Supreme Uprising

This time Luo Yunyang and others came to this buried earth, what is it for? Still not for the inheritance of the second Yuan ancient lord!

In the battle for the Wanshen Mountain, Luo Yunyang directly occupied this victory over the struggle with a big world.

It can be said that this time the battle has ended.

Now the inheritance is about to begin, but the nine sons of Xuan Ming have come here, and such a move is certainly out of place. It can even be said that the arrival of the nine sons of Xuan Ming is simply a provocation, a provocation against Luo Yunyang, and a provocation to the Lord of the Three Great Temples, such as the Emperor of Heaven.

The words of the master of Tianwu said that it was extremely tough. He did not have the status as the Lord of the Ancient Temple. If he did not actively respond to such things, then he would have to be honestly suppressed by the Lord of the Ancient Temple. .

"Oh, why do you have such excitement as the Lord of Heavenly Wu." The speaker is a strong and powerful Xuan Ming family. He has a light face and a slow-moving slogan: "Who is Jiu Zi Xuan Xiaoxiong? His own inheritance, It is not weaker than the inheritance of the second-old ancient master."

"This time, please ask him to come over, what is it? It is not to prevent the accident from happening."

"You know, inheriting this kind of thing, it is easy to have all kinds of accidents. We have one more choice, which is better than the final inheritance."

Luo Yunyang secretly sneered, although the person who spoke on the surface said that the head is the Tao, but the meaning is obvious, he just wants to say that he may not be able to inherit this inheritance.

This person's words, listening to people is very uncomfortable, but Luo Yunyang is not prepared to personally go into battle. He looked at the master of Tianwu and believed that at this time, the master of Tianwu would never let himself down.

Sure enough, the master of Tianwu Temple snorted: "What do you really mean, do you really think that others don't know?"

"Tianwu, forget it, since it is an alternate, then wait!" Tianyue Temple Lord patted the shoulder of Tianwu Dianzhu in a moment of indulging moments: "The inheritance is about to begin, we can't delay here." ”

"Let's go!"

The master of Tianwu can harden the Lord of the Temple, but he will not tear the skin with the Lord of Heaven and Moon. After all, the support of the Lord of Heaven and Moon is incomparably important to him and Tianwu Temple.

Without the support of the Heavenly Moon Temple, his Tianwu Temple would not be in a position to provoke the supremacy of the temple, let alone lengthy.

Luo Yunyang looked at the screaming Tianwu Dianzhu, and his eyes flashed, and he turned to the nine sons of Xuan Ming: "Hey, who am I? It turned out to be the nine sons of Xuan Ming, hehe!"

"I always think that the nine sons of Xuan Ming are rehabilitated in IX, and there must be places where I am inferior. I have been puzzled, and now I finally find out where you are better than me."

"Oh, the skin of IX is not thick. If I have already failed, where is the face, I have already found a place to hide."

"There are only nine characters like Xuan Ming adults who will come here!"

When Luo Yunyang’s words were exported, the face of Jiu Zi’s Xuan Ming suddenly became extremely ugly. To be honest, this time lost in the hands of Nalan Night, incarnation of Luo Yunyang, Jiu Zi Xuan Ming felt extremely incomprehensible.

But what about grievances? Even if he is wronged, he can only endure. After all, he lost.

The light of the nine sons Xuan Ming flashes in the eyes, if the eyes can kill, then Luo Yunyang at this time is definitely a dead end.

In the face of the provocation of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, Luo Yunyang looked innocent and smirked: "How? If the adults are angry and angry, do you want to shoot me?"

This sentence, with such a chilly, listened to the ears of the nine sons Xuan Ming, let the nine sons Xuan Ming feel a cold heart.

However, at this cold moment, Jiuzi Xuan Ming’s heart is more, but it is anger. Who is he? He is the nine sons of the entire Xuan Ming family who have attached great importance to it. Now they are being ridiculed!

For a time, the majestic atmosphere rushed out of his body.

And Luo Yunyang has no fear, and a ray of light, also rushed out from the **** of Luo Yunyang, this light is as great as a big day.

"Stop, is this the place where you lick your tongue?" The speaker is the Lord of the Ancient Temple.

There was a cold voice in his voice: "If you are here to provoke trouble, then leave me here now."

Although the Lord of the Ancient Temple was incomparably strong, he still could not arbitrarily deprive a Yuanming life. After all, for the Xuan Ming family, every Yuan Ming is actually very important.

Luo Yunyang laughed and laughed. There was a hint of indifference in the words: "I just stated one or two facts objectively. However, some people have taken the right seat and can't stand it, but also ask the master of the temple to understand."

At this time, the master of Tianwu, I feel that Luo Yunyang, like this scorpion, looks so cute. If it wasn't for this guy who joined the Tianwu Temple, he would definitely cultivate him as the next generation of the Tianwu Temple.

"Hey, the disputes of the younger generation, what is your participation in Sarah? Don't you think that participating in this kind of dispute is detrimental to your current identity!"

The master of Tianwu Temple spoke, but the two words of the younger generation were very clear, and the nine sons of Xuan Ming became more and more depressed.

He was originally at the same level as the Tianwu Dian, but he never broke through the realm of Yuan Ming, so it sounded as much worse than the Tianwu Dian and others.

But in fact, when it comes to combat effectiveness, Jiuzi Xuan Ming thinks that he is by no means weaker than Tianwu Dian and others.

"Hey!" The Lord of the Ancient Temple of the Ancient Clan snorted and waved: "Let's go, the front is the place where the second-old ancient lord is sealed, let's go!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the distance.

Among the people who followed the Lord of the Ancient Temple, some of them solemnly glanced at Luo Yunyang, and then quickly followed the Lord of the Ancient Temple.

"Young people, your spirit is too good, so bad." The Lord of the Moon Temple said quietly.

Luo Yunyang disapproved haha ​​and smiled: "The Lord of the Ancient Temple of the Ancient Dynasties has opinions on his subordinates. Since this is the case, why should I have to smile against them?"

"Ha ha ha, Nalan night, this is very much in line with my thoughts, Grandma's, since they don't look at them, let's ignore them."

"This time the inheritance of the second Yuan ancient lord can be said to be crucial, you must be careful!" Tianwu Dianzhu patted Luo Yunyang's shoulder: "But don't grieve yourself, there is something, I will give you ""

"Thank you, Lord." The reason why Luo Yunyang directly opened up the nine sons of Xuan Ming, the purpose is very clear, that is, the contradiction between the master of Tianwu Temple and the Lord of the Ancient Temple is more direct.

The two masters of Tianjin Dian and Tianyue Temple did not say anything, but the eyes of the two men flashed a hint of indifference.

After a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang followed the Tianwu Dian and others and came to a black hill. This hillock was in the burial of the earth, but it was not too eye-opening, but when it came to Xiaoqiu Whether it is the Lord of the Ancient Temple or the Master of Heaven, their looks are incomparably solemn.

The Lord of the six great temples that gathered under this hillock did not mean to speak. They seemed to be waiting for something.

After half an hour, the color of the hillock began to change. The black hills that had been all over the body turned out to be purple.

A horrifying atmosphere began to emerge from the hillock. Under this breath, Luo Yunyang even felt that the gods in his body were very active.

A ray of light rushed out from Luo Yunyang's body, and the breath that was emitted from the hillock echoed each other.

"Ha ha ha, it is worthwhile to change the heavens to practice the Dafa practitioners. Look, this is God's will!" The master of Tianwu watched the breath in Luo Yunyang and the Xiaoqiu echoing each other, and the voice could not help but bring a touch of joy.

Tianyue Temple nodded: "Yes, it seems that everything is God!"

Just as the two of them spoke, in the distance, a ring of light bells, long coming, Luo Yunyang heard the ringing moment, involuntarily looked into the distance.

He saw four tall, but his face, but it seems to be fixed by the Xuan Ming family of warriors, slowly coming.

They look very incomparably old, but they are buried with the earth, but they seem to be completely integrated.

Between them walking, giving people a feeling of incomparable mystery.

"I have seen the Holy One!" It seems to be an instant, and it seems that it has been a long time. The figures of these four Xuan Ming people have already gently fallen to the side of Luo Yunyang and others.

Powerful, incomparably powerful!

At the moment when these four figures fell, Luo Yunyang’s heart raised such a thought. He looked at the four figures, and there was a feeling that he did not know how to describe them.

There are four people sitting in the town, the six main halls of the Xuan Ming family sit in the town, the inheritance of the second Yuan ancient lord, the spies of the Terran, how to destroy!

How did they break down?

One thought in Luo Yunyang's heart flashed, and his heart rushed out of an idea, that is, this time destroying the resurgence of the second-generation ancient lord of the Xuan Ming family, is it a conspiracy?

Just when one thought surged in the heart of Luo Yunyang, I heard someone say: "Get started!"

These three words are spit out from the mouths of four top powerful players who feel incomparably strong. With his words, four figures that seem to be connected with the earth are sitting in the middle of the hill at the same time.

In the moment when they sat down, in the void, a circle of dark purple was formed.

This array of masks covered the hillocks, as if a layer of net was placed on the hills. In the middle of the law, there was a black meditation with only three feet.

"Sit up!" The speaker is still the strong man of the Xuan Ming family. His voice carries an unquestionable taste.

Luo Yunyang did not hesitate and fell directly toward the black meditation, and at the moment of his whereabouts, there was a clear smile in the eyes of the Lord of the Temple.

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