Supreme Uprising

No one can actually give a definitive answer to the question of how many human beings have less than five divine degrees of dignity.

In the void level space, there are essentially no more than ten heavenly degrees below five, while in the cosmic level void, there are essentially no more than one hundred heavenly degrees below five, and in the greater universe, there are no more than 3,000 heavenly degrees below five!

Now, Luo Yunyang feels that he can answer that question.

He stood on the square of the Temple of Hongmeng, at a time when there was a painting in front of him, in which the shadow of the heavens and the earth was pouring wildly from the voids towards a space crack like a black hole.

That black hole-like space crack seemed to be in a chaotic void, and the shadows rushing from all directions, they weren't actually in a universe.

It should be said that they are in a different universe.

They rushed from their universe toward that crack. As they rush into the cracks, while it looks like they're all in the same image, they actually fall into different spaces.

They were in the same space only the moment they entered that black hole's crack.

“One hundred thousand days to cross the heavenly abyss, how many more have returned in ancient times!” A dull voice rang in Luo Yunyang's ear.

This voice makes people listen and has a bitter feeling!

Luo Yunyang followed the voice and saw a calm old man, looking at them quietly. When Luo Yunyang looked at him, the old man also reacted slightly and nodded towards Luo Yunyang.

“Let's go!” Baihe Yuanzheng's voice sounded in Luo Yunyang and others' ears. With this sound, Luo Yunyang, Xuantian Zhaoxing and others almost simultaneously vacated.

Thirty-two people, whistling, rushed straight towards the rift.

“Original place of divine warfare, countless opportunities, dangerous, take care of yourselves!” As Luo Yunyang rushed into the air, Baihe Yuanzheng's voice rang in the ears of all of them.

“Shh shh shh shh! ”

A figure quickly rushed towards the space crack. When watching the space crack below, many people thought that the space crack was not too large, but as they approached the space crack, Luo Yunyang and others discovered that the space crack was really not very large.

The moment they approach a space crack, they feel like they are trapped by an invisible force, instantly.

Under this power, Luo Yunyang felt his power, seemed to have been suppressed by more than half. He controlled his speed and slowly fell towards the black hole.

After this fall, is the place of the original divine war.

Here, dangers are everywhere, and there have even been cadets with the Temple of Hongmeng who were drained of blood by a mosquito.

According to the experience taught by the Temple of Hongmeng, go into the black hole, no matter what you encounter, be careful. And speed, better not be too fast.

If you rush into a crack like a black hole, Luo Yunyang and others gather from countless spaces.

So in the process of falling, it's like the light coming out of a sphere, quickly dispersing.

In other words, a blink of an eye, the crowd around Luo Yunyang, has quickly pulled away a huge distance.

“aaaah! ”

Just as Luo Yunyang looked at the Quartet with his heart, he suddenly saw that in his left hundred miles, a man who looked in his forties was surrounded by a black fog.

Then, this day, dignity is like a man drowning in a crazy struggle, that is, ten bullet fingers, who stops all his struggles.

This Heavenly Fiction is a four-piece Heavenly Fiction!

Although Luo Yunyang did not know what the strength of these four heavenly dignities was, from the time they were devoured, Luo Yunyang's heart raised the feeling that these four heavenly dignities had become difficult to live from the river for endless time.

I don't know why, but this feeling of Luo Yunyang is incredibly clear.

Be careful, be careful!

And just as Luo Yunyang's mind floated, in a hidden place in Hongmonggu Palace, the shadows of the three princes and the gods sat quietly high, beneath them, 100,000 candles burned.

One hundred thousand candle fires, each candle fire, represent a heavenly dignity entering that primitive land of divine warfare.

By the time they were notified of entering the original place of divine warfare, their breath had been transformed into a burning candle by three great gods.

The candle burns and the void is like daylight.

But in a moment, nearly a tenth of the candle fire, has been silently extinguished, and these candles have been extinguished peacefully, as if these extinguished candle fires had not lit themselves.

“Ten thousand!” The old man looked at the extinguished candle fire with a pitiful trace in his voice.

The three men did not speak, their divine colour, calm as water, but they all understood the meaning of the old word of God.

Ten thousand and three words, representing the existence of ten thousand that have entered the original land of divine warfare, buried in the land of divine warfare.

Heaven is immortal and heaven is immortal. These expressions of heavenly dignity are, in fact, relative, and those buried in the primitive land of divine warfare are virtually impossible to resurrect.

At the end of the word of the gods, another wave of candles was extinguished. That is, the time of the ten fingers, the candle fire was silent and half extinguished.

“Humph!” looked halfway out of the candle fire, the old man snorted coldly, with such a slight dissatisfaction in his voice.

And of the three, the one sitting in the middle said, "God, they died where they belonged, and you don't have to grieve. ”

“If our gains in the primitive land of divine warfare lag behind those of the Xuan Dynasty clan, you know better than we do in the end. ”

The old man stopped talking and sighed gently as he watched the candlefire still extinguishing.

And just as Luo Yunyang entered their primitive place of divine warfare, in a void surrounded by a blood-red madness and killing atmosphere, a tall, all-over, golden scale-wrapped Xuan Mediterranean man, was quietly prepared.

He had that breath that made people feel incredible fear.

“This man, if encountered, must be killed!” A voice, echoing in the void where the man is, with the sound, the appearance of Luo Yunyang has appeared in front of the men of the Xuanzhou clan.

The man snorted coldly and did not speak, but flashed a glimmer in his eyes.

“Boom!”

The man who came up empty, like a shell, rushed wildly towards the void, and almost all the strong members of the Xuanxun tribe, everywhere, made their way quickly.

A warrior who could not escape from the Xuanhui clan had just been prepared to speak, and a ray of gold flowed from the man into an invisible light wave, directly shocking the man who could not escape into pieces.

No one is sorry for the dead dignified warrior, and all the fighters of the Xuan Dynasty, honored by the strong, showed a reverence for the golden armor man who collided with them.

Countless digits, shadows of all shapes, rush wildly toward space cracks like black holes, and while space cracks are different for every ethnic group, the perils of these space cracks are the same.

Luo Yunyang finally stabilized his body in a slow fall, at a time when he was in a muddy space.

Here, Luo Yunyang felt great oppression of his god, even if he raised his spiritual power to the peak, he could only feel the situation within a ten mile radius.

The infinite void, ten miles square is actually a very small range, but now, this range Luo Yunyang is difficult to expand, and this act of enclosing the Quartet with God, consuming a tremendous amount of spiritual power, even Luo Yunyang, dare not too long.

Three minutes later, just as Luo Yunyang was preparing to regain his spiritual strength, he suddenly felt a thin, silky worm circling silently towards his neck position.

Luo Yunyang had no idea of the sudden arrival of the worm, and he knew that here, the slightest carelessness, many times represented death.

Without waiting for the worm to start like a hanging wire, Luo Yunyang has already mobilized Shao Yu sword and cut a sword towards the worm.

After the sword light, the insect was cut into two segments, but at the moment the insect was cut, Luo Yunyang felt that a fine crack had also appeared on his young feather sword. Although the crack is small, it still exists.

Luo Yunyang felt that these two breaks were ten long insect corpses. In fact, they were a killing tool, not only tough, but also sharp.

Put away the corpse of the worm like silk thread, Luo Yunyang carefully looked forward to probe the past, he walked more than twenty miles and felt below, a small mountain appeared.

Luo Yunyang gently headed towards the hill, and as he prepared to fall, God finally saw the hill completely.

It was only then that he discovered that the hill was not a hill, but a corpse of a beast he could not name.

Although the beast was already dead, the moment Luo Yunyang's god approached the corpse of the giant beast, a pounding aura came through the beast.

This giant beast, giving Luo Yunyang a feeling, is no less inferior than the seven heavenly degrees.

And at the moment when Luo Yunyang was ready to put away the body of the giant beast, a quick and incredible knife light, inevitably cut from a distance.

The knife was quick, fast, and generic, and there was no time to react.

Luo Yunyang's god didn't have time to discover the knife light when it came out, but the moment he found it, Luo Yunyang waved the Shao Yu sword in his hand and flew up to the light.

“Dang Dang! ”

At the moment of the sword encounter, Luo Yunyang finally saw clearly who attacked him. This is the heavenly honor of an ancient Pluto clan dressed in green armor!