Supreme Uprising

Tianzuntai appeared!

Numerous laws of origin have gathered in Tianzuntai, and they have been able to see the true body of a martial art gathered by a law of respect, which is looming in heaven.

When you board Tianzuntai, you will be respected by the world!

For countless warriors, although Tianzuntai is an unreachable dream for them, this moment still makes them feel excited.

"The battle of swords, the sword will win!" On the restaurant of a huge city, a man of openness shouted.

The voice of this man is full of ecstasy. And by his side, a large knife about five feet long, in the void, constantly shaking.

The screams of the man swayed in all directions, and when the snoring of the man rang, there was a cold road: "nonsense!"

"Tianjian is invincible, white is amazing, it will not be defeated!" A faceless boy, carrying a sword behind his back.

"The next Tianzun must be a white man."

The open-minded man listened to this statement, glanced at the heroic boy, and snorted: "Invincible? You said that invincible is invincible!"

"The knife and the devil can be an enemy and five, killing the gods and counting the heavenly emperor. Even if it is even more powerful, it is not the opponent of the knife and the devil."

The cold eyes of the Yingwu teenager’s eyes flashed, and the palms fell directly on the long sword behind them.

Swords and swords, colliding in the void, that is, an instant, two people who did not know at all, have already fought together.

This kind of battle is only part of the battle of the swords in the days of the gods. From the ordinary non-invasive warriors to the existence of the local gods, they all go directly to war because of their own beliefs.

Tianzuntai is more and more clear, but none of the gods who have climbed to Tianzuntai in the past have appeared.

Even the superb gods of the gods and emperors did not appear before the crowd.

No one is surprised by this situation. Almost everyone knows what these powerful gods are waiting for.

They are waiting for the sword battle, they are waiting for both losses, or they are waiting for the two males to fall.

"If the sword fights, after one party wins, it will be besieged by other gods, it would be a pity."

Talking to a little girl, his words are filled with emotion.

This kind of worry is a lot of people. Although the disciples in Tianjianmen are full of confidence in Bai Jingtian, they are equally worried about this situation.

After all, white is not a god, and the sword is not even more powerful. Once Bai Jingtian defeated the sword and the demon, he was seriously injured. However, it is a suspense that even the Tianzun can be saved, and even life is difficult to protect.

After all, the invincible knives of that year were under the siege of many powerful gods. However, for this kind of problem, it is helpless to wait for God to return. After all, in the Tianyun dynasty, there are more than a dozen gods.

The Emperor of the Burning, the Black Emperor and other four or five gods in the realm of the gods gathered in a nameless mountain, each of them did not boo, but the minds of each other, but each other knows.

It can be said that they are the best hunters, they are waiting, waiting for the best time to be a fisherman.

Similarly, among the unnamed Dongfu, there are several strong emperors in the emperor's territory sitting cross-legged, in front of them, there is a mirror, which is reflecting the situation on Tianzun.

Tianjianshan is still calm.

But before the storm, no one knows how long it can stay. However, around Tianzuntai, there are fewer and fewer people watching the bustle.

"Hey!"

On Tianjian Mountain, Wan Jian Qi Ming, the Wan Jianmen disciples who were originally suppressed by this atmosphere, almost instantly moved.

They had already gathered under the Jianfeng day, and at this time one by one, they looked directly at Tianjianfeng.

A white figure, from the Tianjian Peak, black and white, single-handed sword, floating out, as a god.

Looking at this figure, countless disciples of Tianjianshan almost fell to the ground at the same time. The long sword they wore was flying straight out, and they went up to the shadow.

Wan Jian Chaohuang!

In the heart of God's return, this time is not just an excitement, but also a kind of worry. When he sees his master's respect, he is ready to speak.

After all, he is the head of Tianjianmen!

However, just as he was preparing to open his mouth, the white sky had already looked at him. It was just a gaze, which was enough for the gods to return all the words to be spoken.

Master knows what to say!

And when the mood of the sorrowfulness is ups and downs, a screaming screams from the void, these swords are screaming, sharp! Amazing warfare, from these swordsmen, crazy gathering.

When God returned to this time, he already knew who was there. He turned his head quickly and saw a man wearing a blue gown. He was strangely appearing on a mountain not far away.

The Wan Jian, who had gathered around the white horror, issued a variety of sharp swords and whistles. These screams were full of staunch, some were full of sharpness, some were full of unyielding...

The look of God's return is more and more tense, because he has felt a great horror from that person.

This is a big horror that makes him feel cold from the bottom of his heart. This is a big horror that makes him feel infinitely shocked.

"King of the knife!" I don't know why, in the mouth of the gods, I spit out these four words!

"You didn't let me down." Bai Jingtian spoke up. His voice was peaceful and said: "Whether it is the reincarnation of the 10th, or the way of your sword, it is the strongest I have ever seen."

Luo Yunyang smiled softly: "You also did not let me down, but this time Tianzuntai, I must get it."

"The words are so full of a fart." Bai Jingtian faint road, and his gaze, looked at the sky of the sky.

For this day, he is also full of yearnings!

"You and I have a battle, although it is inevitable, but we must not let those insidious generations take advantage of our cheapness."

In the sky, he talked to the void and said: "Now, now, Tianzuntai is now, those Tianzun have been bound to the Heavenly Movement, and you and I are better than trying to see who is killing. The generation is even better."

"I have this intention!" Luo Yunyang talked, step by step, people have disappeared into the void. And the white shocked sleeves flicked, a sword light opened the void, and the humanized sword went away.

After Luo Yunyang and Bai Jingtian left, the gods returned to wait for people to wake up from the shock, watching the Tianzuntai, which suppressed the heavens and the earth, and the gods returned with a trace of joy: "To be big It!"

In the depths of the palace of the Tianyun dynasty, the man wearing the crown is sitting opposite a scholar. From the seats of two people, it can be seen that the two people at this time are mainly scholars.

In the hands of the scholar, one finger is playing with the jade ball of the size of two fists, and the old man wearing the yellow robe does not speak, waiting quietly.

"When it is!"

With a soft bang, the two jade **** collapsed in the void, and in the eyes of the scholar, there was a hint of horror.

"It seems that I want to congratulate you, your dynasty, can continue to continue." The scholar again looked up, the voice was dull, but from the eyes of the scholar, you can see a trace of tears.

"School, I know that you have never said rumors in your life, but you really don't believe in this sentence. If you don't have the support of the gods, how can you shock the Quartet?" In the voice, with bitterness.

"No need, in the next millennium, you and I will only be able to shock the existence of those gods. As for the millennium, if you and I can not become a god, then your heavenly gods should be destroyed."

The high-key old man's eyes flashed, although he had always shown incomparable indifference after seeing the scholar, but this indifference does not mean that he is indifferent to this matter.

"What did you see? What did you see?" The old man grabbed the hand of the scholar, and his voice was full of excitement.

"I saw the emperor fall, I saw the starry sky, I saw the sword and lifted it, but I did not see, who can climb the position of the god."

The scholar who said that he said something he saw, Shen Sheng said: "I also saw, let us become the chance of the Emperor."

"How is it possible for the Emperor to fall? Although Tianzun fights countless on the stage, it is not easy to let the Emperor fall." The Gaoguan old man said here, as if a string in his heart was touched, in his words. With a trace of disbelief: "Is it wrong..."

"You are not wrong, that is this!" The scholar said here, a faint saying: "It should have begun."

"The two of them do this, really?" The voice of the high-crowned old man, with a color that he could not believe.

"The sky is not honored, they are the Xeon. For the Xeon, the ordinary gods are the ants."

The scholar said here, not without emotion: "It is a kind of sorrow not to become a **** emperor like them. After all, it is a great blessing in life."

"it has started!"

Just as the scholars spoke, the Burning Emperor and the Black Emperor, who were squatting in a small space, opened their eyes almost at the same time. They were repaired into the sky, and they were extremely sensitive to the perception of danger.

Almost at the time of Luo Yunyang and Bai Jingtian’s departure, they have already received the warning of God’s will.

"They dare to ......" The voice of the Burning Emperor was full of anger, but no one responded to his words, because at this time, in the space where they were, there was already a man with a broken knife hanging around his waist. .

"You, I am here to send you on the road." Luo Yunyang looked at the people, eyes no sadness, no peace, plain nature!

When he said this, it was like saying the most insignificant thing.

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