Supreme Uprising

Clear Sky!

This place Luo Yunyang wants to say familiar, it is very familiar, because he is not just one time into the clear sky, will the vast clean sky toss seven up and eight down!

It is also unfamiliar to say that he is unfamiliar with this clear sky, because this is the first time he has entered the clear sky.

Six Heavenly Dao Law Parallel to Clear Heaven.

The sun is hanging high and the light is like the sea!

There is plenty of spirituality here, there are flowers that you don't appreciate at four o'clock, there are 10,000 year-old green trees, and there are countless exotic flowers and exotic herbs...

However, Luo Yunyang and others did not have time to ignore these circumstances. This time they came, it was not to visit the small heavens and places of the Sanskrit God.

“Break!” he yelled, spitting out of the mouth of Emperor I, accompanied by his words, in a mountain of majesty 100,000 miles away from all the people, burst into pieces.

Above the mountain, a golden and glorious palace, high sky dome. The palace is the center of the entire heavens and the earth, but at this point, it implies a palace of myriad laws that, with the breaking of the mountain, were struck straight into the sky.

The palace itself was created by the Seven Colors of Divine Gold. Even if the presence of the Yuan King rank was a full blow, it would be difficult to leave any trace on the palace, but now, with that attack, countless fragments of the palace appeared.

Emperor One's attack, just start!

At that moment when the vast palace rose, there were such things as the sea of blood, almost simultaneously blowing up a blow.

The attack by more than a dozen people gave the impression that the automatic restoration method of the emptying palace had not yet worked, and was directly crushed by the pounding attack.

But at the moment when the palace was shattered, there were hundreds of shadows in the foot, coming out of the palace. These are disciples of the Pure Sanskrit, they are the lowest and the rank of the Shapely Master.

“Who, dare attack me pure day!” One body is half broken, and the divine heavens are too virtuous, and the voice is filled with angry roars.

This attack almost buried the goddess too Yiyuan in the palace, and angered the goddess too Yiyuan, who had never suffered anything.

As a disciple of the Pure Sanskrit, when has he eaten this loss?

Not to mention the fact that he had just walked along the edge of death, and he was already angry, and naturally there were no good words now. But the moment he said it, he felt bad.

Because he felt more than a dozen powerful moments, he pressed straight towards him. Under this tremendous and turbulent threat, the Divine Divine Divine Divinity has not yet had time to say anything, and the whole person directly collapsed into the void.

And the hundreds of people left, at this point a frightened pale face.

Also at this time, in the depths of the shattered palace, the figure of the Pure Sanskrit Lord flushed out, his face was full of angry pure Sanskrit Lord, at this time there was no past style, his robe, more damaged half.

“You… are you…” The moment you see the Emperor's first-class man, the cleansing Sanskrit's face changes.

As the Lord of one side, the Pure Sanskrit has always been able to do the same in front of the landslide, but now, looking at some of the top beings that were supposed to be hidden came to himself, he can no longer calm down.

Although he has the advantage of a home field, there are too many of them.

Using these people to fix it, he was able to blow up this clean day directly. Just as he quickly thought about the response in his heart, he listened to the bloody smile, an endless sea of blood, has risen in the void.

Original blood sea hidden endless refinements can help cultivate, but this is just one aspect, in fact, the biggest role of the Original Blood Sea is to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy for your own use.

The pure sky is endless, and the body, which originated from the sea of blood, is also endless, and the void that is exposed to the void has been filled with the void of the pure sky.

Originally full of spiritual energy, the clear sky like the Immortal Realm, that is, instant kung fu, has become like a bloody purgatory.

Clean Sanskrit could be said to have operated for many years. Although he knew at this time that he was facing a great catastrophe, he was still angry to see his Clear Sky so destroyed.

“Original Blood Sea, you... don't go too far. ”

At the moment of his roar, the Emperor First Class had rushed towards him and instantly surrounded him in the middle.

“Heaven and earth kill boxing!” The emperor drank heavily, golden fists, swept across the void.

And just when the Emperor was angry and drunk, the others made successive moves, pounding the battle, going straight to the Nine Mountains!

“Emperor, don't go too far, my brother will be here soon!” Fighting back these two words is already difficult to appear in the actions of the Sanskrit puritans.

In the face of that heavenly attack, all he can do now is defend himself. But he has not refined the kind of sanctuary he obtained, and the defense can only carry out his past enlightenment.

Though in his pure day, while his power can reach the highest level, under the Emperor's heavenly and earthly knockout gate, that is, instantly, his defensive gold body began to crack.

And at this moment, the old man with the white dragon suddenly threw the white dragon out of his hand.

The long dragon instantly grew long, like a white rope, surrounding the body of the pure Sanskrit in the void.

From the outside, the white dragon's body seems to be a long way from the pure Sanskrit, but the action of the pure Sanskrit seems to be bound by something. If you want to move, it becomes incredibly difficult.

“Break!” like a demon god standing at the end of an old man, also fired a punch, this punch did not have the Emperor's punch hegemony, but in this punch, there is infinite dignity.

vast and tremendous, like the majesty of the Lord of heaven and earth.

Under this punch, the Pure Sanskrit already had a cracked body, which collapsed directly in the void.

“Tie-ichi, old man, are you crazy?” The God of the Pure Sanskrit flew out of his gold body, restoring his body more quickly.

In this pure sky, he is almost immortal, but this immortality depends on whom, just when his body recovered a little and a half, the emperor's golden fist, again burst out.

Clear the heavens and the earth, by this time they have turned blood red.

The six dominated the Heavenly Dao Law of Clear Heaven, and at this time began to emerge a red light, as if to blend into the infinite sea of origin.

“Hahaha, we are not mad, purify the Sanskrit, the holy kingdom is a good thing, give me this time to spare you not to die!” The Emperor said in his mouth to spare you your death, but his equally hidden punch light of the six-door rule of heaven directly smashed Sanskrit's body into pieces.

The Pure Sanskrit at this time really feels the threat of death.

Luo Yunyang was also speechless for a while at this time. This time, when he came to the clear sky, he still had such a slight thought of vengeance.

But now, don't talk about revenge. This fight has only just begun and has become this way!

As the pure Sanskrit of the character of the Vatican Gate II in the Great Sky, this is only one face. He has been beaten to the brink of annihilation by the soul, and he has no chance to do it.

I can't stop doing it at this time! Luo Yunyang, once in a while, adjusted the attribute regulator, raised his power to the realm of Yuan Sheng, provoked the black-red bright sword, towards the pure Sanskrit body, severely chopped the past.

In this kind of cheap time, nobody is polite, not to mention the kind of holy place on the pure Sanskrit master, who can force out the kind of holy place, then wait for the distribution, it may be possible to occupy a great deal of cheap.

So most of the need for the existence of the Holy Land is unmatched wildness, even if some such as the Original Blood Sea is not much needed for the existence of the Holy Land, there is no mercy for the Pure Sanskrit.

Naturally, this was also sought by the Pure Sanskrit, who had caused him too many sinners, and at least half of those who had besieged him this time were his enemies.

“You... you leave now, I can ignore the comparison, I told you that my brother is coming!” At this time, the Pure Sanskrit has no mind to think about Luo Yunyang, the Yuan King's attack.

Although he also felt that Luo Yunyang's attack had a number of threats, at this time he had faced too many threats. He had no time to ignore existing threats like Emperor One, and there was time to deal with Yuan Wang like Luo Yunyang.

Cut him off, he just had to hold on.

But the Pure Sanskrit was wrong this time. Luo Yunyang's recompensated sword, which implies two kinds of heavenly law of killing, is inherently fierce, not to mention Luo Yunyang applied the attribute regulator, and directly increased his cultivation.

The sword light was drawn from the arm of the Pure Sanskrit, and only the Pure Sanskrit of the Divine Soul was left, and the Divine Soul instantly lost an arm.

The Pure Sanskrit did not take it too far into his heart, he felt that he was condensing another arm. But at the moment when Luo Yunyang's sword light swept away, he felt that the arm his soul had lost was never condensed.

At this moment, the Sanskrit God is truly panicking.

How could he not have thought that this would happen to him? Just as the fear grew in the heart of the Sanskrit, Luo Yunyang's sword light had swept toward him again.

“Brother, don't worry, I'm coming! ”

A heavy drink rang from nine days away, and with that sound, a figure filled with golden light appeared in the void.

This figure is incredibly tall and implies infinite majesty. At the moment of arrival, it gives a feeling of suppression of everything.

Seeing the arrival of this figure, the eyes of the Sanskrit Lord were all excited. The brother finally came, and the rescue he had hoped for finally came.

“Brother, come on, it's Emperor One! ”

At the moment of his roar, the Emperor had already roared: “Together, everything is broken! ”

And the moment the Emperor opens his mouth, the Holy Sanskrit has roared: "Emperor, dare you! ”