Supreme Uprising

Peaceful and endless earth, not knowing how many Xuanlui tribe giant powers were buried. And these buried giants, all of them, will crawl out of the underworld at an uncertain time, not knowing how many later people have been buried.

So the endless earth has always been the foundation of the Xuan Dynasty clan.

It has even been said that as long as there is endless underworld, the Xuan Dynasty still exists, even if it has been exterminated by all tribes.

In the eyes of the Xuan Dynasty clan, the infinite earth is, for them, an incredibly sacred, if not even admirable, place.

But now, the armies of the human race have begun to break this calm.

“Dear ancestors, you are disturbed by the incompetence of the younger generations!” A strong man from the Upper Palace flew out of his own ship, kneeling on the edge of the infinite earth, crying out loud.

But just when he was in grief, a three-foot bone spear instantly broke through his body.

As soon as this spear passed through the body of the strong man of the Xuan Dynasty, the body of the strong man of the Xuan Dynasty dissipated silently in the void.

If the strong man of the Xuanju clan was like a balloon before, then the bone spear pierced the balloon gently, actually.

Many people's eyes flashed with horror aboard the ship.

“Come on, it's dangerous!” The strong members of the Xuan Dynasty clan in the cosmos drank heavily, and although they did not know what had happened, what had just happened had raised a hint of fear from their hearts.

The instinct to survive makes them feel deeply that they may be buried here when they wait.

And their best option is to get out of here, quickly.

They'll be safe only if we get out of here. But just as they pulled the ship out of millions of miles, they suddenly discovered that in front of them, five giant white bone peaks soaring into the clouds, were approaching their ships.

How can a mountain so tall move? And at that moment, when the mountains arrived, they even felt that their bodies were immobile.

What the hell is going on here?

Almost all of us have this idea in our minds. And just as they were terrified to search for a path through their own gods, they suddenly realized that their gods could not come out of their bodies.

As if that all-encompassing god of the past had been suppressed by anything.

“You... die!” Full of indifference, filled with the hearts and minds of these powerful people, as this awareness enters, these powerful people suddenly feel that the white bone mountain they see is only a palm of hand.

A palm covering the sky and covering the sun!

It was also at this moment that they clearly saw the master of the palm, an immense figure with eight pairs of white bone wings that looked so gloomy.

Though there is no small difference between this figure and the ancient twelve dollars in their consciousness, they are the first to react with great respect for the ancient twelve dollars.

Covering the sky and occupying the shadow of the endless stars, it is certainly one of the twelve ancient mediums. But compared to the vibrant twelve yuan meditation in their hearts, the twelve yuan meditation at this time is infinitely dead.

“Why is that?” In the voice of a strong man, there is dryness. He wanted to know why, but by the time he said that, his energy had disappeared.

His last consciousness, only to feel the twelve days of covering the sky, was a body made up of white bones.

And around these white bone bodies, there is endless death, and death is spreading wildly, and in that grey white death, there is a hidden white bone body.

“What's going on here?” Before the armies of the people arrived in the endless earth, they had seen twelve optical bodies that were enormous enough to be larger than any single star.

Their ships, their everything, in contrast to this huge body, are so tiny that they can't be tiny anymore.

It can even be said that these bodies can be crushed directly by moving their little fingers.

“This is the ancient twelve yuan meditation, the most powerful ancestors of the Xuan Dynasty clan, they... shouldn't they be like this?” The golden god Kim invincibly looked at the twelve bodies that covered the sun, creating a deep fear in his eyes.

Kim Invincible is not an ordinary man and can be sent back as the strongest force in a great world, which in itself demonstrates his mind and strength.

But this is the top strong man, at this time facing the shadow of those twelve cloaked days, still flashes fear in his eyes.

The face of the Thunderprint God is purple, so you can't see what discoloration he looks like at this time.

But in his words, equally appalling, he said: "I have also seen these twelve ancient mediums in our great life. They are powerful, but compared to what they are today...”

In contrast, the Thunderprint God does not sum it up in a direct word, but in his divine colour it can be felt that it is far worse.

“Looks like this time the Xuan Dynasty clan really did it!” Silver god's eyes were as electric as electricity, his eyes flashed, and he said, “No wonder they didn't even have defense. ”

“If I look good, the ruler of the Xuan Dynasty, using this endless death, reverses the endless earth, replacing the power of the infinite earth that nurtures the resurrection of the top strong of the Sleepy Xuan Dynasty with the power of endless silence. ”

“Unwounded, wounded himself first, this move is almost the biggest tribal fortune of the entire Xuan Dynasty. ”

“No, even if they win this battle, the Xuanju clan is extinct. ”

With the power of extermination, the great array of reversals, the ferocity of this array is conceivable.

The divine colours of the six great emperors, such as Yuan Liu Tian, have similarly become ugly, and they can naturally feel the immense power.

Under this power, they felt a little powerless, although half a step too easy, because the twelve giant white bone metaphors, each momentum, were close to too easy.

Though not very easy to honor, it is just a little less than too easy to honor.

If they fight alone, there's basically only one way for them to get up there, and that's the path of being abused.

“Please, Master!” After sweeping his eyes around him, Yuan Liu Tian spoke with an incredibly firm voice to his companions around him.

Khun Hou Tian Tian and others also realized the seriousness of the matter, and they nodded almost simultaneously, and then bowed respectfully towards the stone throne in the middle.

Though the People's Holy Journey did not follow, as long as it was a salute to his former throne, the People's Holy Journey would come.

This is also the bottom line of the human race Holy Ancestor facing the various means of the Xuanzhou clan without worrying about it.

With the liturgy of the noble people of Floating Heavenly Woman, the human sacred tribe has slowly appeared on the throne, and he looks at the twelve giant white bone metamorphosis and flashes a hint of cold in his eyes.

“The First Yuan Ancient Pluto, the two of us have dealt with each other, I didn't think you were so resolute. ”

In the voice of the people of Saint Joe, with a cold killing intent, it is obvious that he is somewhat uncomfortable with the means of the First Yuan Ancient Pluto.

“Oh, people Saint Joe, don't you pretend to be some kind of saint here, do you think I don't understand what's going on here? The stronger the people, the better for that one! ”

The body of the first Yuan Ancient Pluto appeared in the middle of twelve giant white bone metaphors, and he looked down on all sides with a hint of coldness in his voice: “The adult has abandoned us for his final harvest. ”

“The Shinto Clan, the Starry Clan, could have helped us, and it was already difficult to help us in any way, you know? ”

“Hahaha, we are abandoned! ”

The people of Saint Joe heard the resentful words of the First Yuan Ancient Pluto, and there was no change in the colour of the gods on his face. Obviously, he understood the words of the First Yuan Ancient Pluto well before.

“Abandon us only to complete you, or the stronger the life force of your representative, the stronger the harvest will be. ”

In the words of the First Yuan Ancient Pluto, he said with a hint of anger: "But we, the Xuan Pluto clan, are absolutely unwilling. ”

“If you don't die, I'll die! ”

In the eyes of the people Saint Joe flashed a faint colour, and he said softly: "Your determination, though a little unexpected, I still want to say that with your means, nothing can be done about me. ”

“The Twelve Ancient Dollar Mediterranean Array is still the Twelve Ancient Dollar Mediterranean Array, despite the surge in power! ”

Speaking of this, the hands of the people of Saint Joe were squeezed, and the space was filled with infinite death, and instantly a corrugated fold appeared. With the appearance of these ripples, the Nine Giant Dings, came the emptiness.

When Jiuding spins, countless dead air is rapidly absorbed. It was like the starry sky of Dead Silence, and slowly begins to recover as it was.

Although not too fast, the trend has been set.

“Dingtian Jiuding!” The First Yuan Ancient Pluto saw these nine giant dings with a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

“Though you have the Ninth Heavenly Ding, you want to break my twelve ancient medieval arrays, but you're still a little short. ”

In the moment when the sarcastic words had just fallen, there was an extra flag in the hands of the First Yuan Ancient Pluto that looked dark as ink.

Flag waving, surrounding heaven and earth, instantly restored its original appearance.

And when the people of Saint Joe saw this flag, the original calm divine color, instantly gave rise to a great shock, his words with incredible words: “One yuan lives and dies the flag, this is one yuan lives and dies the flag! ”

“How could it be in your hands? ”