Supreme Uprising

This power in the blood is extremely powerful, Luo Yunyang has a hunch, as long as he motivates this force, then he will increase a force of the Supreme.

And it seems to be easy to motivate this force.

After all, now this force has begun to surge in his blood, but when Luo Yunyang is happy, a cold power suddenly rises from his blood.

This kind of cold power is very strange, but it is indeed true, it is the power from Luo Yunyang's blood.

The purple dragon that had to take off was suppressed by this cold force. Luo Yunyang even felt that there was an unyielding dragon in his blood.

The cold power quickly disappeared into the blood of Luo Yunyang, just like these two forces, never appeared in general.

According to the information he has mastered, Luo Yunyang knows that these people come here, in order to awaken the blood.

The hidden power in his own blood is easily provoked, but it is suppressed by another force in the blood.

What is the reason for this?

Soon, Luo Yunyang came to a platform at the foot of the mountain. At this time, there were hundreds of boys and girls standing on the platform. They looked at Luo Yunyang and others and looked so proud.

Even some people said with a disdain: "Garbage!"

The son of Luo Jinlong who walked in front of Luo Yunyang, slammed his fist tightly. Obviously, the boy’s unscrupulous provocation just made him very uncomfortable.

But in the end, the boy still put his fist down.

In the north of the platform, a dozen old people are standing quietly. In the middle of them, they are an old man who needs to be white.

The old man's face is full of age spots, and the pair will be like a wooden one, but Luo Yunyang feels the old man's body, hiding a force no less than the fire King Kong.

This is a god-level powerhouse!

I just don’t know if I can see here today and see the **** of war.

When Luo Yunyang thought about it, he found that the old man’s gaze was also looked at him. The old man's eyes are as sharp as a sword, but it is a pity that he is facing Luo Yunyang who has far exceeded his spiritual strength.

"I will arrive at noon, prepare for the ancestral ritual!" The old man regained his gaze and said indifferent voice.

Several old people behind him quickly chose their position according to the position of Liuhe. After completing all this, they saw six brawny men wearing white underwear and holding six bronze giants. Come up.

Each of the giant clams has a height of one person, a huge carcass, giving a very thick feeling.

"Five ancestors, I have something to say!" A teenager standing in the forefront, suddenly shouted loudly.

The ancestral ritual ceremony, if someone is jealous, I am afraid that people have already thrown it out, but at this moment, the teenager has not been subjected to any reprimand, and some people even smiled: "Zhenxi, what do you have?"

"Is there any other place for blood awakening? If this is the case, I can tell you something."

The juvenile is slender and star-studded. It can be said that it is a beautiful boy. At this time, he held his head up and did not respond to the pleasing words. Instead, he smiled proudly: "I asked why we should let the garbage waste the precious resources of our clan."

After talking about the word garbage, he pointed to Luo Yunyang and said straight away: "This kind of garbage that has not been awakened by the ten generations, I still just throw it out."

Ten generations did not wake up!

Luo Yunyang seems to understand a little bit, and his contempt for the teenager is not too concerned. After all, how can a dragon care about an ant.

He has to take a look at what it is like to have Luo Jia’s Luo family.

The first old man who spoke goodbye did not feel the slightest embarrassment because of Luo Zhenxi’s answer. He laughed happily: "The proposal of Zhenxi is not without reason. It is the first person in the young generation of the family."

Speaking of this, he said to the old man who presided over the ancestor ritual: "Five Uncle, I think that Zhenxi said very right, a person who is destined to not wake up, don't let him waste time."

Speaking of this, not waiting for the old man to answer, he turned to the two waiter-like people, and asked himself: "Go, pull him down!"

Luo Yunyang’s look was extremely calm. He wanted to ask the situation well, but now it seems that another way is needed.

Just as he was preparing to take the shot, the old man who was called the five uncles was cold and cold: "The rules of the ancestors, did you change it?"

This sentence, at the very least, the two attendants who had to go to Luo Yunyang also quickly stopped.

The old man who spoke, his face rose red, and he was a character in the family, but he did not expect that he would be slapped in such a way that he would not leave his face in public.

This slap, aggressive, makes this old man a little off guard.

But thinking of the cultivation of the five uncles, the old man only swallowed this evil into his stomach, but in his heart, he wrote a book for the five uncles.

Maybe, I can't help you now, but one day, I will bring back the shame of today!

Luo Zhenxi's face is also very ugly. He didn't have the ability to kill his teeth and swallow his blood like the old man, so he clenched his fists tightly.

In the end, his eyes fell on Luo Yunyang's body.

He is the pride of the sky. The person standing behind him is the strongest of the whole Luo family. Even if he is faced with a god-level powerhouse, he must also maintain his dignity.

Therefore, he strolled to Luo Yunyang's front, and then pointed to the distance: "You know, give me a roll!"

"Otherwise, I will kill your family!"

In the voice of the teenager, full of grievances, the five uncles who presided over the ancestral rituals, the face was changed.

Just now he presided over a justice, and he was treated so madly by the younger generation. In the long run, what is his dignity?

If it was just an ordinary scorpion, he would slap it, but Luo Zhenxi is not an ordinary person.

Luo Yunyang looked at the roaring Luo Zhenxi, and his mouth showed a scornful smile. He didn't know what the boy was coming from. He didn't care what the person was.

This time he came over, mainly to explore the identity of his father, and from the reaction of these people, Luo Yunyang has a general guess.

He felt that the answer he had to look for had already been found, and there was no need to blame anything between these people, so Luo Yunyang waved directly and swung out with a slap in the face.

"Snapped!"

Luo Zhenxi did not think that his face would actually be slap in the face, and still in front of so many people, was slap in the face.

The moment he was beaten, the first feeling was that he was not ready and was sneaked.

So he didn't want to think about it. It was like a beast. He rushed toward Luo Yunyang. His fist was even in a moment of effort. The illusion was a dozen shadows and an overwhelming appearance.

However, how he used this method compared with Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang kicked out and kicked the Luozhen West directly. If no one catches him at this time, I am afraid he will be kicked out directly.

At this moment, the great ancestral ancestral Taiwanese bird was silent, and all the surprised eyes were staring at Luo Yunyang. They did not understand that this boy was so strong.

"Wang Ba Gu, I am fighting with you!" Luo Zhenxi struggled to rush to Luo Yunyang, but he was dragged by the warrior who caught him.

"No more nonsense, believe it or not, I killed you!" Luo Yunyang looked disgusted toward Luo Zhenxi, said indifferent.

Luo Zhenxi in the eyes of Luo Yunyang, could not help but the whole person trembled. The body that was struggling also stopped.

To catch Luo Zhenxi, it was the old man who just helped Luo Zhenxi to speak. He looked at the unruly Luozhenxi, and he calmly pointed toward the uncle Wu: "Five Uncle, this person shot hurts, can't Ignore it, or people will not accept it."

The old man frowned at Luo Yunyang. When he was working in Luozhenxi, he still thought about sheltering Luo Yunyang, but he did not expect that this young man was so fierce.

Nothing wrong, Wu Shugong thinks that only the fierce words are enough to describe the young people of this purple dragon.

"The hour has come, the ancestor can not be delayed." Wu Shugong glanced at the sky, cold and iced: "If you make another trouble, then wait another year."

This sentence suddenly calmed down the noisy people, even Na Luozhenxi, at this time closed his mouth.

The old man who helped Luo Zhenxi open, he still wants to say something at this time, but in the end, he did not say anything.

Luo Yunyang was unwilling to be too entangled with these juniors. Just when he was going to inquire about the whereabouts of his father, Wu Shugong and others, he listened to Wu Shu’s fairness: "Everyone, the ancestral ritual begins now."

"You only have a quarter of an hour. If you can't wake up within this moment, you can only blame yourself."

During the speech, he waved his hand, six old men who had already prepared, and picked up the bronze giant in front of him, and then poured the things in the bronze giant to a stone trough in the middle of the altar. .

Six blood flows, dumped out. The blood of the rolling does not know what the reason is. At the moment of pouring out, there is actually a boiling trend. Even when the blood falls into the stone trough, there is a cloud of rising gas.

At the moment when these blood poured in, Luo Yunyang felt that the huge mountain of the dragon in front of him seemed to survive completely.

In his mind, he even felt the roar of a huge dragon.

Roaring silently, but shaking the world, in this moment of roaring, Luo Yunyang felt that the blood in his body, the power that had been suppressed, snarled wildly.

This power seems to be free from the shackles of strength, and it will take off and sing!

However, with the boiling of this force, the icy power that followed, appeared like a net, and bound the force that was tossing up to the body of Luo Yunyang.