Supreme Uprising

Luo Yunyang’s words made the flames of anger appear in the eyes of the Black Emperor and others. Black Emperor and others are in the whole world, and each one is a figure that makes the world tremble.

Now, Luo Yunyang said to kill them, just like pigs and dogs.

This is too arrogant, right? How can these attitudes make them accept! However, when they saw Luo Yunyang, each of them felt the gap between themselves and this person.

"Knife demon, or we should call you a knife!" A handsome face, tall man, flashing in his eyes, all are peaceful, he said quietly: "I am not your opponent."

The words of the man who spoke were exported, and the look of the Black Emperor and others showed their surprise.

After all, they have reached the point where they are so straightforward that they are not as good as people. In fact, it is not an easy task. But now, this man is so clear-headed that he is not as good as Luo Yunyang.

"But we are a few of the strongest beings in the heavens and the earth, you may be able to kill us, but after you kill us a few, you will be badly hurt."

"At that time, Bai Jingtian will never allow you to live." The man's voice raised some words: "Not to mention the Tianzuntai."

After the men finished this, the Black Emperor and others also calmed down. Each of them did not know how many things they had experienced. The anger just subsided and they had calmed down in an instant.

Using the current situation, the knife and the devil are caught in a dilemma, which is almost a tacit agreement they reached in an instant.

However, in the moment of making up their minds, they also saw each other from their respective eyes.

This kind of awkwardness is a kind of unwillingness, but it has to be so stunned. After all, for many years, they have said the law, everything is free.

In the face of their absolute power, all strategies are as good as a dog. But now, they have to adopt strategies.

"The Qingdi is right. The strength of several of us is the strongest of all the gods. In the past few years, we have also studied a kind of formation. Although it is not necessarily able to trap you, but you want Killing us will definitely pay the price."

He was talking about the Black Emperor. He smiled coldly and had a confidence in his voice.

When Luo Yunyang and other black emperors finished speaking, they said faintly: "If you have nothing else to say, then go on the road."

"In my eyes, you are a little stronger than others, and how."

The moment of saying this sentence, the short knife has already appeared in the hands of Luo Yunyang, and in the moment when Luo Yunyang seized the short knife, the Qing Emperor, the Black Emperor and so on, almost simultaneously shot at Luo Yunyang.

In the hands of the Qing Emperor, there was a sword with a blue handle. He had a sword and an arrogance, and he had an endless vitality.

And the black spear of the Black Emperor brought together a kind of dead and madness, and the two lives and deaths blended into each other, thus forming a strange balance.

As for the existence of the other three gods, they also motivated their own methods. The shots seem ordinary, but each shot has gathered their strongest strength and the strongest method.

Such a combination of the six gods, a strong force, can break the world.

Luo Yunyang did not care about these attacks. He just took a slap in the face.

This knife implies six flavors, crazy, majestic, plain, and fierce...

The combination of the six kinds of knives is naturally a knives!

In this moment of swaying, whether it is the sword of the Qing Emperor or the spear of the Black Emperor, it seems that Wan Wan flows into the sea and rushes toward the knife.

The faces of the Black Emperor and the Qing Emperor have become incomparably ugly. Among the other four emperors, some people are madly retreating.

Being repaired to the realm of the Emperor, that is, between the thoughts, it is possible to withdraw from millions of miles. However, the speed of the gods' madness retreating is fast, but his body collapses faster.

When he quits 100,000 miles, his body is already in the void, silently crashing.

The blood is reborn, and the thoughts of the golden body are re-enacted. As a god, there will be no less, but the moment is turned into a flying ash, but it is a real death.

He did not have any drop of flesh and blood left, and there was no one god, and he stayed between heaven and earth and annihilated. At this time, he can be said to be completely annihilated.

The Black Emperor, the Qing Emperor and others roared. They had already felt a huge horror and were attacking them, so they desperately urged their whole body.

But their power is strong, but under this huge horror, they have no counterattack force.

"How can you, this... this is the ultimate power!" The body of the Black Emperor began to break in the void, and he screamed before the total annihilation.

The ultimate power, generally only Tianzun can control, but now, the power of Luo Yunyang's display, in the view of the Black Emperor, is already the ultimate.

For this kind of snoring, Luo Yunyang did not pay any attention to it. The knife in his hand continued to push horizontally toward the front, and the silent power made the world break.

The black Emperor was broken, and the other three gods were equally broken silently. In the end, the Qing Emperor was also in the void and turned into a fly ash.

Between the mighty voids, along with the death of the Qing Emperor and others, there was a picture scroll. These scrolls have infinite purgatory, a fairyland shrine, and a huge **** tree, rooted in chaos, and lifted stars... ...

Ordinary people look at this beautiful picture, what they think in their hearts is longing for, envy, a desire to enter a beautiful picture.

But those who are strong in the heavenly realm, when they see this beautiful picture, think in their hearts, but they are fear.

Because they all know that this picture of the picture represents a supreme godland, and every one of the supreme gods represents, in fact, is a **** of the world, the gods who control the heavens and the earth.

These paintings appeared in the void for only a quarter of an hour. With the burning of the scorching sun, this scroll disappeared between heaven and earth.

It is like a layer of water mist, under the scorching sun, disappearing without a trace.

"The six gods fall, it is really embarrassing!" Looking at the scholars of the sky, there is a feeling in the voice.

The high-ranking old man standing next to the scholar, at this time, used a voice that only he himself understood the emotions, and said: "Today, I know that it is also a kind of happiness to cultivate low."

The scholar did not speak, but he nodded a bit and expressed his approval of this sentence.

"White shocked, this time we admit defeat!" is talking about an old man who must be white, his voice with a heavy road: "The knife magic kills innocent, we can destroy him with you."

The old man is the oldest of the twelve generations. He is called the Holy Emperor. His ranking has always been the first of the twelve heavens.

However, this is because white is rarely shot.

Nowadays, the fall of the Qing Emperor and the Black Emperor has caused the Holy Emperor and others to lose their hearts and minds. The thing they want most now is that they can live.

At the opening of the Holy Emperor, other people followed: "White brother, you become a god, but it is the hope of the people."

"I will wait for this time, and will definitely help you to board Tianzuntai. You must not let the plot to kill the same people succeed."

"Nothing wrong, from now on, I will wait for the white brother to be obedient!"

Bai Jingtian holds a long sword and looks indifferent. When the gods who are full of guard and forgiveness finish their words, he is faint: "I am sorry, I still like to take it."

"As for your kindness, only sorry!"

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to apologize for the white brother. If you don't like us to bother, then we will leave immediately."

It was the Holy Emperor who spoke. Although he was superficially calm, he was actually very nervous.

"It’s OK to leave, but I bet with the knife that day, to see who threatened to kill, and ask you to use your life." Bai Jingtian talked, slowly stepped forward.

This step has created tremendous pressure. Although the Holy See and others are begging for mercy, they are actually secretly guarding.

If everything is so shocking, they will never be so shocked, but now, Bai Jingtian has already revealed the meaning of their lives, and they have no reason to retreat.

Therefore, in an instant, the Holy Emperor took the lead, and the white palms were connected into three seals in the void.

Turn the sky, cover the land, Zhenhai!

The combination of the three seals, with infinite power, to the white sky, the heavy fall, the power of this, people from the bottom of my heart.

The other five powerful gods, the same rapid shot, each of them crazy to show their strongest attack, and at the moment of the shot, they formed a perfect attack network.

One shot hit, the day is turbulent!

The long sword in the hands of Bai Jingtian turned into a sword flower in the sky. This flower is also an instant, and it opens up every space in the sky.

Among the splendid flowers, three great seals that shake the heavens and the earth, silently collapsed in the void.

It was the sacred emperor who spurred the Great Seal, and the sword light that had been swept away, directly into two paragraphs. Compared with Luo Yunyang's arrogance, the white sword light is undoubtedly very peaceful.

However, although the bodies of the Holy Emperor and others are well preserved, in fact, they do not have any vitality in their bodies.

A picture of the supremeity of the gods, once again floating in the void, like the **** rain of the sky, do not know when, began to fall from the sky.

Cry, God is doing it!

In this endless **** rain, Luo Yunyang and Bai Jingtian walked quickly from the ends of Tianzuntai to the defense line of Tianzuntai.

The speed of two people is equally fast; the momentum of two people, the same majestic; the will of two people, the same decision.

"After this war, there is no emperor in the world!" The scholars looked up at the sky and whispered to themselves.

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