Supreme Uprising

The big sky is very urgent!

All along, the feelings of the Lord of the Vatican are all in the air, and everything is under control. But now, it is related to the clean and sacred Lord, and it is related to the survival of their next big Van Gogh. He is calm again. It’s down.

"Big air, when you and I have some friendship, let me see today, you have progress compared to the past!" In the faint laughter, a figure, blocked in front of the big sky Brahmin.

Seeing this figure, the face of the big lord of the Vatican suddenly became not too good-looking, because although he had returned, he left half of the power in that important place.

Now blocked by the old rival of the year, he wants to break this block, it is not an easy task.

"Oh old, you are blocking me this time, that is, I am not dead with the big fanatics. You know, what is the consequence of doing this?"

The Big Vatican did not immediately take the shot. Although he was very anxious, he knew that if he shot, it would be difficult to defeat the old man.

The old man smiled softly: "I naturally know, but big, do you think I will fear you now?"

"Your master can't walk, and your own cultivation is now, and I can't help you. I tell you, this kind of holy place, we are sure."

"Hand over the species of the Holy Land, we can leave!"

The face of the big-fashioned Vatican has become incomparably ugly, and the pure Vatican can say that it is costly for this kind of sacred world. How can he be willing to let this sacred species come out.

But if he does not agree, then now the clean van Gogh can't support ten fingers. At that time, the clean van Gogh will not only be repaired as a big loss, but also can't keep the kind of the holy land.

One by one, the thoughts flashed, and he said quietly: "I can promise."

The old man was not surprised by the answer of the Big Vatican. He solemnly glanced at the big sky van Gogh: "Compared with the past, you are still so calm."

This sentence is not a compliment. He heard a big cold color on the face of the Lord. But at this time, he can't do anything.

At this time, the radiance of the road from the origin of the blood sea and other people, has been like a thousand streams to the sea like a gathering on the body of the emperor.

The body of Emperor Yi, at this moment, seems to have doubled.

He was originally like a figure bathed in golden light. At this time, it became even more blazing. In the moment when the old voice fell, he had already punched a heavy punch and rushed to the pure van Gogh who had only the soul. .

The power of the majesty makes the heavens and the earth tremble.

Along with this trembling, the six laws supporting the heavens and the earth in this world suddenly uttered whispers.

These heavenly laws are powerful, but they can't resist the forces far beyond them.

As the six laws of heaven and earth flew toward the clean and sacred Lord, the vast clear days of the sky fell apart.

But this collapse of the void, there is no help for the clean Van Gogh. The vicissitudes of the mountains and the mountains are all overwhelmed by the gods.

"Boom!"

Clear the spirit of the Lord of the Vatican, madly collapsed under the violent power.

"Teacher!" The big-fashioned Vatican was full of enthusiasm. He did not expect that after he had promised the conditions of the old man, things actually went in this direction.

In the old eyes, there was a smile: "You just agreed to be a bit too slow. Once Vientiane returns to the Yuan, it will not stop."

"You are very good!" The voice of the Lord of the Vatican, with his hands sealed, the boundless majesty with the mighty power, toward the old man.

The golden light shines and shines for nine days!

At the moment of his shot, the old man also shot, the purple light in the hands of the old, condensed into a giant python, toward the majestic golden light, madly impacted the past.

Jinguang Zimang collided in the void, and with this collision, the old body was retired four or five feet.

As for the big sky, the Lord of the Vatican is not very good at this time. The light of his body is also in this collision, and it is faint.

However, this is not the focus at this time. At this time, the focus is on the moment when the spirit of the Vatican is broken, and there is a golden light that rushes toward the sky.

This golden light is very fast, even if it is the existence of the emperor, you can't do it.

The attention of Emperor Yi et al. is also not on the broken soul. What they pay attention to is the light that rushes out of the soul at the moment when the spirit of the Vatican’s soul collapses. These rays are for the big sky. For the Lord of the Vatican, it is extremely important.

Among these radiances, the most dazzling is an ancient vine, which is like a dragon, spreading and hovering, as if there is infinite space.

In the moment of seeing this ancient vine, the eyes of the emperor are bright! Although he no longer needs this kind of sacred land, this time his purpose is the kind of sacred world.

What's more, even if he doesn't, his companion can also use it.

"Come here!" As the Emperor reached out and grabbed it, the ancient vines rushed toward him. A few strong people who are interested in the kind of sacred world, seeing that the Emperor got the kind of the Holy Land, none of them rushed over.

One reason is that they know that Emperor Yi’s use of the ancient vines is useless, and he will eventually be assigned to one of them. Each of them has an opportunity when they are not sure who to assign.

At this time, it is not a wise move to offend the Emperor. In addition, the emperor has set a good majesty in the past.

Among the people, Luo Yunyang is undoubtedly one of the people who want to clear the Vatican to death, but unfortunately, his speed makes him unable to catch up with the clean and savage Lord.

However, it is not his character when he returns empty-handed. At this time, he just saw a light rushing from the body of the pure Vatican. Luo Yunyang was also polite at the moment, and he reached out and grabbed the light toward the light.

A golden bottle, I don't know what to put in it, but from the countless seals on the bottle, this bottle is unusual.

Luo Yunyang did not have time to look at what was in the bottle, but the clean and savvy Lord was able to collect this object and the supreme treasure in his own soul, and it was not a bad thing to think of it. What's more, these things are all grabbed by him. If the value is not high, there is nothing.

After all, no one will feel that there is any loss in the things they have grabbed.

"Ha ha ha, go!" After the emperor caught the long vine in his hand, he shouted directly toward the void. Hearing the beginning of the blood of the Emperor, the blood of the sea was instantly condensed in the void.

It has turned into a ball of light, and it has fallen into the clear van Gogh in the hands of the Lord of the Big Vatican. At this time, all of the eyes are hateful colors. His voice is full of infinite anger: "Sister, can't let them run. ""

"They took the species of the Holy Land, they took my treasure, they..."

In the hands of the pure Vatican, there are many treasures that he has collected over the years. These treasures can be said to be his heritage. Now, his heritage is gone, which makes him not in a hurry.

The Lord of the Big Vatican can understand the idea of ​​purifying the Vatican, and refine the species of the Holy Land, but it has been refining half, but it has been directly robbed. In this case, it will be uncomfortable to be placed on who.

But let him intercept the Emperor and others at this time, he really can't do it, but he is not unwilling, but he is really weak.

Emperor Yi et al., repairing is not much weaker than him, and his current body, that is, half of the strength, hands up, the loss is still him.

"There is a head, the debt has the Lord!" In the voice of the Lord of the Big Vatican, with a trace of cold and stern: "This matter, when we let out our hands, we will definitely give them the general ledger."

"Now, let it be for the time being!"

The pure Brahman can't stand it, but his soul is broken. Now what is left is a trace of true spirit. If there is no guard of the big Vatican, he will become extremely weak, even if it is repaired a lot worse than him. The king of the king can also kill him.

Therefore, at this time, although his heart has raised a bit of dissatisfaction with the big sky, he did not dare to show his slightest performance.

Luo Yunyang followed the squadron's return to Ma Haohao. At this time, Luo Yunyang felt very incomparable in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with it. It’s a good thing. Before, he didn’t have experienced the big war. But this battle is really incomparable, and even the characters like the big lord of the Vatican can hardly wait for themselves.

Even the existence of such a clean and sacred Lord, under the attack of himself and others, did not have any counterattack force at all, and was smashed.

Although the harvest was small, the battle was surprisingly smooth. Luo Yunyang’s heart is now guessing what the big Vatican will do next.

It will definitely help the clean and refreshing of the Vatican, and this is also a good opportunity for him. The pure Brahman has just been attacked. I am afraid that the big-fashioned Vatican has no time to pay attention to other things, and it is too imaginary to be worthy of twelve yuan. Now I am afraid that I have already gone to the long eyebrows to protect the law.

"Send me to the land of the town." On the channel, Luo Yunyang secretly passed the sound path to the origin of the blood sea. This time, the source of the blood sea directly gave a reply to Luo Yunyang's request, which is an instant effort. Luo Yunyang found himself appearing in a separate blood channel.

In an instant, the **** passage has come to an end, and it is a huge mountain reflected in Luo Yunyang’s eyes.

This mountain has no aura, but it gives people a feeling of shocking nine days and ten places. Looking at this huge mountain, Luo Yunyang instantly knew where he was.

The heavens in the land of the four great towns!

The mad war lord who was killed, the body is under the shackles of this day, as long as the day is smashed, then you can get all the body of the mad war.

One by one, the thoughts flashed, Luo Yunyang took a shot of his own storage bracelet, and the crystal of the blood of the Yuan Sheng was condensed into his hands.