Supreme Uprising

"Garbage!" The Xuan Ming, a warrior in a golden robe, squatted on the table with his palms, and his eyes were burning in anger.

The table made of moonlight stone was instantly broken into a gravel of a place, and the Xuan Ming warriors standing around, looked at the owner of their roar with a very fearful look.

They are very aware of the character of the master, knowing that once their master is angry, it is a huge disaster for themselves and others.

But in the face of the anger of the master, they have no way.

"If you bury the heavens and earth, you will encounter the sneak attack of the Terran. This is just that there is no defense at 6 o'clock. Now it is really awful to push all the responsibilities to the body of the ancient sacred temple and push it to the body of the lord!"

"The master of Tianwu, not the Son of Man!"

A roar, a constant spit from the mouth of the golden robes of the Xuan Ming family, at this time, his look with a trace of madness!

"You said, what is the purpose of the Tianwu Dianzhu doing this?" The mysterious golden robes, a Xuan Mingwu who grabbed a blue armor, an impetuous martyrdom.

Although the Xuan Ming Warrior of the blue armor has a cultivation close to Tian Zun, under the power of Liu Tian Tian Zun, he has no resistance at all.

"Adult, subordinates don't know!" I thought of the content of the homepage of the endless land, the Xuan Mingwu of the blue armor said.

"I don't know, I don't know what else to use for you!" The singer of the golden robes screamed, and the Xuanming martial artists who were caught by him did not have any resistance. They directly turned into fly ash. Dissipated in the void.

With the death of this blue armor, the other sacred warriors, the fears appear more and more intense.

"Let's say, what is this situation?" The sturdy man in the golden robes once again set his sight on a martial artist.

The IQ of the Xuan Ming family is not low. After discovering that his companion is so dead, the Xuan Mingwu is fearful, but on the surface, he is still very calm: "Adult, this thing I think is Tianwuming. The temple will fight against the prestige of our ancient temple, especially the prestige of the great master!"

After saying this sentence, the warrior of the Xuan Ming family took a heavy breath, because he found that there was a slight satisfaction in the look of the adults in front of him.

"Then tell me, what should I do?" But the man who waited for him to completely relax, the golden robe, asked again.

What should I do? To tell the truth, this Xuan Mingwu did not really think about it, but the foresight of the car made him dare not say no.

Therefore, hesitated for a moment, he said loudly: "We are also in the endless earth, smashing the Tianwu Temple, and said that this matter is wrong, mainly in the Tianwu Temple."

This idea is what the Xuan Mingwu martyr wants to come up with. After speaking, he even felt that his plan was feasible, and he had a feeling of admiring himself.

"boom!"

However, just when his thoughts rose, his whole person collapsed into the void, and the golden robe man sighed with a sigh of relief: "Idiot! This idea should work, still use You said."

"You don't know, after this incident, even if there is no warrior, you will put responsibility on the ancient temple."

"If you pull the Tianwu Temple up and down, it will not only have a good effect, but it will even get worse."

"Garbage, don't mind!"

With the death of the second Xuan Mingwu, the rest of the Xuan Mingwu people have begun to tremble, their brains are desperately turning at this time, but they find that they are waiting for people in this situation. There is no other way to save your life.

"Adults are forgiving!" A warrior in charge of duty can't help but crouch on the ground.

However, in this way, he was replaced by the man wearing a golden robe and he shot him directly.

"Rain, what life! I am so cruel?" In the cold voice, with a trace of madness.

"Do you also ask me to spare my life!" The look of the golden robe man looked at other Xuan Mingwu.

Other Xuan Mingwu people are afraid to open their mouths. They have realized that as long as they wait for others to open, then the most likely person to die is themselves.

"Hey, if you don't speak, do you think I don't know what you think? I tell you, my ancestors and the nine sons of Xuan Ming are the same source, even if there is a problem in the ancient meditation, but in this mysterious world. Among them, no one will dare to fight against the nine sons of Xuan Ming."

"My Ironwood family will last forever!"

Listening to the words of their own adults, these mysterious powers crouched on the ground one by one, loudly: "The Ironwood family, forever!"

"Nanalan night is just a slap in the face, waiting for the nine sons Xuan Ming adults to advance to the Yuanzun, I think he is still a fart! He thought that he got a inheritance of the lord, he can do whatever he wants?"

The more arrogant the golden robes, the more excited they are, and the whole person even has a crazy feeling at this time.

He is not only closely related to the nine sons of Xuan Ming, but also a true disciple of the ancient meditation, so he will be so hearted by the things that threaten his status.

"Oh, I just heard someone say my name!" At this time, a faint voice rang in the hall.

In this voice, there is a hint of provocation.

The golden robe man who heard the words first glimpsed, and then the whole person fell into an anger.

Someone broke into his palace without false accusation. It can be said that it is a provocation against him and a provocation against their Ironwood family.

He is uncomfortable now, and some people have provoked their Ironwood family, which makes him more ecstatic in anger.

A kind of anger, and finally there is a place to vent, and immediately screamed coldly: "Your name? It is really a big word! In my noble place, how can someone say your name."

After saying this, when he was ready to order the subordinates to win, the closed gate of the temple was slammed open.

Dozens of them wore black robes, and the chilling gas on their bodies was like the real Tianwu Temple martial arts, and ran quickly.

These people have the cultivation of more than four equals. If they are placed in the territory of the universe of the Xuan Ming family, they are all capable of leading one party.

But now, these people are standing on both sides.

A purple scales in black robes slowly walked in. His face was calm, giving him a faint smile in his eyes.

Seeing this person's moment, the face of the family of the Ironwood family is a change. Although he is the first time to have positive contact with this person, his heart is no stranger to this existence.

Nalan night! The guy who took away the second-old ancient master from the hands of his family's proud nine sons.

Although his heart is hateful to this person, he also knows that it is too far away from this person to be in his position.

"What are you doing here?" Thinking of the nine sons of Xuan Ming behind him, his arrogance has increased a few points. It is not so polite to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang looked at the owner of the Ironwood family, and the sneer in his eyes was a little more. Although the repair of the Ironwood owner was only Liu Zhongtian, his status was not weaker than the ordinary Yuanzun.

"No rules, give me a fight!" Luo Yunyang did not pay attention to the ironwood owner, but directly toward the warrior standing behind him, faintly told.

A strong man of Xuan Ming who stood behind Luo Yunyang sang up at the moment he heard Luo Yunyang's command, and made a slap in the face of the Ironwood family.

As the existence of the six respects of Tianzun, the Ironwood family would naturally not be able to squat, but when he was about to avoid, he suddenly realized that he was unable to move at all.

This time, he has a creepy feeling.

In the moment of his horror, the slap in the face has been heavy, and in a flash, his face has become red.

"You...you dare to hit me, my uncle will not spare you, you..." The voice of the family of the Ironwood family was full of grievances.

"Continue to fight! I dare to openly threaten the Lord, this is a disrespect to my entire Tianwu Temple!" Luo Yunyang looked at the ironwood family owner who had already produced the fearful color in the look, faintly told.

Although not all the strength, but dozens of slaps go down, it is difficult to motivate the ironwood family owners who guard against the strength of their bodies, all the faces have been hit are scars.

He looked at Luo Yunyang with an angry look, but in the end, he did not dare to say anything.

"Nalan Night Hall Lord, I am here is the Ironwood family, the whole family of the Xuan Ming family. You are here to take the shot, which is the provocation of the entire ancient temple." The ironwood owner took a breath Said quietly.

With the lessons just learned, although his heart is full of anger, he does not dare to do the same thing with the egg and stone.

"I didn't dare to provoke the ancient temple, but you are not in this list. I suspect that there is a collusion between you and the Terran. This time, the things that bury the heavens and earth are related to you." Luo Yunyang gently I tapped on the stone table in front of me, and said faintly: "Let's say, how do you collude with the human race?"

The owner of the Ironwood family was paralyzed. He and the Terran had no connection. Looking at Luo Yunyang’s serious look, he hated the words: “You are purely filthy, my Ironwood family and the Terran, without any contact."

Just as he spoke, he heard someone quickly telling: "The deputy, who has found out that there are 3,000 people living in the backyard of the Ironwood family."

Tiemuyun heard this, with a hint of urgency in his voice: "Those people are the food I have in captivity, they... they are food!"