Supreme Uprising

Chapter 1342: Nine Heavens Breaking the Path

Holy Land of Heaven, Four Great Holy Lands, There are countless Watching!

However, the Sanskrit Lord in the sky bathed in the light of the Nine Laws of Heaven. The scene was as stubborn as the earth, but it left countless people feeling desperate.

Though the Great Sky Sanskrit at this time is not the full strength of the Great Sky Sanskrit, the Great Sky Sanskrit at this time is stable.

Who in the world can fight for the existence of a stable and undefeated place!

“I knew this was the way to bully children, Tsk!” The Lord of Demons can be said to be dismissive of the actions of the Holy Sanskrit.

At this moment, however, he is not in a position to criticize this indiscriminate means, even though he does not despise them in his heart, because he also possesses them.

After all, he was also a disciple of his holy dignity and was granted this immaculate doorway.

The Palace of the Holy Emperor, some of the top beings, also gathered in the palace to watch, had a hint of envy in their eyes for Luo Yunyang, the Lord of the Mad War.

After all, having the Lord of Rage is equivalent to having a mountain to protect their lives.

No, the Lord of War, who can command at will, seems more heartbreaking than to rely on the mountains.

“Luo Yunyang, this time, is very vicious.” In the words of the Eternal Emperor, there is a hint of emotion.

Compared to the Holy Sanskrit, the people of the Holy Temple are willing to support Luo Yunyang, who has some connection to the Holy Temple. This support, of course, is just emotional support.

If the Holy Emperor's Palace were to deal with the Holy Sanskrit, it would be impossible at all.

Not only are there no holy emperors, but even these people won't say yes. After all, there is no certainty whatsoever that no one is willing to do.

“If Luo Yunyang can carry this robbery, then the giant of the world, he can also be considered one!” Speaking was a Yuan Sheng, who looked at the body of the Lord who had provoked the mad war, desperately resisting Luo Yunyang, who had destroyed the Yuan Pestle, said in a shadow.

No objection was raised to that assertion.

“In fact, he became one of the giants after he possessed the body of the Lord of Ravages," some even said. ”

“If Sanskrit had known from the beginning that he was so hard to eat, he might not have dealt with him directly. ”

This assertion gives the whole Holy Temple a hint of trembling, because at this time they have thought, if they do not deal with Luo Yunyang, who will be dealt with by the great Sanskrit Gate of Gango for the sake of the seeds of the Holy Land?

“Do you think Luo Yunyang will have a second hand?” A Yuan Saint who had a good relationship with Lo Jiu Days, said in a low voice.

“It is unlikely that the Lord of Demons will strike. He has been dragged away by the Lord of Too Vain. As for us, heh!” The Holy Emperor of Everlasting Life sighed: “Our strength cannot provoke the wrath of the Sanskrit. ”

“Luo Yunyang's best choice now is to flee quickly. ”

“In fact, as long as he is able to escape, there is no need to worry too much about being too vain, after all, as long as he is there, no one dares to mess around. ”

The words of the Eternal Emperor were unanimously endorsed by those present, but Luo Yunyang, who fueled the body of the Lord of the Battle, did not have any intention of retreating.

“Wasn't this really a fight to the death?” The Yuan Saint, who had a good relationship with Lo Jiu Dai, said with a pity in his voice.

Everlasting Holy Emperor and others do not talk. In their view, with the Nine Heavenly Days above, the power of the Nine Heavenly Dao Law has become stronger and stronger. Luo Yunyang's desire to escape has become more and more difficult, even more impossible.

The Great Sky Sanskrit is immovable, and the threat of destroying the Yuan Pestle has become stronger and stronger. The Great Sky Sanskrit who is urging the destruction of the Yuan Pestle is like an angel in the world.

No matter how Luo Yunyang strikes, it is difficult to change the Sanskrit color of the sky in half.

But at this moment, in the eyes of this supreme being, a slight doubt arises. In his deduction, Luo Yunyang's best choice at this time was to flee.

But Luo Yunyang didn't go, which made it difficult for him to prepare some backhand, and Luo Yunyang, who insisted on fighting, raised a little anxiety from his heart.

What kind of situation is this, isn't Luo Yunyang going to surprise himself?

“Fracture! ”

Something sensed in the heart of the Holy Sanskrit, the power of the attack was strengthened again, the destructive force on the ruined yuan pestle, that is, the instantaneous kung fu, has risen to more than ten times that just now.

Between the falls, the colors change.

The pure Sanskrit of gold has been barely restored again, at a time when there is more awe in the colour of God. He had always felt that he was not much worse than the Holy Sanskrit, but now he was deeply aware that he had previously underestimated the Holy Sanskrit and that he was not half bad.

I don't know what shocking means are available to my brother, you know that he is using only half the power.

At this time, the Pure Sanskrit hopes that Brother Luo Yunyang will be captured and avenged by Snow Hate or secondly, the Holy Land in Luo Yunyang's hands and the Heavy Weapon of Destruction will be in his hands, which is what he expects most.

With the second exterminator, you should let your own brother!

Just when the ruined yuan pestle hit again, Luo Yunyang's face had become more and more heavy. Although he could still take this blow, he had been passively beaten like this. In the long past, he still suffered losses.

“Bang Bang Bang! ”

Just as the Lord of the Battle maniacally provoked the annihilation of the sky shuttle and the crushing element pestle to collide, Luo Yunyang's ear suddenly sounded a voice: “Full force attack. ”

This voice, from the Original Blood Sea!

When he heard the words of the Original Blood Sea, Luo Yunyang suddenly relieved greatly. His mind was pouring, and the whole man flew from the head of the Lord of Ravages.

Meanwhile, the eighth point of ruin has been reached, and Luo Yunyang weighed out. Though this destruction is incredibly powerful, it is still nothing to the Lord of the Sky Sanskrit.

What is truly frightening is the mad attack of the Lord of War.

The Lord of Battle, like a madman, waving his arms wildly in the void, two giant fists, containing the power to break the heavens.

The face of the Holy Sanskrit is faint. In his view, the Lord of the Mad War at this time, though powerful, cannot break his defense. The more powerful the attack, the more it actually consumes, it is only Luo Yunyang's own power.

But just as a faint smile rose in his ear, a warning rang in his ear. This warning comes from the Lord of Too Vain.

In spite of this or such obscenity, the relationship between the Holy Sanskrit and the Too Vain Lord is generally good. After all, the interdependence between the two people is not two days a day.

Hearing the warning of the Lord of Too Vain, the face of the Holy Sanskrit is changed. He knows that something must have happened that he does not know. Otherwise, the Lord of Too Vain would never warn himself at this time.

Quickly squeeze the Sanskrit master of the sky, ready to retrieve the ruined yuan pestle at the fastest speed.

But before he retrieved the ruined element pestle, he saw in the emptiness, suddenly there appeared nine shadows, each standing in the corner of the emptiness, they waved almost simultaneously towards the light from nine days, heavily bombarded the past.

Nine rays of light fell from the Nine Heavenly Dao Laws, so that the Lord of Sanskrit could not be extinguished. It can be said that this is the basis of his battle against Luo Yunyang and the Lord of Mad Warfare.

But now, the face of the Holy Sanskrit changed from time to time when the nine men bombarded each other towards the Nine Heavenly Dao Laws.

As a borrower of these Nine Heavenly Dao Laws, the Holy Sanskrit knows these Nine Heavenly Dao Laws naturally best, and he knows that he borrows them only in the shadow of the Nine Heavenly Dao Laws that sustain the operation of the entire Holy Land of Heaven.

While powerful enough to shield oneself from harm, there are, in practice, such or such deficiencies. For example, if you don't use it well, you may even get a very strong backphage.

But what the Holy Sanskrit did not expect was that someone dared to exploit the problems of the fiction of the Nine Tendo Laws and directly bombard the fiction of the Nine Tendo Laws.

“Nine Heavens Break, Break! ”

The low drunk sounded, and as this drunk sounded, I saw the Nine Laws that had swept down the divine light, and instantly swept up towards the void.

Without the Nine Ways of Heaven Law, the Holy Sanskrit of God's light protection, it was also difficult to suppress the Quartet at this time, he drank loudly, his hands swinging quickly, heavy towards the attacking Lord of Heavy Warfare greeted him up.

But before he could resist the attack of the Lord of Ravages, a pair of golden fists suddenly broke through the void and struck heavily at the Lord of Sanskrit.

Because it was a sneak attack, plus the shadow of the Nine-Way Heavenly Dao Law of the Body Protection was broken. At this time, the Holy Sanskrit Lord was busy with his hands and feet for a while. When he was alerted to the sneak attack, there was already some time!

But as the Lord of one side, the Holy Sanskrit had just received some warnings, so there was some preparation, and in a moment, a piece of golden bodhisattva leaves appeared around his body.

Those bodhisattva leaves, though seemingly weak, blossomed for a moment like a golden umbrella, wrapped the whole Sanskrit in the middle.

Golden fists and golden bodhisattva leaves collide in the void, that is, in a moment, and those golden bodhisattva leaves flash open.

But that was it, and it also reduced the force of the golden fist by half, not to mention bought a moment for the Holy Sanskrit.

This instant, though difficult to hide from the Holy Sanskrit, let him instantly stagger his key points, with his own shoulders, and take the hard punch like a mountain down the sea.

“Boom!”

The Sanskrit of the Great Sky was beaten straight for nine days, flashing with a golden light, and a crack appeared in the path.

“Ha ha, Lord Sanskrit, I've been waiting for you for a long time.” Below the Nine Ways of Heaven rule, someone said with a laugh at the moment when the Holy Sanskrit rose in the sky.