Supreme Uprising

In addition to his cultivation, the Sanskrit master was able to become a Sanskrit master because of his extraordinary perception.

This time sending disciples into the infinite ruins, the Shao Sanskrit Lord feels that the most important thing to pay attention to is to be too prudent!

After all, this is the same existence as he cultivated himself, but what never occurred to him was that in the moment of his greeting with the Goddess of Qian, there was a teenager, and his heart raised a hint of fear.

Who is this boy? He has a creepy sense of fear inside him!

You know, the mind of the Shao Xian master, the exercise is no longer comparable to ordinary people, even the top strong, it is difficult to make the Shao Xian master produce a little fear.

The teenager in front of him actually made him feel terrified from his heart.

So the first time he looked at Luo Yunyang, he turned to Luo Yunyang in silence and asked: "What is your name? ”

The Sanskrit Lord found himself. In this situation, Luo Yunyang's heart was already prepared. He did not want to fester the branches, deliberately pretending to look thick: “My name is Luo Yunyang, then what, my father is Luo Nine Days! ”

The Sanskrit Lord stunned for a moment and raised a slight doubt in his heart. He was not the one who reported who his father was without meeting him.

But in front of him, is this really the kind of guy who reports who his father is when he sees him?

One thought flashed, and the Sanskrit Lord shouted, “Have we met? ”

Looking at the cold Sanskrit Lord, Luo Yunyang sighed at himself, how this Sanskrit Lord is like a dog's nose, feeling so acute, but on the surface, pretending to be nothing, smiled: “If I had seen such a presence, I would certainly be very impressed. ”

“As you can see, I have not really seen Your Excellency. ”

Although the Sanskrit Master also felt that he had not seen Luo Yunyang, he was still worried about the feeling of danger. “But how do I feel, where have I seen you? ”

“Not only have I seen you, but you also make me feel dangerous! ”

Luo Yunyang naturally knew that the Sanskrit was not lying, but he was absolutely reluctant to admit it at this time.

While acknowledging that there are not many problems, the more people underestimate their strength in this holy place, the safer and better they are able to live.

“Uncle Chun, I really haven't seen this senpai!” After a slight hesitation, Luo Yunyang shouted at the one-armed Tai God.

Though he doesn't really like Luo Yunyang, he even has a deeply repugnant feeling about the practice of reporting his father's name as soon as Luo Yunyang comes up.

He is too vain a disciple, how can he do this?

But if he doesn't like to go home or not, he is the leader of the Too Fantastic Gate, how can he let his disciple under the door, let the Sanskrit Master of the Great Sky Sanskrit such a reprimand.

So after a moment of reading, he said, “Master Shao Sanskrit, are you a little over the top? He's just an offspring, and he's also an offspring with no morality. ”

“Besides, Lo Jiu Tian is not a good mess! ”

There was a glimmer of doubt in the eyes of the Sanskrit master that could make him feel in danger, and he would never be a man without morality.

But why would his incredibly acute sense of God create a sense of danger for him?

“Are you sure he doesn't have a dollar? How could I have perceived a dangerous feeling on him?” The Sanskrit Lord sighed for a moment and said to the Lady Dowager.

"You seem to have been scared to death by Naluo for nine days," he said with a faint expression on his pale face. ”

This phrase does not seem to be making a mockery of the Sanskrit, but rather tells a truth. But this statement makes the Sanskrit feel bad about himself.

Tatsujin, this is disgusting!

Knowing that there was no use in getting involved anymore, the Sanskrit Lord sneered and backed away. At this time, another group of people appeared in the void.

However, there are many of them, but they are crowded with only three young, too original fighters. The three young Takeshi fighters also showed obvious hostility in their eyes when they saw Zheng Rulai waiting for others.

But with that team, he looked like a very powerful old man, but haha laughed: “Don't leave Chiaki to see Mr. Xuan, see the Sanskrit! ”

“Mmm!” nodded gently, sort of greeting the gentleman, while the Sanskrit Lord laughed: “Mr. Mo, is this the elite of the Holy Emperor's Palace? ”

“Hey, Holy Emperor Palace is a generation better than a generation! ”

The Holy Emperor's Palace is the nominal Lord of the Holy Realm, except that the Holy Emperor's mending is so much worse than that of his two brothers, so his Holy Emperor's Palace appears a little less stiff.

Though a little anger flashed in Chiaki's eyes, Namao finally did not speak, only one of the three young Taichu Yuan priests looked angrily at the Sanskrit Lord.

The Sanskrit Lord smiled softly: "Young man, don't be angry, I'm just being honest, heh, I remember when we entered this infinite ruin, the Temple was able to occupy seven more places. ”

“Now, only three seats are suppressed, really...”

The meaning of the word of the Sanskrit master is obvious, and his words, too, change the colour of the gods of Chiaki.

Ultimately, Namao pronounced a few words to the angry young martial artist, the young strong one does not look at the Sanskrit master.

But when his eyes fell on Luo Yunyang, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said: “There seems to be no one left at the two main gates. Such a good opportunity is wasted on a man who is not even honored by the Yuan. ”

Mo Qiu's eyes also fell on Luo Yunyang, but his divine color flashed a little anger.

The object of his anger is naturally the young man's wild enemies.

Ironically, the Sanskrit Lord is now aligned with the Too Vain Gate, and their Templar Palace, though extraordinary, is also difficult to establish two such rivals.

Luo Yunyang had some good feelings about the young Taiyuan, who dared to confront the Shao Sanskrit, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard such words.

This young man, he doesn't really use his head.

Tatsujin did not make a sound. If it was any other disciple, he would never let it go. He would certainly teach the teenager a lesson, but this man was Luo Yunyang, and he decided to ignore it.

After all, Luo Yunyang was not an authentic disciple of the Taiwanese Gate in his eyes. His relationship with the Temple was closer than with the Taiwanese Gate.

“Brother Luo, it's time to report your father's name!” A tall, skinny man standing next to Zheng Rulai suddenly said.

Luo Yunyang knew that this guy was making a bad move, but at this time, he didn't want to cut the branches, so he didn't say anything.

And Mo Jianqiu nodded to Luo Yunyang, “Master Luo, everyone is one of us, the 19th son is reckless this time. ”

Just as Chiaki could not speak, people began to arrive again, except that the people who arrived were more dispersed, mostly alone.

But even though these people do not shine as bright as the Great Gate and the Great Sanskrit Gate, each of them has an extraordinary temperament.

The colorful land of the infinite ruins, also at this time, begins to appear a small swirl, which begins to be only the fist size of the baby, and as the swirl rotates each time, the swirl becomes a foot larger.

This vortex is three feet in size.

The Sanskrit Lord looked at the whirlpool that had been formed and said with emotion: “The infinite ruins are open again, but unfortunately I can't go in anymore. ”

His words were addressed to the Goddess of Xuan, when he and the Goddess of Xuan were the same people who entered the infinite ruins.

The Lady Dowager did not feel much. He looked quietly at the swirl and said in a silent voice: “This time, it should be that we are too vain to enter first. ”

In the talking room, he didn't even look at the Sanskrit master. He waved to Zheng Ru and waited for someone to say, “Come on, get in! ”

And he said, "Remember, when you get in here, remember a word! ”

“If Heavenly Dao isn't here, what's the use of Daoduo! ”

In this sentence, Taijin did not explain, but fell into Luo Yunyang's ear, but made Luo Yunyang feel like he had been struck by the morning clock twilight drum.

This god is ten times stronger than Jin Zhong Yuanzheng. Although the two men cultivate the same boundary, the same boundary does not mean that they have the same power.

The Sanskrit also turned to the ten disciples behind him: “It is good for you to remember the words of Mr. Xuan. ”

Zheng Rulai first emptied toward the vortex, and at the moment Zheng Rulai fell, the other strong men of the door, one by one, rushed down.

In other words, the blinking technique, the ten disciples of Tai Xuan Gate, has already nine flights down, and the last one to fall is Luo Yunyang.

And just as Luo Yunyang rushed towards the vortex, the eyes of the Shaobhan Lord fell on one of the ten strong fighters he brought. Although the Shaobhan Lord did not speak, in fact, he had conveyed his meaning to the fighter.

To be able to enter the infinite ruins this time, the martial artist naturally does not need to remind, after nodding towards the Shao San Lord, he immediately followed Luo Yunyang into the house.

Luo Yunyang has strong confidence in his cultivation, but after throwing into the void, Luo Yunyang has a feeling of spinning.

The surrounding heavens and the earth, they cannot be called the heavens and the earth at all, they are like countless voids, stitched together.

After not knowing how long, Luo Yunyang discovered that the heavens and the earth around him had calmed down, and just as he stood on his body, he found that beside himself, there was already a tall and ambitious Vahman disciple in the sky.

“Hello, Brother Ross!” The disciple of the Vajra Gate was smiling toward Luo Yunyang.