Supreme Uprising

In fact, he's almost 100,000 years old.

But Heavenly Fiction, let his youth live forever, time has basically no meaning for him anymore.

Heavenly Venerable, he is Heavenly Venerable!

Compared to many people who have achieved heavenly dignity and have to go through a lot of hard work, the experience of no heavenly dignity is simply incredibly smooth.

Heavenly Mother has the blood of the ancient Emperor, and Heavenly Father is a powerful quadruple heaven.

The combination of the two, there is no joyful heaven, born to reach the star realm no joyful heaven, can be called a genius one.

But a combination of geniuses could produce a supergenius, but there could also be a giant dude.

For example, without the glory of heaven, that's it!

He was born with little interest in cultivation. Instead, he was proficient in eating, drinking and playing. Relying on his natural qualifications and the training of his own father, he reached the peak of the universe.

But in the cloud-light universe, he had no way of breaking through the realm of heavenly dignity. In order for him to survive in time and space, his father eventually made him a heavenly honor by means of an empty heavenly venerable platform. And what he accomplished was a double honor.

It's just that even if it was created by his father's hard work, but without a glorious future, it became so. And his father, who was already desperate for him, no longer ignored what had become the glorious dignity of heaven.

Compared to the magnificent name of Unhappiness, Unhappiness prefers to be called Unhappiness.

Though the dude doesn't have the pride to call him Weifeng, when he hears the word dude, his heart is still incredibly comfortable.

The Palace of the Unhappy is a palace built for itself by the Unhappy Son, in which the finest beauties of all parties are searched. There are not only the roles of the various ethnic groups, but also the beauties of the subordinate ethnic groups.

The most beautiful women who have access to the Palace of Joy are basically the finest women in the Cloud Light universe. Even in the cloud-light universe, there are some women of the great gates who are proud to enter the Palace of the Unhappy.

“Nice wine!” Sitting on his throne, made from the jade of the Xuan Goddess, the unhappy son gently tasted the wine in his cup.

The wine is made from hundreds of divine fruits that, with a single sip, can elevate the warrior of a star kingdom into the universe.

It's just that these divine fruits are so rare that even if they are produced, they are usually used to refine medicines, and making wine is so wasteful.

Only by the presence of such a level of the Unhappy Son can one slowly taste the magic potion in the eyes of others as wine.

“Has the Lubing Moon surrendered?” The unhappy man's eyes fell on the blue-covered ladies' path beside him.

This blue coat is equally national in colour and has a luxurious look. She is the princess of a great power in the heavenly light universe, accidentally valued by the unhappy son to earn the unhappy shrine.

Now this woman, who can be said to be the butler of the Unhappy Son, has a good place in the whole of the Sword Sect.

“Son, that Lu Bingyue really didn't know how to move in and out, she didn't even care about the kindness of the son.” The woman in blue said here with a hint of disdain in her voice: “She also looked forward to her cousin's rescue. ”

Looking at the look of the woman in blue, the unhappy son laughed: “If you want to insist, let her insist slowly. ”

“I don't have a son, I'm not the kind of strong person to suffer, I depend on how long she can hold out. ”

In the talking room, the eyes of the unhappy man flashed a little joy.

The realm bottleneck of heavenly reverence has left the unhappy man without the impetus to practice, and in the cloud-light universe, the mind of almost everything wants to accomplish, and makes the unhappy man too little fun.

For the unhappy son, what he needs now is not the kind of woman who asks for it, he wants the feeling of conquest.

This Lubing Moon, although not the most beautiful woman in his hand, gave him a woman who wanted to conquer desire.

He was willing to enjoy the process slowly.

The woman in blue shrugged for a moment and finally said, “Son, let me just say this. ”

“After all, Lu Bingyue's cousin was also a great honor, and if he could return, the son would have one more enemy. ”

Blue women's words made the unhappy man's eyes more colorful. He almost looked up to heaven and laughed: “Heavenly Lord, you think the existence of such a small place is also called Heavenly Lord. ”

“Don't say he doesn't know to enter the chaotic void alive, he should have disappeared long ago, even if he came back alive? ”

“Humph, according to their worldly virtue, seeing that I'm going to take his cousin as my concubine, maybe I'll come along and help me convince his cousin, hahaha, that's the big joy of the world. ”

Speaking here, the unhappy son said with a slight flare in his voice: “It would be good if he dared to resist. ”

“I happen to lack the pleasure to kill a goddess, it is really...”

At the moment of the speech of the unhappy son, the unhappy shrine in which he was located swayed wildly. When the unhappy son looked out with his mind, he discovered his unhappy shrine and actually flew.

Got caught flying.

Almost without any hesitation, the unhappy son rushed out. All this time, it was he who used this ferocious way to exterminate others. When did this happen to him?

“Who dares attack me at the Palace of the Unhappy? ”

As soon as his words were spoken, an ice-cold voice had sounded in his ear: "Are you the unhappy man? ”

The unhappy man almost instinctively said: "I am the unhappy man, who are you? ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the Unhappy Son found a huge palm of his hand, which had been heavily punched down against his face.

After becoming heavenly honor, the most proud of the unhappy man was his speed, but at this moment, the moment the palm of his hand was drawn, he found that he could not escape if he wanted to.

At the moment the slap fell, the crisp sound had echoed in the sky.

The unhappy son is a dual heavenly pride and can be said to have reached the level of the creation of the void, but at this time, he has no resistance whatsoever, let that slap, and slap him hard in the face.

Heavenly Lord's body is very powerful, but every time this slap falls, it makes Unhappy Heavenly Lord feel like he has been beaten by a heavy whip, it is very painful.

“I am ungrateful, my father is Qiyuan Tianjin, you release me quickly, otherwise my father will not rest!” When the face is already fleshly blurred, there is fear in the voice of glory.

He is a noble man, but there is a considerable gap between his state of mind and that of the purple crane. This time beaten dizziness swelled, the heavens and the earth darkened, no glory to the heavens and the whole people had great fear.

And just when there was no glorious heaven roaring, five shadows had appeared in the void, and they looked heavenly and heavenly, heavenly and heavenly, heavenly and heavenly, heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly and heavenly

Though most of them can hardly appreciate the nobility of heaven, the identity of nobility of heaven, after all, is their brother, the heavenly dignity of the heavenly sword sect. If they still don't care like this, then the fame of the heavenly sword sect can be said to be complete.

“Drop Master Wu or die!” There is the heavenly dignity of a robe with a sword, and the voice is incredibly cold.

But the answer was Luo Yunyang's louder slap, this time without the glory of heaven's mouth, directly cracked open.

The heavenly lord with the sword roared, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dragon, falling toward Luo Yunyang. And the sword light in the hands of the other four people, turned into a sword net, rolled down towards Luo Yunyang and Wuhuantian with respect. From their sword power, they should be saving the glorious heavens.

After all, there is a great deal to do without the glory of heaven, and they have to value it.

Luo Yunyang is the incarnation of the hybrid four dimensional beast at this time, but catching the property regulator can increase Luo Yunyang's power tens of times.

Seeing the swordlight swept in, Luo Yunyang did not retreat in any way. He waved heavily towards those swordlights and punched them.

The punch seems simple, but it implies the infinite anger of Luo Yunyang. With the strength of the property regulator, the punch is even more powerful.

At the moment of collision with the heavenly swordlight, a sound like thunder sounded in the void. With this sound, the double dignity of the five strikers flied out almost simultaneously. As they flew out, the five double-dignified swords broke like pieces in the void.

Five double heavens with swords stared closely at Luo Yunyang, and in their eyes, in addition to anger, there were also great fears.

As a goddess, they have a clear fear of their own power. Now by the power of one punch, it's all broken, the power of this person, you can imagine.

Is this a Triple Heavenly Pride, or a Quadruple Heavenly Pride?

Luo Yunyang punched down five double-dignified attacks, but his palms did not stop, still hard towards the face of the unhappy man, heavily fanned.

In other words, for a moment, the Unhappy Man has become a pig's head.

His wail had sounded, and with that wail, countless disciples from the Sword Sect rushed from all sides.

It's just that the five dual gods know Luo Yunyang's strength, and more disciples come here, which is just death, so they quickly stopped the coming disciples.

“Your Eminence, when I strike so far from the Heavenly Sword Sect, shouldn't I give an account of the Heavenly Sword Sect!” In the faint sound, Luo Yunyang punched the unhappy son around, suddenly showing signs of cleavage.

The body of the unhappy son, and with that split void, must leave the control of Luo Yunyang.

“If you want to make a statement, I'll give you one!” In the talking room, Luo Yunyang punched again!