Supreme Uprising

Who is this guy?

In the Three Supreme Court, Luo Yunyang did not feel how many friends he had. To say that the enemy is more than a friend, it is not wrong at all.

Moreover, in the Supreme Court of the Third World, Luo Yunyang’s opponents far exceeded the number of his friends, so at this time, who is it, gave Luo Yunyang such a reminder? His thoughts flashed quickly.

Is the patriarch of Yuanzong’s ancestors, or something else...

I thought about this idea in my heart, but Luo Yunyang’s surface did not show it at all. In the shopping with Qingmo, Luo Yunyang still talked and laughed, and even bought a few things.

Of course, these things are very small for his use.

"What are you doing?" When Luo Yunyang returned to his residence in Dongfu, a boy wearing a blue robes, almost reprimanded to Luo Yunyang.

The repair of this boy, that is, the early days of the Star River, according to the repair, and Qingmo is a lot worse. However, seeing the boy's green ink, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Obviously, what he fears is not the cultivation of this boy, but the identity of the boy. He can even say that he is afraid of the person behind the boy.

"Morning wind, Yunyang brothers feel that this is a bit stuffy, I took him to visit the city." Qingmo's voice, with a smile.

But his smile, for this boy, there is really no benefit, the boy sneaked a sigh: "This is the third generation of the Supreme, what is the cat and dog can be casually chaotic, you are also the Zongmen The old man inside, even this rule does not understand?"

This is called the boy of the morning breeze. Although the surface is listening to the blue ink, in fact, this is the case of Luo Shiyang.

For this, Luo Yunyang knows well. Although he did not know where he had offended the morning breeze, he knew that he and this morning breeze were absolutely difficult to be in a trench.

In other words, this is an enemy.

"Hey!" Just as the morning breeze was still preparing to open his mouth to educate people, he felt a huge force and a heavy fan was on his face. Under the influence of this force, the morning breeze flew out.

The morning breeze that fell heavily on the ground was full of disbelief. Although he was only a boy, he was not the same in the Three Supreme Court.

To put it bluntly, he is the waiter of the Emperor of the Fushen Mountain. Although he is still not able to represent the Emperor of the Buddhism, even the elders of the Three Supreme Masters are full of smiles when facing him.

Because he represents the sovereign of the Mount of the Gods.

It is also for this reason that it has fueled the momentum of the morning breeze, and it seems to be flying, even if it is the core disciple of Qingmo, he dares to teach.

This time, he was ordered to look for Luo Yunyang. He was ready to shake the prestige to please the people he wanted to please, but he did not expect that his words had just been spoken and he was slap in the face.

"You hit me! You dare to beat me, you are so courageous, who is condoning you so arrogant!" Morning wind was furious and angry, yelling at Luo Yunyang.

Qing Mo also stunned, and he apparently did not think that Luo Yunyang would be so strong against the boy who sat down by this sovereign.

This fight is not only a boy, but also the face of the lord. Thinking of the power of his own master, Qingmo’s heart suddenly trembled.

"I don't know the impediment of humiliation, it is you! You are a little servant, dare to yell at the core disciple of my glass lord, the screaming in front of the future doorkeeper, what is the system!"

Luo Yunyang's voice is not too high, but it has spread all over the place. The three imperial disciples, who had already been rushed by the high winds of the morning breeze, flashed a trace of disdain on their faces.

They are the pro-disciples of the Three Supreme Masters. They have always been high, not to mention the glazed gilts, even if they are more powerful, they are not in the eyes.

And this Luo Yunyang, actually still very formal, said his identity as a glass door, five hundred and ten.

Isn't this boring? Isn't this about playing your own face?

Just when someone wants to laugh out loud, just listen to the morning wind and roar: "I am the waiter who sits down by the Buddhism lord, you... you are so bold!"

In the Buddhism Mountain, the morning breeze was originally an eye-catching figure. He often followed the sect of the Emperor of the God of Buddhism, and often represented the Emperor of the Emperor of Buddhism to handle affairs. Therefore, almost all the three disciples of the Three Supreme Masters knew him.

Now look at his appearance like a swollen face, many people are surprised at the same time, the heart flashed is a gloating, is a delight, is a big overjoyed.

After all, as a pro-disciple of the Three Supreme Masters, they were called by a servant to drink, and the heart was equally upset.

"You are the servant of the lord, how can the lord have such a servant as you are. According to your previous practice, it is the lord who does not put our branches in the eyes, so let your servant casually insult!"

Luo Yunyang looked at the more and more three generations of Supreme disciples gathered here. The voice became bigger and bigger. "If this is the case, then I would like to ask the lord, he still can't take us. These branches are part of the Three Supreme Court!"

The disciples of the Three Supreme Masters were not fools. They thought that Luo Yunyang had smashed things, but now they discovered that this matter is far more troublesome than what they thought.

Although the main veins look down on the veins, this is the secret of the Three Kingdoms Supreme Court, but this thing must not happen to the Sovereign.

As the lord of the Buddhism, the lord of the Emperor, if he can not see the tributaries, then there are hundreds of branches of the Three Supreme Courts, I am afraid that there will be a big mess.

Even the nine deities who do not care about it, I am afraid to come down personally, and give this matter a good theory to the Emperor of the Emperor.

For a time, the noise that was originally noisy became quiet in an instant. Some of the three disciples who had wanted to please the morning breeze also stopped.

The current thing is not what they can solve. It is a drowning, a drowning that can drown them.

The body of the morning breeze was also shaking. He heard the words of Luo Yunyang and realized that things were in trouble. He had only helped the Yuanzong Zongzi a favor, and told Luo Yunyang that his challenge Yuanzong Zongzi agreed, but did not expect that all of a sudden It was actually involved in the matter between the branch and the main pulse.

If this is not handled well, maybe he will be broken.

He has no thoughts and Luo Yunyang entangled him, Shen Sheng: "This thing ends here, let me go."

Can say such a thing, the morning breeze has served soft. But Luo Yunyang, who already feels a hint of conspiracy, how can it easily leave the morning wind?

With a wave of his hand, a golden flagpole has risen from the ground, and at the moment the flagpole appears, a purple rope hangs up the morning wind and hangs on the flagpole.

"Since you said that you are the servant of the lord, then I will wait for the lord to pick you up. I will look at it. Your servant's generation humiliated my lord glazed door, is it the lord's instigation?"

The morning breeze wants to struggle, but finds that he has no strength at all. He already wants to cry. Things have exceeded his mastery, and once things pass through the lord, then his end is not good.

On the far hill, the Jingyuan ancestor was light, but when he saw the morning breeze hanging on the flagpole, there was a glimmer of killing in his eyes.

The dog is still to look at the owner. This morning wind is the boy who waits for the lord of the Buddhism Mountain, and he represents the face of the Emperor of the Floating God. Now being hung on the flagpole, it is just playing the face of his master.

But listening to the subordinates' back, he also began to realize the tricky things. There are too many branches of the Three Supreme Masters, and this is the case with the main sects and the branch. Although it can be handled with treacherousness, the huge cracks that have occurred after the treatment are not solved in one day.

"Zongzi, the lord asked you to solve this matter." A boy who was serving at the side of the Buddhism Mountain Sect, said with a hint of grievance in his voice.

For the boy's temperament, Jingyuan Zongzi did not pay attention to it. He looked at the boy's child: "Is there any explanation for Shizun?"

"The Sovereign said that the friendship between the main pulse and the branch must not be damaged by a daring servant!" The boy knew what this sentence represented, but he still said it.

Because he knows that if he doesn't say it, then the person who finally loses his life will have him.

Jingyuan Zongzi nodded and flashed a cold color in his eyes. He nodded to the boy and rushed to the position where Luo Yunyang was.

"Yunyang brother, my master respects all the sects of the branch, and has always treated everyone equally. Today, this servant does not know that the sky is high and thick, and it is really sinful."

When Jing Yuanzong said it, he simply ignored the color of prayer in the eyes of the morning wind. He said coldly: "According to the rules of Zongmen, this person is not guilty of blame. When the spirit is destroyed, it will be effective!"

During the conversation, the fingers of Jingyuan Zongzi moved toward the morning breeze that was ready to open, and the body of the morning breeze collapsed in the void.

The death of the morning breeze allowed the people around to see the fast people to leave quickly. They are very clear that although the Jingyuan Zongzi who killed the morning breeze moved, in fact, the heart of Jingyuan Zongzi did not know how to be angry.

At this time, I continue to watch the excitement, which is basically to find death.

Luo Yunyang looked at the dead morning breeze and smiled lightly: "Although he is not guilty, but he is still young, the teacher has learned the lesson, why use such severe punishment."

"Hey, the sacred door rules are so, I can't change it." Speaking of Jingyuan Zongzi here, the cold road said: "Right, the morning breeze came over this time, mainly to congratulate Luo brother, you challenge Yuanzong The three lords have agreed to the Zongzi, and after three days, they are on the long rooftop, hoping that Luo Xiongqi will win and climb the throne!"