Supreme Uprising

Jiuzi Xuanyang has not always paid much attention to the behavior of Luo Yunyang in condensing the holy phase. In Jiuzi Xuanyang's view, although Luo Yunyang's holy phase has provoked many visions, these visions are nothing to him.

So he's been faintly refining those two realms of days.

Although it takes a lot of energy to refine the two worlds, once the two worlds are refined, he will get a lot of benefits.

But when the Sacred Phantom emerged, Jiuzi Xuanzhen felt a huge threat, which raised him from the rise to a sense of urgency.

A sense of urgency to kill Luo Yunyang!

At the moment when Luo Yunyang Holy Phase finished molding, Jiuzi Xuanzhenna strangled the arm, suddenly speeding up a point.

With the acceleration of Jiuzi Xuanlui, it had already shrunk by two-thirds of the world, contracting faster, and accelerated ten times at a time.

That is, a winking kung fu, the two worlds turned into a giant map with 10,000 characters, and the stars and everything in the two worlds are reflected in this giant picture respectively.

Luo Yunyang and his Holy Phantom are also in this giant picture. At the moment the giant picture is harvested, Luo Yunyang feels a tremendous power of restraint and appears on his body.

With the emergence of this power of restraint, Luo Yunyang's heart raised a feeling, a feeling that his whole person should be part of this giant picture.

At this time, the sword left behind by the Ten Million Dollar in his body has all been crushed. The emergence of the Sixth and Seventh Heavy Universes dispersed all the energy in him as if it were a matter of substance.

At this time, Luo Yunyang did not think about the changes he had made, and he knew that the most important thing for him at this time was to flush out of this forthcoming map of the two worlds of Tianbao.

Out of the cultivated cave, Luo Yunyang looked at Jiuzi Xuan who was only about a hundred feet away from him and said in a silent voice: “Jiuzi Xuan Xuan, you have missed the best time to seize me, let's not pass. ”

Jiuzi Xuanyang's eyes flashed a hint of cold color. Just now, Luo Yunyang's words made Jiuzi Xuanyang's heart feel a little less good.

Luo Yunyang's divinity made the feeling in Jiuzi Xuanxuan's heart a little heavier.

However, in the moment when this feeling rises, Jiuzi Xuanzhen feels that he is too careful. Luo Yunyang, though acting very exceptional, is only a heavenly existence.

He was reborn in the ninth century, each time reaching the strongest, even the ordinary Yuanzheng, can't do anything about himself, how can he be afraid of a Luo Yunyang in the district.

What's more, now this is going to be a treasure map of the two worlds of heavenly refinement, though one step away, that can be shaped, so long as the treasure map is shaped, you can say that everything is under your control.

Jiuzi Xuanzhen, whose thoughts floated in his heart, sneered: “Shamelessly, today you will be in my treasure map, a warrior general. ”

In the talking room, Jiuzi Xuanxuan waved his hands, and together with the law converged the rope, silently appeared in the void. And the object of these ropes is naturally Luo Yunyang.

For these sudden frontal ropes, Luo Yunyang's divine color was incredibly faint, and he sneered, the holy face gathered over his head, instantly emptying off a hundred feet.

Among the three holy faces, the ancient eternal face of the holy face waves its sword, one sword close to the sky, and spreads out directly.

Just a stone's throw, the sword of the Millionaire 13. At that time, Luo Yunyang leaned this close to the sky. He was born and survived the pursuit of the Xuanlui Yuanzheng.

At that time, thanks to the support of the Ten Thousand Liu Yuan, Luo Yunyang was so close to the world, the implementation was incredible.

However, with the return of the Ten Thousand Liquid Yuan, Luo Yunyang was barely able to use it for a long time, but was broken by Jiuzi Xuanzhen's fingers.

It is not that the distance is too weak, but that Luo Yunyang's distance is incomplete, and it can even be said that Luo Yunyang has huge defects in the distance used.

But now, this holy face is so close to being used, it's so complete that there's no shortcomings!

Even if the Million Ryuan respects life, let him do just that.

That road was supposed to rush to the rope in front of Luo Yunyang. At the moment when Luo Yunyang was just around the corner of the sky, it stagnated silently. They appeared to be still stretching towards Luo Yunyang, but unfortunately, no matter what their extension, it was difficult to get close to Luo Yunyang.

This is all around the corner!

The battle between Jiuzi Xuanlui and Luo Yunyang can be said to attract the attention of countless people. Whether it's the lord sitting in town or the first bastard floating on the banner of the Ancient Yuan, it's a solemn look at the battle.

When the Lord saw the holy face of Luo Yunyang shining close to each other, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

As the most supreme of the Yuanyang beings, the Lord's vision is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Luo Yunyang's Holy Phantom itself gives him a powerful sense of shock, and this sword has reached the level of Yuanyang.

Although Jiuzi Xuanzhou is powerful, Luo Yunyang, at this moment, does not seem to lack the power of World War I.

And the first demon is more jealous of Luo Yunyang in his eyes at this time. Luo Yunyang's hand raised a kind of sadness in the heart of the first demon.

For the first Xuanyang, Luo Yunyang's hand has already made him feel irresistible.

Three-sided Holy Phantom, Luo Yunyang only moved one side. If all three sides are pushed, can you still beat Luo Yunyang?

The first demon is proud, but at this time, his pride is suffering from the craziest blows of Jiuzi Xuanzhen and Luo Yunyang.

“Nice!” Jiuzi Xuan smiled coldly. He looked at the three holy faces and said coldly: “But with this means alone, you almost got away from me. ”

Speaking of which, Jiuzixuan sneered: “Your holy face means something, but it doesn't mean that if you have this holy face, you can be unscrupulous. ”

As the Nine Sons of Xuan utterance sounded, the Nine Bloody Sacred Faces that stood in the emptiness shook their figure almost simultaneously.

And as these nine holy shadows sway, they disappear clean, that is, the time of a bullet finger. But by the time these nine holy facets reappeared, they had appeared strangely around Luo Yunyang's three-sided holy facets.

Nine blood-red holy faces, seemingly devoid of any weapons in their hands, but their palms, like the sharpest weapons, tearing apart the heavens and the earth everywhere.

Their shapes, constantly traveling through various voids, seem to be in the same void, but only those in the wraps of the nine blood-red Xuanlian holy phases can sense the horrors of the nine blood-red holy phases.

“Psst!” Nine blood-red holy phases, making the sound of soul racing, when these nine blood-red holy phases are about to rush to their side, holding a giant clock, like a reigning contemporary holy phase, will inevitably ring the giant clock.

The seven-piece universe's seismic heavenly bell already has a sense of substance. The moment the bell rings, the layer of bell wave is like a ripple in the water, scattered in all directions.

And those blood-red holy phases that can break through the void, under this layer of clock wave, are constantly retreating.

Even the body of the blood-red Holy Phantom was constantly crumbling under the attack of this bell wave. And just as the nine blood-red holy phases retreated, that giant clock, which was supposed to ring, was inevitably launched.

The giant clock pushed across, heavily impinging on a holy phase, and the instant, that blood-red holy phase, was crushed.

Jiuzi Xuanzui watched the competition with an incredibly calm eye. For Jiuzi Xuanzui, he didn't look too hard at the winning and losing of the competition.

Because now he's just trying. He wants Luo Yunyang to show all the power of the Holy Phase III.

Although Luo Yunyang's power has surpassed his estimate for Jiuzi Xuanzhen now, on the surface, his divine color is still incredibly calm.

“Your holy power truly exceeds my expectations, but the more so, the more I'm going to leave you here.” After Nine Sons Xuanlui retracted the nine blood-red holy phases, he looked at Luoyun Yangdao.

“Though the old men have always said that the woman in the Temple of Xuan is of immense importance, I think you are more important than that woman. ”

“Now I will show you my holy face, Lord Nine Sons! ”

When the words "Nine Sons of the Underworld" were uttered, the voice of Nine Sons of the Underworld, with a hint of shade, and with a hint of madness.

With his words, a blood-red light rushed out of it. That was the instant room, a hundred feet tall, nine heads, fifty brother arms, like a thousand hands of Guanyin weird holy face, appeared in front of Luo Yunyang.

At the moment of its emergence, the Holy Phantom seemed to have endless power, from all sides, towards it.

Countless spaces float around the Holy Phantom. Every space is giving strength to the Nine Sons of the Underworld.

Luo Yunyang's three-sided holy face gives a feeling of immense majesty, but at this time the Nine Sons of the Underworld, brought to man, is a feeling of immense shadow, incomparable fear, incomparable madness.

Luo Yunyang looked at the semi-circular arms spread around the nine heads, and he saw fifty-four blood-red jewels in the arms of these holy phases.

Every jewel, the feeling of Luo Yunyang, is a world. These jewels not only possess powerful power, but they also give Luo Yunyang a feeling, not less than the giant clock in Luo Yunyang's hands.

“Go!" Jiuzi Xuanyang seemed to feel Luo Yunyang's attention to the jewels in his holy palm. He sighed, and the fifty-four blood-red jewels turned into a long blood-red whip, pulling towards him heavily.