Supreme Uprising

“Zhaoxing, you can break the third level of Tianjin Road, very good!” A skinny middle-aged man said with a hint of appreciation in his voice.

In the divine color of Xuantian Zhaoxing, a little pride flashed. But this person in front of us, for Xuantian Zhaoxing, is incredibly important.

So, in front of this man, even if Xuantian Zhaoxing was proud, he would not dare to lift his tail in the slightest.

“Thanks Uncle Joe for the compliment!” In Xuantian Zhaoxing's words, there is a hint of respect.

The middle-aged man waved, “I'm not complimenting you. I'm telling the truth. If I had your strength, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation. ”

Can't go up, can't go down!

These six words sound a little sad, but Xuantian Zhaoxing is very clear about the status of middle-aged men in front of him.

Though not powerful, his place in this temple is second only to great.

“Uncle, you will always be enlightened and accomplished.” Xuantian Zhaoxing said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man coughed softly: "Achieving great power is my dream, but I also know it's unlikely. ”

“Although the gap between me and the Emperor of the Almighty is only half a step away, how hard can it be to take this half step! ”

For a middle-aged man with a hint of decadence, Xuantian Zhaoxing, though not too much in his heart, listened respectfully.

“Do you know why the Temple of Hongmeng is a one-dollar club that picks a group of talents to cultivate?” The skinny middle-aged man suddenly shifted the subject.

Xuantian Zhaoxing really didn't know what it was for. After a moment of silence, he said, "Is it because of the creation in the disc, or because of insufficient resources to cultivate people? ”

“Neither, the creation of the Monument is the supreme treasure, the foundation of man! It's potential, nobody knows how much. ”

“And resources? What do resources count for? If you gather the resources of all the people, you will be scared to death! ”

The dried middle-aged man said here, with a hint of emotion in his voice: “He is because of luck. ”

The word "luck", the middle-aged man said was incredibly solemn, but Xuantian Zhaoxing heard the word "luck", and the flash in his eyes was a question.

Luck, Xuantian Zhaoxing doesn't care much about luck, he thinks everything is in the absence of people!

Everything is in your hands as long as you are strong enough.

At this time, the high uncle actually spoke of luck to himself, which raised a slight contempt in Xuantian Zhaoxing's heart.

No mistake, is to despise, in the eyes of Xuantian Zhaoxing, his uncle actually pushed everything to luck, which is in itself a manifestation of failure.

“In the wilderness of heaven and earth, one dollar of people will gather in luck, that is, it can produce only one or two great powers. So the three men of the Temple of Hongmeng..."

After the middle-aged man said the three of them, it seemed to think of something, and Harsey was going to say something and swallow it directly.

In Xuantian Zhaoxing's heart, though full of curiosity, he also knew that these three people, really could not ask themselves.

Doesn't do you any good if you don't know how to get in and out.

“Zhaoxing, remember, in this Temple of Hongmeng, step by step, step by step! One step behind, one step behind. ”

“Even if you are a talented superman, but others have already taken a step forward and got the mask of luck, then even if you are stronger, it will be difficult to become powerful. ”

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man waved his arms in an unquestionable tone of voice: “You have reached the peak of the realm of cultivation under heaven's grace. ”

“And the benefits below Heavenly Lord, you've got them all, so the next step you have to do is become Heavenly Lord. ”

“Others will have nowhere else to go unless you take the initiative first! ”

Xuantian Zhaoxing shook his fists: “Don't worry, uncle, I will not fail your entrustment, this time, I will definitely go beyond those competitors, first step into the realm of heaven and dignity. ”

The skinny middle-aged man smiled and was about to speak, but before he could say the first word, he was all stunned.

In Xuantian Zhaoxing's heart, it can be said that the uncle is full of fear. At this time, when he saw the situation of uncle, his heart snapped.

What's going on?

Just as Xuantian Zhaoxing was pondering the case, he was wondering if he wanted to ask, a message had entered his mind through his communication device.

“There's a prince crossing the fourth level of Tianjin Road! ”

The news was like a thunderbolt, a heavy blow to Xuantian Zhaoxing's mind, he was able to break through the third level of Tianjin Road, naturally know how sad this level is.

It can even be said that this level is nothing more than a sky. If it hadn't been for him, if it hadn't been for seeing his uncle, his uncle would have taken a little more care of himself, if it hadn't been for...

The first thought of Xuantian Zhaoxing is that this is impossible, his second thought is who is this person?

“Hear the news?” A skinny middle-aged man asked coldly in his voice.

“Uncle, this is impossible. How could anyone among us have broken through the fourth level? You know, none of us have broken through the realm of God. ”

Xuantian Zhaoxing said here, with a hint of madness in his voice: “Someone must be cheating in here. ”

“Wake up!” The slender middle-aged man hit Xuantian Zhaoxing hard in the palm of his hand, which was the silent way to go; “There should be no problem with this matter. ”

“After all, the Temple of Hongmeng cannot go wrong. ”

Speaking of which, the skinny middle-aged man had a solemn voice: “Remember, you can't underestimate the world's heroes. ”

“You are the proud son of the heavens, able to enter this place, equally the proud son of the heavens, who in their respective great universes are not characters. ”

“Moreover, this time as you enter the Temple of Hongmeng and watch the Artificial Monument, someone has performed incredibly stunning, and he has also benefited greatly. ”

Speaking of which, the skinny middle-aged man said, “I've always felt that it should be you, but now it looks like someone else. ”

A different person, makes Xuantian Zhaoxing look bad, but in the face of his family's ancestors, he can't say anything.

“Remember, you haven't lost, even if that man is now the best, but you still have a chance!” The skinny middle-aged man said here, with a slight roar in his voice: “Be a goddess as soon as you can! ”

“This is the Purple Dragon Heart Blood I've been collecting for years, and you will definitely have a huge effect by bathing yourself with these. ”

“Don't let me down! ”

Xuantian Zhaoxing passed through the porcelain bottle handed over by the skinny middle-aged man and flashed a glimmer of perseverance in his eyes: “Don't worry, Uncle, I will be the first to break the heavenly dignity. ”

“Remember, this breakthrough, it's not a simple breakthrough, you have to make a breakthrough, you have to make a breakthrough at your best.” The voices of the lean middle-aged bear a hint of admonition.

“I know!”

In a broken ancient tower, she sat on her knees like a mighty September tray of fairies in the sky, but at this time, her palms played with a small jade fall.

“To forcibly break through the fourth level of Tianjin Road, this is a million points of fame, who should this person be? Xuantian Zhaoxing? ”

When Qiantian Zhaoxing said four words, Li September gently shook his head: “For this fool, if he could break the fourth level of Tianjin Road, he would not hide his name. ”

“If it wasn't for him, who would it be, Prince Yin Yang? This is called the most tolerable guy. Is he still holding up when he gets here? ”

“If it weren't for the Yinyang Sect, who would this man be? Luo Yunyang? ”

After postulating one name in his heart, Li September said to himself: “Who is it and what doesn't matter? Even if they take the lead, this time, I will take the lead in breaking the heavenly dignity. ”

“In fact, I have long been a half-step heavenly lord, only to cut down half the cultivation for this big trial. ”

With endless confidence, Li September began practicing again, around her, dotted the moonlight, became incredibly beautiful.

The Yinyang Sect also received news, sitting on his knees, not knowing when, had been divided into two bodies. Black and white bodies, both of which look like Yin and Yang Sects, but the two of them, one full of great masculinity and one full of yin and soft peace.

“Luo Yunyang or Li September, whoever it is, I will surpass you! Taking the lead in the path of Heavenly Venerability is arguably one of the three main opportunities for entering the Temple of Hongmeng, and I must not lag behind in this one. ”

Two identical smiles after looking at each other, and then they come together.

This convergence has increased the breath of the Yin Yang Sect tenfold.

More than thirty princes, every one of them thought, when they were guessing who this man was, more of an effort to cultivate.

Breaking through heavenly dignity, breaking through the water to the canal as quickly as possible, thus seizing new opportunities in this Temple of Hongmeng.

And just as they were working on it, in one corner of the outer temple of the Temple of Hongmeng, a figure that was being cultivated had caught a wave of signs, if any, that had spread the news again.

Must kill: Xuantian Zhaoxing, Yinyang Sect, Li September!

And all this happened, Luo Yunyang didn't care, he was also shut down, at this time, all he wanted to do was break through the heavenly dignity.

Although Luo Yunyang has been able to defeat the common triple imperial dignity from the point of view of cultivation, the imperial dignity is, after all, heavenly.

Heavenly dignity is another form of life compared to warriors in the universe!

Luo Yunyang, who has already felt the urgency of the Temple, is equally eager to break through the realm of heaven.