Supreme Uprising

"Yuan Zongzi, the lord asked me to tell you that this time, in any case, you have to participate." A calm-looking man has an unquestionable taste in his words.

The cultivation of Yuanzong at this time has already entered the sixth dimension of the universe.

In this case, in the Zongmen, the status has been greatly improved. Some even say that as long as the Yuanzong sect enters the peak of the universe, he can become the lord of the eternal mountain of the past.

In the past, the patriarch of the eternal mountain of God began to hand over some of the power in his hands to the Yuanzong.

Although the Yuanzong Zongzi is a lot worse than the Jingyuan Zongzi, it is now a character who can be called a quasi-major in the Supreme Court of the Three Dynasties.

At least in the eyes of ordinary three-day disciples, the Yuanzong sect is one of the giants, but at this time the Yuanzong sect, his face is constantly changing between white and red.

"Did you tell me what I mean to the lord?" In the voice of Yuanzong Zongzi, with a hint of coldness: "I am talking about my master."

There are three patriarchs in the Three Supreme Masters. Each of these three lords is supreme, but speaking, there is also such a difference between the three sects.

For example, just now, the Yuanzong Zongzi said that the Sovereign, this time deliberately added a special reference in front of the words of the Sovereign.

"I asked for it, it is the eternal **** mountain lord." The calm-looking man, with a hint of self-deprecating in his voice: "Although sometimes the courage is bigger, the false preaching is absolutely I dare not do it."

In the eyes of the Emperor Yuanzong, two flames flashed. He glared at the middle-aged man. If his eyes could kill, then he would be able to kill people with a pair of eyes.

It’s just that the man with a calm face is like a rock. It doesn’t move, it makes people feel angry but can’t help.

"You told me the Master, I went into flames. In the last ten days, I can't move." In this gaze, Yuan Zongzi finally chose to compromise. He sighed softly and took it with a voice. A trace of sorrow.

This kind of awkwardness, only Yuanzong Zongzi understands what it means.

The calm-looking man looked up and down the Yuanzong Zongzi, faintly said: "I can't do anything to deceive the lords."

"I know you can't do it, and I don't need you to deceive, because this is true, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

This sentence was exported, and the face of the calm man flashed a trace of surprise, he did not think that this son in order to not see that person, even this means can be used.

If this is the case, then it is really hard to do.

Slightly indulged in a moment, the calm-looking man said helplessly: "If this is the case, then I will go and tell the lord."

"No need!" A touch of light, with a cold voice, came from the void, with this voice, I saw the figure of the eternal **** mountain master, stepped in and came in.

The calm-looking man saw the eternal Emperor of the Mountain and rushed to salute, while the Yuanzong Zongzi also performed a ceremony, but in his salute, he gave a very awkward feeling.

"You retreat!" The eternal **** lord glanced at the calm man, and said with a hint of coldness in his voice.

As the calm man retired with respect, the room was left with only the Emperor Yuanzong and the eternal god.

"Hey!" A loud slap in the face of Yuanzong's son. In this slap in the face, the Yuanzong sect had no room for resistance. He did not touch his face, but only In his look, there is a trace of horror.

For many years, this is the first time that the eternal **** mountain lord hit him so unceremoniously.

Even if Luo Yunyang took away the eternal gods in the past, his master, did not shoot him.

Now, he is the master, but he beat him.

"Do you feel aggrieved? Do you think that I should not hit you?" In the voice of the eternal mountain lord, with a hint of coldness.

The Yuanzong sect did not say anything, but his look has already indicated everything.

"When Luo Yunyang took away the eternal gods, he didn't beat you because he didn't blame you for this thing."

"We can't hold Luo Yunyang, let alone you a younger generation." In the voice of the eternal **** mountain lord, with a hint of light: "That thing, responsibility is still on our bodies."

"But now, the reason why I am hitting you is because you don't know the current affairs!" The eternal **** mountain lord said that the sound became more and more sharp: "Luo Yunyang was in the third world without a top, and eventually he retired."

"Who is this face? I told you that it is not your face that is lost. It is the faces of us."

"But now, Luo Yunyang has become the chief of the Hongmeng Temple. The combat power is not weaker than the Yuanzun. At this time, the three of us have even greater grievances in our hearts, and we must stay in our hearts."

"Know it! We must not only put these grievances in our hearts, but also welcome them with a smile."

After saying this, the voice of the eternal mountain lord calmed down a few words: "You have to remember that you are not in a realm with him. You are too far away, and you and I will never keep up."

"So, when he does not anger us, we must use the most humble smile, the most patience to him, so he will not find us trouble."

"do you understand?"

The movement of Yuan Zongzi's son was soaring. He did not speak immediately, but his heart was constantly echoing the words of his master.

You are no longer in a realm. This sentence is like a gong and drum, and a heavy blow is in his heart. And he also quickly woke up from that obsession.

"The disciple understands." Yuan Zongzi said after a deep breath.

The eternal **** mountain lord looked at his disciple and saw that his look had completely calmed down, and then he nodded lightly.

After half an hour's clock, Yuanzong Zongzi has followed the eternal mountain lord and came to a passage between the three gods.

This channel is called Welcome. Generally speaking, as long as you have a noble guest, the Three Supreme Masters will send disciples of different identities and welcome here.

Now, in addition to the three lords, the greeted people have eight heavenly respects divided into two sides.

Although it is a sect, among the eight gods, the Yuanzong sect has only seen two. When he met these two gods, he was respectful.

Now, in the look of these two gods, there is a deep concern.

Some people look to themselves, although they have not looked back, but Yuan Zongzi can also feel who is looking at him. After a little hesitation, Yuan Zongzi raised his head. He felt that at this time, there was really nothing to think about.

The gap between Luo Yunyang and himself is really too big, and it’s not enough to be around. It's better to stand on the side than to still make people laugh at it.

When the bell of the welcoming guest was finished, Luo Yunyang’s figure was already on the entrance to the welcome, and Yuan Zongzi looked at Luo Yunyang carefully.

Compared with that year, there is no change in appearance from this appearance, but Yuanzong Zongzi can feel that in this person, the kind far exceeds his own momentum.

For this abyss like the sea, the Emperor Yuanzong did not know how to describe it, but he knew that compared with Luo Yunyang, the difference is too far.

The kind of discomfort, at this moment, disappeared without a trace.

Almost in the mind of Yuanzong Zongzi, when he had this kind of understanding, he heard the voice of someone who said: "The Three Kingdoms are not up to the top of the ancestors, and they are greeted by the ancestors of the Three ancestors."

This voice, Yuanzong Zongzi is incomparably familiar, because it is now the Lord of the Emperor. In the eyes of the Emperor Yuanzong, this figure of a singer, at this time, is respectful and respectful to Luo Yunyang.

Under the leadership of the Emperor Fushen, the eight heavenly lords, all the three Supreme disciples, all respectfully bowed, and they showed a kind of respectful intention from the heart.

This kind of respectfulness made the Yuan Zongzi’s heart uncomfortable and disappeared without a trace. All the shackles in his heart, all the dissatisfaction, all the things have disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yunyang did not pay attention to the Yuanzong sect of the ceremony. His gaze fell on Tianzun, who was a few rituals.

These eight heavenly statues are the highest in the world. However, from the momentum, Luo Yunyang feels that this person and himself have a big gap.

Luo Yunyang waved his sleeves and said: "I have worked hard."

"Yunyang lord, my family's ancestors have been waiting in the Supreme Hall."

Luo Yunyang smiled and smiled at the Emperor of the Emperor of Buddhism: "Thank you for the lord's welcoming, in order not to let the three kings respect the nine, we will go up now."

Like the stars holding the moon, Luo Yunyang once again boarded the Futu Mountain. At this time, the feeling of Luo Yunyang to Luo Yunyang is still the same, but his mentality at this time is different.

The whole eternal mountain of God can make Luo Yunyang pay attention to it. At this time, only the three-dimensional Yuan Zun who stood outside the huge Supreme Shrine.

The tall, three-dimensional statue of the mountain, like a mountain, when he saw Luo Yunyang's moment, he gave a burst of laughter like a thunder.

"Beat the cracking Yunzi, the birth of the green wood Xuan Ming, the name of Yunyang's younger brother, I am long-awaited, see you today, it really is more famous to meet!"

At the moment when Sanyuan Yuanzun spoke, Luo Yunyang also smiled lightly: "This time, I have to say that I have to trouble the Three Kingdoms."

"Ha ha ha, what trouble is it, Yunyang, you can come to me, I am not a sect, and it is also the blessing of my third world." San Shi Yuanzun said, enthusiasm invited: "Go, I will wait for the first ten Day, and then let Yunyang watch the classics of my third generation."

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