Supreme Uprising

“Kill, kill, kill! ”

Crazy shouts of killing, vibrating Qian Kun! These murderous voices come from a powerful man like a demonic god.

They are tall, they are either three heads and six arms, wrists and feet, or six heads and nine feet...

They look strange, but their intentions at this point are the same, their excitement the same.

Excitement, they are so excited, because they are going to kill into the territory of their old opponents, led by their supreme and immaculate emperor.

The emptiness of the people's territory is for them nothing but fat meat, which they will swallow into their bellies.

Killing intent rolling, killing intent like tide, killing intent rolling for nine days!

“Kids, let's go!” One of the tall Yuan Dimension Prison clan strong, of the four big eyes, all flashing with tremendous excitement.

He laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ”

“If you grasp it, you can fly, and even some people can step into the realm of honor, you can't grasp it, hehe, you're still you, you're the losers! ”

“Can you seize this opportunity? ”

Although the forefathers of this Prison Clan are a little rough in appearance, in his actions, it gives a sense of impatience.

And the warriors of the Prisoners, who were already bloodthirsty, were so inspired by him that they became even more excited.

It can even be said that by now they, one by one, have reached an unknown level of excitement!

“Hahaha, let's go!” The Yuan Dignity of the Prisoners roared, but just as he was about to vacate, he found his body, unable to move.

What's going on here?

He is a Yuan Zheng, and he is almost a paradoxical presence in the territory of the Divine Clan.

But such a powerful self, under sudden pressure, could not move at all, which really frightened him.

Perhaps it was by accident that he offended a certain too original Yuan, but in the view of that Prison Yuan, this is simply not possible.

Because his turf at this time is his master's land, and the others are too primitive to dare come here to harass him.

And his teacher, not to mention himself, is, after all, his most trusted disciple.

An idea suddenly rose in his mind, and at this moment, the strong man felt that he was not mad.

How is it possible for people to attack their clan of Shen Jails, unless they have had enough, otherwise they will come to their clan of Shen Jails, which is basically a dead end.

Just as he quickly speculated in the heart of the Divine Prison Numen, he felt that under the pressure of a force, his body had an impulse to break.

No, I should say, under the influence of that force, everything breaks apart quickly. And while his eyes hadn't completely collapsed, he saw his newly excited subordinates, who were silently dissipating into the void.

This is not dissipation, the original prime minister of the Prison Clan is clear, this is death, his subordinates have died silently in front of him.

Even if you hit your teacher's honor, you're not that good. Isn't that too easy for you? But Taiyi Yuanzheng's cultivation seems to be stronger than the one who did it.

“You… who are you? ”

Ultimately, the unwillingness in his heart overcame the fear in the heart of the primitive element, and he roared loudly, thus driving away the fear in his heart.

And as soon as he spoke, he saw a figure appearing in front of him, looking at the figure, the original pride of the Prisoners stared wide-eyed.

Human race!

This is a people who, in his eyes, seemed to have been flesh on the caseboard, and who could be cut at will, actually appeared in the territory of the Divine Prisoners and killed them directly.

“I am Luo Yunyang.” Someone glanced at the mighty man of the Prison Clan and disappeared instantly, like a movie. The Primates' eyes were filled with discontent, and he wanted to roar, but he could not roar at all.

His body, like a broken golden hill pillar, collapsed in the sky. And right at the moment of his death, a piece of news had been sent out through the jade mark on his body.

This is the interrogation tool of the Divine Prison Clan. It was inspired essentially by the time that the powerful people of the Divine Prison Clan were about to die. It can be said that this tool only serves to convey the situation of the deceased before his death to the existence of what he wishes to know.

Dead too prime minister, his message is passed to his master. He had always felt that he would never be able to use the day that the message was delivered, but did not think that he had used it just when he had the strongest sense of war in his heart.

This is not the first and not the last Shinto Jailhouse strong to use this method to deliver the message.

In the hour before and after his fall, there were more than thirty Prison Clans too primitive to go down without interest.

For the Kamikaze clan, more than 30 primitive primaries are not a small number, and he represents nearly one-thirtieth of the Kamikaze clan's primitive primaries.

And the news, even more so, reaches into the hands of those who want to know that the prime minister exists. There are ten of them, and the first moment they get the news is anger.

They were going to attack the people, and before the horses started, they were attacked by the people into their nests, and they lost so many others.

This is a huge insult!

Find him, get him, kill him!

There was a roar of the Taijun Yuan, and even more, the Taijun Yuan brought his body quickly to the space where the killing had just taken place.

But their judgment of the matter was a little too low, so they all paid a huge price for it.

The fragmentation of the universe made the mighty powerful of the Prison Clan instantly obsolete.

At the beginning, they were angry that the sword had entered the existence of their Divine Prison Clan, an anger that they felt had been flouted. But now, with more and more news of the death of the powerful members of the Shinto clan, it is difficult for them to catch a glimmer of the strong members of this clan.

This makes their resistance, instantly incredibly low, and even some have begun to despair.

Those who had come from too much confidence finally realized that things would never be as simple as they thought they would be.

Though the mighty one of extermination is only one percent, or even less, of the total power of the Divine Prison clan, a fear he has formed has left the entire Divine Prison clan living in a fear.

This fear depresses the already high-powered warriors of the Divine Prison clan, and even if someone says something else that is bloody, it has no effect.

After more than thirty failures, all the priests of the original Yuan had stopped and had exhausted all methods, but they had found themselves powerless in such circumstances.

Ultimately, a powerful member of the Red Prison clan said: "Let's not go to the Jail Emperor as soon as possible. If we can't get rid of this scourge, I don't think we will be able to destroy the people, even our subordinates, even if we enter the people's territory. ”

“If we had known at this time that we would have consumed the strength of the Imperial Emperor, we should not have let the Imperial Emperor cut himself to pieces and put our people in such a situation. ”

A young master of the original Yuan, the voice with a discouragement: “Lord Wang is the heaven of my entire Divine Prison clan. As long as there is a warrior of the people entering our Divine Prison clan, he will surely be able to get the news first, where will he be so passive. ”

As soon as he opens his mouth, there are other young priests who look bad. Just as someone was about to argue, he listened to the reddish, too original Yuan Zheng: “Well, now is not the time to argue, or hurry up and tell someone about this! ”

The other Taichu Yuan are indecisive, but they have nothing to do with it. The person is like a ghost, so that they cannot find the trace of the person.

But that man was constantly attacking the mighty men of their clan of Shen Jails, and now the fall of the prime minister has reached fifty.

It can be said that the Shinto clan has not suffered such a great loss for many years. If the strong of this people cannot be found, even if they enter the territory of the people, it is of little use, because their subordinates, no longer have the will to fight.

Just as they were preparing to use the Jade Talisman, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the void, falling from above the Nine Heavens and grabbing it toward a space.

This space, millions of miles across, but at the moment this palm falls, that millions of miles of space seems to be trapped in a stationary state.

Even these tens of thousands of miles away from the space, the priest of the Original Yuan, felt his mind, suppressed by a force, could not move at all.

“It's the grownups!” That reddish god prison tribe was too primitive, and his voice shouted with a hint of excitement.

Compared to other people of the Divine Prison, their ten primitive priests are still quite the same, and all of the former people of the Divine Prison at the rank of primitive priests are excited to await the outcome.

They want to see what kind of person this people who wiped out more than fifty of their companions is.

As to whether the unsung emperor could capture the man who attacked them secretly, they were not worried at all.

In their view, this is not an issue worth worrying about at all.

Because in their hearts, no one can escape without the Emperor!