Supreme Uprising

Chapter 894: Hanbin Yuanzheng Qianzhuan

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Hidden in the power of pound destruction, Shen Lei frantically crumbled around Luo Yunyang, but although they appeared close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.

Close by!

Though the attack of Shen Lei seems to be only a short distance from Luo Yunyang, these sounding Shen Lei are difficult to do any harm to Luo Yunyang.

This is the power that lies within reach.

Though unable to attack Luo Yunyang's body, Shenlei similarly put enormous pressure on Luo Yunyang, whose body was wrapped in a hybrid heavenly bell method and a blue yellow, bloodless concentrated gold bell, creating a crack in a path.

Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and could collapse at any moment.

Hang on, hang on, hang on!

Luo Yunyang could feel that the madness struck at him, hidden in the power of infinite destruction, was simply not something he could bear.

Had it not been for the laws that lay within reach, the mere necessity of this thunder would have been enough to kill oneself without a burial site.

So now, in any case, he has to keep his sword close by.

The Yuanzhen of the Xuanju clan, seeing his hundreds of divine thunder, did not blow up Luo Yunyang's sword 13, the eyes flashed a hint of cold.

At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defenses cannot be defeated, then his painful creation will be abandoned.

Now that he has leaked his identity, I'm afraid for hundreds of moments he will be under siege by the great grand princes of the human race.

Although he did not fall into the territory of this people, it was also a cruel price to pay to escape.

“Wind, Thunder, Break! ”

Of the three sounds like ancient Jewish divine sounds, a giant axe wrapped in blue and violet light flew out of the head of the Yuanzheng of the Xuanju clan. The power of infinite wind and thunder, like two dragons that opened up the sky, cut it down towards Luo Yunyang.

With this blow, the power of the heavens and the earth is as clear as ever.

Under this axe, there is a feeling of being severed from the ground up. Luo Yunyang looked at the madly falling giant axe and a strong hunch arose in his heart.

Although this axe is not much worse in quality than the ancient clock fragments you get and half the worldly grinding discs on your mind, they should be almost one quality present.

The sword 13's own law world can hardly stop the attack of this giant axe, and once the giant axe appears beside itself, I'm afraid I can leave my soul behind, it's already good!

In a second thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed brightly. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum around the corner, Luo Yunyang's mind was quicker to think about countermeasures.

But even though he had infinite thoughts in his heart, those thoughts had no effect, and the sword still collapsed within reach.

“This is the ancient slaughter treasure, inherent in the power of breaking the law, even when I am in full prosperity, there is only one way to escape. Now, you're ready, let's just fight to the death!” There is a hint of excitement in the voice of the Millionaire.

No mistake, it's an excitement, an excitement that will meet good talent!

At this time, Luo Yunyang did not think about the minds of the Millionaire. All he wanted now was to live.

“Hanbo Yuan-jong, you want to die!” White crane Yuanzheng finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzheng of the Xuanzhou clan at the moment when the wind and thunder broke the giant axe appeared in the void.

His voice is filled with infinite anger. And what's stronger in his heart than that anger is a fear.

A deep inner worry!

Luo Yunyang has made Sword 13, it can be said that this is already his limit, under this limit, can he catch the huge axe with the wind thunder?

This is an ancient treasure.

The old man who was supposed to stop the White Crane Yuan, his face was also full of anxiety. Though he had just wanted Luo Yunyang dead, now Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of the strong Xuanxun clan.

But although he was fast, he did not exceed the White Crane Yuan, and naturally he was unable to stop the wind thunder that had broken wildly.

“Boom!”

The power as if heaven had collapsed and earth had broken apart, impacted wildly on the sword power within a few feet of heaven, that unbeatable and fierce power, gave Luo Yunyang a feeling of being ruthlessly torn to pieces under the power of his whole person.

This power has transcended the chaos forces of the universe.

Also at this moment, a black inky column of light crazily fills into Luo Yunyang's body, and in this column there is an even more insidious stripe of dragon-like mystery.

These divine lines make people feel terrified from their hearts.

Luo Yunyang had no choice, besides wildly guiding these energies into his sword 13 sword strength, he did his best to strengthen his body, so that his body would not collapse.

Mixed Yuan Tianyang Gong method, by Luo Yunyang to the ultimate, not only the power in Luo Yunyang, that is, the power of Wanluyuan Emperor into Luo Yunyang, also by Luo Yunyang wildly into the five Mixed Yuan Tianyang clock.

The golden treasure tower formed by the power of the bloodline has now begun to form a divine pattern, inscribed on the bronze heavenly clock, and the black dao pattern belonging to the Millionaire, which makes the clock more stable that day.

“Dang dang dang dang! ”

Wind and thunder burst, each time Luo Yunyang felt like a giant hammer hit himself. He felt like a heavy hammer-bombed sword embryo, bombarded by a powerful hammer.

Once, twice, three times...

At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly understand the power changes of the wind and thunder breaking huge axe, but at the end of the day, Luo Yunyang no longer had the heart to listen to these, all the thoughts in his heart have become two words.

Hang on, hang on, hang on!

Shi Datian Honored and others, at this time only quietly look at all of this, the situation is no longer their level of presence can participate, they look at the attacked Luo Yunyang, in one eye, flashing is the color of terror.

After all, for them, the Xuanxun clan is not too far away, but they have never dealt with the Xuanxun clan's forefathers.

And Luo Yunyang, at this time, was actually being attacked and killed by the Yuanzheng of a Xuanming clan.

Luo Donger has now returned to the moon honor. She holds her fists tightly in her hands. Although she knows that at this time, her teacher honor does not know more than herself, she still cannot bear to ask her teacher honor: “Teacher honor, is my brother okay? ”

Of course, she understands the mood of the disciple. Although she also can't see clearly, what kind of situation is Luo Yunyang already wrapped in gold and black at this time, she still can't help but comfort Luo Donger: “Winter, you have to trust your brother, he has the support of the master ancestors, nothing will happen. ”

After completing the comforting words of Lunar Emperor, he stared closely at the violet green light and the gold and black light that crashed into the void. His heart secretly prayed for Luo Yunyang, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this evil.

This is a good thing for Luo Yunyang and their ancestors. And once Luo Yunyang dies, I really can't imagine what Heavenly Feather Gate will look like.

White Crane Yuan is fast, but in the mad pursuit, White Crane Yuan's heart rises in a slight darkness.

Because Baihe Yuanzheng is very clear, under such attack, even if Luo Yunyang cultivated extraordinary, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live.

By the time I arrived, I was collecting the body for Luo Yunyang at best. After all, the wind thunder of the grand grand grand grand grand grand grand prince is the one he faced himself, and it is also extremely difficult.

However, the moment Baihe Yuanjong arrived at the collision site, he saw that Luo Yunyang was still insisting. Although Luo Yunyang, at this time, is already in the light of bronze and black, it is difficult to see clearly, but there is no doubt that Luo Yunyang is still alive!

“Blue Sword, go!” A loud drink, drank from the mouth of the White Crane Yuanzheng, with this sound, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, towards the wind thunder severely chopped down the past.

The grand glass dollar that prompted the wind thunder broke, a hint of madness flashed in his six eyes, he had almost no hesitation, his hands were waving, a miraculous handprint, heavily printed on the wind thunder broke.

As soon as the handprint fell, the rays of wind thunder suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounded by wind thunder broke, a loud yell like the ancient ruin.

Along with this loud roar, the wind thunder broke the void, heading toward Luo Yunyang, heavy chopping down. There was already some perilous sword 13, and at this moment, the bulk of it was blown to pieces.

If the sword 13 all collapses, Luo Yunyang is faced with a dead end. At this time, he, too, can't care less. What he thinks about is how he can survive.

The Yuanzhengdao of the Xuanzhou clan's powerful assassination, although difficult to escape, he must hide.

Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the tri-colored halo on his wrist, which was given to him by Wan Liu Yuan, which can be compared to the way Wan Liu Yuan can save his life with three full blows.

Luo Yunyang has not used these tri-colored halo rings for a long time, but now all three halo rings are activated all at once.

Three gorgeous swordlights instantly appeared in the void.

Sword 12, sword 12, sword 12!

It's three swords and twelve!

The power of three swords is several times stronger than that of Luo Yunyang. In other words, in a moment, the three swords and twelve have rushed towards the wind thunder that slashed Luo Yunyang.

Without the impact sound of any light, the raging wind thunder broke, and the three lights were completely cut off.

If by time, these three swords twelve, just give Luo Yunyang, bought three fingers of time.

Three bullet fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzheng and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but Baihe Yuanzheng's blue sword needed three more fingers to stop the wind and thunder from breaking.