Supreme Uprising

The space where God is old is very small, only a hundred miles away. There are no mountains, no rivers, no things.

The empty space, full of silence, even the arrival of God, the three sitting on the knees, did not make a sound.

And God’s old words with emotions caused a response sitting on the left side of the figure: “Don’t worry, it’s just getting started.”

God's old fingers were facing the void, and a futon appeared in the void. He sat on the futon and said, "Let me see."

There is no reflection in the void, but the four are sitting in the void, and everything seems to be in their eyes.

"That little boy is a pity, and he is born with a colorful god, but he can break the world, but his own cultivation is really bad." God was in the temple of the Hongmeng, and after a figure disappeared, he said quietly.

He is still sitting on the left side of the figure, and he said faintly: "The starting point is too high, not necessarily a good thing."

Just when the two talked, there were only five people left in the Temple of Hongmeng. In addition to Luo Yunyang, there were Xuan Tian Zhaoxing, Li Jiuyue, and Yin Yang Zongzi and Qi Tianyi.

And Tian Tianyu, no doubt has not been put in the eyes of this old god.

"There are four more, than the previous one, a lot worse!" God sighed and sighed: "The recent one hundred yuan, we have less and less energy."

"In the long run, everything is going to be difficult!"

Sitting in the middle of the virtual shadow, nodded, the first time to open the way: "The rise and fall of things, but also look at nature, ups and downs, with the flow."

The voice of the middle shadow is peaceful, but each of his words seems to contain infinite majesty. Even in heaven and earth, in this voice, it began to reverberate.

God did not scream again, and his eyes were with a trace of respect.

At that moment, the figure in the middle also slowly turned around. As his figure turned, the situation of the Hongmeng Temple was clearly in the void of his right.

Luo Yunyang, Xuan Tian Zhaoxing, Li Jiuyue and Yin Yang Zongzi were quietly sitting on the futon, but at this time, the yin and yang sects had sweat on their foreheads.

"boom!"

Just as the yin and yang ancestors were about to keep going, the light of black and white was hidden, and suddenly rose from the top of the yin and yang ancestors.

The two colors of light rose ten feet, and eventually turned into two yin and yang fish, swimming on the top of the yin and yang ancestors.

Only two yin and yang fish appeared to be a little fuzzy, and after a quick swim, they collapsed directly into the void.

The body of Yin and Yang Zongzi was directly expelled from the Temple of Hongmeng at the moment when the yin and yang fish collapsed.

"A yin and yang yin and yang source, it is also rare!" In the voice of God, with a clear disappointment.

Gao Yan’s figure on the right side is faint: “There is a chance that one-tenth of the achievements will be great.”

The words of the right figure have not fallen, and there is a bright moon in the head of Li September. This moon has a hundred feet. In the moon, a silver treasure tree is full of life.

In the moment when the silver treasure tree appeared, the figure of Li Jiu Yue was also directly bombed out by a force.

In the temple of Hongmeng, only Luo Yunyang and Xuan Tian Zhaoxing are left.

Luo Yunyang's look is indifferent, there is no change around, and Xuan Tian Zhaoxing's surroundings, but there are faint countless dragons swimming.

For Li Jiuyue, there is no comment on Shen Lao and others in the nameless space, but from the vision she evolved, what she got should be stronger than the Yin and Yang Zongzi.

It was another quarter of an hour, and Xuan Tian Zhaoxing, sitting in the void, began to turn red. Just as his body swayed, a red-red light flew out of his head and turned into a dragon that was proud of the nine days in the void.

Bailong gathered in the void, hovering and moving, fighting for the sky.

The old god, who was originally indifferent, took a lot of his hand on his thigh, and with a hint of emotion in his voice: "Bailong is in the wild, and the war is like madness."

"This is a rare source of natural warfare. As long as he does not make a mistake, he will definitely become a powerful man. I will have one more **** of war!"

Sitting in the void of the three figures, at this time also showed appreciation in the eyelids, especially the figure sitting on the right side: "If he cultivates Xuan Yu battle days, a meta-conference, as a powerful. ”

Sitting in the middle of the figure gently nodded: "Good!"

Although the three figures sit side by side in the void, but the identity of the three people, there is still a gap, from the attitude of the old man to treat the three, you can see the strength of the three.

"There is still one person!" The figure sitting in the middle said: "The creation of the clock **** show, the longer the support time in the world of creation, the more opportunities you get."

"He has now supported the time of two quarters of an hour. This should also be ranked in the top ten in the cultivation of the sons of the Yuan Dynasty."

"It's really a surprise!"

On the old face of God, he also smiled and said: "This kid is very good, hey, I am so old, but it is a bit of a look."

For himself being looked at, Luo Yunyang did not know, and he felt that he had become a breeze and wandered between nothingness.

This feeling is very incomparable, but at the moment when this feeling is formed, Luo Yunyang feels that his figure has been pulled by an invisible force, and instantly becomes a huge wave that swept through nine days.

Every change, Luo Yunyang feels his own mind, there is a feeling of exhaustion and exhaustion. And every time this feeling of tiredness comes up, there is a huge force that wants to expel him.

Stick to it, be sure to stick to it!

Although Luo Yunyang does not know how long it will last, there will be nothing, but in this place where mental energy can be increased, the longer the persistence, the greater the benefits.

Make up the clock show!

Every time I taste these five words, Luo Yunyang’s heart feels that he should stick to it more. Although it lasts for a long time, it does not necessarily have great benefits, but it is always stronger than the time of persistence.

When Luo Yunyang felt that his heart was like the fierce sun shining for nine days, when he really couldn't bear it, the majestic force once again appeared in his consciousness.

Under the impetus of this giant force, Luo Yunyang's consciousness quickly regressed.

In the moment when Luo Yunyang’s consciousness was to be rejected by this distance, a ray of light rushed out of the creation of the gods, and these rays quickly rushed into the mind of Luo Yunyang.

At the moment when these rays rushed in, Luo Yunyang did not have much feeling, but in the temple of the Hongmeng, eighteen rays of light went straight from the body of Luo Yunyang, and these rays gathered in the void to become an eighteen The pagoda of the layer, its Baoguang victory, straight into the stars.

The Hongmeng Temple is the treasure of the Terran, but even so, the 18-storey pagoda still rushes out of the Temple of Hongmeng.

Sitting in the void three figures and the gods, almost shocked at the same time, the figure sitting in the middle of the void, is a fast swaying law, that is, an instant, a golden light and shadow, has been from Luo Yunyang The pagoda that rises above the head is heavily crushed.

"Believe!" Sitting in the middle of the figure, with a touch of emotion in the voice: "I did not expect that this young man has such a potential!"

God's old eyes looked at the figure in the middle: "If I remember correctly, when you were in the creation of the gods, you also got the source of the eighteen-color light. Oh, I didn't think that after so many years, There are still people who can get the same 18 kinds of creations as you."

"Give me a look at the origins of Luo Yunyang. In addition, the order is passed down. Everyone is not allowed to spread the news that the pagoda appears in the temple."

In the middle of the figure, there is a strong saying in the voice: "If anyone dares to leak, kill innocent."

Just as the middle figure was talking, in a corner of the outer hall of the Hongmeng Temple, a figure that had been closed with eyes closed and slammed open.

His hands twitched, and the pagoda rushed out of the Temple of Hongmen, and it instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

"The eighteenths of the origin of the creation, as long as there is no accident, can definitely become a powerful, and even become a three-person figure! This time, the son of the tribe of the people's Hongmeng Temple, it seems that there are incompetent figures." There was a hint of indifference in the voice: "This news is to be passed to the headquarters."

"Absolutely can not let the Terran, more than a big deity!" The man spoke, his hands quickly twitching, a little ripple, disappeared into the void.

That is, one tenth of a finger. In a body universe without a sun and a moon, a Xuan Ming who wears a black robe and has a cold face has received news of the spread. His face flashed a bit of coldness. : "I can get eighteen sources of creation, this person must die!"

“Quickly identify the winners of this 18-generation source.”

With the manipulation of the black robe and the Xuan Ming people, a piece of information was quickly transmitted, and countless Xuan Ming people lurking among the human races acted madly.

The three figures and the gods in the nameless space are now arguing. The content of their argument is the cultivation of Luo Yunyang.

"In my opinion, I should give Luo Yunyang a different treatment!" In the voice of God, with a trace of anger: "He is a genius, he should get the treatment that genius should receive. Who will have opinions? No one has opinion!"

Sitting on the right side of the figure gently said; "God is old for Luo Yunyang, but I think, we still don't want to pull out, because if this is the case, it is likely to be counterproductive."

"One more step, it will become Tianzun, this kind of heart, I don't think I have to hone again." Sitting on the left side of the figure said: "God is right, we should cultivate him."

In this inconsistent voice, the figure in the middle said: "Everything is as old, let us go with the flow, and then shoot when the shot helps him."