Supreme Uprising

Chapter 872: The Battle of the Original Heavenly Strongest

The last place of divine warfare, I don't know what treasures will appear!

However, every time treasure appeared in this final place of divine war, it was insane, such as the creation of artifacts obtained by the people, such as those obtained by the Xuanlui clan, which gave them a raw divine insight that greatly increased their strength...

Now, the conditions of the Tianjing clan flashed a glimmer of dissatisfaction in the eyes of the spiritual nobility of the Yuanling clan.

If the Heavenly Crystal Nation receives 70%, then the Yuan Ling Nation and the Nation can distribute only 30% remaining.

Thirty percent of these people sound like a lot, but the difference between the two communities, compared to the income of the Tianjing people, is also far worse.

It can be said that this condition is difficult to agree to.

The Yuan Ling people's Xiu Ya Tianzheng smiled softly: “I think Yuan Ling people can't compare to Tianjing people, but we also need to get the share we deserve, we need 30% of the income. ”

Yuan Ling Nation 30%, Tianjing Nation 70%, so that together, it seems that people have nothing. Luo Yunyang did not know much about the two communities, but he was not allowed to retreat at this time. So he smiled softly: "I want 50%! ”

Fifty percent, or half, Luo Yunyang chose 50 percent because he felt he should give his allies some way to live.

But his 50th exit, the laughter in his eyes on the ninth day, instantly added a few more points: “Are you sure you want to have 50% of your people? If that's the case, then we'll have to do it ourselves this time. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at each other and said, “You Yuan Ling people get 30%. I have no problem with that, but you will have to take this 30% yourself. ”

Xiuya Tianzhen had just prepared to speak, and the Nine Weeks Tianzhen had faintly said: “Just wait for the opening of Mount Sumiya to see! ”

The talking room, his figure, disappeared on the black throne.

And as he left, the rays of light began to weaken rapidly, and a few of the Tianjing people who came with the dignity of the Ninth Sunday flashed sarcasm in each eye.

They turned to Luo Yunyang and Xiu Yatian with a smile: “I'm afraid you don't even know what good things you refuse. ”

“Hey, it's really greedy to swallow elephants. ”

With this phrase, the shadows of the Tianjing people disappear into the void.

The Yuan Ling people's Xiu Ya Tianyang looked at Luo Yunyang, her voice with a slight softness: “I have long heard that the Nine Weeks of Heaven has gained a great opportunity. It seems that this statement is not false. ”

Luo Yunyang did not speak. This is the first time he has seen Jiuzhou Tianzhen and Xiuya Tianzhen. Naturally, he has no knowledge of what they both said.

“We Yuan Ling people 20%, people 50%, what do you say?” Xiuya Tianyang looked at Luo Yunyang and said softly: “I can go and talk to Jiuzhou Tianyang. ”

“Half a dozen people?” Luo Yunyang looked at the elegance of the show and said softly: “Your Excellency, I think it would be better not to dream about it. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Yunyang glanced at Xuantian Zhaoxing and others standing on his side and found that their faces flashed an insulted look.

“In that case, goodbye!” Although Xiu Ya Tianzhun is a woman, she is no worse than the average man in the slaughter decision, she said very directly when she heard Luo Yunyang refuse to speak.

With this sophisticated speech, she and the Yuan Ling Martial Arts brought by her quickly disappeared into the white light.

“Are we, of the three alliances, in a vulnerable position?” Luo Yunyang and Xiuya Tianzhen asked in silence after others had left.

Li September shrugged in a moment: “We are in fact on an equal footing with the Tianjing Nation in the tri-communal alliance. ”

“However, this status is only possible because we have more people, while the two ethnic groups of the Tianjing clan have more monomer fighting power. ”

“So in this primitive place of divine warfare, we lose a little. ”

Original place of divine warfare, although the heavenly dignity of the people comes in the most, when it comes to the power of the monomer, the people are not rivals of the Yuan Ling people, let alone those of the Tianjing people who have always been in evolution.

That's why the Heavenly Crystals put forward such unpleasant conditions.

Luo Yunyang listened to Li September's introduction and nodded gently. At the same time, he also felt that he had been practicing in the emptiness of the divine alliance and in the ordinary universe, and had not entered the upper echelons of the great universe. Therefore, he knew nothing about the affairs of the people.

This knowledge, although not very beneficial for practice, can make the right judgement on many things.

“This time, we shouldn't be losing money.” Luo Yunyang looked at Li September and others with a hint of firmness in his voice.

Li September and others looked at Luo Yunyang's face, how could they not know what he was referring to, but when they thought about the Nine Days Monument, a little bitterness flashed in their eyes.

A day later, Luo Yunyang, sitting in the middle of the Ancient Temple, felt a passage that had begun to be opened from the light sphere over the Ancient Temple.

If you follow this path, you will be able to enter what is called Mount Sumi, the final place of divine warfare.

It is not known how many of the strongest men died in Mount Sumi, and their possessions are naturally lost on Mount Sumi.

The power of a treasure that can be the shield of the most powerful can be imagined.

These treasures, as long as they get one, can make a community fly away, and as long as they get one, they can make a powerful force from weak to strong.

Therefore, the three princes of the people, although they know the heavenly dignity of entering this original land of divine warfare, few can return alive, but they still have to send the heavenly dignity of being able to enter, all of them.

After all, the benefits are enormous, and once one step backwards, one step backwards.

Xuantian Zhaoxing and others gathered quickly toward the center of the temple. In each of their eyes, there was both excitement and excitement.

“In addition to searching for an opportunity, this time entering Sumi Divine Mountain, everyone is more important than searching for a conveyor charm! ”

Xuantian Zhaoxing sighed for a moment, and the voice carried a solemn message: “Whenever you get an edge, regardless of the size of the edge, you must leave this mountain with the speediest conveying charm. ”

Although no one has responded to Xuantian Zhaoxing's arrangement, it can be seen from the eyes of most people that they already love Xuantian Zhaoxing's words and have them in mind.

“Go!” As Luo Yunyang pinched the trick, the road connected to the ancient temple, with Luo Yunyang and others, that is, a moment, appeared under a giant mountain with a height of 10,000, all black.

And just as Luo Yunyang fell, seven or eight teams had appeared beneath the mountain. In these teams, Luo Yunyang saw at first sight that his body was quite tall and respected for nine weeks.

Luo Yunyang was sighted, but he nodded slightly, and then looked at a tall body, all flashing with purple glow.

“First Xuanming, dare to fight! ”

Nine weeks of high drinking, like the sound of a sky mine, listening to people's ears, can not help but create a feeling of fear.

The first Xuanzhen is in the crowd of thousands of subordinates at this time. These subordinates belong to the Xuanju clan, as well as to the Xuanju clan.

“You challenged me?” First Xuan looked at that golden ladder, straight to the road of Sumiya Mountain, and a hint of cold flashed in his eyes: “It was really a search for death. ”

There was no anger in the divine colour of the Nine Days of Heaven. He looked at the first Xuan Dynasty with a slight smile on his face: “I hear you are the strongest Xuan Dynasty blood in 10,000 years. ”

“But today, you're only buried here. ”

The opening of two people instantly attracted everyone's attention. The hundreds did not know how many days the mighty entered this primitive place of divine warfare, all kinds of dangers and fighting each other, and today they have fallen by half.

And for reasons of the Ancient Temple, many people, although well repaired, without the support of the Ancient Temple, could not reach this core area, let alone find the Gestapo in Sumiya Mountain.

First Xuan Min and Nine Sundays Dignity, from different ethnic groups, more representative of the former power of their respective ethnic groups.

It can even be said that the presence of two people already represents the strongest fighting force here.

Such a supreme battle, which, in the view of many, is supposed to take place only at the end, is now ready to take place before it is too late.

“Really?” 1st Xuan Min's voice was peaceful, but the more so, the more uncomfortable it was to let that nine-week reverence.

He snorted, a layer of pale white light began to converge around him, that is, momentary kung fu, and the body of the nine weeks of honor seemed to be raised, not to mention the first layer with or without traces, and began to spill out of the body of the nine weeks of honor.

Nine weeks of heaven at this moment, it looks like a god of war.

“It's primitive and unbreakable!” Lingya Tianzheng looked at the breath of the Ninth Sunday, and said with a hint of hesitation in his voice: “How is it possible, not to say that this primitive and unbreakable inheritance has broken? ”

“How could he? ”

The decisions made at this time are of the utmost importance to her, the spiritual heart of God and countless thoughts turned.

She immediately used the means of propaganda to turn to the Nine Weeks: “I, Yuan Ling Nation, accept the conditions of the heavenly dignity. ”

And just as he said that, all eyes of the first Xuan Min began to stare closely at the Nine Weeks of Heaven, like a mighty hunter, ready to put a blow to his prey at any time.

On the other hand, the nine weeks of glory looked proudly at the first Xuan Min, and the power around him, more rapidly converged around him.

A pound of pressure began to escape from two people.