Supreme Uprising

Lord Tianwu's face is very ugly.

For the Lord of the Temple of Tianwu, the present situation is really beyond his expectations. At this time, he, his eyes rolled straight out.

As the lord of the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts, the lord of the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts has always regarded himself very highly. Otherwise, he would not have suffered from the defeat of one battle.

This time, he knew that Nara Night was unlikely to win, but he very much wanted to see Jiuzi Xuanzhen being disgusted by himself.

But when things were just beginning, Naran was performing much better than he expected. And now, the development of the situation is more dazzling to him.

He has always felt that of the six great medieval palaces, his people have already occupied half, but did not expect that, in deciding to win, not only the Shinto Prison clan, the Shanggu Six surnames, even the starry clan with whom he has a good relationship, but also the Naran night.

It really made him wonder what to do.

“Brother Tianwu, we have all agreed that this kind of fight, mainly between the later generations, we cannot participate. ”

The emperor of the Divine Prison clan said faintly: “Brother, although you come on behalf of the Xuan Dynasty clan, if the rules are broken, I, the Divine Prison clan, as the landlord, must not be allowed to listen, and I hope that Brother will not make us difficult. ”

The Emperor's words seemed polite, but the Lord of Tianwu Palace could not be sent away in a single sentence or two. He glanced coldly at the emperor of the prison clan and said coldly, "Why? ”

Although there are only three words, these three words are profound and imply too many meanings. The emperor of the Prison Clan hesitated for a moment, and eventually he said in silence: “I cannot fail to give the face of the Lord of the Upper Palace of Meditation. ”

“Besides, the Naran night that my brother supported, although it was good in repair, was far too bad compared to Jiuzi Xuanzhen. ”

“We can treat each other indiscriminately, but that attitude will offend Jiuzi Xuanzhen. ”

“Instead of offending Jiuzi Xuanzhen because his brother is not related, let him suffer a little loss. ”

“After all, for my brother, the defeat of this competition is settled! ”

Lord Tianwu did not feel too surprised at this time about the choice of the Emperor of this Prison Clan. If he were the Emperor of the Tianwu Clan, he would have made the same choice.

It's just that this choice really upsets him. It can be said that in front of the allies of the Quartet, his face has been heavily stepped on the ground by the Lord of the Upper Palace and even by the Nine Sons.

Now losing to the Lord of the Upper Palace, he can still accept it in his heart, but losing to the Nine Sons of Xuanzhen makes him feel incredibly angry.

At this time, the cloud also laughed and said: "Master Tianwu Palace, we were given orders before the arrival of the last six names. ”

“So please forgive me if my little brother is in trouble! ”

The strong men of other ethnic groups also moaned and apologized to the Lord of Tianwu Palace. A pair of this matter is really not like we can take charge, but in their hearts, they have laughed at the flowers.

“Since you can't take charge of this kind of thing, I won't embarrass you. When this thing is over, I will definitely find the main people of each ethnic group and tell them. ”

Though my heart understands that I have failed, at this time, what Master Tianwu is able to do is persevere.

Because he is, after all, the Lord of a meditation, and if he is depressed here, he will have no power to fight back.

The emperors, clouds, etc. of the Divine Prison clan looked at Tianwu Temple Lord with a smile, but in fact, no one saw such words without any threat.

And most of them looked at Luo Yunyang.

For the night in Naran, the clouds have a kind of inner discomfort, and now it is a kind of seizure of opportunity, naturally not stingy with his irony.

“It is also the existence of Yuanzheng Realm, why don't you move your mind. With him, you also want to compete with Jiuzixuan for the great creation, it is really...”

What is it? The clouds look like I'm embarrassed to say it, but the people present know what he's trying to say.

If it was before, Tianwu Temple Master could teach him how to be human in minutes, but now, looking at Luo Yunyang surrounded in the middle, Tianwu Temple Master didn't say anything.

As for the Emperor of the Divine Prison Clan, he listened quietly to the words of Yunyang, and he and Luo Yunyang incarnated Naran Night did not have much resentment, so he was not willing to comment on a Yuanzheng here.

Luo Yunyang can still hear the words of Xinyun and others, but there is no angry feeling in his heart.

He looked calmly at the mighty man of the Shenzhen clan who stood in front of him and said calmly: "Give you an opportunity to roll as far away as you can immediately. ”

The mighty man of the Prison Clan was like a mountain in the midst of an ancient flood. Instead of listening to Luo Yunyang, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled slightly: “I know you are very upset right now. ”

“But there's nothing you can do if you don't like it. If you can't fight, you should waste less time. ”

“Humph, your rivalry with Jiuzi Xuanzhen is a joke in itself. I advise you not to waste your strength, do not say that His Royal Highness will not let you pass, even we will not let you pass. ”

Speaking is the Holy Spirit of Heaven. He stands behind Luo Yunyang at this time, like a god in heaven and earth, showing a feeling that everything is in his control.

As for the mighty ones of the star clan, they have begun to show endless stars, and the heavens and the earth around them will be sealed off.

He didn't say anything, but his actions have sealed off Luo Yunyang's entire retreat.

Luo Yunyang looked at these existences that sealed his front and rear, flashing a hint of cold in his eyes. He has no great interest in confronting the Lord of Tianwu Temple, but he wants to be inherited by the Second Yuan Ancient Pluto.

This time in the territory of the Xuan Dynasty clan, why, is not to destroy the heritage of the Second Ancient Dynasty.

And there's no way to connect with the strong people who lurk here, and all he can do is rely on himself.

What better way to directly accept the ancient inheritance than to destroy it desperately under the rearrangement of others?

So, not only does he have to rush out now, but he also has to rush out as quickly as possible, otherwise, even if he rushes out, the problem has been solved by Nine Sons of Xuanzhi over there.

He is now the focus of countless people's attention, and after saying that reprehensible word, someone looked at Luo Yunyang with a self-defeating look.

Ouyang Tengfei has been widening the distance between himself and the cloud. Although his feelings tell him that such a presence as the cloud will not suddenly strike him, he is equally reluctant to hold his life in the hands of the other party's unwillingness.

Likewise, as his biggest mountain night in Naran, his focus was on watching Naran night surrounded by people, there was a feeling in his heart that Naran night could definitely flush out.

And it rushed out quickly.

Although I have always believed in my hunches, Ouyang Tengfei still feels that this kind of thing is impossible.

After all, this is really a little too real, just when Ouyang Tengfei was involved in what to do, he saw that Luo Yunyang had already done it.

Luo Yunyang did not strike too fast, but with Luo Yunyang, Ouyang felt that there was a force to destroy the heavens and the earth, formed in Luo Yunyang's hands.

“I have a sword that will destroy everything!” As Luo Yunyang's palms flipped between them, the four forces that destroyed the heavens and the earth began to rally wildly in his hands.

This is the swordplay that Luo Yunyang observed in Tianwu people's mortar, and as he inherited the essence left by that man, he can say that he is quite skilled at mastering these four swordlights.

Now, he doesn't have a sword, he brings the four kinds of sword light together in one hand.

When Luo Yunyang was ready to strike, a slight smile appeared on the face of Heavenly Holiness. Behind him, hundreds of shadows of endless holy light appeared behind him. These shadows, each of them, implicitly overlook the power of heaven.

However, the moment Luo Yunyang gathered the four laws in his hand, the shadows of the Great Sage, one by one, began to tremble and could even be said to be chestnuts.

Seeing this scenario, he was shocked when he fought his enemies. Although the Shang Gu Liu family name was focused on his training, he also knew that if he had not been slaughtered, he would definitely have difficulty bearing the big things.

So when he was a little boy, he was thrown into the black prison where the Six Last Names held the strong men of all ethnic groups to exercise.

And the battles he experienced, the hundreds of holy shadows, each time in an aggressive gesture, faced the challenges of laying the heavens and the earth.

And now, these holy shadows actually fear the Naran Night, which has not yet been done, which gives the Holy Spirit an incredible feeling.

His reason told him that the best option at this time was actually to withdraw from the blockade, but when he thought about the insult that Naran Night had inflicted on himself, and the tremendous benefits that it could bring to him to help Jiuzi Xuanzhen, his footsteps became firm again.

strike first and gain the upper hand!

Sheng Tiansheng is not an ordinary person. After making the decision not to retreat, he immediately turned to Luo Yunyang.

Countless saints, instantly gathered together, countless palms, eventually gathered between the punches of Heaven and Heaven.

“Ten Thousand Holy One! ”

At the moment of Sheng Tian Sheng's hand, other people also began to fight, especially the strong people of the Shen Jail clan, but also waved their fists, evolved thirty-six floors of infinite purgatory, towards Luo Yunyang heavy attack.

As for the other strong, their own means have been put in place.

In the face of these attacks, Luo Yunyang emptied himself in the moment of flying out of Hundred Lengths. The Four Swords of Light Law, which had gathered in his hands, was already like crazy. He bombarded the past in all directions!