Supreme Uprising

After the annihilation power was taken, Luo Yunyang did not stop at the auction. Although there were many good things at the end of the auction, it was not very useful for him.

For the departure of Luo Yunyang, there is not much expression in the three thousand magical deities. It is still the transmission of the nine-hearted Heavenly Lord who sent him to the arrived.

However, from the calm of the nine-Heaven Heavenly Lord, Luo Yunyang still feels awe, a kind of awe of powerhouse.

That is, half a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang, this doppelgänger returned to the retreat of the Arrived Yuan Wei Shengdi, and then with the help of the chaotic star beast doppelgänger, silently sent this annihilation power to the Arrived Taixu Xuanmen.

Although with the help of the doppelgänger, Luo Yunyang has studied the power of annihilation, but at this time, Luo Yunyang’s body is holding the power of annihilation, and the heart still can’t help but feel emotion.

The power of annihilation in this jade bottle is stronger than that imagined by Luo Yunyang.

According to Luo Yunyang’s estimation, even if he let the thirty-six big universes come back again, it is difficult to get so much annihilation.

Just in the moment when Luo Yunyang took out the power of annihilation, the annihilation Tissot, which was stored in the Luo Yunyang storage bracelet, began to frantically.

This kind of tremor is like being hungry. I don’t know how many days of hungry ghosts. In the case of arrived Taotie, if it is not the suppression of Luo Yunyang, this annihilation of Tissot will rush into the jade bottle with the power of annihilation.

“Well, it will be yours this time!”

Luo Yunyang During the speech, the annihilation of Tissot under his control, instantly reduced the size of the embroidery needle and flew into the jade bottle.

From the outside, jade bottle is very calm, but no one knows that in this jade bottle, the power of annihilation that can swallow all things is being absorbed by the madness of Tissot.

The magician of three thousand magic Yuan retreats, the long eyebrows of Taixu Xuanmen retreat, and the clean and empty Lord of the Great Vatican retreats!

The retreat of these three people has made the three-way strength of the original arrogance a bit calmer.

Only this kind of calm, one day, will be broken.

St. Emperor Palace, the endless sea!

In the four Heaven Continent is the ninth day of the battle of the Emperor, this time is the commander of the three million stars of the endless sea, was given the title of the Holy Emperor!

As the Yuanwang, Luo Jiutian has this title, which is truly deserved. In the Saint Emperor Palace, it is also considered to be the top 50 people.

However, for Luo Jiudian, he became the name of this Dinghai Emperor, not as good as his own son.

That has become the son of Taixu Xuanten Sect Master.

However, with the break of Luo Yunyang and Taixu’s Twelve Yuans, many people are no longer optimistic about the situation of Luo Yunyang with the fact that he has been arrived by the Golden Lotus.

“My sword, has it already been rivrived pinnacle?” On the small island in the center of the endless sea, Luo’s eyebrows with a sword were tightened.

What he has been thinking about these days is to make his cultivation base more on the Layer 1 floor.

Only by becoming a Yuansheng can you help your son. Originally, according to Luo Jiuda’s own plan, he wants to become a Yuansheng, at least after a million years.

But now, his son has not only become the Sect Master of Taixu Xuanmen, but also has a kind of holy land.

Among the people who contacted Luo in the nine days, although no one and him indirectly asked for the kind of sacred land, but many people have words, but they all have this meaning.

Some people even advised him to persuade him to persuade Luo Yunyang to sell the kind of holy land to a good price.

Of course, some people say that they will buy and will take trouble for Luo Yunyang. It’s just that for those who want to buy, Luo’s nine days are clear.

A too good son, it really makes people feel pressure!

“The Holy Emperor, you have been retreating for a year, I think it’s a good time to recuperate, maybe it will break through at the time.” The talking is a stout big man, the cultivation base is God Tianyi Yizun, in the endless sea. It is the deputy of Luo Jiutian.

“Thank you General Jin Bo, what can be done in these few days?” Luo Jiutian smiled on the face and said to the big man.

“What else can you do? It’s all old. Yuanwei is in retreat, and the other two emperors don’t care about anything. As for His Majesty, he is also retreating.”

Jin Bo Yuan Sheng shook the head said: “The big robbery is coming, your majesty is also very stressful!”

Luo nodded for nine days. In the past, he couldn’t feel the contact with this ranked war, but now he has deeply felt the trend of a storm.

And this kind of wind and rain is still very strong, very violent, and can even be said to be very tragic!

“Yeah, so what we can do now is to increase our cultivation base. We have not become a Yuansheng, and we have no right to resist!” Luo Jiutian said here, could not help but feel a thousand.

That Jin Bo Yuan Sheng nodded: “Who said no, originally the Holy Emperor, you can not use this kind of fatigue, but…”

In the words of Jin Bo Yuan Sheng, Luo Jiutian understands that he is not only the Yuan Wang, his son is the Sect Master of Taixu Xuanmen, but his grandson is also sitting down in the god Ding Yuansheng.

This family of three generations is famous, but now because of his son and Taixu twelve yuan sacred, so that their family has fallen into a great danger.

Luo Jiuxiao smiled and said: “The matter is here, can’t change!”

Just when two people spoke, Luo’s face suddenly changed, because he had already felt that the void around him was instantly blocked by people.

As a king, if he wants to escape, even if 5-Apr is the murder of the king, it is hard to help him. Only Yuan Sheng, or the kind of Yuan Sheng who is good at restrictive seal, can take him.

“Who?” Jin Boyuan’s face became incomparably ugly. Although his cultivation base was much worse than Luo’s nine days, he also noticed changes around the awarded.

At this time, the heavens and the earth, he felt that the laws of heaven and earth that he was familiar with had dissipated, and the power of his whole people had a feeling of being unable to display.

“Garbage, where is the room for you to talk!” In the faint voice, there was a tall and thin silhouette in the void, and his gray gown was full of gloomy meaning.

“Gray destroys the devil!” Jin Boyuan respected the moment of the name, the voice is full of horror.

Although he is a character in St. Emperor Palace, it is too far from the existence of Devil St. It can even be said that the magic saint can only kill him directly by sticking out a finger.

“A little bit of eyesight, but you still have to die!” The singer’s holy talk, the finger gently pointed to Jinbo Yuanzun.

This is very light, even giving people a feeling of no strength, but at the moment of the fall of this finger, Jin Bo Yuan Zun felt a great fear and shrouded himself.

If you can’t stop it, then you will be out of the way.

He wants to resist, but he doesn’t know how to take action. It is like an ant ant facing Divine Mountain falling from the sky, there is no possibility of resisting.

In Jin Boyuan respects this time when he must die, the nine-day sword standing next to him, the sword light flashes, Jin Bo Yuan Zun feels that it seems to destroy the power of his own, disappeared without a trace.

However, the sword of the sword for nine days, the whole person flew out, the sword in his hand, but directly broke in the void.

“I can resist my blow, you are not a fake king!” The ash-defining demon looked at Luo nine days and nodded: “There is not much time, I can’t continue to waste with you, let’s go!”

With a faint discourse, a gray net, in an instant, rises in the endless void, and the center of this net is Luo nine days.

“A sword is open for nine days!”

Feeling the arrived light that shrouded in his own eyes, Luo nine days of anger, with a hand as a sword, smashed toward the gray giant net.

The majestic sword light is like the Creation of the World. On the gray giant network, the gray giant net has a crack. But at the moment when the crack appeared, it was repaired instantly.

The fast-shrinking gray giant net, which is an instant effort, has already wrapped Luo nine days in a square space.

The fast-swinging sword of the nine days, the whole person is full of violent meaning, a sharp sword light, but also has the power of the sky, but the gray giant net is the sacred treasure of the sacred, even if the cultivation base Arrived for nine days like this realm, it is difficult to break the void.

“Primary, tell Luo Yunyang, if you want to save his father, go to the Skyhawk Magic Yuan. If it is less than a hundred days, I will make this Luo Jiutian into a war couple.” The ash-defining sacred eyes look at Jinbo Yuanzun, a touch of light Said.

Jin Bo Yuan Zun wants to take action, but looking at the desperate struggle of Luo Jiu Tian, ​​he finally sighed a sigh, the difference is too far, let alone take action, he even has no qualifications near the gray giant network.

“Jinbo, tell Yunyang, never go, he doesn’t have anything to do with me.” Knowing that he was desperately unintentional, Luo Jiutian quickly calmed down and shouted loudly toward Jinboyuan.

Jin Boyuan’s heart suddenly smashed up, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart, fearing that the ash-killing demon would kill himself at this time.

But in the end, he found that he was too sorrowful, and the slaying demon did not pay attention to the big scorpion of Luo Jiu, and the sleeves wrapped around the gray net of the palm-sized contract that had shrunk, and broke away.

Just after a quarter of an hour after the departure of the sacred demon, a Yuansheng in the St. Emperor Palace rushed over. After listening to the return of Jinbo Yuansheng, he sighed deeply: “Look Come, this rare calm is finally broken by people.”

“Adult, what should we do?” Jin Boyuan respected a little anxious.

“I will sue this thing to the Holy Emperor.” The Yuan Sheng Sheng said: “The Sky Eagle is one of the three thousand magical fields, and it is troublesome.”

“That Luo Yunyang?” Jin Boyuan respected with a trace of hesitation.

“Give him the facts, you can’t help it!” The Yuan Sheng sighed and floated away.