Supreme Uprising

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Alice is still standing on the reef, but at this moment, her sight has been transferred to the direction of the ancient city of Meiya.

Because, that person, has already vacated.

The wings of the bubbling wheel condensed, making him as a god, flying in the air, that is, in an instant, there is no trace.

"Master, I can't stop him!" Turned on the communicator, Alice said helplessly.

"Although nine deaths and no regrets! Without such attachment, how can you become a strong, you can't stop him, normal!" In the faint voice, with a trace of loneliness.

"Let him eat some losses." The voice of Jura came again. She said faintly: "Some things, only experienced and understand. Now let him know, this world is not If you are a strong person, you can feel free to do so."

After this sentence is finished, Jura hangs up the communicator.

Luo Yunyang naturally did not know the dialogue between the master and the apprentice. At this time, his speed was amazing, that is, an instant, he had already rushed out for dozens of miles.

Five hundred miles of sea, like a piece of jasper, Luo Yunyang saw the ancient city of Meiya, but also saw the place where he ambushed the wolf.

The ancient spear of the gods was left behind him, as if he had sensed something of the ancient spear. When Luo Yunyang’s gaze fell on the land of killing the wolf, it began to heat up, the murder of the forest, and the breath of Luo Yunyang at this time. Incomparable fit.

At this moment, Luo Yunyang felt that he was like a singer and an ancient spear. The situation of the spear breaking through the air became more and more clearly reflected in his mind.

"Mr. Luo Yunyang, Mr. Luo Yunyang, I have ordered the Supreme Council of the Great Confederation, and I will return to the 13th city in the East immediately." A mechanical voice rang from a huge wheel dozens of miles away.

Listening to this voice, Luo Yunyang's gaze, looked cold and cold.

The person who is repeating this voice, at the moment when Luo Yunyang’s eyes are falling, feels like a majestic killing, shrouded in his own heart. Under this strong killing, he couldn't help but squat.

Originally like a pine, the body stood proudly, sitting directly on the ground, and the eyes flashing in fear.

The companions around him also trembled and sat on the ground, and some people were madly asking for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

This huge fear is only a minute of effort, and it disappears cleanly, but from the faces of these ordinary warriors, people feel that they seem to have been in purgatory for countless years.

"The dignity of the **** level is not something we can touch, the speaker, we still don't want to participate!" The moment the man who was screaming struggled to stand up, quickly dialed the speaker's communicator, with a bit of pleading.

All of them, although they are incomparably safe at this time, but one thing is too clear: just now, if the force is willing, just a little bit of thought, you can directly crush them into powder!

And the reason why they can survive is naturally the kindness of the god-level powerhouse.

The ancient city of Meiya is in front of us. However, when Luo Yunyang is preparing to land, he sees thirteen figures like stone statues. He is standing still on the beach outside the ancient city of Miya, with a pair of eyes, all quiet. Look at him quietly.

These eyes are not smart, but each of them is full of deep taste.

Thirteen top masters!

In the moment of seeing these thirteen people, Luo Yunyang’s mind confirmed the cultivation of these thirteen people.

For him, the thirteen top masters are nothing at all. Between the thoughts, the floater can solve the thirteen top masters.

"God said, Where should you come from, where to go!" Plain, but it seems to hide the sound of endless majesty, spit out from the shadow of the most middle.

This figure is only five feet tall, but he stands on the ground, but it is like a pillar of the sky, suppressing the Quartet.

In his hand, holding a stone stick!

Nothing wrong, it was a stone stick. When Luo Yunyang heard his speech, his eyes fell on the stone stick.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang’s spiritual power passed over the stone stick, he felt that there was a powerful force in the stone stick.

Compared with the ancient spear, the stone stick seems to be in no way inferior.

In the hands of the thirteen top masters, each person holds a stone stick, which is very strange at first glance, but the solemnity of these people’s faces is not loaded.

Thirteen people holding stone sticks even gave people a feeling that their incomparable piety for the thirteen stone sticks was like they were in their hands, not stone sticks, but their relatives.

Thinking so awkwardly, Luo Yunyang couldn't help but open a bad smile for his brain. He already knew the origins of these people, so he did not say much, straightforward: "Roll!"

This is simple, but it seems to imply the supreme majesty, but also hides a deep disdain.

For Luo Yunyang, who was so straightforward, the faces of the 13 people did not have the slightest anger. They were stiff in expression, as if they had never heard what Luo Yunyang said.

"God said, humiliate me to die!" The still-speaking person who stood in the middle, the stone stick in his hand, slowly lifted.

With the lifting of the stone sticks, a white light of the stock rises slowly from the stone stick, which is an instant effort. Thirteen ancient monks have been wrapped in white light, and at this moment, they The cultivation is even more crazy!

The white light is spreading, and finally a field of ten miles is formed. The atmosphere of the thirteen ancient monks, each body is the atmosphere of the god-level powerhouse.

God-level powerhouses, in the entire big federation, are just a few dozen people, but now, these thirteen monks and monks have stepped into the level of God with the help of the stone sticks in their hands.

This kind of leap makes people feel very surprised.

Luo Yunyang looked at the bitter monks who were wrapped in white light, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. Although these 13 monk monks seem to have only added white light to them, they are more powerful.

But in fact, their spirit has been controlled by the spirit of this root stone stick.

"Kill!" The cold drink, drinking from the mouth of the first ascetic, the long stick in his hand waved and swept over Luo Yunyang.

At the same time, the other twelve figures, while waving the giant stick in their hands, fell towards Luo Yunyang.

Thirteen blazing white lights, like the 13 long clouds across the void, swept toward Luo Yunyang.

This is three rays, although it seems to be scattered, but at the moment of the wave, they have already sealed down all the retreats of Luo Yunyang.

In the face of this sweeping Changhong, Luo Yunyang looked the same, his fist waved, straight out toward the white light that rushed.

"boom!"

The moment when the fist collided with the white light, the white light had already turned into a broken powder under the fist of Luo Yunyang.

But at this time, the other twelve white lights, like the peak of Mount Tai, surged toward Luo Yunyang.

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