Supreme Uprising

The Great Tragedy, in fact, is a universe, a universe full of dead silence, a sound like a ghost crying, and people feel horrified.

In this great sorrowful field, the Lord of Great Sorrow is the master.

The sorrowful lord who has already combined his own soul and this great sorrowful occasion, the whole person gives a kind of silence.

Even the existence of the Yuanzun level, as long as he is glanced at him, will die immediately. Therefore, doing things under the head of the Great Tragedy is one of the most frightening things.

The entrance to the Great Tragedy Field, countless figures, rowing towards the entrance. They are huge in number, and looking down from above, it is like an endless ant.

At this time, Luo Yunyang is among the ranks of these ants. His performance, like those around him, looks like a walking dead.

But in fact, Luo Yunyang's soul has already heard all the sounds around him into his ears.

"This batch of materials is very good. I heard that there is also a **** of the Shenghui family. Hey, I don't know how those guys got caught." A voice with a cold voice, unscrupulous.

"How to get it, naturally it is hard to get it." Another cold voice said: "The Lord has invested a lot of money in this area, a **** of the Sun Hui family, is a real-sized chaotic **** gold. ”

"Don't say those hunters, even you and me, you must be crazy about it."

"But it is not that the Shenghui people are useful for the cultivation of adults. The adults are limited to arbitrarily unable to take the shots themselves. Only the hunters are cheap." The sensation of Sensen said: "An ordinary Shenghui, even worth the same quality. The **** of gold, this is really true."

The quality of Shenjin is very high. Even if it is a finger-sized **** gold, its weight will exceed the weight of ordinary people.

But the value of Shenjin is so great that countless people are crazy.

Listening to the dialogue between the two great tragic Taoist warriors, Luo Yunyang can be sure that this time he entrusted him to deal with the great sorrower, it should be a top presence of the Shenghui.

"You come with me!" Just as Luo Yunyang was preparing to step into the Great Tragedy, suddenly someone shouted loudly at him.

This drink makes Luo Yunyang look alive, is the heart saying that he has not been discovered? But then, I saw several Shenghui people who were like him, and they were ordered from the team.

The martial artists of the Shenghui people are full of anger and anger and anger, but this kind of anger and anger is not something for them.

These people, along with Luo Yunyang, were taken to a separate passage, or they were taken to a separate square.

A woman wearing a palace dress, with a height of about one foot, exudes endless brilliance, as the gods between heaven and earth enter the family.

Seeing this woman's moment, the Shenghui warriors who came with Luo Yunyang almost crouched on the ground and shouted at the goddess.

Luo Yunyang is really annoyed about this situation. In his opinion, this kind of thing is really difficult for himself, but in order to cover up his whereabouts, he also squatted with some companions.

"The people of the Shenghui people, although we are in danger of escaping this time, we will also return to the embrace of the Lord of the Holy Glory."

The soft voice was filled with the appeasement, and the soft voice, the people who were originally disturbed, almost quieted at the same time. Thousands of people have chanted a passage at almost the same time.

For the first time in this passage, Luo Yunyang heard that although he was able to recite the words of the Shenghui people with a word, in fact, he did not know what the meaning of this passage is.

A quarter of an hour, the vast square, formed a world like the kingdom of God, the infinite brilliance, that makes the power of women, all of a sudden beyond the Yuansheng.

The goddess of the Sun Hui family, the value is not ordinary.

When Luo Yunyang commented on his heart, he felt a majestic force and directly moved them into the Great Compassion universe.

The Great Compassion universe, full of deadness, and Luo Yunyang, around them, the square filled with the Holy Light, is simply heaven and hell.

"In the field of Shenghui, you really only have to do this when you die. To be honest, I am really annoyed with this kind of move." With a hoarse voice, it sounded in the void.

At the moment of hearing this voice, Luo Yunyang has already made a judgment. The master of this voice is the target of his killing this time: the great sorrower.

With the status of the founder of Qiu Yue, he naturally saw the Lord of Great Sorrow, and even the Lord of Great Sorrow still married the Lord of the Yue Dynasty, but the Lord of the Yue Dynasty did not pay attention.

In the eyes of the beginning of the Lord, the great sorrower is not worth mentioning, he does not have to put such a person in his heart.

"Look at it, this is the consequence of your use of the field of Shenghui!" The voice of the great sorrower, once again sounded in the void, with this voice, I saw a square, appearing in the void.

The size of these squares is the same as that of Luo Yunyang's current squares. However, at this time, the Shenghui people above, not only did not exude the rolling glory, but were filled with death and despair.

Among these dead Saints, there is a goddess. On that day, the power of death caused by women was even bigger and deeper.

Looking at the appearance of these same people who died, the Shenghui warriors, who were still full of fighting spirits, suddenly fell silent. Many people’s eyes were full of confusion.

The sacred voice of the Holy Ghost of the Sun Hui: "The Lord of Great Sorrow, you can kill us, you can also use your soul to refine your mana, but you will never want to let us surrender!"

Although the volume is not large, it is full of smashing taste.

"Yes, yes, it seems that this time I really got a good item. The blood between you and the Lord of the Holy Glow should be very close."

The Lord of Great Sorrow is not only angry, but with a smile in his eyes: "Ha ha ha, but even if you are close to the Lord of the Holy Ghost, he will not save you."

"Even, even if he knows that you are here, I will not come to save you, or even ask you for me."

The words of the Great Sorrowful Lord had just been exported, and a voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone, anyway, it’s a death, and he fights."

This is heard in the ears of the great sorrower, so that the great sorrower has a feeling of whether he is wrong. When is this all the time, there are still people who say that they want to fight with themselves.

A group of ants, a group of ants who don't know how to live and die, they are so funny.

However, before the big sorrower laughed out, he saw a figure rising into the sky and rushing toward him.

Around the head of the Great Tragedy, there are many of his subordinates. These subordinates have not moved, because in their view, the Shenghui warrior who rushed out is simply a person who has fun for his own owner.

There is no buzzing at home, and if you suddenly start to make the main adult unhappy, it is not worth it.

So, under the watchful eye of them, the man rushed to the front of the Great Tragedy, and several of the great sorrowers even gambled: "I think the Lord will definitely let him close and then shoot."

"The grown-up will definitely let his knife reach the adult, otherwise the assassination will have no meaning."

"It seems that you still don't understand adults. According to my research on adults, adults will definitely let this knife lie on him, and even smash his head. Haha, it's fun, what do you think?"

Just when this discussion became enthusiastic, the knife light was already on the head of the great sorrower, and the sorrowful leader of the motionless motion instantly became two paragraphs.

"Good! Adults are mighty!" The subordinates of the great sorrowers thought that this was still the performance of their own adults, echoing one by one.

However, just in the moment of their exhilaration, they saw the spirit of their own adults condensed in the void, the soul of the soul with a trace of fear: "You ... you are not a Sheng Hui people, who are you? Actually to me Do you not be afraid of the punishment of the Lord of the World?"

"You have let me go now, I can plead with the Lord of the World, otherwise, the Lord of the World will never let you go!"

In the snarl of roaring, the figure that killed him was flashing, and he saw a strong **** of the gods wearing purple robes appearing in the void.

"Respected Master, I am the Marquis of Duolan, I believe you should have heard of my name. As for the punishment of the Lord of the World, he has chased me more than once, so I will shoot you."

"But I am sorry, you are the first object of my shot. Now you should be able to die."

Looking at Luo Yunyang's appearance, the face of the great sorrower became incomparably ugly. He naturally knew who Luo Yunyang was, and more clearly what this person meant and what it meant to him.

"You... you dare to kill me, you can't die, the Lord of the World will never let you go, if you let me go..." In the Great Sorrow, his soul is instantly smashed. Fall in the void.

"You guys, all of them are gods, I can't spare you, you can go to die." Luo Yunyang talked, sleeves waved, the whole great compassion universe, instantly collapsed.

The subordinates of the Great Tragedy, all died, and those who were arrested, the Shenghui warriors, felt the prohibition on their own, and they disappeared at this time.

Luo Yunyang did not have time to negotiate with the warriors of these Shenghui people. When his thoughts flashed, he felt a majestic pressure and locked him through the infinite void.

Luo Yunyang, who has now raised his own strength again, has a lot of confidence in the pursuit of the Lord of the World. He laughed happily: "This is just the beginning. Next, I will continue to bring you to you one after another. Surprise!"

After squatting, Luo Yunyang rips the void and disappears without a trace.