Supreme Uprising

Refining Qiankun to a map!

Luo Yunyang faintly made some impressions on this refinement of the Qiang Kun map, as if this refinement of the Kun Kun map is a great supernatural power. The content of this great supernatural power is actually to refine one side of the world into a picture.

Legend has it that the top Yuanzun can refine a large universe into a picture. However, this is just a hearsay, and no one has seen anyone do it.

In the past practice, Luo Yunyang also saw a simplified version of the refining of the Kun Kun map, or it should be said that it is a trace of the furry of this refinement.

For example, a river or a few mountains are smelted into a picture to be used as a means of attacking the enemy.

However, this kind of means is far too far compared to the means of smelting the world of two worlds into a map.

Luo Yunyang looked at the nine holy phases between Gao and Heaven. For a time, countless thoughts surged. He knew that he should do the most, as if to stop this great power.

However, Luo Yunyang knew in his heart that he could not stop it at all, and did not say that his strength was far worse than that of the nine sons, and that he said that he would not know how to block it.

"Do you know that the refining of the Kun Kun is a picture?" In the moment of a slight indulgence, Luo Yunyang asked quietly toward the floating butterfly goddess.

Now the butterfly girl, the look is calmer. She whispered: "I have studied this magical power."

"Then you know, how can we stop the nine sons of Xuan Ming from using this magical power?" In the slightest indulgence, Luo Yunyang asked straight to the floating butterfly goddess.

The butterfly goddess is very straightforward: "This magical power, for us, there is no way to stop it. Not only because of this magical power itself, but also because of the cultivation of the nine sons, we are simply unable to resist."

Luo Yunyang said between the words: "In accordance with your experience, how long does it take to practice this picture?"

"Ten days!" After the butterfly eyes looked around, they gave an answer.

Ten days, not too long, for the top strong, ten days is just a finger.

Luo Yunyang heard the limit of ten days, but his brow wrinkled. The time he needed to grind the swords in his body was at least twenty-one.

Now, the time when the nine sons Xuan Ming refines the entire two worlds into a picture is only ten days.

In other words, my own body, I am afraid it is difficult to escape the capture of these nine sons.

No mistake, Luo Yunyang feels that using this word at this time is the most suitable for himself.

In the Hongmeng Temple, both the Lord and the old man of the Xuanzang Temple are already full of sorrow.

They naturally know that they are practicing a picture of Qiankun, and even among them, some people can display a picture of practicing Qiankun. It is also because of the familiarity with this map of the practice of Qiankun, so that their hearts at this time, more desperate.

There is nothing wrong with despair. They must break through the defense of the Tiancheng. It takes at least one hundred days. Within ten days, the floating butterfly goddess and others will become the captives of the Xuanming family. Everything has no meaning at all.

As for Luo Yunyang, although they have great hopes for Luo Yunyang, but at this time, they understand that the bigger the hope, the more disappointment.

"How to do?"

He is talking about the cold-faced man. He is not a reckless generation, but at this time, he only has to ask his own questions without hesitation.

No one is snoring. For most people, they don’t know what to do at this time. What should they do?

Abandoning this kind of thing is naturally something that everyone is not willing to mention. What's more, the relationship between the butterfly and the girl is really too great.

The loss of the door of Xuanzang may make the family succeed, and at least half of the thirty-six big universes will wither.

Without the aura, the Terran does not die, but most of the Terrans are degraded, but it is inevitable.

The Terran has evolved from the previous weakness to the present, and does not know how much thought it takes. Now if it degenerates, then...

The unbearable consequences are that they are not willing to bear.

After a difficult hesitation, I heard someone say: "There is no other way, even if Luo Yunyang killed the butterfly girl, it is useless."

The person who said this sentence is the old man of the Xuanzang Temple. He looks at his companion and his eyes are faint.

His companion, the man who flashed cold light behind him, at this time, all of them were murderous.

He looked at the old man, with a hint of blame in his voice: "It's all a few of you, if you don't say what the goddess needs to exercise, how to enter the two worlds with the status of the goddess."

The old man did not make any excuse for this accusation. He just smiled at the cold man, and then his eyes fell on the main deity: "The Lord respects adults, it seems that we have to be prepared."

The Lord nodded and said: "I think so too."

After saying this, the Lord’s Supremely indulged in an instant and suddenly made up his mind: “Are you really going to give up the spirit of the Xuan Zang Gate?”

"Yes!" The old man knows what the Lord wants to do. He also knows what results he will end up with once he answers, but in a little indulging, he gives the Lord a firm answer.

The Lord’s esteem glanced at the old man, and then he said: “I will issue an order now, so that Luo Yunyang can find a way to destroy the spirit of the Xuanzang’s door.”

"You are crazy!" The cold man, with a sharp voice in his voice: "That is the spirit of the door of Xuanzang. Do you know what consequences you will have if you do this."

The Lord did not speak, and the old man said quietly: "I know, I will not do this, what will happen!"

"Once the Xuan Ming people get the spirit of the Xuan Zang door, then it is very likely that they will control the door of Xuanzang."

"Don't think that I am alarmist, it is not impossible to make a counter-intuitive spirit. And the Xuan Ming family is far-reaching and does not know how many hidden means we don't know."

The voice of the old man is peaceful, but in this peace, there is a firmness.

The cold middle-aged man no longer speaks. Obviously, although he does not agree with the old man's opinions too much, he is also moved by the consequences of the old man.

He is very clear that once the old man said something, then their Xuanzang Temple is basically finished.

What is the Xuanzang Temple without the Xuanzang Temple?

The Lord nodded and said: "If this is the case, then I will inform Luo Yunyang, let him at all costs, must destroy the spirits and goddess of the Xuanzang Temple."

Being able to become the master of a temple, killing and cutting is naturally not comparable to the average person. After the old man nodded, he directly took out the jade used for communication and quickly conveyed his decision to Luo Yunyang.

The entire secret room, at this time has become extremely silent.

Because there was a mixed-hole four-beast to pass the message, Luo Yunyang quickly received the order from the Lord. When he saw this order, Luo Yunyang frowned a little.

Although he didn't have much affection for the butterfly girl, the two men just escaped the killing of the nine sons of Xuan Ming. Now, without saying a word, they will kill the butterfly girl, Luo Yunyang’s heart. There is such a slight reluctance.

The floating butterfly Tiannv has been observing Luo Yunyang, and she saw Luo Yunyang’s silence, and her heart flashed a lot of thoughts. A little thought about the moment, the butterfly girl said softly: "Are you receiving a message, want to kill me?"

The tone of the floating butterfly goddess is calm, and the calm and calm attitude does not seem to ask Luo Yunyang, but it is like confirming his own statement.

Luo Yunyang nodded after a moment of indifference: "Yes, the news I received was to let me kill you."

"I will know." Floating butterfly Tiandi smiled gently, very calmly said: "If you are commanding me outside, in this case, killing me is also their best choice, but they are the spirit of them. Also believe that you can erase it?"

Luo Yunyang did not know what the instrumentality of the butterfly was called, so he did not answer the question of the butterfly.

The butterfly girl did not wait for his answer. After saying this, she said with a deep voice: "The instrument spirit, together with myself, you should be able to wipe it out at a time, otherwise there will be big trouble. ”

"Although I am going to die, but you still have a chance to live, see you give me a gift, I will give you a gift."

During the speech of the butterfly girl, her hands are facing her own eyebrows. In an instant, the spirit of chaotic color appears, flying out from the eyebrows of the butterfly goddess, and heading straight toward Luo Yunyang.

Although there is only one essence, this time, when flying out, Luo Yunyang feels his own mind, his own body is repaired, and he is jumping wildly. He has a feeling that it is himself at this moment, as if the whole person is in a huge excitement.

It is the end of the body, the slow-moving smashing of the grinding disc, in the moment of feeling this power, its speed has also doubled.

Feeling the essence of this Luo Yunyang, the eyes are bright and bright, he gently grasped the spirit, the essence of the moment has already fallen into his hands.

"What is this?" Luo Yunyang looked at the butterfly girl, with a trace of solemnity in his voice.

Floating butterfly goddess with an indifferent smile, directed at Luo Yunyang said: "This is the power of the mysterious door that billions of years can be formed, although it does not have much to improve people's cultivation. Useful, but there are unexpected benefits in breaking down barriers and improving potential."

"Just, it has no effect on me. Now, this power is cheaper."

Looking at the calm floating butterfly goddess, Luo Yunyang's thoughts in the heart of the surge between the words, he said: "Let me go, maybe we still have a chance."