Supreme Uprising

“Trash!” The Xuanju warrior in a golden robe, with his palms heavily smashed on the table, burned in his eyes and fury.

A table made of moonstone was instantly broken into pieces of rubble, and the warriors of the Xuanluan clan standing around looked at their roaring masters with an incredibly frightened eye.

They all know very well the character of their masters and that once their masters are angry, it is a great catastrophe for them and others.

But in the face of the anger of their masters, they had no choice.

“Even if we encounter a sneak attack by the people, it's just that Six Points is defenseless, and now we push all the responsibility to the Upper Palace, to the Lord of the Palace, which is really disgusting! ”

“Heavenly Martial Hall Master, be not a man's son! ”

A roar continued to spit out of the mouth of the mighty Xuanlui clan of the golden robe. At this time, he, the divine color, carried a hint of madness!

“What is the purpose of Lord Tianwu's doing this?” The golden robe of Xuan Zhuan, a handful of Xuan Zhuan Wuzhu who grabbed a blue armor, shouted in impatience.

Though the blue armored Xuan Min Wushu had a cultivation close to the heavens, under the power of the six heavens, he had no resistance whatsoever.

“My lord, my men do not know!” Think of the infinite amount of content on the homepage, says the blue armored Xuan Mei Wu.

“I don't know, I don't know what else to do with you!” The strong man in the golden robe drank furiously, and the Wushu of the Xuanhui clan caught by him had no resistance whatsoever. He turned directly into flying ash and dissipated in the void.

And with the death of this blue armor, the fear grew stronger and stronger among the other vigilantes, one god.

“What the hell is going on here?” The mighty man in the golden robe once again turned his eyes to a mighty man.

The intelligence of the Xuanwu clan is also not low. After discovering the death of his companion, the Xuanwu warrior, though fearful in his heart, appeared to be extremely calm: “My lord, this matter I think is the temple of Tianwu to strike at the prestige of our ancient meditation, especially the prestige of Lord! ”

After saying this, the Xuanju warrior took a heavy breath of breath because he found a hint of satisfaction in the adult colour in front of him.

“So tell me, what should we do?” But before he fully relaxed, the man in the golden robe asked again.

What should I do? To be honest, this Xuan Min Wu really didn't think about it, but the book of the front car made him afraid to say no.

So, hesitating for a moment, he shouted: “We are also in the endless underworld, denigrating the Temple of Tianwu, saying that the mistake of this matter is mainly on the Temple of Tianwu. ”

This idea was conceived in a hurry by the Xuan Min Wushu. Having said that, he even felt that his plan was feasible and that he had a sense of worship.

“Boom!”

But just as his thoughts rose, his whole body collapsed into the void, and the golden robe man was angry and shouted, “Idiot! This idea has to work, and you say it. ”

“You have no idea that, when this happens, even the brainless martial artists will place their responsibilities on the Upper Palace of the Ancient World. ”

“If you pull the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts up hard, it will not only not do much good, it will even make things worse. ”

“Trash, don't move your mind! ”

With the death of the second Xuan Dynasty, the rest of Xuan Dynasty has started to tremble. Their brains are spinning desperately at this time, but they find that there is really no other way to save their lives in this situation.

“My lord, forgive me!” A responsible martial artist could not help but kneel on the ground.

But in exchange, he was killed by the man in the golden robe.

“Forgive me! Forgive me! Am I really that cruel?” With a hint of madness in the cold voice.

“Are you asking me to spare my life too?” The man with the golden robe looked at the other Xuan Mei Wu men.

None of the other Xuan Min Wu men dare to speak up, they have realized that as long as they wait for others to speak, the most likely person to die is themselves.

“Well, if you don't talk, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? I tell you, my ancestors and Lord Jiuzi Xuanzhou share the same origin. Even if there is a problem in the upper Palace, no one will dare to confront Lord Jiuzi Xuanzhou in this underworld. ”

“I, the Tie Mu clan, will live forever! ”

Listening to the words of his lord, one by one, these mighty bastards lay on their knees, shouting: “The Ironwood family, forever! ”

“Naalan Night is arrogant, when Lord Jiuzi Xuanzhou is promoted to Yuanzhen, I think he is arrogant! Does he think that when he is bequeathed by a Lord of the Underworld, he can do what he pleases? ”

The stronger the golden robe, the more excited he is, the crazier he even feels at the moment.

Not only did he have a close relationship with Jiuzi Xuanzhen, but he was also a true disciple of the Upper Palace, so he was so upset about what threatened his status.

“Oh, I just heard someone say my name!” It was also at this time that faint voices rang in the hall.

There is a hint of provocation in this voice.

The golden robe man who heard the words was first stunned, and then the whole person fell into an anger.

Someone broke into his palace without warning, which could be said to be a provocation to him and to their Iron Mu clan.

He is now uncomfortable and has been provoked by others by the Ironwood clan, which makes him even more delighted in his anger.

An anger of its own, finally somewhere to vent, immediately snorted coldly: “Your name? What a shame! How could anyone say your name in this noble place of mine? ”

After that, when he was about to order his subordinates to take it down, the door to the meditation hall was closed and blown open.

Dozens of men dressed in black robes, with a seriousness like the essence of the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts martial arts, quickly ran down.

These people have more than four kinds of cultivation, and if they are placed in the territory of the great universes of the Xuan Dynasty, they are all capable of leading one side.

But now, these people are on both sides by the rules.

A purple squamous armor in a black robe walked in slowly and his face was calm, giving people a faint smile in their eyes.

The moment I saw this man, the Ironwood family owner's face changed. Although it was the first time he had had positive contact with this man, he was not stranger to this existence.

Naran night! The man who inherited the Second Yuan from his family's proud Nine Son Xuan Ming.

Though he hates this man to the bone in his heart, he also knows that, in his own position, he is a little too far from this man.

“What are you doing here?” Thinking of the Nine Sons Xuanzhi behind him, his arrogance increased by a few points, and he didn't seem so polite to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang looked at the owner of the Ironwood family and gave him an extra smile in his eyes. Although this Ironwood owner's cultivation was only a six-piece heavenly dignity, his status was not weaker than that of ordinary Yuanzheng.

“No rules, call me!” Luo Yunyang did not ignore the owner of the Ironwood family, but directed a faint command directly at the fighter standing behind him.

A strong member of the Xuanlui clan who stood behind Luo Yunyang rose up at a moment when he heard Luo Yunyang's commands and slapped the Ironwood clan heavily.

As the six heavenly beings, the Ironwood family would not naturally seize them without restraint, but just as he was trying to escape, he was suddenly surprised to find that his whole person, at this time, could not move at all.

Now, give him a creepy feeling.

And at the moment of his shock, his slap had fallen, and at that moment, his face had turned red.

“You… you dare to hit me, my granduncle will not spare you, you…” The voice of the owners of the Ironwood family is filled with resentment.

“Keep fighting! How dare you blatantly threaten my lord? This is disrespect to my entire Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts!” Luo Yunyang looked at the owner of the Ironwood family, who had given rise to fear in the colour of the god, and said faintly.

Though it does not take all the strength, dozens of slaps go on, it is difficult to provoke the Ironwood family owner of his own strength to prevent, all of the wounds that have been hit in the face.

He looked at Luo Yunyang with an angry eye, but in the end, he didn't dare say much.

“Lord of the Naran Night House, I am here a Temu family, a Wang clan of the whole Xuan Dynasty clan, you come here to do whatever you want, is a provocation to the whole ancient meditation palace.” After taking a breath of breath, the Ironwood owner sighed.

With the lesson just learned, his heart was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to do anything like touch a rock with an egg.

“I naturally dare not provoke you in the Upper Palace, but you are not in this category. I suspect that there is collusion between you and the people. This time the burial of heaven and earth is related to you.” Luo Yunyang gently knocked at the stone table in front of him, "he said faintly.“ Tell me, how did you collude with the people to rape them? ”

The owner of the Temu family was disgraced. He really had no connection with the people. Looking at Luo Yunyang's authentic appearance, he hated and resented: “You are purely insulting. I have no connection with the Temu family and the people. ”

Just as he spoke, he was promptly told: "Lord Vice Hall, it has been ascertained that 3,000 people live in the backyard of the Temu clan. ”

When Tie Muyun heard this place, there was a rush in his voice: “Those people, they are my food, they... they are food! ”