Supreme Uprising

“No!”

In a roar filled with unwillingness, the whole of Xuan Yuan Saint flew out of the black gate, his voice filled with unwillingness.

Yuan Sheng's road up is not easy to walk, so although Xuan He Yuan Sheng's heart is full of aspirations, he also knows the hard road to follow.

Nowadays, a road is in front of him, but he has not been able to step on it, which makes Xuanhe Yuan-Sheng so willing.

He crazily pushed the power in his body, trying to break into that black door again, but unfortunately, his powerful power, powerful enough to discolor the universe, under this power, was as dramatic as ever.

Gaps, huge gaps, filled his heart with despair.

Once again excluded, and falling farther and farther away, Xuan Yuansheng finally calmed down.

At this point, however, there was a slight increase in discomfort in his eyes.

“Brother, this is not what we could have gotten.” Jinluo Yuan-Sheng had already come out, and he looked at Xuan Yuan-Sheng and said.

It was only at this time that Xuanhe Yuansheng had time to look around him and discover that he had emerged from the Chaos True Spirit Tower.

“This is not the right time!” Xuanhe Yuan Holy Hands squeezed, quickly deduced the moment, and said aloud: “We've only been in less than twenty days, how can the time have arrived, how can we be...”

Xuanhe Yuansheng's roar was filled with questions, and the object he questioned, naturally, was the Chaos True Spirit Tower.

“Brother, I guess it's the old man's finger that broke the rules!” Jinluo Yuan Pilgrimage sanctified towards Xuan Yuan, whispering.

Xuanhe Yuan Sheng also calmed down at this time. He was so unhappy because of that amazing opportunity, he actually missed it.

Hearing the words of Jinluo Yuansheng at this time, he had to calm down, and now he is. If he continues to get tangled here and pisses off the supreme being, it will definitely do him no good.

It can even be said that once the rage is there, then waiting for him is Thunderbolt Strike.

Just as Xuanhe Yuan Sheng calmed down, he saw the Bodhisattva Yuan Sheng also flied out. The Bodhisattva Yuan Saint, whose body is as gold as glass, at this time the wolf, even his gold body, is to be broken.

“No, I can still hold on! ”

The Bodhisattva Dollar is at this time also seemingly insane. For him, the opportunity is equally desirable. But this opportunity, it was so close, it just rubbed his shoulder.

The infinite green flame, coming straight out of his head, at a time when the Bodhisattva Dollar is holy, the whole person seems incredibly crazy.

Fortunately, the disciple of the Vajra Gate in the sky rushed quickly to stop it, which made the Bodhisattva Yuansheng quickly awake. He glanced at Xuanhe Yuansheng, both eyes filled with a hint of sadness.

Their existence is almost at the peak of the Yuan Holy Land, and the idea is to be able to obtain the kind of Holy Land, thus evolving their Holy Land and becoming immortal as the Lord of the Jewish Vain.

But now, it's over!

“Hahaha!” A long laugh sounded in the void, and with that laugh, a demon in a purple robe had flew out of the chaotic spiritual tower.

Compared to the wolves of the Bodhisattva Yuan Saints and others, the magician at this time was very sprinkled. Behind him, a long black river passed through for nine days, receiving the unseen.

In the Great River, the fusion of eight different Heavenly Dao laws into one is like a heavenly earth with infinite life.

Looking at the stepping demon, the mighty man of the 3,000 abyss drank almost simultaneously: "Congratulations to the demon master, congratulations to the demon master! ”

The Master laughed, “Don't be polite, wait for me to refine the seeds of the holy realm, all give! ”

Also at the moment of the demon master's opening, the Longbrow Xuan Lord and the Pure Sanskrit Lord flushed out, the eyes of these two at this time equally flashed with excitement.

Among them, Lord Xuan Changmei supported an eight-leaf green grass, floating like a fairy middleman, while purifying the body of the Sanskrit God, wrapped around an old vine, like a dragon, spread and circled.

The appearance of these two men also revealed ecstatic ecstasy in the eyes of those who were strong in the Tai Yin Xuan Gate and the Great Sanskrit Gate.

After looking at each other, they arched their hands almost simultaneously at each other: "Congratulations, Uncle! ”

Longbrow Xuan and the Pure Sanskrit laughed heavenly. For them, this time it can be said that they wish to be compensated. Although there were many waves before this, these waves are nothing to them.

“No more manners!” Long Eyebrow Xuan laughed. “You have not received the Holy Land, and you do not have to lose it. This is not your fix. The Chaos True Spirit Tower will open again when you have finished repairing it. ”

“At that time, perhaps the teacher will show mercy to his elderly family again, so that you will also receive a kind of holy place. ”

Just as Long Eyebrow Xuan spoke, he saw a shadow flying out. In this shadow's hand, he held a green loaf, and the whole person looked like a wolf.

There was a crack in the clothes and even in the hair.

Existence of the Yuan Saint level, when has this happened? But now, in the face of this incredible Numen saint, no one has shown half the cynicism.

Because of the green lotus leaves in the hands of this eunuch, all the eunuchs are jealous.

“I didn't expect this one to be the strongest of us!” Blood Shadow Demon Holy Mouth, with unspeakable jealousy.

No mistake, just jealousy, everyone is Yuan Shengyu, how can you get the kind of sanctuary that I didn't get. The hardest thing for people to accept is not the pride of a stranger's spring breeze, but the sudden flying of the familiar around them.

If it's someone else who gets the Holy Land, Blood Demon Holy is the first person to rush to take it, but this Emperor Yuan Wei, he doesn't dare.

“How is that possible?” In addition to jealousy, there is deep disbelief in the eyes of Xuan He Yuan Sheng, because in his view, he felt that Yuan Sheng Wei did not get the kind of holy place at all, but now this one got it.

“You got the Holy Land kind of thing!” The Pure Sanskrit looked at Luo Yunyang and his voice was full of surprise and questioning.

Luo Yunyang's incarnation Yuanwei Santi Haha laughed: "Hey, it's just shit luck, just as the power of exclusion was about to be sent out of the void, suddenly like a divine aid, a power filled my body. ”

“With the support of this force, I persisted for an extra thirty moments, picking out the seeds of the Holy Land. ”

Longbrow Xuan heard the two words of Divine Aid, his eyes flashed with light: “Is this really the work of the master? ”

The Pure Sanskrit does not speak, but in his heart, he has believed 70% of what he said to the Evergreen Lord, because he feels that in this world, no one can cheat in the Tower of Chaos True Spirit except his master, who respects the Holy Spirit.

“Should be the teacher!” The Master faintly said: “Yuanwei Saint, it seems that you are really lucky and have been especially favored by the teacher. ”

Luo Yunyang secretly said: What kind of teacher favors, I still use the attribute regulator, hard to live with for a while! But on the face of it, he respectfully said: "It turns out that the Holy Lord sheltered me, and I really appreciate it. ”

Strong men from the Holy Emperor's Palace, after a glance, also congratulated Luo Yunyang: “Congratulations to the Holy Emperor on receiving the treasure. ”

The eyes of Xuanhe Yuansheng and others are a little red. The most they want to do at this time is rob Luo Yunyang.

But at this time, they had no chance of taking away the holy land in Luo Yunyang's hands, so they had to endure it.

It was also at this time that the eyes of Xuanhe Yuansheng and others fell on Luo Yunyang. Luo Yunyang's body is not too far away because it came out about the same time.

The species of the holy realm has been absorbed into Luo Yunyang, at this time he appears to be not much different from most Yuan-kings.

Not only did he, the mighty man of the Vajra Gate, look at Luo Yunyang, and they looked at each other with greed.

Such a treasure, falling on a Yuan King is a shame.

The Blood Shadow Demon Holy has quickly fallen to the Master. Although he has not spoken, his spiritual strength has begun to speak to him.

The Master received the treasure, naturally full of joy, but the Master knew that he could not impose restrictions on the requirements of his subordinates.

After all, what he was looking for had been obtained, and what his subordinates were looking for had not yet landed. Not to mention the fact that there is an extra kind of holy place in the doorway, which is not in itself a good thing for other sects.

Clean Sanskrit saw the action of the Three Thousand Abyss, and also focused his attention on Luo Yunyang. There is also a strong thought in the mind of the Lord, who is able to obtain a holy kingdom of too vain a gate.

Longbrow Xuanyang's eyebrows wrinkled, this Luo Yunyang has a kind of sanctuary, which is in itself a big trouble.

Though I am not afraid of the Demon Master and the Pure Sanskrit, there is basically no chance that they will win if they join hands against me.

Just as Longbrow Xuanyang's mind floated, Luo Yunyang had said in silence: “My kind of holy kingdom is the gift of supreme existence. Do you really dare to do something against this time? ”

Luo Yunyang's body, actually out of the Chaos True Spirit Tower, is ready to leave, but around this Chaos True Spirit Tower, there is a huge power of restraint, his power, can not break the restraint of this power.

If Luo Yunyang realizes that it is difficult to win in the face of so many competition, he directly pushes himself to the Holy Land.

Or, intentionally, to lead people to the Holy Lord. After all, he just said supreme existence, not holy pride.

Weight flashed in the eyes of the Master!

The Sanskrit is even more hesitant!

As for Longbrow Xuan, he frowned!