Supreme Uprising

Thirty-six giant heavenly monuments are the source of the power of the Yuan Yi Emperor. With the help of these thirty-six giant heavenly monuments, the Yuan Yi Emperor not only surpasses the Nine Heavenly Dignities, but he can also apply the ultimate in the law of origin.

It is arguably 36 to make a giant tablet that qualifies him to suppress all the heavenly dignity.

But now, under the glow of Luoyunyang Sword 11, a monument resembling a royal lifeblood appeared in a crack.

Each of these 36 heavenly monuments, each of which is a sacred stone from the great cosmos of the inscribed name, together with the refinement of the One Dollar Emperor, can be said not to leave any trace on the monument, even if it is an attack of the Nine Heavenly Priests.

But now, Luo Yunyang's attack has caused a crack in the sky tablet.

And very difficult to recover from.

“Why is the Yuanyi Emperor just a defense? Why doesn't he fight back?” The disciple with the disciple has withdrawn from the far realm of God, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes to ask the question.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer his disciples, it's really that question, he really doesn't know how to answer it.

Because he can't see either. Why is that?

“It's simple, because Luo Yunyang has actually reached the level of the law of self-creation.” A crystal clear voice, at this time, is kind of a relief to this watching God.

Just listen to him faintly: “Sword 11, one sword over silence! All the space covered by this sword will go into silence. ”

“Don't say it's you, even if it's your master, in this sword light, it's just a dead end. ”

Listening to this cold voice, a lot of people looked back at the talker, God looked at the talker, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

“Seeing the Great Heavenly Venerate of Chengxiao!” God knows who this man is, but he doesn't have a great impression of God.

After all, the gap between the two is too great.

Then Chengxiang Dazheng gently nodded towards the heavens, and then lightly said: "Don't be too polite. ”

By the end of this sentence, his gaze had fallen on the thirty-six giant tablets that were becoming more and more likely to collapse at any moment, with a hint of emotion in his voice: “Though some of you may not be used to seeing the Emperor, you have to admit that these guys are really not strong enough to bear. ”

Jesus Christ was a man who was about to thank the curtain, and he was basically reluctant to get into too much trouble before he died.

Neither this man who volunteered to help them explain their suspicions, nor the Yuanyi Emperor who is fighting Luo Yunyang, can be offended.

In front of both of them, he was too far behind.

“So, my lord, the Emperor faced Yuan-jie and only got beaten up?” One of his disciples asked in silence to Sung Yu Heavenly Venerable as he looked forward to this Sung Yu Heavenly Venerable Walking Soon.

Cheng Yu's eyes flashed a slight smile, obviously he had a lot of appreciation for a problematic disciple.

But this disciple, who made God's honorable heart beat by a few points, for him, the little action of this disciple was to kill him.

At this time, however, he dared not say much. After all, the disciple was looking at himself with admiration.

“You're right, the emperor seems supreme, but in fact, when faced with Yuan, he is more, only passively beaten. ”

After saying this, he said with a hint of emotion: “If there was a way, who would merge themselves into the law of origin?" ”

“While this suppresses almost all the dignity of heaven, it is itself part of this endless earth and heaven. ”

Though sentimental, Cheng Yu's great heavenly lord actually stared at the battle in the sky.

The cracks in the sky tablet show that Yuanyi Zunhuang is not in a very good condition at this time, but Luo Yunyang is not Wanluyuan.

“What a sword 11!” Yuanyi's royal voice sounded again, and with that sound, Luo Yunyang's sword 11 threat began to dissipate slowly in the sky.

Nothing in these circumstances does not mean that Luo Yunyang's seemingly aggressive sword still does not possess the Emperor.

“I know that there are thirteen swords in all, and with my current fix, at most, this sword will be eleven!

Yuan Yi's royal voice rang out, giving a sense of direct rush to the sky, and listened to him with an endless provocation: “Sword 12, sword 13, I can't take it. ”

“It can be said that Sword 12 or Sword 13 can make me die without a burial site, but this Sword 12, Sword 13, can you still do it? ”

“Can you do it? ”

At the moment when these words were finished, Yuanyi's eyes fell on Luo Yunyang again. His voice said with a touch: “You are really good, you can bear such a powerful power. ”

“The Temple of Hongmeng, this time, is a good seedling, if I see it well, a yuan time, maybe you can really be one of the best beings in the world. ”

“You've just felt the power of Sword Eleven, and if you continue, you should know what happens to you. ”

“There is a long way to go, why die here. ”

The disciples who came to Heaven's door, such as Shi Dazhuang, although hated Yuanyi Emperor, had to admit that the words spoken by Yuanyi Emperor at this time were not unreasonable.

Luo Yunyang has a great future. If the loss is here, it is really very unworthy for Luo Yunyang.

Faced with such provocative words, Luo Yunyang smiled softly: "If the Emperor releases the disciple who came to Heaven's door and then leaves, I can pretend that nothing has happened. ”

Luo Yunyang's words made Yuanyi's eyes kill a few more points. The words he had just provoked were not very sincere. The reason he said so was to make Luo Yunyang give up his resistance.

As long as Luo Yunyang renounces resistance, there is no hope of a final struggle. In his heart, although he knew that the Sword 12 of the Millionaire had to pay a huge price, at this time, there was essentially no possibility of implementation through the form of Luo Yunyang's body.

But he's still upset!

So at this time, he applied the offensive approach, trying to create a gap between Luo Yunyang and the tens of thousands of yuan.

“Yunyang, Jianxii, really can't be extended!” Just as Yuanyi's eyes flashed with homicide, Wan Liyuan's voice rang.

"My sword twelve," he sighed, "requires not only enormous strength of heaven and earth, but also the divine lines of the law that he forms, which may be printed in your body. ”

“Even if Tian Yu came to the door and was exterminated, you can't take this risk. ”

Luo Yunyang can feel the helplessness of Wanluyuan. Although he is very confident in his property regulator, he cannot fail to pay attention to Wanluyuan's words as well.

Since Wan Liyuan said that this sword 12 has a huge after-effect, there will definitely be a lot of after-effect. However, Luo Yunyang was silent for a moment, and a decision had already been made.

His own sister is in the hands of the Emperor Yuanyi, and the two of them have left no room for this matter to spin.

Leaving at this time will not only lose Heavenly Feather's support, but will also discredit yourself.

Therefore, Luo Yunyang was discussing the moment, his heart had already made a decision, he turned to the ten thousand yuan honor: “I am certain of my situation, Sword 12, you lose that power to me! ”

“If we can kill this page, it is believed that even the Nine Heavenly Dignities in the future will have only one way to retreat in the face of the issue of Heavenly Wings coming to the door. ”

Luo Yunyang's words silenced Wan Liu Yuan again. From the minds of Wanliu Yuan, he naturally wants to preserve the heavenly feathers he cultivates with his own hands.

But in his heart is also clear that if he did, the power of Sword 12, the harm to Luo Yunyang...

After all, his body is too far apart from the body of the former prince.

Although his body refining has reached the fourth highest priority, and although he seems to have a top-notch body refining technique, it cannot be said that there is no danger.

“Millionaire, if you don't do it, it's my fault!” The fiction of the Emperor Yuanyi saw Wanliu Yuanyang and Luo Yunyang do not speak. His hands are swinging quickly now, and on thirty-six giant heavenly tablets, endless divine prints are born.

These divine lines converge, that is, a moment, and form a huge mountain of divinity, which is heavily struck towards Tian Yu Shen Mountain.

The divine mountain formed by this divine pattern seems to have infinite power. At the moment of its descent, the earth around Tianyu Divine Mountain began to tremble wildly.

“Awesome.” Teng Snake heaven glorified his tongue, he cultivated the native Pharmaceutical Gate, also gravitational part, but now looking at the Divine Mountain inspired by the Emperor Yuan Yi, he felt that his means of waving into the mountain was really not enough to see.

At the very least, he is quite different from Yuanyi.

“Now Wan Liyuan has two choices, one is silently waiting, watching Tian Yu Shen Shan shatter. ”

“Another option is to use Sword 11!” Swallow held the sword softly: “Except that Sword XI can block the mountain, but his consumption is equally enormous. ”

“And so much consumption is a dead end for Luo Yunyang and Wanliyuan. ”

Most people agree that Sword Sword is held by Sword Sword Sword, but others cannot help but say, "What if Wan Liyuan uses Sword XII? ”

“Sword 12, how is that possible? Not to mention whether the Millionaire honor can inspire such a powerful power, even if he can, Luo Yunyang's body can't bear that huge power. ”

At a time when the words of Yan with a sword were extremely certain, the sword of Shao Yunyang in his hand, such as Luo Yunyang, had been slowly lifted again.

“Sword 12 - Extinction! ”