Supreme Uprising - Chapter 920

[Chapter 894: Hanbo Yuanzun is at a critical moment]

“Boom boom boom!”

The divine thunder that implied the mighty destructive power crumbled crazily around Luo Yunyang, but although these divine thunders seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any damage to Luo Yunyang at all.

So far away!

Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, it was difficult for these roaring divine thunders to cause any damage to Luo Yunyang.

This is the power of being so far away.

Although Shenlei couldn’t attack Luo Yunyang’s body, it also put a lot of pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the golden bell condensed by Hunyuan Tianzhongfa and Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, gave birth to one after another crack.

Luo Yunyang felt that his body seemed to be a ball suppressed by infinite force, and it might collapse at any time.

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that smashed towards him madly, with the power of infinite destruction, was not something he could bear at all.

If it weren’t for the law that is so far away, just this divine thunder would be enough to make him die without a place to be buried.

So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword that is so far away.

The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming family saw that he had hundreds of divine thunders, but he didn’t smash Luo Yunyang’s sword thirteen, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, if Luo Yunyang’s defense cannot be defeated, then his painstaking creation will be for nothing.

Now that he has revealed his identity, I am afraid that in a few hundred moments, he will be besieged by the great Yuan Zun of the human race.

Although he will not fall into the territory of this human race, but if he wants to escape, he has to pay a cruel price.

“Wind, Thunder, Broken!”

In the three sounds like the sounds of the ancient gods, a giant axe wrapped in blue and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming family. Luo Yunyang slashed heavily.

This blow, the power is like opening up the world.

The law that was originally so far away, under this axe, has a feeling of being cut off. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant axe that fell madly, and a strong premonition rose in his heart.

Although the quality of this giant axe is a lot worse than that of the ancient bell fragment and the half-destruction mill in my heart, they should be of the same quality.

The world of Sword Thirteen’s own laws is actually difficult to stop this giant axe from attacking and killing, and once the giant axe appears by his side, I am afraid that I can leave all the souls behind, which is not bad!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yunyang’s eyes flickered, in addition to maintaining the sword stance that was so close to the horizon, Luo Yunyang’s mind was quickly thinking about countermeasures.

However, although there are endless thoughts in his heart, these thoughts have no effect, and the sword power that is so close to the horizon is still collapsing.

“This is the treasure of the ancient killings, and it has the power to break the law. Even when I was in his prime, when I encountered this kind of thing, I had to escape. Now, you are ready, we now have only a desperate fight. !” There was a hint of excitement in the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun.

There is nothing wrong, it is a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!

At this time, Luo Yunyang didn’t have the mind to pay attention to Wanliu Yuanzun’s mind. All he wanted now was to live.

“Hanbo Yuanzun, you are courting death!” Baihe Yuanzun finally recognized the origin of the Xuanming family Yuanzun at the moment when the giant axe broken by the wind and thunder appeared in the void.

His voice was filled with infinite anger. Compared with that anger, what was more intense in his heart was a worry.

A worry that comes from the bottom of my heart!

Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit, and at this limit, can he catch the giant axe that contains wind and thunder?

This is the treasure of ancient killings.

The old man who had stopped Baihe Yuanzun originally had an anxious look on his face. Although he just wanted Luo Yunyang to die, but now, Luo Yunyang absolutely cannot die in the hands of the powerful Xuanming clan.

However, although his speed was fast, he did not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was powerless to stop the crazy Feng Lei Po.

“boom!”

The power that was like a cracking of the sky, madly impacted the sword power that was so close to the horizon, and that incomparably violent power gave Luo Yunyang the feeling that his whole person would be mercilessly torn to pieces under this power.

This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.

At this very moment, a beam of black ink like ink madly poured into Luo Yunyang’s body, and within this beam of light, there were even more lines of divine marks like horned dragons.

These divine marks make people feel fear from the heart.

Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically guiding the energy into the thirteen swords he cast, he also tried his best to stabilize his body so that his body would not collapse.

The Hunyuan Tianzhong exercise was carried to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang’s body, but also the power that Wanliu Yuanzun poured into Luo Yunyang’s body was also madly incorporated into the fifth-layer Hunyuan Tianzhong by Luo Yunyang.

The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has begun to form one by one divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze-colored bell, and the black Dao pattern belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun makes the bell even more stable.

“Dangdangdang!”

The wind and thunder were bombarded, and every time, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt that he was like a sword embryo that was bombarded by a heavy hammer, bombarded by a sledgehammer that implied enormous power.

Once, twice, three times…

At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly perceive the change in the power of the axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to pay attention to it. All the thoughts in his heart had already become two words.

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

Lianshi Datianzun and others can only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation is no longer able to participate in the existence of their level. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was attacked, and flashed in their eyes. What moves are horror.

After all, although the Xuanming family is not too far away for them, they have never dealt with Yuan Zun of the Xuanming family.

And Luo Yunyang was being attacked and killed by a Xuanming clan Yuan Zun at this time.

Luo Donger had already returned to Nongyue Tianzun’s side at this time. She clenched her fists tightly. Although she knew that at this time, her master might not know more than she did, she still couldn’t help but face her teacher. Zun asked, “Master, is my brother okay?”

Nongyue Tianzun certainly understood the disciple’s mood, although she also couldn’t see what kind of situation Luo Yunyang, who had been wrapped in gold and black, was in, but she couldn’t help comforting Luo Donger: “Dong’er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of the master, and nothing will happen.”

After Nongyue Tianzun finished his words of comfort, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and the golden and black light that collided wildly in the void. He secretly prayed for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.

This is a good thing for Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn’t imagine what Tianyumen would become.

Baihe Yuanzun’s speed was very fast, but in the frantic pursuit, a trace of sadness rose in Baihe Yuanzun’s heart.

Because Baihe Yuanzun is very clear, under this kind of attack, even Luo Yunyang’s cultivation base is extraordinary, I am afraid it is difficult to survive.

When he arrived, he would at most collect the body for Luo Yunyang. After all, that Hanbo Yuanzun’s wind and thunder breaking axe is extremely difficult for him to face.

However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the collision place, he saw that Luo Yunyang was still insisting. Although Luo Yunyang at this time was already under the bronze and black light, it was difficult to see his face clearly, but one thing was unquestionable: Luo Yunyang was still alive!

“Qingming sword, go!” A loud shout came out of Baihe Yuanzun’s mouth, and with this shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, slashed towards the wind and thunder. .

Hanbo Yuanzun, who motivated Fengleipo, flashed a trace of madness in his six eyes. He hardly hesitated, and while waving his hands, an extremely mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Fengleipo.

At the moment when the fingerprints fell, Fengleipo’s light suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Fengleipo let out a roar that sounded like an ancient shattering.

Accompanied by this loud roar, the wind and thunder broke through the shattered void and fell heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in a precarious state, shattered most of it at this moment.

If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would be faced with a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought was how to survive.

Although it is difficult to avoid the powerful attack of Yuan Zun of the Xuanming family, he must avoid it.

Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun.

Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color auras for a long time, but now he activated all of them at once.

Three brilliant sword lights instantly appeared in the void.

Sword Twelve, Sword Twelve, Sword Twelve!

This is Three Swords Twelve!

The power of the twelve swords of the three paths is several times stronger than that of the twelve swords that Luo Yunyang wielded. That is, in an instant, these three swords and twelve have already rushed towards the Fenglei Po that was slashing at Luo Yunyang.

Without any sound of light hitting, the surging wind and thunder broke, and the three rays of light were completely cut off.

In terms of time, the twelve swords of the three paths only bought Luo Yunyang three fingers.

With three snaps, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it still took three snaps for Baihe Yuanzun’s Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.