Supreme Uprising

On the thirteenth floor of the Holy Temple, the first opponent Luo Yunyang encountered was the Xuanmong. For this group, Luo Yunyang was very familiar with their fighting style. /Miscellaneous Locust /

Although the Xuan Ming people's exercises are peculiar, but for Luo Yunyang, there is not much difficulty. Printed by King Kong, the opponents of the Xuan Ming were directly beaten into powder.

It was a quarter of an hour, and Luo Yunyang had already defeated more than a dozen opponents derived from the Holy Hall.

Easy, it's too easy! So that Luo Yunyang’s heart is dubious, so easily rushing through the thirteenth floor, can he really get the inheritance of the sacred temple that can be compared to the martial arts?

Just when Luo Yunyang was wondering, a disciple of the Three Supreme Masters quickly moved to the Jingyuan sect.

"What is it? Is Mofei Luo Yunyang in a ghost?" Because this person is his own confidant, there is not much scruples in the tone of Jingyuan Zongzi.

In the disciples of the disciple, there was a trace of surprise: "Zongzi, I found Luo Yunyang through the observation method left by the founder. He has defeated nearly twenty guards!"

Jingyuan Zongzi heard this and suddenly stopped. His gaze forced the man, cold and cold: "Are you all true?"

"Is it wrong? In the past, it took a quarter of an hour, even if the top ten people in the Invitro spectrum, they can only beat the two guards."

The disciple was afraid of the Jingyuan sect. At this time, he listened to him, and his heart was instinctively stunned. He carefully suggested: "Zongzi, if you want to check it out."

Originally, according to the temperament of Jingyuan Zongzi, he would not go to see such things. If he is a sect, everything must be done, then it is not exhausted. But at this time, this matter is too important for him!

Mingxiu Zongzi and Yuanzong Zongzi also glanced at each other quickly, and then followed Jingyuan Zongzi to come to a mirror-like thing.

Only in this mirror, there are no people, some are just red spots.

These red spots represent the sacred guard on the thirteenth floor of the Temple of Heaven, and every light spot disappears, meaning that the stalker has defeated the keeper.

“How many light spots did you start?” Looking at some sparse light spots, the face of Jing Yuan’s ancestors showed a hint of dignity.

"At the beginning, it was one hundred and three." The disciple voice with a solemn voice: "But now, there are only sixty-five...four."

The disciple had to say sixty-five. His voice had not yet opened, and the mirror had already turned into sixty-four.

This change has made people who are present unable to change their looks.

However, the next minute of change made them look even more powerful. They found out that in a minute, the red spot on the mirror changed from sixty-four to sixty-three. .

In other words, just one minute later, another guard was defeated by Luo Yunyang.

Defeat a guard in a minute, this Jingyuan Zongzi can do it, but to do it, the cost is very big.

Such as hurting the source, such as...

"Senior brother, what is the situation? What is the secret of Yunfeiyang Yunyang?" Yuankong Zongzi is the most taboo for Luo Yunyang. The position of Luo Yunyang's son is so obvious that he feels a threat.

At this time, it is even more chilling in his heart. If Luo Yunyang got the inheritance in this sacred temple, then...

Just when his thoughts were in his mind, Jing Yuan Zongzi had already produced a jade symbol, that is, less than three minutes, Taiyi and Qin Wuliang two people, they have already walked in quickly.

"What is it?" The face is calm and the voice is light.

Jing Yuanzong, who heard the embarrassing question, pointed at the mirror: "My brother, I have defeated nearly one-third of the guards."

Qin Wuhang and Tai Yu looked at each other and both of them saw a trace of surprise from each other's eyes.

They were very clear about the time Luo Yunyang entered this place. It was only a quarter of an hour that he defeated one-third of the guards.

How can this be?

"You are not kidding!" Qin Wujing looked at Jingyuan Zongzi, and smiled and said: "If the sacred temple is so easy to smash in the past, I don't know how many people have passed through the sacred temple."

Jing Yuan Zongzi’s unparalleled peace with Qin’s performance, he said faintly: “Qin brother can not believe me, but this red dot disappears, you will never think that I am making a fake on this kind of thing.”

This sentence made Qin’s face dry and gloomy. He glanced at the sun, and then he said: "Then you ask us to come over this time, what do you want to do?"

"I know that in the hands of the brother-in-law, there is a mirror that can reflect the battle in the holy temple."

Jingyuan Zongzi’s voice said: “I want to see what is inside.”

When the sun was so ruined, he nodded and said, "Yes."

When talking, in the hands of too embarrassed, there is a small mirror that is dark and inky. Although this mirror does not seem to be big, it gives a feeling of pressing hands.

With the swaying of the slap in the face, a black light flashed rapidly on the mirror, and with a little light spot on the black mirror, Luo Yunyang's figure quickly reflected on the mirror.

I saw Luo Yunyang in the mirror. At this time, he was showing the King Kong Seal. With his palm shot, a strong man who looked incomparable to the British martial arts was directly photographed on the ground by this palm.

"How is it possible!" Yuankong Zongzi also refused to take the time when he was not opening his own voice. His voice was full of doubts.

Jingyuan Zongzi and Taihao, and their faces are all surprised. It is not surprising that Luo Yunyang is powerful. They are surprised at the opponents Luo Yunyang faced at this time.

Weak, it is too weak!

How can this be? Even the guards of the First Hall of the Holy Temple will not be so weak!

"You are sure that he entered the thirteenth temple of the Holy Temple, instead of your choice of mistakes, entered the first hall?" Qin did not look at Jingyuan Zongzi, a pair of you are not joking.

The thirteenth temple of the Holy Temple is almost a desperate place. Although every time the sacred temple is opened up, the elites of the major sects must choose the thirteenth temple of the sacred temple and want to get the supreme inheritance. But every time the results are almost the same.

The reason for the return of the feathers is that the thirteenth temple of the Holy Temple is too strong. It is too difficult for these people to obtain inheritance.

But now, Luo Yunyang is there to kill the Quartet. The opponent he faces is not on a level with him.

Such a scene allows the people present, one by one, to be filled with the color of doubt.

"I can be sure that he entered the thirteenth temple of the Holy Temple." Jingyuan Zongzi did not look good at Qin Wu, and said quietly.

When I watched Qin Wuhang want to talk, I gently waved my hand: "If it is really like that, then there is only one explanation."

“The challenge of the Holy Temple is less difficult.”

The difficulty of the challenge is reduced. This kind of thing that everyone in the room can't think of is now appearing. This is really...

"According to a **** who captured this sacred temple, the difficulty of this sacred temple can be adjusted. It is only how to adjust, even the power does not know." In the voice of too loud, with A solemnity.

"According to what you said, don't you say that Luo Yunyang adjusted the difficulty of this holy temple?" In the voice of Yuanzong, with a hint of urgency: "How is this possible, how could he have this kind of skill?"

Yuanzong’s introductory words made Qin Wu’s uncomfortable, and he looked at Yuankong with a heavy look.

If in normal times, Yuanzong will never **** the light of Jingyuan Zongzi, but at this time, Luo Yunyang is too important for him.

So there are some things that he will not care about.

"He shouldn't have this kind of skill." The too loud voice rang at this time: "There is only one explanation, that is luck."

"He just happened to meet the difficulty of adjusting the Holy Temple, so there will be such a good opportunity."

The two words of luck are exported. The eyes of Jing Yuan Zongzi and Qin Wuhang both flashed at the same time. In any case, they would not believe that Luo Yunyang could control the holy temple.

And Luo Yunyang can't control the sacred temple, then he can only say that he is lucky, and it is the easiest time to adjust to the difficulty of the sacred temple.

This kind of thing can't be forced, but what I have been trying to find is so easily obtained by others. The eyes of Qin Wuhang and Jing Yuan Zongzi are flashing a bit unwilling.

No mistake, it is not reconciled.

They are not willing to be in their eyes, they should fall into the hands of Luo Yunyang so easily, but what can they do? Nowadays, they have no other choice.

"Sister, let Luo Yunyang come out, this inheritance is yours, our three-person replacement surgery, have not been used yet!" Yuan Zongzong's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly toward the Jingyuan Zongzi.

There was no snoring in Jingyuan Zongzi, but his eyes looked at the disciples of the other three Supreme Masters and looked at Mingxiu.

When Ming Xiuzi was a little hesitant, he knew that it was time for him to express his position. Although his heart and this Jingyuan ancestor had no flaws, he knew very well that at this time, he should make any choice.

Therefore, he said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, Yuan Zong is right, you should use three-person replacement."

"Senior brother, you are the first person of my third generation, the inheritance should be yours." There are three disciples of the Supreme Court, sincerely said.

Someone even straightforwardly said: "Sister Jingyuan, the so-called do not let, Luo Yunyang he should understand this truth, I believe he will understand in this matter, what is righteousness, what is beyond doubt!"

For a time, the surrounding group was full of excitement, while the Taixu and Qin did not dry two people, then looked at it all faintly.