Supreme Uprising

Too many Xuanmen got a kind of holy land!

In any case, it is a good thing for the Taixuan Xuanmen. If this kind of sacred land falls into the hands of any Yuansheng, which is too imaginary, the Emperor will be happy.

He fell into the hands of Luo Yunyang alone, which made him feel a headache.

Although Luo Yunyang is also the lord of the Xuanmeng, but after he opened the 12-yuan sacred sacred door, the lord of the emptiness has given up.

Otherwise, in this opening of the Chaos Tower of Truth, the Lord of the Darkness will not have any arrangement for him.

For others, entering this chaotic true spirit tower is a chance, but for Luo Yunyang, entering this chaotic true spirit tower, it is more dangerous.

But he not only came from these dangers, but also got a kind of holy land.

The eyebrows of the long eyebrows have a headache, and the clean and savvy Lord is also a bit embarrassed at this time. For Luo Yunyang’s sacred arrangement, although he believes in some of his hearts, there is not much taboo.

The Holy High is high above, overlooking everything! Although he may intervene in this matter, in the eyes of the pure Vatican, if he and others compete for the kind of sacred environment in the hands of Luo Yunyang, he is unlikely to take the shot.

It is too imaginary to really let the pure Brahma be jealous!

If he does not receive the sacred species, then naturally he will not care much, but now he has a sacred species in his hands!

At this time, what he has to do is not to fight the Taixuan Xuanmen, but to quickly smelt the sacred species and let his cultivation go further.

As for the magician's heart, the idea of ​​playing is almost the same as that of his pure Vatican. Although he also wants to get a kind of sacred land for the three thousand magical gods, he does not want to go to war with the Taixuan Xuanmen.

As for the warriors of the Holy Emperor's Palace, most of them were guarded by the emperor Yuan Wei of Luo Yunyang.

Although most of them get very little, for them, Yuanwei Shengdi can get a kind of holy land, which is already the biggest victory of their holy palace. As for the others, they did not think.

"The eyebrows of the long eyebrows, the kind of sacred land in the hands of Luo Yunyang, should not be regarded as your big empty sacred door. He can't use it now. What do I think about the skills of these younger generations in the future?" Shen Sheng said to the long eyebrows Xuanzhu.

Long eyebrows wrinkled his brow and looked at the magician.

The magician nodded a bit and said that he was supportive of the words of the Virgo. After thinking about the moment, Changmei Xuanzhu nodded and said: "In the future, you can rely on means."

At the moment when the main eyebrows of the long eyebrows nodded, the clear van Gogh smiled and took the humanity of the Bodhidharma and others: "Go, the chaos of the true spirit tower is going to leave, let's not stay here."

With the cleansing of the Vatican, a black passage appeared at the foot of the clean and sacred Lord, and the strong man of the Great Vatican followed the black passage and quickly left.

The two emperors who came together with the Holy Emperor Palace and Luo Yunyang also turned to the Yuan Wei Shengdi Road incarnation of Luo Yunyang: "This place should not be left for a long time."

Due to the disadvantages of the Holy Palace, their best choice is to evacuate quickly when they have a kind of sacred land.

"Go!" For this, Luo Yunyang did not hesitate. After all, the identity of the Emperor Yuanwei is not very useful.

With the rise of a black light, the magician also left with the strongest of the three thousand magical ones, but when these strong men left, they looked at Luo Yunyang.

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, Luo Yunyang is the lord of the sacred door of the high, but in the eyes of these sages, he is a weak.

And still the weakest person holding the treasure!

"Let's go back!" Looking at the magician and the clear van Gogh, the long-browed master also breathed a sigh of relief. If he started here, he really couldn't cope.

A black passage slowly rises under the feet of Luo Yunyang and others. Xuanhe Yuansheng looked at the rising channel, and Shen Sheng’s head toward Changmei’s main road: “Uncle Shi, Ziyun’s younger brother has not yet come out.”

The eyebrows of the long eyebrows wrinkled their brows. His main energy was on Luo Yunyang, and he did not notice that there was one less than the 12 yuan.

Although the cultivation of Ziyun Yuansheng is not the highest among the twelve yuan holy, it should not fall in this chaotic true spirit tower.

"Let's wait a second!"

If the average person, the long eyebrow master at this time, absolutely choose to leave immediately, but Ziyun Yuansheng is not an ordinary person, he is one of the twelve virtual yuan.

"Booming!"

Like the sound of the collapse of heaven and earth, countless laws of heaven and earth form a light curtain around the chaotic true spirit tower. The light curtain shines, and it produces a huge force of rejection.

Even if it is repaired to reach the realm of the long eyebrows, under this repulsive force, it is also involuntarily shaken.

"Come on, do you want to enter the land of eternal silence with the Chaos Tower?" With the voice of reprimand, it sounded in the ears of everyone. With this voice, a figure appeared in the void. in.

This is the figure of the Lord of the illusory, although it is only a phantom, but for the people who are too imaginary, the tyrant's Lord has an invincible majesty, and they have no command for the tyrant's Lord. Conditional compliance.

"Master, Ziyun's younger brother did not come out?" After the respectful admittance, Xuanhe Yuansheng was screaming toward the Lord of the Taixu.

Ziyun Yuan Sheng is a pro-disciple of the Lord of the Taixu, whose status is high and can be compared with ordinary people. At the moment when he heard the obituary, the owner of the illusory voice said coldly: "If you can't get out, it means that the purple cloud has fallen."

"Don't worry about this, come back soon!"

Along with this discourse, the black passage emerged again, and the long eyebrows and other masters were supported and walked across the void.

At this time, the chaotic true spirit tower, which is as vast as the heavens and the earth, has risen silently and flew upwards over nine days.

"Luo Yunyang, what do you say to the Ziyun master?" Xuanhe Yuansheng glared at Luo Yunyang and shouted.

For the whereabouts of Ziyun Yuansheng, Luo Yunyang is naturally clear, but at this time, he can't answer anyway, so he just said the sound: "Where is the Ziyun Yuansheng, how do I know."

"He and I are really unfamiliar!"

"He obviously walked with you, why don't you know?" Xuanhe Yuansheng said here, the voice is cold and stern: "Are you murdering the metaphysical sacred?"

A gaze, with this sentence gathered on Luo Yunyang's body, especially the twelve-yuan holy people, although there are some struggles between the twelve yuan, but in the whole imaginary door, they It gives people a feeling of being glorious.

Luo Yunyang at this time, naturally will not admit, he faintly said: "Why did Ziyun Yuansheng go with me, he and Xuanhe Yuansheng said?"

"What's more, you asked me why Ziyun Yuansheng didn't go with me all the way. Then I really don't know. If Ziyun Yuansheng really wants to go with me, then Xuanhe Yuansheng should ask the Chaos Real Spirit Tower. Why didn't he be with me."

"Don't you think that I don't dare to kill you!" Xuanhe Yuansheng was ridiculed by Luo Yunyang and revealed to Mars, and could not help but snarl in Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang smiled faintly: "Do you dare to kill me? I am the lord of the imaginary door, you are being driven out of the court and dare to talk to me."

As soon as this sentence came out, the vast passage had completely calmed down. The twelve-dollar sages are all showing fierce colors, and the long-browed lord also feels helpless.

The 12-yuan sacred sacred priest was opened from the sacred door of Taixu. From the gate rule of Zongmen, there was no problem. Luo Yunyang, the sovereign, really has the right to open the Taixuan 12 yuan.

In the face of the tyrannical Lord, no one mentioned this matter, naturally there is no problem, but now, Luo Yunyang said this thing in front of his own face, so that the long eyebrow master feels a bit big.

How did you come up with such a sovereign!

And he is still so life-like, Ziyun Yuansheng did his work, not only did not kill him, but left himself in the chaotic true spirit tower.

"You say another sentence!" The sorrowful metaphysical Yuan Sheng, roaring toward Luo Yunyang, the sound is shocking!

"I will say the same thing again. You are too wicked and sacred, and they are all abandoned." What is wrong with this?" Luo Yunyang said here, looking at the long eyebrows: "Wait When I saw the ancestors, I will definitely ask the ancestors to take back the methods that you abandoned from the sacred door of the sacred door. The province is a bad world."

Xuanhe Yuansheng is really going crazy, Ziyun Yuansheng does not know the whereabouts, and now this is so arrogant, which makes it difficult for him to remain calm.

Just when his anger was abnormal, a cold voice rang out in the void. With this cold noise, Luo Yunyang felt a majestic force, wrapped himself and threw it directly from the black passage. Go out.

Although the person who shot this did not reveal his identity, but the person who can directly throw Luo Yunyang out, in addition to the person who is too illusory, who can do it in this world.

The throwing of the Lord of the imaginary is actually an attitude, a choice between Luo Yunyang and Taixu twelve yuan.

Xuanhe Yuansheng looked at Luo Yunyang who had vacated, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He respectfully turned toward the empty road: "Master, the obstacle is not only for the Ziyun master, but also for his body. The species of the environment."

"Also ask the teacher to take the shot and put the kind of the holy world..."

The attitude of Xuanhe Yuansheng is very clear, that is, let the Lord of the Taixu extract the species of the Holy Land, but just as half of his words are spoken, the voice of the Lord of the Vulgar is passed on: "There is no need to do this again. It is said that since the long-browed younger brother has already agreed on this matter, it will come according to the agreement."

"After you wait, you will go back to practice with peace of mind!"

"Whoever has the power to surrender the holy world, you can take it!"

At the moment when the voice of the tyrant's Lord fell, the heart was unwilling to marry the Yuansheng, and saw two figures between the sky.

Two figures that made him feel awe.

Lord of the Lord, the Lord of the Air!

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