Supreme Uprising

Cleric Dreyham is one of the four great priests of the wind ancient kingdom, and even in the face of King Breeze XIII, it is a gesture of equal treatment.

The main reason why he was threatened this time was that their storm priest destroyed the house of the Duke of Kim Ziwei.

Otherwise, he wouldn't care about a Duke of Kim Ziwei.

But now, under the pressure peculiar to his clergy, the little priest's reaction surprised him.

“Why didn't you react, what did you use to stop the pressure?” Leihan asked with interest towards Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang didn't have a lot of fondness for this fall, and when he heard the fall, he coldly said: “The means to stop the pressure, this is useless, but your majesty and power are too bad. ”

This phrase made Dreyham's face look incredibly ugly, and he coldly said: "Young man, it seems like you should really teach me a lesson! ”

During the conversation, Dreyham's hands squeezed the French seal, that is, instantly, a giant hammer of the God of Thunder had appeared in the void!

This God of Thunder's hammer is a hundred feet in size, and implicit rules of the road are far beyond the priest's control.

Luo Yunyang did not feel too much of a threat to this Thunder God's Hammer, but since he is a mess, it is natural to make a scene.

“Thor's Hammer, but so! ”

Duke Kim Ziwei also quickly awakened from his anger. If he had been filled with resentment about this unknown priest before, he is now in a state of resentment with a hint of fear.

After all, it can be said that Rehan's Thunder God's Hammer is not so good, they are not ordinary characters, they either have super strength or they have super hard backstage.

Does this young priest have an extraordinary backstage?

Or that he was himself a disciple of some hidden saint.

If that's the case, this time, it's really kicked on the iron plate.

The battle between Reagan and Luo Yunyang has attracted the attention of countless people, including King Feng XIII.

The king of the windy ancient kingdom, although he seemed to be a big fat man with little strength, in fact he existed at the royal level among the true blood warriors and was praised by many as the Kingdom's strongest.

Of course, this is not the case with bishops in the ancient kingdom.

“You spies don't even know where this Coray came from. Hey, what a surprise!” Wind XIII expressed his dissatisfaction with a court waiter in this cynical manner.

The envoy of the palace, in spite of the fear on his face, seemed incredibly calm in his eyes: “Your Majesty, he is only a priest, and he is also a priest of a small city, not within our notice. ”

“So tell me, when will he be able to get into your attention?” Wind XIII asked politely.

The waiter respectfully said, "After today, we will gather all the information about this Coray quickly. ”

“Huh, you guys still collect! Lai Leihan is not an open-minded guy, he dares to sarcasm Laihan, although he is praiseworthy of courage, but he still has to pay for his courage. ”

Just as Wind XIII spoke, Luo Yunyang's front had begun to appear a sword with ten lengths, hidden in the power of infinite wind and thunder.

Although this sword is slightly less powerful than the Hammer of the God of Thunder, it is not much worse.

The fierce wind XIII, which had not been given much weight, suddenly swept up and landed in the air. He looked at the sword of concentrated wind thunder: “It doesn't matter if the priest's sword of wind thunder can be cultivated to this point. ”

“Except he ran into a cleric. ”

And just as Wind XIII spoke to himself, he suddenly felt that a figure in the distance was looking at him, a figure that made him feel like a god.

Though as king, he seems to be the strongest man in the kingdom, he himself knows that within the kingdom, there is one person whose status is never comparable.

So when faced with this man, he bent down respectfully.

Fischero nodded gently towards Wind XIII, but then his eyes fell on the belligerent Luoyunyang Raisa.

Or, his point was to fall on Luo Yunyang.

According to his feeling, the level of solidification of this sword of wind thunder, even some clerics, cannot do it, and this priest, who can solidify the sword of wind thunder to this level, will be their genius of storm theology.

“Reza, pay attention to your mercy.” Though he has made his decision, he will eventually end up in the hands of Razor.

Luo Yunyang was a genius in his eyes, but genius also had to suffer setbacks before he could rise up in the wind.

After hearing the Bishop's commands, Dresser gently frowned, but he did not feel that the Bishop's commands were wrong.

For him, since it was the Bishop's command, all he had to do was obey.

So after respectfully answering, he laughed: "Young man, if that's what you're capable of, you can admit you lost! ”

“Really?” said Luo Yunyang calmly. “This is just the beginning. ”

As Luo Yunyang began to say, the long sword standing in the emptiness, that is, a momentary kung fu, has become nine handles!

Looking at these nine wind thunder swords, Razor still didn't pay much attention to his heart, and he said in an incredibly faint tone: “If you only have these means, you are truly sorry for your pride! ”

Luo Yunyang did not argue anything with Dresser, not that he felt unnecessary, but that Dresser was not qualified enough.

And the moment Reza's words fell, those nine wind thunder swords, evolved again, and this time, they evolved faster.

The temporal kung fu, thousands of swords, has been plunged into the sky.

Faced with the thousands of wind thunder swords that seemed to be united, Dresser felt a tremendous power that was rapidly forming.

Once this power is fully formed, its power is absolutely unimaginable. There was still so much preaching about Razor that he knew he couldn't wait any longer! He was ready to activate his Thunder God's Hammer the first time.

Even if this young Clay voice is a genius in the whole Wind Thunder god religion, tell this young and arrogant boy that in front of some people, it is better to keep some respect.

Of course, these men, including him, fell on Reza.

And at the moment of the fall of his giant hammer, that thousand ways of sword light had gone towards him, the wind thunder sword flashed, that is, the work of the finger, his thunder god's hammer had collapsed in the void.

This speed of collapse, incredibly fast, Razor was a little incredible in his eyes, although he thought the means by which Clay sounded so much sword light all at once was amazing, but...

How could he break his God of Thunder's hammer so quickly!

You know, at the level of power, your God of Thunder's hammer is an unknown tool over Clay's voice, I don't know how much higher.

Soon, however, Reza had no heart to think about it, because the thousand pieces of sword light had rolled towards him.

Faced with the sword with the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth, the first thought of Dresser was not to resist, but to flee!

Escape as far away as possible!

And just as he was about to escape, a man in a purple wind thunder robe had appeared in the void.

Fishero's here! Fischero had already arrived when the hammer of the god of thunder had struck, and he had no idea that the reigning priest named Coray was so powerful, so powerful that he far exceeded his estimates.

“I'm Fishero, stop it!” The moment Fischero arrived, he turned to the surrounding road in silence.

Luo Yunyang looked at Fischero, waving his sleeve, and the sword of a thousand winds and thunder instantly gathered together, then he stepped aside and stood not far from Fischero: “I have met the Bishop. ”

Although he came to hunt down the eight gods of the world, Luo Yunyang knew how to do it at a time like this, and he could not give in, but some rules should be followed, still to be followed.

Fischero glanced heavily at Luo Yunyang and then said in a silent voice: “You personally took action against the residence of the Duke of Kim Ziwei, and you should compensate the Duke of Kim Ziwei for this. ”

“I'm sorry, Monsignor, Lord Kim Ziwei has seized my nephew for no reason, and I'm going to kill him today!” Even though Luo Yunyang's face was calm, his words were resolute: “He insulted a devotee of the Divine Lord! ”

Fischero came forward and was prepared to settle the matter peacefully. In his view, it would be more affordable to pay a bride price than if his mansion had been ruined.

But it didn't occur to me that this man would kill Duke Kim Ziwei as soon as he opened his mouth, and the insult to a god Lord's worshipper is a reason why even his bishop is difficult to stop.

After all, even though he was a bishop, he could not, for no reason, prevent the revenge of a divine Lord's worshipper.

And the Duke of Kim Ziwei, at this time, had no thought whatsoever in making a scene in this matter. The priest was so strong that even the priest was not his opponent.

In the face of such priests, it is best to retreat from one or two.

When Bishop Fischero spoke, he was prepared to give Bishop Fischero a face, but did not expect that this man would kill him.

This is too...

“Coreyne, don't go too far. The Archbishop said that if you pay the price, you should pay the price. You can't resist.” Nazarello's relationship with the Duke of Kim Ziwei was unusual and he looked at the Duke of Kim Ziwei for help and said out loud.

“Are you going to do it for him?” Luo Yunyang, already familiar with the rules of the Blue Star domain, said faintly: “If that's the case, that would be great! ”