Supreme Uprising

Chapter 936: Holy Soul Heaven

Luo Yunyang walked down without a third lord, accompanied by the third priest. This time, Luo Yunyang took the initiative to prevent the third generation from putting up any more big battles.

Although Luo Yunyang's heart is still quite popular with the feeling of being admired in the great battle, he also knows that everything cannot be overdone, but it is enough to do so.

“Brother Yunyang's boxing intentions have been fulfilled, I look forward to Brother Yunyang's boxing!” Three generations of Yuan is full of spring wind, with a hint of tone in his voice.

Luo Yunyang laughed: “Thanks for the encouragement, I hope that one day, I will be able to punch that punch sooner. ”

In response to Luo Yunyang, the Third Yuan Emperor only laughed: “According to my estimation, it is not long before Yunyang brother punches this punch. ”

In the talking room, the two men had reached the bottom of the Third God Mountain, and after bidding farewell to each other, Luo Yunyang vacated.

Third Yuan looked at the departed Luo Yunyang and flashed a touch of complexity in his eyes. In his eyes, there was admiration, envy and envy...

No mistake, in the eyes of the Third Dollar, there is indeed a hint of jealousy.

“Finally gone!” A heavenly man in a robe walks out slowly with a relief on his face.

Third Yuan looked at the day, waved his hand: “Brother, after others, don't worry about people, be careful of trouble coming out of the mouth. ”

The robe was disdainfully smiling: “Brother, what are you afraid of here? ”

“Not to mention that he didn't intend to fight against our third lord, the Eternal Pestle, and he stayed.” On that day, the Eternal Pestle was handed over to the Speaking Room.

Third Yuan looked at the Eternal Pestle and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He sighed: "Since Luo Yunyang left the Eternal Pestle, it means that he did not intend to wrangle the past with my third master again. ”

“Pass my orders: no more small moves against the Glass Vajra Gate! ”

Though the Third Reigning Dollar cares nothing, the Third Reigning Dollar's eyes cannot be concealed without any wind and grass.

Upon hearing the command of the Third Reigning Father, he promised on that day: "I will convey your decree. ”

Seeing the day with the Eternal Pestle, the Third Yuan sighed gently. Then his figure was silent and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

Luo Yunyang didn't care what kind of decision the Third Reigning Yuan made, and he was still immersed in those two years of enlightenment.

Big Fist, this is the third grandfather's name for Farmon, who is conceived, but in fact, he is only half right.

Luo Yunyang, for this growing punch, is named Ultra-High Fist.

This punch is almost in his heart, but until now, Luo Yunyang has not been able to do it.

No mistake, it just feels like something is missing, so it's always hard to hit.

However, Luo Yunyang is not in a hurry about this, because it is the most suitable means for him, he has already completed most of it, and the latter is also the result of the water flow.

Even if Baihe Yuanzheng does not contact himself, Luo Yunyang is ready to go out, because by enlightenment alone, Luo Yunyang feels that he has reached a peak, and then closed quietly to enlightenment, it is not very useful.

Hongmeng Temple, Baihe Yuanzheng has been waiting for many years, he saw Luo Yunyang come, his eyes revealed a smile.

“Yunyang, it looks like you got a lot of money in lockdown! ”

Luo Yunyang and Baihe Yuanyuan chilled a few words and said in a silent voice: “Are you going to Holy Soul Heaven with me this time? ”

When the White Crane Yuan was asked, his face was a little embarrassed: “To go to such a big thing as Holy Soul Heaven, at least three lords must follow you to one. ”

“But the three lords were busy these days, and I was the only one walking with Yunyang. ”

“But before I go, the Lord asked me to tell Yunyang that this Holy Soul Heaven, you will treat it as an experience and treat it as normal. ”

“Of course, the Lord will also prepare you for Holy Soul Day, and you will have some advantages when the battle for a place in Holy Soul Day begins. ”

Luo Yunyang heard the meaning of the White Crane Yuan Honor speech, which is that the three men have no great expectations of whether they can capture the Holy Soul this time.

So they didn't even send themselves. However, Luo Yunyang knew that the voting mind was useless and ultimately depended on strength to speak.

So he smiled at the White Crane Yuan: “Thank you very much for your concern. ”

The two people were familiar, so Luo Yunyang boarded Baihe Yuanzhen's ship after a few brief laughs.

Baihe Yuanzheng's ship was fast, but even so, the ship still flew for three days before reaching its destination.

“Yunyang, I can only send you here to get this token.” After walking out of the ship with Luo Yunyang, the White Crane Yuan pointed to a mountain peak in the distant sky: “You can enter the Holy Soul Heaven by walking to that peak. ”

Looking at Baihe Yuanzheng's words, with a little uncertainty, Luo Yunyang felt that this matter was somewhat unreliable.

He carefully swept his eyes at White Crane Won, and he said, “Are you sure? ”

Baihe Yuanzheng spread out his hands: “I am really not sure, because I have not entered the Holy Soul Heaven. What I have just told you is what the Lord has told me. ”

“If you are wrong, don't put it on my head, it is the Lord's command. ”

Luo Yunyang looked at a pair of pairs and mistakes and I didn't have any relationship with the White Crane Yuan, and a feeling arose in my heart that this time, it still seemed unreliable.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, Luo Yunyang appeared to be holding the token and walking towards the small mountain peak.

A small mountain peak in the starry sky that looks impoverished.

Luo Yunyang in Baihe Yuanzheng said that the target was at the peak of Xiaoshan, at least three times his heart swept, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

If you say hard to find, it's Luo Yunyang feeling that this small mountain peak, really is a small mountain peak. A small mountain without any divinity, common.

In the meantime, Luo Yunyang had climbed the hill, and there was no glossy token, and the moment he fell into the hill, he began to glow faintly.

The light grew stronger and stronger, eventually wrapping him up completely. And just as Luo Yunyang's mind fluctuated, ready to look around again, he found that the small mountain peak was gone.

He found himself outside a broken door.

The gate, or should be said to be the door building sign house, except that the pillars of the brand house have all been broken, even the engraved jade tablet made of white jade on the brand house, at this time there is only one word left.

The other words became a foot-sized cave.

Heavens!

Just one word, but as soon as I saw it, Luo Yunyang's heart had a different feeling. He felt that the slightest fist in his chest that had been conceived actually had the feeling of being drawn out by the word.

This feeling, black and dark, this feeling makes Luo Yunyang raise an impulse from his heart.

That's how Luo Yunyang felt. Just when Luo Yunyang had a word for disc knee enlightenment, he heard a faint saying: “With a token, you can stay for ten days in the holy soul day. ”

“The favor of the Holy Spirit is only up to you. In ten days, you will automatically withdraw from the Holy Spirit. ”

Just now, Luo Yunyang interrupted Luo Yunyang's enlightenment. Luo Yunyang has a very bad feeling about this phrase from his heart.

He looked around and found himself surrounded. No one, not even a shadow, could see.

After a moment of silence, Luo Yunyang set his eyes on the word again, but at this moment, it seems that the word has become the most ordinary word, without any divine light, nor can it provoke the fist in his heart.

Undying Luo Yunyang continued to gaze at the day, but the end result was the same.

A minute later, Luo Yunyang finally chose to give up.

Stepping past the shattered stone card, Luo Yunyang thought that what he was about to face was a shattered heaven and earth.

But when he crossed the temple of the Holy Spirit, Luo Yunyang realized that he was truly mistaken and that what was before him was a huge palace.

Some palaces, divine light; some palaces, gentle golden light; some palaces, vibrant atmosphere; some palaces, purple atmosphere 100,000 miles...

Countless palaces, each one different; each palace has a divine power that makes one feel unusual.

Luo Yunyang looked at the palaces and said secretly in his heart: Is there a holy soul in every palace?

He watched alone, naturally he could not prove his guess, so Luo Yunyang rose up and rushed towards those palaces.

He wants to see what's in these palaces.

A minute later, Luo Yunyang had arrived outside a palace, and as he gazed into the palace, he saw a group of purple fairies dancing in the palace, and the solemn of the palace, sitting in a tall figure.

When Luo Yunyang saw this figure, he also felt the presence of Luo Yunyang. His eyes, which seemed to appreciate song and dance, suddenly lifted up and looked at Luo Yunyang heavily.

With this look, Luo Yunyang has a feeling of endless thunder all around him. And when you look at yourself, you are like a thunder lord.

As soon as his senses rose, Luo Yunyang's mind began to think, "Is this purple robe so strong that he is one of the holy souls?"

Just as Luo Yunyang's mind floated, the purple palace and the singing fairy vanished into thin air.

It's like they've never existed!