Supreme Uprising

The space of the gods is small, with only a few hundred miles of square circle, and there are no mountains, no rivers, no everything.

The empty space was filled with silence, and even the arrival of the godly old man, those three knee-seated shadows, did not make a sound.

And the sentimental words of the God-old provoked a response sitting in the shadow on the left: "Don't worry, it's just the beginning. ”

The old man's finger pointed a little towards the void, and a futon appeared in the void, and he sat on the futon and said, “Well, I'll see. ”

In the sky, there was no reflection, but the four of them sat in the sky, and everything seemed like nothing more than a glance in their eyes.

“Unfortunately, the boy was born with seven colorful eyes, which can break the law of the world, but his own modification is too bad.” After a figure disappeared in the Temple of Nahumun, the god said in silence.

Speaking to the old man, he was still sitting on the left side of his body, and he said faintly: “The starting point is too high, not necessarily a good thing. ”

Just as the two spoke, there were only five people left in the Temple of Hongmeng. Apart from Luo Yunyang, there were only Xuantian Zhaoxing, Li Sept., as well as Yin Yang and Zen Tianyang.

And Zen Tianzhen, undoubtedly, was not in the eyes of the four gods.

“There are only four left, compared to the last time, it's quite close!” The old ghost sighs: "In the last hundred dollars, we have produced fewer and fewer powers. ”

“It's been tough all this time! ”

Sitting in the middle, the phantom nodded for the first time, saying: "The rise and fall, also looking at nature, ups and downs, follow the waves. ”

The voices of the phantom in the middle were peaceful, but every word of him seemed to contain infinite dignity. Even the heavens and the earth, in this voice, begin to echo.

The old man did not speak any more, with a little respect in his eyes.

At this moment, the shadow in the middle also slowly turned around. As his shadow turned, the situation of the Temple of Hongmeng appeared clearly in the void of his right.

Luo Yunyang, Xuantian Zhaoxing, Li September and Yinyang Sect all sat quietly on the futon, but at this time, Yinyang Sect's forehead, sweat has appeared.

“Boom!”

At a moment when Prince Yin Yang was dying, a light of black and white colour suddenly rose from the top of Prince Yin Yang's head.

The light rays of these two colors rose to ten lengths and eventually turned into two Yin-Yang fish, swimming over the head of the Yin-Yang sect.

Only two yin and yang fish appeared a little vague, and after a quick swim, they collapsed directly into the void.

On the other hand, the body of the Yinyang sect was expelled directly from the Temple of Hongmeng at the moment of the collapse of the Yinyang fish.

“A ray of yin and yang is a rare source!” In the voice of the gods there is a clear glimmer of disappointment.

The shadow on the right faintly said: "It's good to have a one-tenth chance of achieving great energy. ”

The words on the right side of the shadow have not yet fallen, Li September's head top, a round of clean moon appeared, this moon is about 100, in the middle of the moon, a silver treasure tree is alive and well.

This silver treasure tree appeared in the moment, Li September figure, also by a force, directly popped out.

Only Luo Yunyang and Xuantian Zhaoxing remained in the Temple of Hongmeng.

Luo Yunyang's divine color is faint, there is no change around, while the surroundings of Xuantian Zhaoxing are hidden with countless dragons swimming.

For Li September, the elders and others in the anonymous space had no comment, but from the vision she had evolved, what she had received should be more powerful than the Yinyang sect.

Another minute went by, the plates sat in the sky, and Xuantian Zhaoxing began to turn red. At the moment when his body swayed, a red ray of light flew out of his head, turning into an arrogant dragon in the sky for nine days.

Hundreds of dragons gather in the emptiness, spinning, and the will to fight is overwhelming.

The godly old man, who was so faint, patted himself on the thigh with his hands, and said with a hint of emotion in his voice: "Hundred dragons in the wild, warlike. ”

“This is the rare source of the creation of Heavenly Warfare. As long as he makes no mistake, he can definitely become a great power, my people will have one more god of war! ”

The three figures sitting in the void also showed admiration in the eyes, especially the figure sitting on the right: “If he practiced the Book of Warfare of Xuanyu, a yuan would be considered powerful. ”

gently nodded the figure sitting in the middle: “Nice! ”

Although the three figures sit side by side in the void, there are still gaps in the identities of the three, which can be seen from the attitude of the gods towards the three.

“There's one more!” The one sitting in the middle said: “The longer you can support the Clock God Show, the more opportunities you will get in a world where you can create a disc. ”

“He has now lasted two minutes, which should be among the top ten in the upbringing of the sons of the generations. ”

“What a surprise! ”

The old man's face also revealed a smile: “This kid is very nice. Tsk, I'm old, but I've got some glasses. ”

Luo Yunyang had no idea that he was being watched. At this time, he felt that he had become a breeze and wandered between nothingness.

This feeling, floating, but in the moment of the formation of this feeling, Luo Yunyang felt his figure pulled by an invisible force, instantly turned into a giant wave sweeping for nine days.

Every time Luo Yunyang changes, he feels his mind, has a feeling of unbeatable tiredness and unbeatable tiredness. Whenever this feeling of exhaustion appears, there is a great power to expel him.

Hold on, hold on!

Although Luo Yunyang does not know what will happen if he persists for a long time, the longer he persists in such a place that will increase his mental strength, the greater the benefits will undoubtedly be.

Fortune Bell God Show!

For every taste of these five words, Luo Yunyang's heart feels that he should insist more. Although he insists on it for a long time, it may not have great advantages, but it must be shorter than the insistence time.

When Luo Yunyang felt his heart god, like the high light of the sun for nine days, he was really a little unbearable, the pounding power appeared in his consciousness again.

Luo Yunyang's consciousness quickly retreated under this huge push.

It is also the moment when Luo Yunyang's consciousness is to be excluded by this distance, a ray of light, from which to create the disc, these rays, quickly into Luo Yunyang's mind.

At these moments, Luo Yunyang did not feel too much, but in the Temple of the Hongmeng, eighteen rays of light, coming straight from the body of Luo Yunyang, converged in the void into an eighteen-story treasure tower, whose treasure was victorious and fought directly against the stars.

The Temple of Hongmeng is a national treasure, but even so, the 18-story treasure tower still swept out of the Temple of Hongmeng.

The three shadows and gods sitting in the void were almost simultaneously astonished. The shadow sitting in the middle of the void was the quickest way to squeeze, that is, a moment, a golden light shadow, had already lifted the treasure tower from the top of Luo Yunyang's head and crushed down heavily.

“Outrageous!” Sitting in the shadow of the middle position, the voice has a hint of touch: “I didn't expect this young man to have such potential! ”

"If I remember correctly, when you were in the disc, you also got eighteen colors of light," said the old man's gaze, “but I didn't expect that after all these years, there are still people like you who can get eighteen sources of creation. ”

“Find out where this Luo Yunyang came from, and pass it on. No one will spread the word that the pagoda appears in the temple. ”

The shadow in the middle speaks here with a resolute voice: "If anyone dares to leak, kill without forgiveness. ”

Just as the middle figure spoke, in one corner of the outer temple of the Temple of Hongmeng, a figure who had been practicing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

He squeezed his hands, and the situation of the pagoda rushing out of the Temple of Hongmeng instantly appeared before his eyes.

“Eighteen ways to create the origin, as long as no accidents occur, can definitely be powerful, and even become three like characters! This time, the son of the Yuan Church of the Temple of the People's Hongmeng, seems to have a great character.” The man's voice carries a hint of indifference: “This message is to be conveyed to Headquarters. ”

“Absolutely no one can be left alone, one more great pride!” In the men's room, his hands swiftly squeezed, slightly rippled, disappearing into the void.

That is, a tenth of a finger, in a universe without the sun and moon, a black robe, the cold face of the Xuan Pluto has received the propagated message, his face flashed a hint of cold: “To obtain eighteen sources of creation, this person must die! ”

“Quickly identify the recipients of this eighteen cultural origins. ”

With the manipulation of this black robe Xuan Pluto, a message was quickly sent out, countless Xuan Pluto lurking among the people, went wild.

And the three figures and the elders in that anonymous space are arguing at this time, and what they are arguing about is the cultivation of Luo Yunyang.

“In my opinion, Luo Yunyang should be treated differently!” In the voice of the gods, with a hint of anger, he said: “He is a genius, and he deserves the treatment that genius deserves. Who's got a problem with that? Nobody has a problem with that! ”

Sitting on the right side of the shadow gently said; “God, you are doing this for Luo Yunyang's own good, but I think we should not pull out the seedlings to promote it, because if this is the case, it is likely to be counterproductive. ”

“Just one step away, it's going to be heavenly dignity, this kind of heart, I don't think I need to grind anymore.” Sitting on the left side, the figure said: “God is right, we should cultivate him to break the grid. ”

In this unstoppable voice, the middle figure said: "Let's do it as usual, let's do it naturally, and do it again when it's time to help him. ”