Supreme Uprising

Gentle scolding, contains a trembling power, under which even Luo Yunyang can't help but create a feeling that he is an ant.

At that moment, Luo Yunyang already knew where this scolding came from!

Too Vain Lord!

The ancestors of the Too Vain Gate are also one of the most powerful people under the Holy Highness. His presence, in the holy realm of heaven, can be said to be like the sun and moon!

The Lord of Too Vain and the Lord of the Great Sanskrit rarely make a move, but once both exist, they can immediately make the whole holy realm tremble.

Now, the Lord of Too Vain has done it, but now he is not directly doing it to Luo Yunyang, but to use that slight scolding to blow away the slightest mindset that Luo Yunyang left in King Faishangyuan's body.

Hard to resist the Lord of Too Vain, Luo Yunyang cannot and will not do it. His slight admiration dissipated instantly in the light reprimand of the Lord of the Too Vain.

Both the Pure Sanskrit and Longbrow Xuan Lord, who are doing their best, have smiles on their faces. The Lord is too vain to do anything. In their view, Feishang Yuansheng does not have any problems.

The Pure Sanskrit will smile, “I knew you'd do it, brother. After all, this is your disciple. ”

However, without waiting for his voice to fall, the crack in King Fishuan's body had increased by a few points, and even one arm had begun to break.

Once his body is completely shattered, King Feishangyuan will suffer fatal damage even if he does not die.

Longbrow Xuan quickly urged his strength to strengthen King Feishangyuan's body, and cried out in dismay: "Brother Feishang, there are three spells in the holy law. Only by killing Emperor Yuanwei can these three spells be stopped. ”

A faint sigh sounded in the void, listening to the voice of the Lord of the Too Vain, in the void: “Yuan Wei, I know you can hear me! ”

“I took your three spells, and I let Fishan take the Book of Heaven and the Arrow of the Soul! ”

The sound, though not knowing how far apart it is, in the moment that it enters Luo Yunyang's ears, gave Luo Yunyang a momentary impulse to submit.

Without any conditions, without any hesitation.

However, Luo Yunyang suppressed this feeling of submission at the moment it rose in his heart.

He took a deep breath and faintly said: “The Lord of Too Vain, the situation now, is either Fishan's death or mine, why should the Lord of Too Vain lie to me? ”

The voice of the Too Vain Lord came again: "Feishang is the master of the Too Vain Gate, he cannot die. ”

“Although it is difficult for me to leave right now sitting in the eyes of the town, can you afford to kill me as the master of the doorway? ”

When the Lord of Too Vain asks about a person's sins, it almost represents heavenly law, and in this holy realm of heaven, few people can really insist.

Even the Holy Sanskrit, in many cases, will not be too vain in such matters.

“Between life and death, let's not say King Faishan Yuan, even if you are too vain Lord, I dare to do it, don't you think?” Luo Yunyang's voice is not high, but it implies an incredibly determined power.

The Lord of Too Vain did not speak any more. For him, although he was facial, King Faishan Yuan was not enough to get him out of the eyes of the heavens.

If he fails in the sight of the heavens and the earth, then in this great robbery, do not say that his doors are too vain, even he himself is in danger.

He could not leave, nor could the Holy Sanskrit be separated, nor could he be separated from the Lord of the Sky, who had become like them both.

“Brother, the body of Feishang's ruler collapses faster. Even if his all-powerful tactics, he can only delay Feishang a hundred fingers. Brother, do something!” Longbrow Xuan's quick strangulation technique, while anxiously calling for help from his brother, is now in a state of immense urgency for him.

Xuanhe Yuansheng and others did not do anything. It is not that they do not want to do it, but that they do not know how to do it at this time.

They simply can't find a place to do it.

Looking at a body that could collapse at any moment, King Feishangyuan sighed greatly in relief.

Although what Yuan Wei Saint said to him was a threat, once Yuan Wei Saint tried to use the three spells on himself at the time of his death, he felt he was no better than Fishan Yuan Saint.

It's called the Dead Daoist is not the Dead Daoist, not to mention, this time the bad luck is still with Fishan Yuansheng!

When a Dao light spoke to Xuan Long Eyebrow, it fell from the void on Feishang Yuansheng, and even hid a complete law of heaven to Pauline, directly into the mouth of King Feishang Yuansheng.

“Qibao Lotus!” Even the pure Sanskrit is a little reddish at this time. Because if the Seven Lotus seeds are given to the martial arts to reshape their bodies, they will basically be able to shape a Yuan Yuan Yuan body.

But unfortunately, these treasures, after falling into King Feishangyuan's body, there was no half reaction, no consciousness, no body, no speed of King Feishangyuan, as if he really died.

“How about the rest of us use the last soul arrow?” Sheng had a good relationship with Yuan Wang and Feishang Yuan Wang. He looked at Sheng and Yuan Wang's tragic situation and couldn't help but offer his way to his teacher.

Longbrow Xuan was nice to his big disciple, but at this time, listening to him, he smiled coldly, counter-lipped: “If it really could be so simple, do you think he wouldn't do it? ”

“It doesn't work! The threat to Emperor Yuanwei is not the arrow of the soul, but the law of killing Heavenly Dao, which has been instilled in Feishang's ruler. ”

“Arrows alone are of no use. ”

Sheng He Wang was so harshly reprimanded, but he dared not speak back. Whether his teacher or Xuanhe Yuansheng and other brothers, each is in anger. If he dares to speak poorly to his teacher at this time, the consequences are unthinkable.

Therefore, even if he is worried for King Feishangyuan at this moment, he can only shut up intellectually.

“Wonwei, you want to die!” The faint voice, at this time again sounding in the void, is the voice of the Lord of Too Vain, the moment the voice sounds, a jade box falls from endless sky towards the Songyang Sword Gate.

The box is black and red, and at the moment of its descent, it becomes a million-mile square circle, covering the sky and the sun, with an infinite amount of pressure.

With this pressure, Luo Yunyang felt his mind was trembling, and he even had a feeling that he could not escape.

The hand of the Lord who is too vain, though seemingly a casual strike, is a strike that has exceeded the pure Sanskrit's full strength.

Due to the use of attribute regulators, Luo Yunyang can now use less than one-tenth of the power of the past. If all attributes are adjusted back at this time, King Fishuan will recover.

Once King Faishangyuan used the final blow of the Soul Arrow, not only Luo Yunyang's body, but also the body he left in the thirty-six universes, I'm afraid, was a dead end.

Just as Luo Yunyang abandoned this body, a dark, inky axe suddenly broke through the void, toward the falling box, heavy chopping.

“When!”

With this tremendous noise like the sky and earth, the jade box flies out, that is, for a moment, the jade box has flown out a million miles, changed to its original size and disappeared into the sky.

“Hahaha, Lord of the Vain, don't thank me!” With a roaring voice that echoes in the void, this voice is heard in everyone's ears, making many people feel their hearts and minds tremble constantly.

“Demon Lord, you're ruining my life!” The voice of the Lord of Too Vain is still peaceful and even half angry, but those familiar with the Lord of Too Vain understand that at this time the Lord of Too Vain has reached the point of anger.

“Hahaha!” The fierce laughter, coming from the infinite depths of the stars, is clearly filled with joy and pride in this Demon Lord for what can destroy the Lord of the Too Vain.

The Lord of Too Vain did not speak again, and the heavens and the earth around him seemed to be in peace again at this moment.

The Sanskrit of Purity naturally sees the changes in the infinite void, and he begins to contact his brother as soon as he is silent.

Though he did not feel a bit sorry for King Faishangyuan's death, he even had a sense of joy in disaster.

But Luo Yunyang, the Yuanwei Emperor, made him angry compared to King Feishang Yuan, so he hoped that the Holy Sanskrit could do it.

Once the Holy Sanskrit strikes, then everything is not a problem.

But when he got in touch with the Sanskrit, the Sanskrit only gave him three words: Got it.

As for the failure to do so, the Lord of the Sky Sanskrit did not reply at all, which made the heart of the Pure Sanskrit very uncomfortable.

Naturally, he doesn't know that the Sanskrit is hosting a guest, a guest who likes to play chess.

“His Majesty the Emperor's purpose here has basically been achieved, shouldn't we leave as well?” The Sanskrit placed the pieces in his hand on a chessboard, lightly saying.

Sacred Emperor also let go of the chess pieces in his hands and smiled: “The Sanskrit is not at the end of the day, I'd rather wait. ”

“Won't His Majesty the Holy Emperor be afraid to marry others if Yuan Wei's origins are unknown and unknown?” The Holy Sanskrit smiled and said softly.

“At this time, it doesn't matter what kind of history he has, do you?” The Holy Emperor said with a chuckle.

The Holy Sanskrit never spoke again, and in front of the two people, there was a treasure mirror, the body of King Faishangyuan in the treasure mirror had been occupied by infinite cracks, and there was always a appearance of possible collapse.

“It's time!” The Sanskrit's gaze lingered on the treasure mirror for a moment, lightly saying.

It was also at the moment of his speech that King Fishuan's body, in the void, collapsed suddenly. And at the moment of his collapse, the soul arrow he pinched in his hand, he suddenly threw it!

The direction of the Soul Arrow is exactly what took the Book of Heaven!