Supreme Uprising

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Blood kills the road, must be within the bounds!

The blood murderer and the **** squad dominated the knees in the virtual hall, and the look of the two men was with a rigor.

"This time the blood killing field, but it has cultivated a few good seedlings." Blood and air dominated the speech, handed the information of several people to the blood killer.

This is a few heroic young people, and some people even have a taste of eagle.

The blood killing master looked at these young people and nodded with satisfaction. These young people are very good. If you train well, it will definitely be just a matter of adding a few talents to the blood.

However, they are still a lot worse!

"Biro Yunyang is a lot worse, but cultivation and cultivation can also be the pillar of our **** killings." Blood and air dominated the gentle road: "The Taoist, Shenwu Temple, there is no news yet?"

The blood killer nodded: "No, now he has advanced to the sixth hall, it has been ten years!"

"He didn't die, but again, he didn't come out."

Luo Yunyang’s news, to say that the most important thing is to kill the blood, after all, Luo Yunyang is the best disciple of blood killing the past few years.

When Luo Yunyang entered the Shenwu Temple, the whole blood killing road felt that Luo Yunyang was too reckless this time.

The Temple of the Gods is really dangerous!

However, Luo Yunyang has already made a request to the giant scorpion among the gods, so even if it is a human race, there is nothing to do at this time.

When Luo Yunyang broke into the fifth floor, many people who had a good relationship with Luo Yunyang were cheering, and even many people felt that Luo Yunyang might have passed the first stage.

However, no one thought that in the sixth layer, Luo Yunyang stayed for ten years.

On the Shenwu column, Luo Yunyang's light still shines on the first five layers, which indicates that Luo Yunyang did not die, but in ten years, Luo Yunyang also did not come out of the Shenwu column.

"Hey, he should be our human race, the best disciple, but unfortunately, he did not come out of the big family." Bloody lord sighed and sighed.

If the people in the 18-base column group killed the thunder, then the thunder is dead and white, and everything follows the rules of the gods.

If Luo Yunyang is born in a first-class ethnic group, this matter is not small, but it is also said to be big. After all, the gods have rules. In the face of the weak power of the first-class ethnic group, the Leiguang people are even arrogant, and they must be cautious.

The most, that is, to lose something.

However, Luo Yunyang is in the third-class ethnic group, which makes the killing of thunder become incomprehensible, so that the human race can't afford it.

In the end, although the Terran was preparing for major bleeding, Luo Yunyang chose the Shenwu Temple himself. In the past ten years, although the Terran is still under the command of the Leiguang people, the Leiguang people have no movements for the Terran.

This is not the face of the Terran, but the face of the Lord, even if the people of the Leiguang people hate Luo Yunyang, they dare not do anything to the Terran.

"The Taoist, what happened to our people's promotion?" Although the blood and air dominance is very concerned about Luo Yunyang, at this time, he knows that if he talks about it, he will not get any useful news from the mouth of the Taoist. So the topic has shifted.

For example, the entire human race is concerned about the promotion of the human race.

Among the gods, each level of race bears different powers and obligations. Of course, the obligation is important, but once you advance to the second-level race, the benefits are too great.

If you don't say anything else, you can say that the inclination of resources can make people's strengths have an unprecedented leap.

Of course, the promotion of the Terran represents the second-level race. There will be a race that falls from the second level. Now it is almost certain that the race to fall is the Moss.

Although the Mozhao people have made a lot of scorpions to the Terran in the past few years, the power of the Terran has been increasing, but the strength of the Moss is weakening.

The Millennium Conference of Ratings is the best chance for the Terran to advance to the second level of the Shenmeng. Not only does the blood and air dominate care about this matter, it can be said that some of the celestial younger generations are extremely concerned about this matter.

After all, this is the biggest thing for the Terran now!

As the master of the nine races of the Terran, the blood murderer rarely utters a tone in this matter, but this time, the blood murderer said to his younger brother: "It should be almost!"

The blood-killing lord is a cautious person. He can say almost ambiguous words. It is not easy.

The face of blood is dominated by a bright smile. He laughed happily. "There is only such a galaxy in my family, which seriously hinders the development of the human race. If we can give us 10,000 years, then the human race can move toward First class has marched!"

"At that time, we can be proud of the whole **** alliance!"

The blood murderer nodded and said: "Don't worry, the days of elation will never be too far."

Just as the blood murderer and the **** lord talk about the promotion of the Terran, two people are talking about this in a star filled with thunder.

Only these two people, one is the Leiguang people, the other is the Mo's people.

The Moss who squatted on the ground did not look young, but at this time, he did not dare to show the slightest repair.

"The great Leiyuan Tianjun, your wisdom, can be said to be a candle!" The warriors of the Mo's family, respectfully said: "The Terran is in the Cangyuan Xingyu, dare to kill His Royal Highness, showing that they are great The thunder of the thunder, how awesome."

"And the Terran is also a tough race. Our Moss were ten times as strong as they were 10,000 years ago, but now they have surpassed them in terms of overall strength."

In the voice of the Namo people, with a trace of fear: "If you let the Terran develop like this, then a small second-class group will never satisfy their appetite."

"Their goal will be a first-class ethnic group, and it will be an eighteen-column group!"

Looking at the Leiyuan Tianjun did not mean any anger, the Moxi people who spoke continued: "If you do not block them outside the second class, and thus divide them, I am afraid that one day, Lei Guang The family has to follow the footsteps of our Moss."

"At that time, the great adult, then..."

"boom!"

The Moss who was talking flew out, his face fell heavily on the ground, and just as he landed, one foot stepped on his face without mercy.

For a moment, the excellent face that was originally maintained, it became blurred and fleshy, and there was a huge pothole on the ground paved with thunder.

"Are you using the radical method? Hey, you are so cautious and dare to show off in front of me, it is really impatient!"

"You remember to me, everything about your Moss is given by my Leiguang people. We want to take it away. Even if you fight your life, you can't keep it, but again, we want to give you, others. People can't take it anymore. Do you understand?"

After saying these words, the man who spoke heavily stepped on the already fleshy face, and then left.

The Mo's man climbed up from the ground in a difficult way. Although he was covered in blood at this time, he was not angry at all, even in his eyes, with a smile.

He has already achieved his goal, and even the results achieved this time have exceeded his expectations, which makes him extremely satisfied.

"The Terran, the position of our Moss, you can replace it if you want to replace it, hahaha!"

The sixth temple of Shenwu Temple, Luo Yunyang is facing his 369th opponent. This is a Leiguang people. Although the figure is shorter than the thunder that died in Luo Yunyang's hands, the momentum of this Leiguang people is too strong.

A thunderous force gathered behind him to form two large wings, and below the thunder's wings, it was even more windy.

Luo Yunyang is not the first time to meet this opponent on the fifth floor. He knows very well that this opponent is practicing the rare wind and thunder of the Leiguang people. The wing made by the Thunder can not only become a tool for fast moving. It can also be used as a knife.

There was hardly any words, and the warrior of the Leiguang family rushed straight toward Luo Yunyang.

His speed is very fast, but at the moment when he vacated, the black is like a hole in the hole, which radiates from Luo Yunyang's body.

These apertures formed a black light curtain around Luo Yunyang.

The layer of light curtains is dazzling, and there are simply no counts. How many light curtains and how many apertures there are.

The speed of the Leiguang strong, who was originally the speed of electricity, when flying near Luo Yunyang Baizhang, the speed has been reduced to just one percent.

Although, this is not slow for ordinary warriors, but for a strong person like Luo Yunyun, the slowness is too much.

"Three thousand six hundred and six layers of mixed light waves, each layer has a weakening effect of one thousandth, you should not meet me now." Although knowing that the Leiguang family's opponent is just an unconscious person, Luo Yunyang Still speaking to him.

Ten years of constant non-stop, let him feel extremely lonely, naturally speaking is also a way to reduce loneliness.

The strong people of the Leiguang family did not speak, but between his wings, the madness of the waves, a thunderous knife, madly rushing toward Luo Yunyang.

It is a pity that these knives have been absorbed by these mixed light waves at the moment of contact with the light waves.

In the immediate vicinity of Luo Yunyang, what remains of these light waves is some remnants.

"You also pick me up, one finger swallows the world!" Luo Yunyang talked, fingers across more than ten feet, toward the Leiguang people's strong.

A little black light rushed to the front of the Leiguang strongman. He realized that the dangerous Leiguang strongman madly urged the wind and thunder, but the black light suddenly swelled and swallowed the strong light of the Leiguang people into the black light.

And in an instant effort, the endless black light turned into a black spot again, disappearing without a trace!

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