Supreme Uprising

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At the center of the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool, the color of the dragon liquid with a chaotic color flashes the endless sky.

Between Luo Yunyang’s thoughts, he took out the avenue of the avenue, which was hidden in his body. Although it seems that only the three-foot-high avenue, the golden lotus is much worse than the sap of the dragon, but in At the moment when the golden lotus flower appeared, it was like a dragon in the sea, but it was madly surging.

For a time, the waves rolled straight.

For Luo Yunyang's every move, the ancestors of the holy Yi people saw clearly, and he saw Luo Yunyang's avenue Golden Lotus, and there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

The value of this avenue is very high, even if he is not hearted.

Although the Sanctuary is also a large ethnic group in the world, it is still not easy to get a avenue in the newly opened universe.

What's more, Luo Yunyang's avenue, Jinlianlian, was collected from the whole plant.

"White Crane, can you talk to the kid? This road Jin Linlian left me, I can give him three treasures that are definitely not inferior to the avenue."

The attention of Baihe Yuanzun at this time is also on the avenue of Jinlian. He knows what Luo Yunyang’s last chance was. For a long time, he felt that Luo Yunyang had failed in this peerless opportunity.

But now, he suddenly alarmed that Luo Yunyang should be successful.

Although he did not get the complete avenue, he was able to get the whole plant.

"I am afraid that Luo Yunyang will not change it for you. This avenue is the supreme treasure of the universe. It is very important for Luo Yunyang." Baihe Yuanzun thought for a moment and refused.

The ancestors of the holy Yi people indulged in an instant, and finally did not speak again.

For him, it can be compared to the treasure of the avenue, not even not, even if he is determined to come up with something, even if Luo Yunyang is precious to this avenue, he will not be able to change with him.

But those things, he is precious, how can he be willing to come out.

Therefore, after the ancestors of the Sanctuary glanced at the golden lotus in the avenue, they eventually stopped talking.

At this time, Baihe Yuanzun seems to think of something that is generally toward the ancestors of the Sanctuary: "I heard that the Babaohualong Pond and the Jiutian Waterfall are actually one."

"If you climb the Babaohualong Pool from the Jiutian Waterfall, it seems that the harder the level is, the stronger the Hualong Liquid in the Babaohualong Pool is?"

The saying of Baihe Yuanzun seems to be spoken casually, but the meaning to be expressed in the discourse is clear: it is not too reassuring to the ancestors of the Sanctuary.

The ancestors of the Sanctuary snorted, and the meaning implicit in this discourse, how could he not hear: "There are rules between Jiutian Waterfall and Babaohualongchi, even if it is me, it can't be changed."

"If there is nothing else in Baihe Yuanzun, please leave soon. Although my holy Yi people welcome you to the Yuanzun, but you are here, the old age always feels a little uneasy."

Baihe Yuanzun did not have too many accidents about the savage behavior of the sacred ancestors. He smiled softly: "Then I will not disturb the ancestors here, and trouble the ancestors to arrange a cultivation for me." I will wait slowly."

The ancestors of the sacred ancestors turned their eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face. Although his cultivation is above the Baihe Yuanzun, Baihe Yuanzun’s move, which is obviously dependent on this place, makes him very speechless.

"White Crane, you should believe that there is a veteran here, Luo Yunyang will not go wrong." In the voice of the old ancestors, with a hint of indignation.

Bai Heyuan’s smile does not change, and he does not change his mind: “I naturally believe in my ancestors, but protecting Luo Yunyang is the task assigned to me by the temple.”

"Unless his cultivation is the sixth most important thing in heaven, or this duty, I will always carry it."

Just between the two people, the avenue Jinlianlian, which has fallen into the eight treasures of the dragon pool, slowly spread a petal.

Although this petal is only the first bloom, but with this blooming petal, a golden pattern, instantly reflected half of the eight treasures of the dragon pool.

The ancestors of the holy Yi people swept their eyes toward the golden lotus of the avenue, and immediately sighed: "Since you are willing to stay in my holy sage, then be here, this avenue must be completely The bloom will take at least a hundred years."

"My old man, I have spent hundreds of years with you!"

For a hundred years, for the existence of Baihe Yuanzun, it really is nothing. He laughed happily: "So very good."

Luo Yunyang did not know that he was concerned about his own ancestors and Baihe Yuanzun through Wushang Shentong. Even he did not know that the Baihe Yuanzun had arrived at the Shengyi.

After moving the avenue Jinlianlian into the Babaohualongchi pool, and waiting until the avenue Jinlianlian bloomed the first petal, Luo Yunyang knew that the avenue Jinlianlian had to bloom completely, at least for a hundred years.

A hundred years ago, it is not too long for Luo Yunyang, who has become Tianzun. It can even be said that this is very short.

After all, Tianzun is nine-fold, and one hundred years can advance to one level. That is definitely the speed of the countless people.

The Golden Lotus of the Avenue is of great importance. Luo Yunyang naturally will not let it stay alone in the Babaohualong Pool. Therefore, after Luo Yangyang placed the avenue Jinlianlian, he sat in the dragon pool.

The pool water of the Hualong Pool contains enormous energy, but these energies are not too useful for Luo Yunyang's cultivation.

However, when Luo Yunyang squatted in the eight treasures of the dragon pool for a year, his eyes suddenly opened.

A trace of cold mans, flashed from Luo Yunyang's eyes.

Blood: 0.5!

In the property adjuster, your own blood number has turned into 0.5! Since the blood has been stuck in the ninth weight of the genetic lock, there is no improvement.

Although Luo Yunyang also thought a lot of ways, but this ninth heavy genetic lock because of the lack of the most critical method, so Luo Yunyang has not broken the ninth heavy genetic lock.

But now, with the growth of the blood, Luo Yunyang faintly felt that an opportunity to break the ninth gene lock has already appeared.

One by one flashed, Luo Yunyang already had plans. He did not think about what the opportunity of the ninth GM lock was. Instead, he sat down and continued to purify his blood.

One year, two years, three years...

A piece of avenue golden lotus petals blooms continuously in the Babaohualong pool, and the color of the Babaohualong pool water begins to fade slowly. Luo Yunyang, sitting next to the avenue of the golden lotus, is like a stone statue, sitting there motionless.

But the breath that came out of him, but it seemed to be more and more distant, and the more profound, the more fearful.

Baihe Yuanzun and the holy ancestors have been paying attention to Luo Yunyang's movements. When Luo Yunyang's body became more and more distant, the two of them looked at each other.

"The flesh is a heavenly lord!" The voice of the ancestors of the Sanctuary took a solemn voice: "I did not expect that this young man had such a great ambition."

Baihe Yuanzun just nodded gently, but he looked at Luo Yunyang's gaze, but it was more serious.

In a blink of an eye, fifty years later, the avenue Jinlianlian has already bloomed more than half. The Hualong liquid in the Babaohualong Pool has already presented a transparent color.

Luo Yunyang, sitting on the side of the avenue, was close to fifty years, but he did not move at half point. It was only the breath of his body that began to become more and more majestic and more and more majestic.

This majesty is the majesty of the emperor's nine days. Under this kind of majesty, even if you don't speak, don't talk, you can make a direct collapse between people.

In the forty-nine years, the petals of the last avenue, Jinlianlian, slowly bloomed under the nourishment of the Babaohualongchi.

The completely blooming avenue, the golden lotus, shines for nine days, and ninety-nine petals, like the infinite mystery.

At the moment when the last petal bloomed, Luo Yunyang, who had been blindfolded, suddenly moved.

"Open!" Accompanied by this light drink, a magnificent atmosphere, suddenly emerged from the **** of Luo Yunyang.

The body of his plate sitting on the Babaohualong Pool, an instant, swollen to a height, is like a mountain of God, standing between the infinite sea of ​​stars.

With the rise of Luo Yunyang's other thoughts, the rapid contraction of the body of the body, that is, the moment, this body became a little dust.

"Change!"

Luo Yunyang sipped in his mouth, and his body was turned into hundreds of millions in the void. These billions of Luo Yunyang, each one is true!

Open the ninth gene lock, I am the god!

The opening of this ninth genetic lock can be said to have made Luo Yunyang's cultivation a huge improvement. This is like Luo Yunyang, who was originally only a heavy god, and has another universe.

The avenue Jinlianlian can make him Luo Yunyang to advance to the second place of Tianzun, and can derive the second individual universe. The ninth weight of the genetic lock is to let Luo Yunyang's body directly advance to the realm of Tianzun.

However, compared with the ninth weight of the genetic lock, Luo Yunyang is more pleased, but with the purification of the blood, every drop of blood in his body is condensed with a small, small tower with a bright yellow color.

The small tower is in the blood, and there is no such thing as the repair of the heavenly master. However, with this change in blood, Luo Yunyang felt that his strength and knowledge of the gods had a qualitative improvement.

Could it be that this is the magical use of Xuan Huang!

Between the thoughts, the mysterious yellow towers in the blood gathered in a crazy way and turned into a seven-foot-tall, eighteen-story Xuanhuang Pagoda, which wrapped his body in it.

At the time of the formation of this Xuanhuang pagoda, Luo Yunyang even felt in his own mind, the eighteen sources of creation, is just about to move, as if to rush into the tower of the Xuanhuang!

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