Supreme Uprising

Whether it's the Xuanju clan or those who are strong enough to follow the Xuanju clan, they look at Luo Yunyang with a horrible look.

They never thought that the second demon would die here!

The second demon seems to have very little influence under the pressure of the first demon, but the strong of the Gendo clan knows his strength.

Not to mention the Magic Eye Wheel just now, which has made most people present realize the horror of this second demon.

Even the strongest of the Divine Prisoners and Nebulae gave rise to the idea of not daring to compete with the Second Enchantress.

But this idea had just emerged, and what they were facing was the death of the second demon, which had to raise a sense of fear from their hearts.

The first demon's divine colour, though dull, was not afraid, and in his six eyes, there was even a kind of bear's warfare.

Though his heart was amazed by the death of the second demon, it was not enough to create a sense of fear in his heart.

“You really surprise me.” Looking at Luo Yunyang, the first demon's voice carried a hint of coldness.

"The second demon is a little worse than me, but you killed him, and that's hitting me in the face. ”

“So you have to die. ”

After saying this, he glanced around again: "That Jiuzhou Tianzhen is a joke. If he knew you were so strong, he wouldn't have died in my hands. ”

The warriors of the Tianjing clan, one eye flashed a different light, their eyes, more subconsciously, passed from Luo Yunyang.

The first Xuanyang said with a few hints of ingredients, Luo Yunyang did not care. He looked at the first Xuanyang and said faintly: “I have opened your heavens and cannot break my defense. ”

“If you have only such means, you will only follow the second demon. ”

“Ho ho ho, just now your town killed the second demon Zhong Bo, I feel the same way, you can't kill me. ”

Instead of ignoring the celestial dignity of the Tianjing people, the first Xuan demon looked at Luo Yunyang with utmost seriousness: “My opportunistic edge, you can't imagine. ”

Looking at the first demon who spoke word for word, Luo Yunyang had countless thoughts turned around, but on the face of it, he said with utter serenity: “My luck, you can't even imagine. ”

The two men did not make a move, but as they spoke, a frantic aura began to jump from them.

The breath on the first demon, mad and fierce, as these breaths rose, a huge, like a demon from the ancient flood, condensed around the first demon.

If, just now, the second demon has congealed six demons around it, and it has already made people feel a sense of fear in their hearts, then the demons that congeal around the first demon now make people feel even more horrible.

Twelve demon shadows!

And these shadows, in minutes and seconds, are beginning to become solid as if they were real. Of these twelve shadows, there are giants with six legs and four wings, more like giant birds, but two giant dragons on their feet...

“Ho ho...”

After a short period of demonic sounds, from the mouth of these twelve demonic shadows, listening to this roaring demonic sounds, even if powerful as a sign of heaven, felt that his heart beat some powerful.

“This... this is twelve yuan meditation!” In the voice of Spiritual Majesty, there was a hint of fear, and the moment she spoke, there was a hint of trembling in her eyes.

The twelve yuan meditation, the twelve most powerful ancestors of the Xuan Dynasty, but they fell for different reasons.

Heard that the place where they fell was this primitive place of divine war. Throughout this time, the Xuan Dynasty people have wanted to summon this twelve dollar meditation so that they can be reincarnated and thus dominate the world.

It's just a good idea, but it's hard to do.

But now, the First Xuan demon actually inspires the power of the twelve yuan meditation, which makes the spiritual elegance of heaven feel like something big and bad.

Under the pressure of the twelve yuan meditation, Luo Yunyang's mind also felt a pressure, twelve yuan meditation, each exhibiting not only the pressure of a single universe, but they gathered, more like nurturing an astonishing and moving force.

It can even be said that it breeds a force that destroys the heavens and destroys the earth.

“First demon, first demon!” The most honorable man of the Xuan Dynasty clan suddenly cried out, and his voice was full of reverence.

At first, it was one or two people shouting, but as more people shouting, the shouting became louder and louder.

Even the mighty men of the Prisons of God look at the first demon with a venerable eye, and in their eyes they are submissive.

Luo Yunyang felt the twelve yuan meditation like the sky, his mind flashed rapidly. From the twelve yuan meditation, he felt that there was a considerable gap between his strength and this first demon.

But the more at this time, the more you can't retreat.

In a nutshell, the attribute regulator adjusts quickly, and the goal of this adjustment is to add the main data to the spirit.

With this expansion of mental power, the quaint giant clock began to become brighter, and countless stars began to flash in the giant clock.

But what was really shocking was Luo Yunyang's god, who had already rushed out of his head and stood beneath that quaint giant clock, a look that was going to beat the giant clock at any time.

Although Luo Yunyang's giant clock seems to be weaker than the twelve more and more solid Yuan Zhui in terms of momentum, the giant clock is spinning gently, forming the thickness, but it also gives a sense.

As long as Luo Yunyang strikes at this time, the power of his hand is absolutely astonishing.

It can even be said that the power of his hand must be frightening.

The first demon's eyes revealed a slight smile. What this slight smile shows is a kind of self-confidence that is within one's grasp.

“If that's all you got, then this time, you're staying here!” The moment the first demon uttered this sentence, twelve giant metamedites drank almost simultaneously.

Their voices are as high as clouds, and in this drinking, they form a huge swirl that covers the past towards the giant clock above Luo Yunyang's head.

Luo Yunyang was able to feel the killing power of this pound. He did not hesitate to use his mental power directly to provoke the sound of life and death.

The words of life and death, almost instantaneously spit out of Luo Yunyang's mouth, as the two words exited, in the otherwise calm giant clock, suddenly emerged two large words full of infinite Xuanyang.

Two large words, transformed into black and white tai chi diagrams, toward a twelve-dollar swirl converged to greet up wildly.

Black-and-white rays of light and chaotic rays collide in the void, but for a time they appear to be incredibly calm.

But in this strange tranquillity, it gives a sense of immensity.

Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed, he prompted the rotation of Tianyin, it was just an attempt, but I didn't think that such an attempt, actually made my Mixed Yuan Tianzheng method, such a change.

Is there any connection between the Heavenly Voice of Life and Death and the Heavenly Clock of Earthquake?

Luo Yunyang at this time, there is a quick-recovery shock clock to try the impulse of the thoughts in his heart. It's just an earthquake clock that's shattered into hundreds of pieces, and it's not that easy to recover.

The first demon's eyes, the brighter the coldness, if he felt that he could end the battle in the fastest possible time just when the twelve yuan underwater show up, now he felt that it would take a short time to end the battle.

More importantly, he finds it difficult to win by using common means at this time.

And that taboo tactic, once deployed, although he had some confidence in killing Luo Yunyang, after killing Luo Yunyang, he himself would face the situation, but made him hesitate.

Like a thunderous loud noise, it rang from the huge Sumiyama Mountain. In the midst of this noise, a pale aura emerged directly from the mountain where it was supposed to be filled with miracles. In the golden Mountain of Sumitomo, this aura condensed into a huge, round grinding disc of 10,000 square feet.

The black grinder, though only condensed in brown air, gives off a trembling aura.

“Destroy the grinding plate! ”

Looking at the huge grinder, the eyes of the strong people of the Xuan Dynasty flashed a glimmer of greed, they knew the power of the grinder, and for a moment, the grinder was even more imperative.

“It's really a ruined grinder!” The leader of the Divine Prison Nation, whose eyes had become a little crazy, though desperately controlling his own body, could still see in his face that he had a momentum for this great grinding wheel of destruction.

The eyes of Luo Yunyang and the first demon both fell on the grinding plate of destruction. As the strongest of the times, they are arguably the most competitive figures to get this great grinding wheel of destruction.

But at this time, there are not only the people and the Xuan Dynasties, but also the great groups such as the Prisoners of God.

Though the alliance has been agreed, if Luo Yunyang and the First Xuan Demon fight one by one, you die and I live, maybe the benefits of destroying the grinding wheel will fall into the hands of others.

Neither Luo Yunyang nor the First Xuan demon wanted to fight for themselves, but eventually fell to the point of marrying others.

“My twelve yuan convergence, reversible time and space refinement, turned into nothing, even if you have the protection of the Bao Zhong, can still kill you.” The voice of the first demon carries a hint of arrogance and affirmation.

Though the first demon only said it with his mouth and did not immediately do it, many people's eyes still felt vibrated by his way of refining space-time.

Luo Yunyang smiled and he believed that the first demon could provoke such a move, but his divine colour was incredibly calm: “I can also kill you. ”