Supreme Uprising

Chapter 1338: Beating a Person in the Face

The so-called scolders don't reveal themselves, beat them up in the face! But now, what Luo Yunyang said is to poke clean Sanskrit's wound, not to mention, under the eyes of the public, so poignant and sinister digging, is to slap the Sanskrit's face.

Though most people in this world already know what happened to the Sanskrit, the Sanskrit is still reluctant to be mentioned in front of him.

He appeared in a position of looking down on all sides. At this time, he couldn't help but slap Luo Yunyang to death!

But unfortunately, he's such a reprimand, which has no use whatsoever.

Luo Yunyang glanced at the impatient pure Sanskrit and said faintly: “If you want to take the seed of my holy kingdom, don't look like you are above it. It's not like you haven't been robbed before, why don't you learn from others! ”

Pure Sanskrit is really unbearable. The tone of Luo Yunyang is really hurtful. At the same time, a slight doubt arose in his mind about his actions, whether he had done wrong.

You don't have to say anything to Luo Yunyang with such a big banner. Just do it and save yourself!

“Sin, this is what you said. Break open the door to me, dare to resist, kill without forgiveness!” The Pure Sanskrit is angry, he's really angry.

When Luo Yunyang ridiculed him when he attacked him well, and the Emperor first class attacked his anger when he was pure.

Anyway, this is too vain a door. The Lord who is too vain does not want it. It is also a gain or a gain to use them to quench the hatred in his heart.

The so-called Lord humiliates the death of His Majesty. For the warriors of the Great Sky Sanskrit Gate, the Pure Sanskrit is also their master. The Pure Sanskrit is so angry at this moment, they cannot naturally see anything as if they had seen nothing.

They want to be angry with their masters, and they want to perform well at this time in order to get the joy of a pure Sanskrit.

“Kill!” a Yuan Wang of the Great Sanskrit Gate, the first to rush down, although he is not a disciple of the Sanskrit, but he also has the mind to please the Sanskrit.

After all, it is important to him that the cultivation of the Sanskrit master soon be taken up to the next level, so that he can receive the attention of the Sanskrit master.

Perhaps there is an opportunity to be promoted to the Eternal Saint by contributing to the Purity of the Sanskrit.

Although most people are struggling to cultivate the current Taiwanese Gate, there is nothing in the Taiwanese Gate other than Luo Yunyang to resist the existence of Yuan Wang.

Luo Yunyang has now been locked by the Sanskrit Lord of Purity. The attack of this Yuan King can be said to be a tiger entering the wolf herd.

However, at this moment when the sky broke down, a figure standing behind Luo Yunyang had vacated and rushed towards the Yuan Wang.

That Yuan-king, who had already targeted himself to Junxing and others, suddenly felt a great danger coming towards him.

In amazement, he saw an arm that was pounding toward him.

At this moment, Yuan Wang, who did not have time to use other means, could only wave his fist towards the broken fist to greet him.

In the view of the former king, even if he encountered a surprise attack, there should be no surprise under this punch. But when two fists collided, he realized it was bad.

An extremely powerful force poured into his body in an irresistible force, he did not know how many years of brushed body, in the moment of collision, directly in the sky, collapsed.

How is this possible?

The Yuan Wang's gods were all torn apart in this crazy impact, and before his soul was extinguished, he had only one thought in his mind, which was not to believe that what happened to him at this time was true.

Dead, he actually died so easily, which makes him incredible, but it's true.

The Pure Sanskrit was the first to discover something wrong. He thought that there was no other powerful man but Luo Yunyang, who was locking all the hearts and minds of Luo Yunyang in case Luo Yunyang escaped.

But what he hadn't expected was that this Yuan Wang, who had always liked him, was so simple that he was beaten to death.

Though the Sanskrit had already felt bad when he punched in that unknown presence, he had not had time to do so.

Looking at a subordinate whose soul is instantly extinguished, his face becomes incredibly ugly.

It's not good to be a teacher, it's not good to be a real teacher!

The face of the Bodhisattva Yuan Saint and the Unseen Yuan Saint also became ugly. Although only one Yuan King died, the number of Yuan Kings was equally small in the Vajra Gate.

Generally speaking, the Yuan Wang is a little worse than them in the doors of the Too Vain, which is the person who can sit and argue with them.

However, these people were directly killed, and they didn't even have the power to fight back at all. Why didn't these situations make their hearts cold?

Who is this guy?

Just as the Bodhisattva Dollar Saint was about to speak out against them, the figure of the Lord of the Mad War had rushed towards them. Lord of fierce and fierce warfare, they are not given a chance to speak up and fight directly.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

The Bodhisattva dollar holy distance from the Lord of Heavy Warfare recently, naturally, is the first to encounter the Lord of Heavy Warfare attack, that is, the instant, the Lord of Heavy Warfare has punched the Bodhisattva dollar holy weight seven times.

These seven punches, the heavens and the earth are sealed off, even the figures of the Bodhisattva Yuan Saint, when faced with these seven punches, there is only one way to go, which is to resist.

Without these seven punches, the Bodhisattva Dollar Saint has no chance of escape.

“Boom boom boom boom! ”

At the time of the first and second punches, the Bodhisattva Dollar Saint was still able to resist, but when the third and fourth punches were defeated, the Bodhisattva Dollar Saint was a little irresistible, and at the moment when the fifth and sixth punches were superimposed, the Bodhisattva Dollar Saint had spouted golden blood, and there was a crack in his body.

Without any sound, that seventh punch, which brings together the full power of the Lord of War, came wildly at the Holy Heavy Bomb of the Putuo Dollar. The Bodhisattva Yuan Saint feels like a canoe in a storm, but if he is slightly careless, he dies.

He knows that this is not the time to hide himself, and if he chooses to hide at this time, it is to seek death. So in the moment of a long breath, a golden light has appeared in the hands of the Bodhisattva Yuan Saint.

This light shadow is a source of strength that he has cultivated over the years, and the source force is to evolve into a sanctuary.

It's just this evolution, it's very difficult. However difficult, this light can be said to be the foundation of the Bodhisattva Yuan Saint. Usually this light is used to fight, which is basically the battle of life and death.

At this moment, for the Buddha Yuansheng, he encounters the battle of life and death, if he cannot hide, he is a dead end.

Hidden in the shadow of the power of the havoc, it broke into pieces in the sky and became a point of light in a path that eventually dissipated between heaven and earth. And as this light disappeared, the whole Buddha Dollar Saint flew straight out.

There was a crack in his body, and he looked into the eyes of the Lord of Ravages, filled with deep fear.

“Gentlemen, he... he is very strong, don't fight him hard! ”

In fact, there is no need to talk about the Bodhisattva Dollar Holy Talk, no resemblance of the Bodhisattva Dollar Holy and other people have been watching the war. In the case of the loss of the Bodhisattva Dollar Holy Talk, they look at it clearly. Although they also want to rescue the Bodhisattva Dollar Holy, the Lord of the Mad War is too fast.

“Together.” Unknown Yuan Sheng knows that he and others are not known opponents at all, so he can only put his hopes together and do it together. If it is not possible to do it together, then the relationship between this matter and them is not so great.

With the drank of the unseen Sanctuary, more than a dozen Sanctuaries of the Great Sky Van Gate attacked the past with madness towards the Lord of Mad Warfare. Originally more than a dozen yuan holy unions, the average strong man is simply unbearable, but the lord of war is different.

Though powerful, the Great Dollar Saints do not play much of a role when their attacks fall on the God of the Lord of Ravages. But once they are hit by the madness of war, the worst is a broken bone.

So the siege of more than a dozen people, rather than a dozen yuan saints, is being suppressed by the Lord of Mad War.

Purifying the face of the Sanskrit master and becoming incredibly serious, this sudden appearance of the cultivation of the person, made him feel threatened, even if he himself, facing the siege of a dozen yuan holy, is difficult to cope with, let alone suppress these yuan holy.

Touched a hard nail, this time the Pure Sanskrit was really filled with resentment in his heart. In his opinion, this time against Luo Yunyang, it was ten to nine steady, but did not expect, everything was ready, but at the last moment, there was a problem.

A dozen yuan holy, can't play a role, let alone fight now, makes the disciple of the rank of Yuan Yuan Qiang of the Great Ban Men go crazy backwards. They can't back off, the power of the Lord of War swept away, they can't resist.

What should I do, help my nephew to carry out the siege or attack Luo Yunyang? The Sanskrit of Purity had already made a decision in the midst of his thoughts.

He drank hard, his hands toward Luo Yunyang and grabbed at the same time. One heavenly law formed two huge forces in the void, tearing the past towards Luo Yunyang.

As long as it is caught by these two massive forces, then even Yuan Sheng will not escape the fate of the destruction of the gold body.

However, at the moment of the Clean Sanskrit, he had used the attribute regulator to adjust himself to the Yuan Holy Grade Luo Yunyang, prompting him to extinguish the sky shuttle in his hand and hit the Clean Sanskrit in the past.

The extinction of Tianxiao is unparalleled, everywhere, everything is broken. But in the face of the annihilation of the sky shuttle, a slight smile flashed in the eyes of the pure Sanskrit.

“The exterminator is not the only one you have.” In the pure Sanskrit speaking room, a gray-covered golden pestle flew out of him and bombarded the past towards the annihilation of the sky.

“Destroy the Elementary Pestle, Destroy! ”

With the purity of the Sanskrit, two treasures, heavily collided in the sky.

For a while, the void in the door was too vain, and it was all distorted!