

The dagger laid the heavens and the earth, facing the long roof, headed straight for Luo Yunyang.

Tens of thousands of knives, gathered in the void into a world of knives, looking at these long knives from the heavens and the earth, Luo Yunyang immediately grabbed a long knife like a door panel in his hand.

“Kill!”

Luo Yunyang, who drank loudly, did not wait for the eternal divine pestle of the former pope to fall, as if opening the heavens and the earth a knife, cut it down.

This knife, very fast, is a dragon slaughter knife in the dragon slaughter knife method, but within this knife, Luo Yunyang's heavenly knife knife trick is hidden.

Come on, come on, come on!

Luo Yunyang's knife light was so fast that Yuanzhengzi had just converted the trick. When he wanted to resist Luo Yunyang's knife light, he suddenly discovered that Luo Yunyang had converted the trick again.

One tenth of the power of the Eternal Pestle, in the eyes of the star realm, is incredibly powerful, but now this power is a little too slow, because the people who use the Eternal Pestle are too slow.

For the Eternal Pestle, Luo Yunyang employs martial arts, and Luo Yunyang's knife quickly crosses the Eternal Pestle and chops into the body of the former Father.

Father Yuan's armor, in the flash of the knife, was chopped out one crack at a time, and some cracks, even in the next collision, were repeatedly chopped.

Father Yuan suddenly discovered that he had become a clown in the light of Luoyun Yang knife, which made him look more and more crazy.

“Decaying wood cannot be carved!” The Lord of the Floating God Mountain, when he saw one of his clothes and sleeves cut off, carried a hint of coldness in his voice.

And the Eternal God Mountain Patriarch will not speak at all. Yuanzheng's use of the phantom of the Eternal Pestle has been shameful enough, but he didn't think that he had disgraced his face, which was of little use.

The speed of Father Luo Yunyang is no faster than the speed of Luo Yunyang. The power of the Eternal Pestle he relies on is too slow to play much of a role.

“Hahaha, this time it really opened my eyes, my lord, I thought that this clash of princes is no longer necessary.” Talking is an old man, cultivated at the height of the universe.

He spoke with a small golden umbrella in his hand.

The Lord of Mount Eternal God did not say a word, and the Lord of Mount Eternal God did not say a word. Only the Lord of Mount Eternal God said coldly: “It is not yet the end of the matter, it is not certain who wins or loses, you do not have to rush. ”

Just as the Eternal God Mountain Sect said this sentence, Luo Yunyang, whose speed was like lightning, had appeared strangely beside the Yuan Sect. The long knife in his hand was heavily grabbed on the Yuan Sect's face.

One blade slap fly!

The phantom of the Eternal Pestle cannot be blocked at all!

The Lord of Floating Mountain only felt red on his face. Had it not been for the absolute inability to let the prince's throne fall into the hands of Luo Yunyang, he would have been anxious to announce that the former prince had failed.

“Death!” the former Pope's eyes filled with madness, he never thought that things would turn out like this.

What he seeks is victory when he does not want any face to trigger the Eternal Pestle, thus revealing the power of the Eternal Pestle.

But he didn't expect his power to increase, but under Luo Yunyang's horrible speed and knife, he still lost so badly.

Anger had soaked his eyes, so he had no more concerns. His body, shattered in the void, was an eternal pestle hidden in his body, like a sharp arrow, falling toward Luo Yunyang.

This smash is lightning fast; this smash is powerful!

Those who watched the battle, at the moment that the pestle rushed out, gave rise to fear on every face.