Supreme Uprising

Jiuzi Xuanzhen is very impatient!

He clearly had an absolute advantage, but that advantage was that it was difficult to become an absolute force and put him in the absolute upper wind.

This situation burned his heart.

Although it was difficult to attack him on one occasion, his attack on the night was equally ineffective. If he keeps doing this, then his ninth son Xuanzhi will be considered worse than Naran Night.

If only it was thought that it was worse to fix than Naran night, it was not really a big deal. What really bothered Jiuzi Xuanxuan was that he had just been promoted to the rank of Yuan, as if he were the deterrent that dominated the whole Xuanxuan clan in nine days, he would also disappear without a trace.

This deterrence is too important for Nine Sons Xuanzhen!

Though he could not see the discussion in the endless earth at this time, his feelings had already told him that if he could not defeat Naran Night, then this time he would have lived for nothing.

At first thought, Jiuzi Xuanzhen had made a decision, and he held the purple sword in his hand, in the void, slowly lifting it.

He had no control over it, but now he couldn't care less.

“It is also an honor for you to be buried today in my floating slaughter, Naran Night.” With Jiuzi Xuanzhen's fierce attack, in his swinging sword light, a seemingly made of bronze, implicitly between the vagues, implies a supreme and unintentional floating slaughter, appearing in his hands.

Great Buddha Slash!

The moment Luo Yunyang gently raised the purple sword in his hand, a very bad feeling was raised in his heart. In his senses, this sword was incredibly huge, incredibly insane, and even to say, incredibly pounded.

Knowing that this sword is difficult to cope with, Luo Yunyang has gained a few more points in the divine color. It was clear to him that such a means as school dropouts, once committed, would be extremely difficult to find their blossoms.

There's only one way to break this pattern: attack!

At first thought, Luo Yunyang had an extra sparkling aperture in his hand. This is the great thousandth of the world thinking, Luo Yunyang in the mountains of Wan prison, got a treasure.

Although Luo Yunyang has never carried out this treasure, Luo Yunyang is already extremely clear about the implementation of this treasure gate.

However, the great thousand world figured that it could only be a counter-attack, and if it was used to resist the attack of Jiuzi Xuanzhen, it was still a little too close.

In the meantime, Luo Yunyang added his honorable strength to the incarnation of the Mixed Hole Quaternary Beast.

After more than doubling his power, Luo Yunyang crazily prompted the divine light in the Great Law of the Divine Exchange of Heaven.

For a moment, all the martial artists who practiced the Great Law of the Divine Divine Exchange felt their power and began to lose it wildly.

There is hardly any surprise in this loss, and when they watch Nine Sons of Xuan Min and Naran Night Fight, they have actually guessed that this Naran Night, who originally practiced the Great Fa for the Divine Divine Divinity of Heaven, will definitely draw strength.

And as a drawee, almost most martial artists, at this point in their minds are not opposed, but anticipating.

There is no mistake, it is anticipation, they eagerly expect Nara Night to draw its own strength, even in their hearts, they want Nara Night to draw its own strength at the fastest possible speed.

Even they expect Naran to draw more from himself at night as he draws strength.

In addition to the fact that, according to past experience, there is a lot of extracted power, which can yield greater benefits after extraction, and because Naran Night, if won, benefits them all.

At the very least, the Great Law of the Divine Divine Respect can be carried out later.

This pharman, though seemingly hugely flawed in the eyes of many people, is actually quite useful.

It can be said that the benefits of this gateway far outweigh the disadvantages for most people who practice the Great Law of the Divine Divine Divine Exchange.

The power extracted makes Luo Yunyang's breath incredibly concentrated, and the shadow of those thirty-three days becomes more real.

At this time Luo Yunyang stepped over the sky for thirty-three days, like an emperor, looking down on all sides. Though he did not do it, many people have already felt that it must have been a stone's throw.

In the Temple of Tianwu, many people stared closely at the scene of two people fighting in the Temple of Tianwu. For the warriors of the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts, the present situation is too important for them!

If Nara Night loses, they will have a worrying future, and once Nara Night wins this victory, their benefits will be just as great.

At the very least, the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts no longer has to succumb to the Upper Palace of Antiquity, and even their own status can be more guaranteed.

And the Upper Palace is waiting quietly from beneath the temple master, and some of them are even starting to get restless.

But at this time, they all know that their elders are not necessarily in a good mood. If they wait for others to speak at this time, it will definitely be a disaster, a disaster that will bring them bad luck.

“Naran night, pick me up and slaughter me!” Jiuzi Xuanzhen, already awaiting his arrival, waved his purple sword wildly in his hand.

The fall of the sword light, the whole person of Jiuzi Xuan, no, it should be said that the half of the sky where Jiuzi Xuan Xuan is located has turned deep purple.

All this purple, beside Jiuzi Xuanzhen, converged into a huge, implicitly ancient float.

This float, countless divine lines flash, although it is hard to see exactly what the divine lines mean, but the clustering of these divine lines makes that huge purple float, with a feeling of immense size, immense havoc, and insanity.

Floating for nine days, the endless force of the floating slaughter gathers on the sword blade that was cut off. Although no one talks at this moment, almost all people have a feeling, a sense of who is in contention with this moment.

Luo Yunyang was also prepared at this time. This time, he did not use the Daily Magic Gun. Although the Daily Magic Gun was good, he used it and still had a slight sense of astringency.

Not to mention, this time, there are two different doors.

In the shadows of the thirty-third day, every day a figure of Luo Yunyang appeared, and in the moments when these shadows appeared, countless, like little shadows, appeared on the thirty-third day.

The appearance of these shadows gives people an incredibly strange feeling, and with the appearance of these shadows, those who practice the Great Law of the Divine Divine Exchange instinctively feel a shock in their hearts, they have all felt that their hearts and minds, as if they had appeared in that strange thirty-three day void.

They are facing the attack of Jiuzi Xuanli!

Although this is just a feeling, it makes a lot of Xuan Mei Wu feel hot, but at this point all they can do is watch quietly.

Naran Night Shadow within 33 days, at the instigation of Luo Yunyang, that is, a moment, converged as one. This convergence of shadows, though still like Nara Night, looks like an emperor who suppresses for nine days, an immortal being that makes the world tremble for it.

The figure of the god emperor, stamped in the void, a purple mark, began to converge in the hands of the god emperor.

Huge, huge, huge!

That golden giant imprint at the moment of its formation, almost all of the viewers felt a sense of immensity, a sense of havoc, a sense of difficulty, a feeling that made countless people feel their hearts go crazy, their hearts beating, their hearts trembling.

This seal is not the inheritance of the Second Yuan ancient meditation lord, but Luo Yunyang, in the temple of the heavenly martial arts, watches the mighty means exerted by a strong people. At this moment, at this critical time, Luo Yunyang in exchange for the Great Magic of God of Heaven, provoked this legal gate.

Although these are the two seemingly unrelated gates, when Luo Yunyang extended the two gates, the power of the two gates shook them for nine days.

It can even be said that when Luo Yunyang extended this technique, the heavens and the earth around him all had a feeling of turning upside down.

“Heavenly Seal! ”

With the massacre attack, Luo Yunyang prompted the golden god mark to be broken. This purple god mark was greeted by the mysterious sword light of Jiuzi Xuanzhenna.

If, at the beginning, many Xuanliang felt that Naran was going to lose at night, then all of them felt that it was a difficult battle to tell the difference between winning and losing.

Half purple sky, floating hidden, while the other half of the sky, completely occupied by the thirty-three heavens, became a fierce golden light because of the dusty emperor.

The seal of God and sword light, in the sky, collided together.

With this blazing collision, the whole of time and space seemed to condense.

The palace master of Xuanliu Palace, by this time, it was difficult for each of them to sit on his throne steadily, and all of them stood up unanimously.

Either Nine Sons Xuanzhou or Naran Night, both of them have reached the point of deciding the direction of the Xuanzhou clan.

If they are, they deserve unrivalled attention.

Golden purple glow, crashing crashes in the void. In this collision, whether it's golden or purple, the whole sky is shaking wildly.

The four words appeared almost simultaneously in the minds of countless people.

Luo Yunyang in the moment of the collision between the two, has settled down. Although the massacre of Jiuzi Xuanzhen just now seems to have no power, Luo Yunyang rubbing 33 days of inheritance and the heavenly imprint of Refined heavenly seal is equally strong.

It can even be said that in power, Dafan Tianjin is even more powerful. If it were not for Jiuzi Xuanzhen's purple sword, the advantage this time should be in Luo Yunyang's hands.

At this time, however, Luo Yunyang ignored these. When the collision between the two gave birth to a crack in the sky, he shook his hands and struck out a thousand worlds.

In a moment, a fine light rushed straight towards Jiuzi Xuan!