Supreme Uprising

For his own master's shot on Luo Yunyang, Xuanhe Yuansheng had long been expected, because he is the disciple of the tyrannical master of Taixu.

Although the Lord of the imaginary is the master of one religion, his heart is not broad-minded. Although he can't say that he must report, he never succumbs to his own characters.

In particular, Luo Yunyang, who is in front of him, directly erected a traitor.

I didn’t start with Luo Yunyang because he was responsible for the overall situation, but now, his eyes are no longer in the big picture.

Xuanhe Yuansheng did not rush to go up, because at this level of competition, it is not that he can intervene.

What he has to do is to use his own thoughts to wrap up the disciples of the Taixuan Xuanmen who followed Luo Yunyang.

The disciples of the Taixu and other Xuanmeng, who were too imaginary at this time, had no time to react. They were stunned and looked at the vain master who waved the white jade to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang has no time to react!

Danger, very dangerous!

However, just as they were preparing to exclaim the danger of Luo Yunyang, he saw four figures appearing next to Luo Yunyang.

These four figures, surrounded by the Lord of the Taixu, almost simultaneously smashed their strongest attack toward the Lord of the Emptiness.

And the seemingly dull mad war **** body, at this time also made a punch.

This punch, the pressure for nine days!

At this moment, although the Lord of the Emptiness felt that things were different, he knew that he had fallen into the calculation of this abominable Luo Yunyang.

It is also an instant, even the white jade that recovers his own attack is too late to be the illusory master, madly urging his robe.

His robes not only imply the Eight Heavens, but also the nine-day gods, which correspond to the nine heavens.

Once it is motivated by the tyrant's Lord, the Nine Heavens will drop the power and form the supreme guardian. Only at this time, his robes can do it, only his own defense power.

Jiuzhong Tiandao has become a sword for killing, and it is difficult to help him, not to mention the time is too hasty.

"boom!"

Breaking the power of Tissot, like the sea, directly smashed a huge mouth of the sin of the sinful robes, and the body of the tyrannical lord fell backwards.

The blood of the sinister Lord spit out, and he knew that the danger had just begun, but at this time, he could not control his body.

At the moment he stepped back, he felt three attacks, already close to his body, and he could not escape.

Each of these three attacks is extremely powerful, and each stock is extremely powerful.

The five-color fist of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth is like a giant mountain, and the heavy bombardment is on the body of the tyrant; the blue lotus avatar has formed a piece of rotating light lotus, tearing the void in an instant; and the Xuanming family Body...

Each of the three forces has the power to be inferior to the Lord of the imaginary, and the Lord of the emptiness at this time has no defense at all.

It is also a moment, the body of the tyrant's body collapses, and his spirit has just flown out, and it is directly smashed by the giant punch of the mad war.

"Luo Yunyang, there is something to say!" Although the Lord of the illusory is the master of one party, he has infinite majesty, but at this juncture, he can't take care of that much!

For the Lord of the emptiness, his current priority is to be able to live.

Although his thoughts are good, it is a pity that Luo Yunyang will not give him such an opportunity. After all, the owner of the imaginary is the disciple of the Supreme sage. Maybe he is hesitant, and the imaginary lord can escape.

Instead of wasting his tongue, Luo Yunyang felt that the best way was to wipe out the tyrannical master directly.

In the fist of the mad war master's fist to the soul of the tyrant's soul, Luo Yunyang's heart flew out a huge grinding disc.

The grinding wheel turned, and the owner of the imaginary imaginary struggled, but in the rotation of the grinding disc, it was instantly wiped out into a fly ash.

This action is slow to say, but in reality, it is like a flash of light, and the brakes are over.

The long eyebrow is the closest person to the tyrant of the imaginary, but he has no time to do anything, and the tyrant is no longer there!

Looking at the grinding disc that has stopped rotating, Changmei Xuanzhu really did not know how to describe his feelings.

There is nothing wrong with it. At this time, Changmei Xuanzhu can't describe his mood, because this thing is really beyond his expectations.

This is just a fight, his brother, the power that is known as the power to suppress the heavenly environment, is so screaming!

The long eyebrow master does not believe that this is true, but he clearly sees that this is true. Not only did he see that the Lord of the Devil was killed, but he did not feel the breath of the Lord who was too illusory.

In other words, the Lord of the imaginary, who is already dead can no longer die!

At the moment, the nine-day sword in the hands of the Big Vatican began to dissipate. Although he was a disciple of the Holy Spirit, he could not hold the sword for nine days.

Looking at Luo Yunyang, who is proud of himself, the Big Air Van Gogh can't believe that his old rival has just disappeared.

The tyrant's lord was strangled, and it was unexpected, and it was even more unexpected. Even people felt that this was not true.

But the truth is, this is true, the Lord of the emptiness, is really destroyed.

When he was most proud of him, he was about to kill the traitor, and he died when he wanted to be proud of the Quartet again.

"You killed the Lord of the emptiness?" In the voice of the Lord of the Big Vatican, there was a slight trembling.

The Lord of the Moh is silent. If the Lord’s greatest enemy is the imaginary, it is the Lord of the Devil. The Lord of the Lord has always been very unremitting to the Lord of the emptiness.

It can even be said that the Lord has always hoped that one day he will be able to directly kill the Lord of the Emptiness. But now, the situation makes the magic owner feel that his head is not enough.

Luo Yunyang, who was concealed by the Lord of the Taixu, rebelled against the Lord of the Taixu at the last moment, and followed Luo Yunyang’s anti-killing, as well as the four incarnations of the Yuanwei Emperor.

These four incarnations have been killed with the death of Emperor Yuanwei, how can they still exist? This unscientific!

However, this kind of thing that is very unscientific to them has happened. It has not only happened, but it has really happened to them.

In the heart of the demon Lord, there is not a little bit of happiness. He even has a feeling that he is looking forward to the tyrannical Lord and has not been killed. After all, the owner of the imaginary is still his companion.

The Tianfeng Yuanwang and others who have always felt that the sky has fallen, know that things have changed unexpectedly. They can’t think of this change, but when they saw the four figures, they felt their own. The opportunity is coming.

I am waiting for someone's day, and I am not dead.

"The big lord of the Vatican, although I have always respected you, but there are some things that you can't talk about indiscriminately. It is clearly that the Lord of the emptiness is doing it to me and being killed by me."

Luo Yunyang looked at the big sky, and said with a smile.

At this time, the Big Vatican wanted to kill Luo Yunyang, but the situation at this time made him instinctively suppress his anger. This is the voice of silence: "Luo Yunyang, you should explain to them. ”

The demon Lord, the demon and the long-browed Xuanzhu and others quickly gathered, and Li Tianjian, also looked at Luo Yunyang with a doubtful look. For his own feelings, Li Tianjian Sheng has always been proud of himself, now Luo Yunyang’s performance, let He felt a familiarity from his heart.

"Explain? Actually, this is nothing, very simple, I am Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei is me, we are two, just one person!" Knowing this time, there is basically no way to hide Luo Yunyang, simply and generous Say everything out.

Although the four incarnations appeared, the devil and others had already speculated on this, but at this moment, when Luo Yunyang personally said this thing, their hearts could not help but tremble.

After all, this thing is really amazing.

It is no exaggeration to say that it has reached an unbelievable level. After all, whether it is the Yuanwei Shengdi or Luo Yunyang, in this heavenly environment, it has become a party-level figure.

How can they be alone? But Luo Yunyang’s words and everything in front of him made them feel that this was true.

A figure belonging to the Emperor Yuan Wei, gently appeared in the void, he smiled at the big sky and the Lord and the Lord, and then stood by Luo Yunyang.

Although this body did not seem to have any injuries at this time, Luo Yunyang knew that this body was under great trauma under the sword of the big Vatican. Although I can reunite now, I can’t do it.

"You are really far from my expectation, I believe that the owner of the imaginary is also unpredictable!" The big lord of the Vatican was silent for a while, only to say faintly.

Luo Yunyang smiled and his eyes fell on the big van Gogh standing next to him: "Vatican, are we going to continue?"

Luo Yunyang's words have attracted the attention of countless people. Whether it is the existence of the Taixuan Xuanmen, or the strong man of the Dakong Fanmen, they are all nervously watching all this.

In their hearts, there are expectations and fears.

The big sky van Gogh looked at the infinite sky, and the light flashed in his eyes. At this time, he could not make up his mind. If he continued, he would not be able to provoke the sword of the nine days again. But if you don't fight, how can you? You must know that the Lord of the Emptiness is dead.

The big-headed Vatican, who was hesitant in his heart, looked at the Lord and looked at the past. At this time, he decided that he could not take it himself.

Moreover, he also knows that the Lord who is too imaginary is dying, and the contrast between his power and the Lord has changed dramatically.

Three thousand magic Yuan, to become the first of the three religions.

"Teacher, what do you think we should do?"

The Lord of the Devil did not make a decision in his heart. After all, this incident made him still have some reaction. After hearing the words of the Big Vatican, he fell into sinking for a time.

The surrounding atmosphere is a bit stagnate.