Supreme Uprising

Chapter 1067: The Holy Journey of the People Existence

The stone did not move, as it did in the mountains, but the constant air flowed from his vertical eyes still swept the four sides.

The old man who appeared in the void was incredibly faint. At this moment, he seemed to kill the five great temple strong in the presence of the constant air. He seemed to pay no attention.

He looked at the Great Thousand Mirrors in the hands of the Great Thousand Masters and shook his head gently: “Great Thousand Mirrors, that's not how you use them. ”

In the talking room, gently wave to the grand master.

The Great Thousand Mirror is almost the root of the life of the Great Thousand Masters, but it is such a treasure that it falls silently into the hands of the elderly.

Though the Daqiao master is very reluctant to let this Jibao fall into the hands of someone he is not even very familiar with, unfortunately, there is no way for him at this moment.

In other words, with blinking skills, the Great Thousand Mirrors have fallen into the hands of the elderly.

As a treasure of the people, the Great Thousand Mirrors already had their own consciousness, but at this time, the Great Thousand Mirrors had no intention of resisting.

Even the fine light flashing on the mirror was not showing intimacy to the old man.

It's a pleasure for pets to meet their owners!

Though the Thousand Masters do not know how many years they have been in charge of the Thousand Mirrors, they have never encountered such a reaction.

It has to be admitted that the Great Thousand Mirrors at this time give him a tingling sensation.

Who is this man? Why would the Great Thousand Mirrors treat him like this? The idea floated rapidly in the minds of a thousand masters.

The old man gently breathed into the Great Thousand Mirrors, that is, the moment, and the Great Thousand Mirrors blew a soft light.

The light is flat and bright and bright.

As the light expands, that is, instantly, it has started to collide with that constant air. Just now, the five greatest treasures joined together in an irresistible constant air, and at the moment of collision with the light of peace, both were stuck in the void.

The banner drum is equivalent!

The Daqiao controller looked at the faint light and instantly raised a thought in his heart. He couldn't help but shout: “Sunday Star Realm, this... This is Sunday Star Realm, you are unholy Joe! ”

Supreme Saint Joe!

These four words gave the incumbent Left Honor a sense of tremor on his face. He had an incredible look at the figure of the old man, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to practise the Father.

No Saint Joe, teach people all kinds of great laws, the legend teaches six disciples, create six temples of no Saint Joe!

For a long time, Left John felt that this record was a legend, a legend created by five great temples of a people to unite their hearts and minds.

After all, being able to create the existence of the five great temples in one go, that definitely reached the level of too easy to honor, and too easy to honor never dies.

In all these years, this unsung Saint Joe has not appeared. Even when the sixth temple of the people was destroyed, it never appeared.

And since the collapse of the sixth temple, the legend of the ungodly Journey has really become a legend, and the people who believe in it have changed very little.

What the Sunday Star Realm is, the new Left Honor is unclear, but from the excitement of the Great Thousand Controllers, he can sense the importance of this Gate for the Great Thousand Temples.

“Humph!”

A deep, low hum sounded in everyone's ears, and the moment I heard it, neither Luo Yunyang nor the ordinary martial artists of the six main temples changed in color.

It's like this low hum is just the most common hum!

But seeing Luo Yunyang, the source of this hum, knew that it was absolutely extraordinary, because it was made by the three-eyed stone man.

From his appearance to his actions against the crowd, the Sanmeite did not make half a tiny sound.

Now he's cold-blooded, kind of naughty, kind of cold-blooded. With the humming of the Three Eyed Stones, a crack in a path appeared in the Sunday Star Realm.

The power of humming, allowing the Sunday star kingdom to resist the constant sky to collapse, the trimester cultivation, as can be imagined.

Just as Luo Yunyang's heart became more embarrassed about the Samuel Stone Man, he smiled slightly. His palm waved towards the void: “If I have come, why don't you come quickly? ”

The voice of the Unsullied Saints was not too high, but as he summoned, he saw a light shadow in the sky and rushed towards him quickly.

In other words, blinking kung fu, you can see a pure white flawless jade disc, raised high above the old man's head, this jade disc is spinning, and there are endless visions, rising between heaven and earth.

There are stars and stars, there are cosmic floods, more wings and wings spread 100,000 miles, and more dragon elephants tread in the town of Nine Prisons...

And on the elderly, a golden robe brightens the body of the elderly, and behind the elderly, a black gate, connecting the endless heavens and the earth, seems to imply endless power.

Luo Yunyang does not feel strange about this door, because it is the Gate of the Xuan Dynasty, he has seen the Lord of the Xuan Dynasty use it more than once.

All kinds of top-level treasure rays, prompted by the absence of Saint Joe, instantaneously turned into colorless apertures, suppressing the heavens and the earth.

Originally with the strike of the Sanmeite stone, a crack had appeared in the celestial realm of Zhou, instantly stabilized with the support of various kinds of light.

There is even a tendency to suppress that constant air.

“Who is this man?” The voice of the ancestors of the Jia family carries a hint of fear, and he is well aware that the Sanmeishi are now their strongest means of hiding, and once the Sanmeishi are defeated, their last name will be dangerous.

And the people had such a powerful presence that they didn't even know the last name of the ancient six. The peril of this is to be seen. To his problem, the ancestors shook their heads and did not say anything.

His shaking of his head was to tell those present that he did not know that such a powerful presence existed in the human race.

“You're amazing!” The voice of a stone man carries a hint of stiffness and, arguably, a sense of fear that arises when one cannot help oneself.

“But in my eyes, you are just a bereavement dog running away, take me again! ”

In the stone room, a stone bracelet the size of a palm was added to the hand. When the stone man did not remove the bracelet, many people felt that the stone bracelet was left to be engraved on the stone man's hand.

But now, the moment that the stone man took the bracelet out, a cold feeling filled the void.

This calm will not have any lethality, but in this calm, many people feel their hearts, and there is no desire to fight at this moment.

Luo Yunyang is constantly adjusting his attributes. Although he does not know exactly what this stone man is, he must not allow himself to have any resistance in his heart because of the cold intentions.

Sacred Joe's body became incredibly serious, and he said in a shadow: "You're right, I'm a man running away, but you're not much better than me. ”

“You are nothing but a slave, a slave who has abandoned his reputation and has only been hiding everywhere. ”

The words of both people, the surrounding existence of listening, are somewhat unknown, so they all know that these words, in fact, have enormous secrets.

“Oh, I am a slave, but I survive, and those who are stronger than me, stronger than me, are dead. ”

The stone man opened his mouth, his voice was still dry and hard, but it was smoother than when he just opened his mouth. Obviously, after the conversation we just had, Stone Man is much stronger than he was at the beginning.

“Take it!” Without waiting for the stone man to take the lead, the various lights on him, as if the law were united, formed a huge palm behind the unholy ancestor.

Falling palms, grabbing heaven and earth everywhere.

In other words, instantaneous kung fu, this palm has fallen to the top of the head of the Sanmeishi man, five colored apertures, each color, implies a pound of superior force.

Although Luo Yunyang is extraordinary, in the face of every kind of power, he has a feeling that there is a considerable gap between himself and this power.

The stone man's face gave rise to a slight twitch, as if he were at this moment, suddenly smiling, and the stone bracelet in his hand, at this moment, fell heavily towards the hands of Saint Joe.

That's a moment when the void is instantly shattered.

The stone bracelet was never close to those five colored palms, and the five colored palms had all sorts of cracks. But that seemed like a five-color palm that could collapse at any moment, and still firmly grabbed the past towards the stone bracelet.

In other words, a moment of kung fu, the five colored hands, has grabbed the stone bracelet, the stone bracelet has stagnated in the void, but the cracks in the five colored hands are becoming more and more.

The Third Eye Stone and the Holy Ancestor, like the gods, stared at each other calmly. It seems that the battle between life and death is at stake, and they do not see it at all.

The air around them, there appeared to be a stiffness, whether the strong of the last six names of Shang Gu, or the warriors of the people, at this time did not speak, nor did they have the idea to do it.

They are all well aware that in the present situation, their fight is meaningless, because the victory and defeat of both sides is still in the hands of Saint Joe and the Triple Eyed Stone.

Whichever side wins, it is a total victory, and whichever side fails, it is total defeat.

Six ancient ancestors of the last six surnames also regretted provoking the people at this time, leaving themselves in this painful choice at once.

It was also here filled with a great silence of repression, the three-eyed stone man who kept his mouth shut and suddenly said: “Break! ”