Supreme Uprising - Chapter 887

[Chapter 862 The Seventh Profound Demon of Jinzhong Shenxu]

Qingyuelan is a proud Heavenly Venerate, but now, she can’t be proud at all. It’s not that she is willing to change, but the death of her companion makes her have to change.

This time, there are nearly a thousand people in the Heavenly Venerate below the fifth level in the original battle of the gods, and almost all of the most powerful forces of the holy flood have been gathered together at one time.

According to the ancestors of the holy flood clan, they pinned the hope of the entire holy flood clan.

When Qing Yuelan entered this strange and primitive place of war, she was lucky enough to be assigned to a few of her same clan.

But soon, Qingyuelan and the others felt the danger of this primitive battlefield.

A companion was directly obliterated by the existence that none of them felt; a companion forcibly rushed over when he discovered an opportunity, but in the end, he was silently obliterated.

and……

When Qing Yuelan quickly discovered that there were only two companions left, they met these Xuanming clan. When the last companion escaped from Qing Yuelan, they were directly tortured and killed by the warriors of the Xuanming clan!

Qing Yuelan found that although her cultivation base was okay, it was really hard to move in this place.

After meeting Luo Yunyang, she secretly made up her mind to follow Luo Yunyang’s side, so that she could not only survive, but maybe also get some opportunities. But from Luo Yunyang’s eyes, she felt a coldness.

A coldness that wasn’t too welcoming to her following.

Disappointment, a heart is cold. Helpless at this time and place, the situation was pressing, and she could only put her modesty aside.

“Tianzun Yunyang, the reason why I met these Xuanming clan is because I met a sacred mountain like a giant bell ten days ago!”

Tianzun Lanyue said in a deep voice: “The mountain is tens of thousands of meters high, just like a piece of the earth, and now there are already many masters gathered in the direction of the mountain.”

“If my guess is correct, then the sacred mountain should be evolved from the falling body of a supreme being, and there must be an unworldly chance in it.”

Luo Yunyang looked at the serious Lanyue Tianzun, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

In this land of divine battles, there is nothingness all around, as long as there are mountains and rivers, there are basically treasures derived.

According to the information given by the Hongmeng Temple when Luo Yunyang and others entered this world, the sacred mountain with a height of 10,000 zhang is definitely an unparalleled opportunity.

“Then let’s go check it out.” Luo Yunyang said in a deep voice after pondering for a moment.

A surprise flashed in Qingyuelan’s eyes, and she said in a deep voice, “Tianzun Yunyang, please come with me.”

Although the surrounding world is like chaos, but Qingyuelan has a method that is different from ordinary people, and leads Luo Yunyang to move quickly.

Along the way, they saw a lot of broken hills and rivers. Obviously, the chance inside has been taken away.

“Um!”

Luo Yunyang suddenly stopped, and his voice made a hint of fear flash in the eyes of Qingyuelan who was leading the way.

Although Qingyuelan didn’t know what happened, but she was determined to rely on Luo Yunyang, but she felt Luo Yunyang’s anger.

She quickly changed direction, followed directly, and saw a high platform hidden in chaos, with more than 20 human bodies without heads, stacked together by a strange method.

A burst of mourning sounded around these bodies.

Although the breath sensed from these bodies is very unfamiliar, there is one thing Qingyuelan can conclude, that is, these people are all human races.

“This…this is…”

Luo Yunyang looked at the mourning bodies, and said coldly, “This is the hand of the Divine Prison Clan, and it is called the Howl of Eternity!”

While speaking, he waved his hand, and those bodies were in the void, turning into pieces of ashes. But at the moment when those bodies disappeared, a spiritual sense appeared in the void: “You destroyed my arrangement, human beings, when you meet me, it will be your death.”

The cold consciousness dissipated in an instant. And as these consciousnesses dissipated, the killing intent in Luo Yunyang’s eyes grew a little more.

“Go!” Luo Yunyang glanced at Qingyuelan, whose face was pale.

Qingyuelan nodded. Although she is a Celestial Venerable, most of the time, she is in the area of the Saint Flood Dragon, and she has never encountered any life-and-death struggle, so the current situation makes her feel incomparably terrified.

“Here, it’s that mountain!” After about half a day, a huge mountain like a giant bell appeared in front of Luo Yunyang.

Looking at this giant mountain, Luo Yunyang’s heart beat fast, and he vaguely felt that there was definitely something good that he didn’t expect on this mountain.

And when Luo Yunyang looked at this mountain, there were already dozens of eyes, all of which were focused on Luo Yunyang and Qingyuelan.

Some of these eyes are from the Xuanming family, and some are from some other ethnic groups. The eyes of these people are full of hostility and abuse.

“Another human race who doesn’t know how to live or die is here, hehe, doesn’t he know that His Highness the Seventh Profound Demon is here?” A strong man of the Xuanming family said with a hint of pride in his voice.

Beside this Xuanming Clan, there is a tall and powerful God of Prison Clan standing, and the dark-scaled God of Prison Clan Heavenly Venerate hehe said with a smile: “This human race should have seen this treasure, so he broke in.”

“If he had known that the Seventh Mysterious Demon Lord was here, he would have fled long ago.”

The warriors of other races looked at Luo Yunyang, but when they heard the seventh mysterious demon, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, this seventh profound demon left them with a huge shock.

Luo Yunyang didn’t find these people talking. It wasn’t because his cultivation was not enough, but because these people already occupied the geographical advantage, and because they had already arranged for them, Luo Yunyang was not able to find them.

“He’s mine!” When Luo Yunyang and the others were about to climb the mountain like a giant bell, a splendid ray of light appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly Venerate martial artist of the Xuanming family. , punched through the void, and hit Luo Yunyang’s direction heavily.

This punch was not only as fast as lightning, but with the punch, a huge power that enveloped a radius of ten feet, shrouded Luo Yunyang heavily.

At the moment when the punch was released, Luo Yunyang’s heart had already felt a sensation. Facing this punch, Luo Yunyang directly threw a punch.

The two fists collided in the void, and the powerful Xuanming clan who looked extremely ferocious in the face showed a faint smile in the eyes at the moment when the two fists were about to collide.

In his opinion, Luo Yunyang’s cultivation base is inferior to him, and the Xuanming clan is naturally stronger than the human race. With this punch, he can definitely kill this overachieving human race directly.

But what he didn’t expect was that at the moment when the two fists collided, the fist from the human race not only implied a kind of power of law that made him feel extremely terrifying, but also in terms of power, it formed a force against him. crushed.

“boom!”

In an instant, the body of the Xuanming family was directly shattered into the void by the fist power like reincarnation. The powerhouse of the Xuanming family didn’t even have time to make any sound at this time.

The warriors from more than a dozen ethnic groups, including the God Prison Clan, who followed the Xuanming Clan warriors, all looked at Luo Yunyang with a look of fear.

In their eyes, Luo Yunyang was originally a tortured existence, but now they suddenly discovered that this was a huge beast.

“Who are you? This Golden Bell Divine Mountain, not only the two prison emperors of my prison family, but also His Royal Highness the seventh mysterious demon of the Xuanming family. If you see the opportunity early, get out of my way immediately, otherwise, this is yours. …”

Just after the words of the warriors of the God Prison Clan were finished, the Shaoyu Sword in Luo Yunyang’s hand had already been swung out. At this moment, the sixth sword of the Shaoyu Sword turned into countless sword nets in the void, moving towards the warriors of the God Prison Clan. , towards all the people, all shrouded in the past.

The sixth sword of Shaoyu Sword not only contains the meaning of one sword and one world, but also contains a kind of magical power that can only be controlled by the sixth heavenly deity.

Now, Luo Yunyang has cast them all.

With this sword, more than a dozen Heavenly Venerates of various races had almost no resistance, and in an instant, it turned into powder.

Luo Yunyang didn’t care whether these people could be resurrected through the long river of time and space. He put the Shaoyu sword back into its sheath, and then moved forward.

Looking at Luo Yunyang who was wielding and retracting his sword, Qingyuelan’s heart trembled even more. When she just met the Xuanming family, she was still thinking about how she should explain to Luo Yunyang.

But Luo Yunyang swung his sword, and those who blocked the way were already dead.

“Tianzun Yunyang, listening to the tone of the Xuanming family’s martial artist just now, it seems that there are still their high-level officials here. Let’s go over like this…”

For the horror of the Xuanming family, Qingyuelan already had an indescribable fear in her heart, and at this time she couldn’t help but say to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang looked at Qingyuelan and said indifferently: “The strongest realm here is only the fifth-level Heavenly Venerate!”

After saying this, Luo Yunyang strode towards the huge mountain top.

Qingyuelan was full of words, but she couldn’t say a word. Although Luo Yunyang’s words just now made her feel too crazy, but thinking of Luo Yunyang’s sword just now, she felt that Luo Yunyang was so rampant. There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong.

All the way up, Luo Yunyang and the others did not encounter any obstacles. When they reached the top of the golden bell-like mountain, the first thing they saw in their eyes was a huge black jade monument with a height of 100 meters.

“If a human race can come up, it seems that you also have a certain strength. Then the chance of the Jinzhong Shenxu can be counted as one of you.” A man with a soft face and a folding fan in his six arms has a faint smile in his eyes. The Xuanming man said.

He didn’t seem to care at all about the death of his subordinates below.

Luo Yunyang looked at the man of the Xuanming clan, and didn’t say much. The Shaoyu sword in his hand came out of his body, transformed into thousands of worlds with one sword, and directly killed the man of the Xuanming clan!