Supreme Uprising

Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with endless emotions at the moment of his re-entry into the Temple of Hongmeng, an emotion for the rest of his life after the robbery.

Although he was not sure how long he had stayed in his place of origin, his experiences in his place of origin gave him a feeling that he had stayed in his place of origin for a very, very long time.

Therefore, once again, Luo Yunyang really has a feeling that something is human.

“You're back!” The gods appeared in front of Luo Yunyang the first time Luo Yunyang entered the Temple of Hongmeng.

Looking at the god old man, Luo Yunyang first asked: “Why is it called the place of origin? ”

With regard to the question of Luo Yunyang, the old man did not have any surprise, even to say that at this time Luo Yunyang's problem, in God's anticipation, he said in silence: “The reason for calling this place the place of origin is that every destruction represents the beginning of the next great world. ”

“Every destruction represents the beginning of the next great generation!” Luo Yunyang repeated the old word gently in his mouth and flashed a glimmer in his eyes.

The word of God filled his heart with emotion. That battle of annihilation did make people stronger and stronger.

“Was the last battle I went through, the battle between two too easy men against that man, the last great generation? ”

This is the second question Luo Yunyang asked, at this time he, very much wants to know if he has completely gone through the course of the people.

“I don't know!” The old man looked solemnly at Luo Yunyang, and the voice implied calm.

Seeing that the godly old man has completely restored his serene divinity, Luo Yunyang feels that it is useless to say more at this time.

So before he was ready to shut down, he just asked how long he had been gone.

“A moment of that!” This is God's answer to Luo Yunyang.

A moment, in that place of origin, after so many fights, after so many battles, what I experienced was just a moment.

This statement, Luo Yunyang is a little suspicious, but looking at the immense solemnity of God, Luo Yunyang feels that there is no need for God to lie to himself.

Returning to his palace, Luo Yunyang sat on the ground after a moment of silence.

At this time, in his body, all sorts of laws, and countless fragments of laws, are gathered together in his mind.

If based on these Law and Law fragments, Luo Yunyang is even sure to construct a different cultivation path.

But after thinking about it, he decided to follow the cultivation path of Daqiao, because it was the way of Daqiao's primitive pride that best suited him.

Not to mention, behind the cultivation path of a thousand people, Saint Joe annotated: this cultivation path has an uncertain future!

Luo Yunyang had a sobering understanding of the catastrophe he was about to face when he saw a situation in which he died too easily.

This catastrophe, not to say that becoming too easy to escape, even ordinary too easy to escape, has no resistance in the face of this catastrophe.

To resist this catastrophe, not only must it become too easy, but it must also become the top too easy.

Although the laws obtained by Luo Yunyang are mostly common laws under the control of the most basic Tai Yunyang, the Avenue Law and the Heavenly Dao Law belonging to Tai Yi Yuanyang, not only are few, but they have been broken, but because they have all been controlled by Luo Yunyang, it is not too difficult to merge.

The difficulty of breaking a thousand doors is not in integration, but in one-time control of so many cultivation methods.

Forty-nine days later, Luo Yunyang finally carried out a complete comb of law and law fragments in his body.

Though he has mastered these laws, he simply did not have time to sort them out in that place of divine warfare.

And using forty-nine days to completely refresh these rules, it's actually very fast. After all, for the ordinary Nine Heavenly Dignities, they condense their own laws of Yuan Dignity, not knowing how much time it takes.

“There is no small difference between breaking a thousand, a convergence of stripes, and building a thousand worlds. ”

Luo Yunyang has decided between his own words. Although the road on the Wu Jing is good, he can also build his own road.

And the first thing to do on this path is to use those laws and debris to build a great thousand worlds built entirely of laws.

Luo Yunyang did not find it difficult to construct so many laws together with the experience in the creation of the disc. However, the water grinding effort in the disc is very distracting.

Fortunately, Luo Yunyang still lacks time. After he verified his thoughts in the Heart God, he began to build in his Heart God, a heavenly place where all laws converge.

Two days, three days...

In the Temple of the Great Thousand, the face of the Great Thousand Masters appeared somewhat obnoxious. He hated it but had nothing to do with it.

At this time, he is still the master of the Great Thousand Temple, and still the master of the Great Thousand Temple, but many of the Great Thousand Temple know that the location of his temple master cannot sit for long.

He had lost control of the Great Thousand Mirrors by then.

Thinking of the control of the Great Thousand Gods, the eyes of the Great Thousand Holders flashed a thick glimmer. Although he also did not fully control the Great Thousand Gods, with the Great Thousand Gods in his hand, his cultivation would have incalculable growth.

But now, the Great Thousand Mirrors belong to someone else.

Though he was reluctant to give away the Great Thousand Mirrors, he came with the first Royal Decree of the Great Thousand Controllers, five more too original Yuan. Most importantly, the identity of the person who came here, if you talk about it, is much higher than his.

The disciple of the first Great Thousand Holders, even if it is the highest middle-class existence of the Great Thousand Temples, in front of the people, only the qualification to call the master ancestor.

However, the Daqiao controller is not satisfied with the situation where this power has taken away his hard work to run the base industry for many years, causing him to stand aside in the Daqiao Temple.

Over the years, he has worked diligently and diligently for the people of the thirty-six universes, not knowing how much thought was consumed.

And now, in one word, he has deprived himself of everything clean, how can he be comfortable!

A jade charm flew into his hand, looking at the contents of the jade charm, the mouth of a thousand controllers revealed a slight bitter smile.

The gates of the Temple of the Xuan Dynasty also fall into the hands of the so-called predecessors of the Tian Ding Realm. Though the master of the Great Thousand and the master of the Temple of Xuanzhen cannot be said to be good friends, at this time, the two people are too close to each other, wind and rain together.

He was also anticipating this situation.

It's just that the news from the Temple of Xuanzhen is slower than it is from my side. But when he saw the last sentence of the jade, the cold light in his eyes suddenly became incredibly cold.

Bring Xuan Gate back to Heavenly Ding!

The role of the Gate of Xuan can be said to relate to the roots of the thirty-six great universes. Without the Gate of Xuan's uninterrupted provision of life, the spiritual energy of the thirty-six great universes would be reduced by a large number.

So when Feng Tian Cheng was born, the five great temples were in such a hurry, even at all costs to fight with the Xuan Dynasty clan, to take back the Xuan Gate.

But nowadays, the existence of these heavenly realms, to bring the gates of Xuan back to the heavenly realm, makes the thousand controllers feel that the blood in their brains, suddenly fills up.

No, absolutely not! The thirty-six universes he waited so desperately to guard did not end up in the hands of the Xuanlui clan, but slowly declined under the role of the heavenly kingdom, and he absolutely refused.

“Tell them the importance of the Gateway to my thirty-six universes, which must never fade away, this is the very foundation of the human race!” After sending out this message, a thousand controllers exhaled heavily.

And that's when he remembered the news that these days, such as the powerful in the heavenly realm, had refined a void in order to collect Sky Blue Gold Refined Weapons.

And if the sky blue lottery is collected according to that void method, there is no harm to the whole void other than time consumed, and the sky blue lottery can be constantly converted through the special terrain of the void.

But the powerful man of the heavenly world, disregarding the blockade of the thirty-six great universes, broke the whole void directly.

Though he gave the thirty-six great universe Yuan Yuan to transfer people when he did it, the land that eventually produced the sky blue gold has become a ruin.

Like this, not one or two, but many!

Play wild, play wild!

In the mind of a thousand masters, these two words emerged, especially the last, which made him feel uncomfortable from his heart.

“The Gate of the Xuan Dynasty is to be crowned the Emperor's Temple of Rolling Skull and cannot remain in the thirty-six Universes.” And just as a thousand controllers revealed a bitter smile, a light rushed over again.

This sentence is not long, and the helplessness in it can be felt by a thousand controllers.

Because he tasted the same.

“Yunyang's approach may be right.” Thinking of the news that Luo Yunyang imprisoned the powerful who came to the heavenly realm, a heartfelt admiration was raised in the hearts of the great thousand masters.

But he also knows that Luo Yunyang and his Temple of Hongmeng are in the midst of a storm.

This storm, it's outrageous!

One can't handle it well, the great Temple of Hongmeng, I'm afraid it will have to be turned into another look, as for Luo Yunyang...

Eyes on the heavenly dome, with a roar in the voice of a thousand masters: "Heavenly Ding, you truly regard yourselves as heavenly! ”