Supreme Uprising

After taking the power of annihilation, Luo Yunyang did not stop at the auction. Although there were many good things at the end of the auction, it was not very useful for him.

For Luo Yunyang's departure, there is not much expression in the three thousand magical circles. It is still the nine-day Tianzun who ushered him to send him to the departure array.

However, from the calm of the nine-day Tianzun, Luo Yunyang still feels awe, a kind of awe of the strong.

That is, half a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang's avatar returned to the retreat of the Emperor Yuan Wei, and then with the help of the chaotic starry behemoth, silently sent this annihilation power to the Taixuan Xuanmen.

Although with the help of that avatar, Luo Yunyang has studied the power of annihilation, but at this time, Luo Yunyang's body is holding the power of annihilation, and the heart still can't help but feel emotion.

The power of annihilation in this jade bottle is stronger than that imagined by Luo Yunyang.

According to Luo Yunyang's estimation, even if he let the thirty-six big universes come back again, it is difficult to get so much annihilation.

Just when Luo Yunyang took out the power of annihilation, the annihilation Tissot, which was originally stored in the Luo Yunyang storage bracelet, began to frantically.

This kind of tremor is like being hungry. I don’t know how many days of hungry ghosts. When I meet a big meal, if it’s not Luo Yunyang’s suppression, this annihilation of Tissot will rush into the jade bottle with the power of annihilation.

"Well, it will be yours this time!"

When Luo Yunyang spoke, the annihilation of Tissot under his control instantly shrank into the size of the embroidery needle and flew into the jade bottle.

From the appearance of the jade bottle, it is very calm, but no one knows that in this jade bottle, the power of annihilation that can swallow all things is being absorbed by the madness of Tissot.

The magician of the three thousand magic Yuan retreats, the long eyebrows of the Xuanmeng Xuanmen retreat, and the clean and empty Lord of the Great Vatican is closed!

The retreat of these three people has made the three-way strength of the original arrogance a bit calmer.

Only this kind of calm, one day, will be broken.

Under the sacred palace, the endless sea!

In the four great Tianzhou, it was the ninth day of the battle of the emperor. At this time, it was the great commander of the three-million-star warrior of the endless sea, and was given the title of the Holy Emperor by the Supreme Emperor!

As the Yuanwang, Luo Jiudian has this title, which can be described as a deserved name. In the Palace of the Holy Emperor, it is also considered to be the top 50 people.

However, for Luo Jiudian, he became the name of this Dinghai Emperor, not as good as his own son.

That son has become the son of the sect of the Xuanmeng.

However, with the break of Luo Yunyang and the Taixuan 12 Yuan, with the fact that he got the Golden Lotus, many people are no longer optimistic about Luo Yunyang's situation.

"My sword, has it really reached the limit?" On the small island in the center of the endless sea, Luo Yatian, holding a sword, tightened his eyebrows.

What he has been thinking about these days is to make his cultivation a new level.

Only by becoming a Yuansheng can you help your son. Originally, according to Luo Jiutian’s own plan, he wants to become a Yuansheng, at least after a million years.

But now, his son has not only become the lord of the sacred door, but also has a kind of sacred land.

Among the people who contacted Luo in the nine days, although no one and him indirectly asked for the kind of sacred land, but many people have words, but they all have this meaning.

Some even persuaded him to persuade him to persuade Luo Yunyang to sell the kind of holy land to a good price.

Of course, some people say that they will buy and will take trouble for Luo Yunyang. It’s just that for those who want to buy, Luo’s nine days are clear.

A too good son, it really makes people feel pressure!

"The Holy Emperor, you have been retiring for a year, I think it is still a good time to rest, maybe it will break through at the time." It is a stout big man, and it is a god-like Taizun Yuanzun, in the endless sea. It is the deputy of Luo Jiutian.

"Thank you General Jin Bo, what can be done in these few days?" Luo Jiutian smiled on the face and said to the big man.

"What else can you do? It's all old. Yuanwei is in retreat, and the other two emperors don't care about anything. As for the Majesty, they are also retreating."

Jin Bo Yuan Sheng shook his head and said: "The robbery is coming, and the majesty is also very stressful!"

Luo nodded for nine days. In the past, he couldn’t feel the contact with this level of war, but now he has deeply felt the trend of wind and rain.

And this kind of wind and rain is still very strong, very violent, and can even be said to be very tragic!

"Yeah, so what we can do now is to increase our own cultivation, not to become a Yuansheng, and not even have the right to resist!" Luo Jiutian said here, could not help but feel a thousand.

That Jin Bo Yuan Sheng nodded: "Who said no, originally the Holy Emperor, you can not use this kind of fatigue, but..."

The meaning of Jinbo Yuansheng's discourse, Luo Jiutian understands that he is not only the Yuanwang, but his son is still the head of the Xuxuanmen, and his grandson is worshipped by the **** Dingyuan.

This family of three generations is famous, but now it is because their sons and Taixu 12 yuan sacred, so that their family has fallen into a great danger.

Luo Jiuxiao smiled and said: "The matter is here, can't change!"

Just when two people spoke, Luo’s face suddenly changed, because he had already felt that the void around him was instantly blocked by people.

As a king, if he wants to escape, even if the four or five kings murder, it is hard to help him. Only Yuan Sheng, or the kind of Yuan Sheng who is good at ban, can take him.

"Who?" Jin Boyuan's face also became extremely ugly. Although his repair was much worse than that of Luo Luo, he also noticed the changes around him.

At this time, the heavens and the earth, he felt that the laws of heaven and earth that he was familiar with had dissipated, and the power of his whole people had a feeling of being unable to display.

"Garbage, where is the room for you to talk!" In the faint voice, there was a tall and thin figure in the void. He was dressed in a gray gown, full of gloomy meaning.

"Gray destroys the devil!" Jin Boyuan respected the moment of the name, the voice is full of horror.

Although he is also a character in the Palace of the Holy Ghost, compared with the existence of the Devil's level, the difference is too far. It can even be said that the magic saint can only kill him directly by sticking out a finger.

"It's a bit of a eye, but you still have to die!" The singer's holy talk, the finger gently pointed at Jinbo Yuanzun.

This is very light, and even gives people a feeling of no strength, but at the moment of the fall of this finger, Jin Bo Yuan Zun felt a great fear and shrouded himself.

If you can't stop it, then you are dying.

He wants to resist, but he doesn't know how to shoot. This is like an ant ant facing the mountain that descended from the sky. There is no possibility of resisting it.

In Jinbo Yuanzun, when he felt that he must die this time, the nine-day sword standing next to him, the sword light flashed, and Jinbo Yuanzun felt that it was like the power to destroy himself, disappearing without a trace.

However, when the sword was played for nine days, the whole person flew out. The sword in his hand broke directly in the void.

"I can resist my blow, you are not a fake king!" The ash-killing demon looked at Luo nine days and nodded: "There is not much time, I can't continue to waste with you, let's go!"

With the faint words, a gray net, in an instant, rises in the endless void, and the center of this net is Luo nine days.

"A sword is open for nine days!"

Feeling the light that shrouded in his own eyes, Luo Jiutian screamed, using his hand as a sword, and smashed toward the gray giant net.

The majestic sword light is like opening up the sky. On the gray giant network, the gray giant net has a crack. But at the moment when the crack appeared, it was repaired instantly.

The fast-shrinking gray giant net, which is an instant effort, has already wrapped Luo nine days in a square space.

The fast-swinging sword of Luo Jiu Tian, ​​the whole person is full of violent meaning, a sharp sword light, but also has the power of the sky, but the gray giant net is the treasure of the annihilation of the devil, even if it is repaired It’s hard to break the void out of the realm of Luo’s nine days.

"The junior, tell Luo Yunyang, if you want to save his father, go to the Tianying Magic Yuan. If it is less than a hundred days, I will make this Luo Jiutian into a war couple." The ash-destroyed sacred eyes look at Jinbo Yuanzun, faintly said .

Jin Bo Yuan Zun wanted to shoot, but looking at the desperate struggle of Luo Jiu Tian, ​​he finally sighed a sigh, the difference is too far, let alone shot, he even has no qualifications near the gray giant network.

"Jinbo, tell Yunyang, never go, he doesn't have anything to do with me." Knowing that he was desperately unintentional, Luo Jiutian quickly calmed down and shouted loudly toward Jinboyuan.

Jin Boyuan’s heart suddenly smashed up, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart, fearing that the ash-killing demon would kill himself at this time.

But in the end, he found that he was too sorrowful, and the slaying demon did not pay attention to the big nine-day shackles. The sleeves wrapped around the gray net that had shrunk only the palm-sized, and broke away.

In the half an hour after the departure of the sacred demon, a Yuansheng in the Palace of the Holy Emperor rushed over. After listening to the return of Jinbo Yuansheng, he sighed deeply: "Look Come, this rare calm is finally broken by people."

"Adult, what should we do?" Jin Boyuan respected a little anxious.

"I will sue this thing to the Holy Emperor." The Yuan Sheng Shen said: "The Sky Eagle is one of the three thousand magical fields, and it is troublesome."

"Where is that Luo Yunyang?" Jin Boyuan respected with a hint of hesitation.

"Give him the facts and tell him what he can't help!" The Yuan Sheng sighed and floated away.