Supreme Uprising

The traces of one lane were constantly twisted and fluctuated on the ninth day of the week, and even at the end of the day, they converged into the divine light of one lane.

Their gathering makes Nine Weeks of Dignity seem like an incredibly powerful crystal that can illuminate the Quartet from any direction.

“No wonder these nine-week days are so arrogant, dare to challenge the first demon, turns out he got too much of the original god crystal.” A samurai who looked like a god prison tribe said with a hint of cold in his voice.

But a lot of people here, from this voice, heard a leaping taste.

Beginning Divine Crystal!

Luo Yunyang instantly appeared in his mind about the Original Divine Crystal, a treasure that would only emerge when the original universe was opened, known as the head of the nine greatest things in the world. For the average warrior, such a primitive crystal is of great utility, but not of vital importance.

But for the Celestial Clan, this is too primitive a crystal to improve their constitution, and to be able to build the original and indestructible celestial body that is called immortality.

Even said, it can make their bodies, like ancient gods crystals, hurt everything.

With such certainty, the Ninth Week of Heaven challenged the First Genuine Demon as soon as he came up. What he relied on was supposed to be too original a god crystal.

The second Xuan demon stood there laughing and moaning, seemingly indifferent to the pristine and indestructible celestial body that these nine-week days of glory showed.

But among the allies of the Xuan Dynasty clan, the divine color of some people has begun to change, and from the changing divine color of these people, one can sense the hesitation in their hearts at this time.

Luo Yunyang felt the constant flashing momentum from the Ninth Sunday, but the divine color was slightly faint. Although the primitive nature of the Nine Weeks of Heaven did not break the celestial body, giving people an unbreakable feeling, Luo Yunyang felt that he seemed to have some gaps compared to his own hybrid Tianzhang method.

“All say that the primitive is indestructible, I want to see today if it is a false name!” The first demon spoke in the room, his six arms, flipped almost simultaneously.

Each of the six arms of the Xuanzhou clan is incredibly flexible. With the combination of one set of doors and six arms, it can save a lot of time. This also gives the Xuanzhou clan a lot of advantages in this regard.

“Break!” accompanied by this heavy drink, a gray palm print, smashed towards the nine weeks of dignity.

This smash, there's no wave. But with the whereabouts of this palm print, the godliness of the Nine Weeks of Heaven changed.

He waved with his hands, with a fist print on his left hand, with infinite momentum, toward the gray palm print and heavily welcomed up.

That is instantaneous, fistprints and palm prints, in the void, silently colliding.

The first Xuan demon stands still, is light in color, gives people a sense of simplicity and glamour. And those nine days belonged to the primitive and unbreakable divine light, but the more bright it was, the more like a crystal that shined on all sides.

The state of two people at this time is a male and a low. But whether it's Ling Ya Tian Ding or others, each one looks at Nine Weeks Tian Ding with a worrying look.

A ray of light shines on the honored body of the Ninth Sunday. Under these rays, the honor of the Ninth Sunday is like a god.

A god who shines on all sides, eternal with the heavens and earth, and is with the ages.

He was surrounded by the hidden lines, which at this time had become completely substantial, without exaggerating that his entire person, at this time, was wrapped in a giant crystal.

And the first demon's aura became more peaceful and lower.

“Pfft!”

The sound of a clear sound was like a sudden piercing of a leather ball. In this clear sound, the mysteries surrounding him, instantly disappeared clean, even his indestructible body began to show a slight obvious crack.

And these cracks, little by little, destroy the body of the nine-day honor, and then let the nine-day honor the whole person disappear into the void.

“This... what is this?” Ultimately, just nine weeks after the reverence of the whole people was about to disappear, he finally spoke.

Calm was the first demon, and he said softly: "This is heaven! ”

The word "heavenly," the first demon said, is very arrogant, obviously he is full of confidence in this move.

Heavenly, Heavenly will destroy you, and you will perish!

Nine weeks of honor still wants to talk at this time, but unfortunately, he should dissipate his body in the void like dust, so that he can't say a word at all.

The warriors of the Tianjing Nation, Yuanling Nation and Nation are all looking at this with an incredible eye.

At this time, for the three tribes of the Alliance, the death of nine days of dignity hit their morale hardest.

“Brother Yunyang, even if we want to leave now, it's not easy.” Lingya Tianzheng looked at Luoyun Yangdao.

Jiuzhou Tianzheng is the heart of the Tianjing clan. His death has made most of the powerful people of the Tianjing clan a mess. At this time, only Luo Yunyang can negotiate.

Luo Yunyang looked at the pride of the Spirit and said: “The treasure is right in front of us. If we do not fight back, I am afraid there is no way to go back and explain it to the people. ”

This is precisely what worries Lingya Heaven at this time. Although not many of their Yuan Ling people died in this primitive place of divine war, if they returned empty-handed, they must be blamed.

In particular, she, the head of the Yuan Ling Nation, must shoulder the responsibilities that cannot be shirked. She talked to Luo Yunyang, it was just one more arrow badge.

Luo Yunyang replied that it was very uncomfortable in the heart of Lingyuan Heavenly Venerable. She had hoped that Luo Yunyang would opt to retreat first, but did not expect that, listening to Luo Yunyang, such retreat, he would not speak.

Even self-confidently respected people like Nine Weeks have been killed, even if there is a treasure, they need to have a life.

Just when the anger in the heart of Lingya Heaven, the eyes of the first Xuan demon have fallen on Luo Yunyang: “The seventh Xuan died in your hands, so stay here today. ”

“You, too, stay here.” As the first demon spoke, his fingers spoke to the Spiritual Pride and to the three elites behind her.

Xuantian Zhaoxing held the trident in his hand. What flashed in his eyes was the will of the bear. Although he knew that he was not the opponent of the first demon, that will hidden in the bones made him difficult to retreat.

“Fight if you want!” Four words, drank from Xuantian Zhaoxing's mouth, these four words give people a sense of straight rush.

“Ha-ha-ha, kid, my favorite is a brave, unprovoked guy like you!” The mighty man of the Prison Clan standing next to the first Xuan demon flashed a strange light in his eyes: “This time, you are mine. ”

And just when the temperatures of the warriors of the Divine Prison clan locked Xuantian Zhaoxing, Lingya Tianzhun was also locked by several top levels of existence behind the first Xuan demon.

In their capacity, they should be strong men of the communities allied with the Xuan Dynasty clan.

“First Xuan demon, you have already killed the Kid of the Jing Nation on that day, why don't you leave this person to me!” The second demon smiled softly: “He let my plan slip away and always had to pay some compensation, didn't he? ”

The second Xuan demon appeared a little shorter and a little shady compared to the first Xuan demon. When he spoke, he had already walked to Luo Yunyang.

The Yinyang Sect and others at this time have no greater seriousness than a god. They thought that there were nine days of honor and others. Even if this time they had difficulty fighting with the Xuanlui clan, they could still reap a lot of benefits.

But it didn't occur to me that the Nine Days of Heaven, which has won the rare opportunity of the Tianjing Nation, actually died directly in the hands of the first demon.

Without the dignity of the Nine Weeks, the Xuan Dynasties and their allies are clearly stronger than others. Together, these people have put them at risk of total military annihilation.

Luo Yunyang is strong enough, but can he escape from the hands of the first demon and the second demon?

“Yunyang, we kill each other and get out of here quickly. They shouldn't chase us too tight in order to make up the treasure on Shen Shan. ”

Luo Yunyang ignored the propaganda of Father Yin Yang. He looked at the second demon who had treated him as a bird in a cage. “I don't know what your plan is, but I am satisfied that compensation goes with your plan. ”

“Die!” The second demon drank heavily, his six arms swinging, and the six giant shadows appeared around him.

These shadows, behind each of them, contain a complete universe, and the six shadow universes seem to imply a connection between them.

Being able to activate the Six Universe is generally the sixth heavenly existence. Now this second magic trick, which is the fourth largest in the universe, is capable of provoking the Six Shadows, naturally with his special pharmacy.

Luo Yunyang could feel the hidden peril of the Six Shadows. He looked at the strong people of Xuanlui, Divine Prison and other ethnic groups who were ready to rush towards Xuantian Zhaoxing and others. He knew that at this time, he could not wait any longer!

It would not be good for him if the delay was too long and all of his companions died.

So, at the moment these shadows appeared, his mind flashed, and a giant golden clock appeared on top of his head.

The golden clock, though still a triple clock shadow, appeared in this triple clock for a moment, and the six shadows around the second demon's body seemed to encounter something of a hardship, a quick retreat.

Even some of the shadows roared.

Lingya looked over Luo Yunyang's head at the bronze clock with the triple clock shadow, shook her head gently.

Although the clock is selling well, it can't save the trinity's defeat. Without the dignity of the Ninth Week, they have no hope.

“Listen to me for a minute!” Luo Yunyang looked at the second demon that was ready to rush in, and his heart was on the giant clock, striking hard at the past.