Supreme Uprising - Chapter 938

[Chapter 912 Long Qianjiu waits for thunder]

A lifeline!

Although this chance is not large, for the floating butterfly goddess who has a strong desire to survive, this chance of life also gives her hope.

The reason why she gave Luo Yunyang the pure power of life generated by the gate of the mysterious female is very simple, because she didn’t want to waste her pure power.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yunyang actually said that there is still a chance!

Jiuzi Xuanming saw Luo Yunyang and Floating Butterfly Goddess flying into the air, but Jiuzi Xuanming had no intention of doing anything.

Now, he is only slowly refining these two worlds. For Jiuzi Xuanming, as long as he refines these two worlds, his task will be completed.

Luo Yunyang couldn’t escape from the Two Realms, and the Floating Butterfly Goddess couldn’t escape from the Two Realms either. At this time, he was like a leisurely fisherman, leisurely closing the net.

“What are they doing?” In the Hongmeng Temple, Zuo Zun looked at Luo Yunyang and Floating Butterfly Goddess who were soaring into the sky, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Zuo Zun has always been in charge of punishment in the Hongmeng Temple. If the disciples of the Hongmeng Temple are most afraid of the person, there is no doubt that Zuo Zun.

There was also a stern look in the eyes of the Lord. He had already made up his mind, and it was difficult to change it. This Luo Yunyang is really lawless.

However, the Lord is the Lord after all. Although his face showed a hint of coldness, he did not speak.

And the old man from the Xuanhen Temple also frowned.

The words the old man said to the master actually did not just represent his opinion. It should be said that the words of the old man just now also represented the opinions of their entire Xuanhen Temple.

Now, the Holy Son of Hongmeng Temple, who was entrusted by them with the heavy responsibility to kill the Floating Butterfly Goddess, didn’t even make a move.

Not only did they not take action, but they also fled with their saintess in the two worlds, which made the old man feel a bad feeling.

Could it be that this young man can’t resist the charm of his own goddess, so he is reluctant to kill, in that case…

“Master, is this the sect son of your Hongmeng Temple? Why do I think that this is also a lecher!” It was the cold-faced middle-aged man who spoke, and his voice was full of irony!

The Hongmeng Temple is in charge of the God of Fortune Disk, and the Xuanhen Temple is in charge of the Gate of Xuanhen! In terms of the level of treasure in charge, there shouldn’t be much difference between the two.

However, in terms of the strength of the two, the Hongmeng Temple is much stronger than the Xuanhen Temple, and some people even say that the Xuanhen Temple is simply a branch of the Hongmeng Temple.

This kind of statement made the powerhouses of the Xuanhen Temple extremely unhappy, so although the two are allies in the mainstream, in fact, there are countless filth.

Now, even the goddess chosen by the Item Spirit will die in the Xuanhen Temple, and the gate of the supreme treasure Xuanhen will be damaged. For the Xuanhen Temple, this is a huge loss.

This made the middle-aged man take a sigh of relief, but now, everyone here is not weaker than him, although he is holding his breath, he can only hold it.

And the situation where Luo Yunyang pulled the floating butterfly goddess away became an outlet for him to vent.

The Lord’s face changed, and the right was already scolding coldly: “Qinghua Yuanzun, how is my Holy Son of the Hongmeng Temple, I don’t need you to judge.”

This sentence, You Zun said without any emotion at all. The middle-aged man who heard this sentence gave birth to countless sword lights on the silver-moon-like disc condensed behind him.

These sword lights, as long as they are one, can destroy a galaxy!

But it is a pity that although this man is extremely angry, he also knows that this is not the place where he is savage. If he dares to take action here, I am afraid that the first one who will be unlucky will be him.

“Hmph, it’s just a womanizer!”

After saying these words, Qinghua Yuanzun slowly took a step back and stood behind the old man in the Xuanhen Temple.

Although the old man of Xuanhen Temple felt very uncomfortable about Qinghua Yuanzun’s meaningless practice, but Qinghua Yuanzun was his companion after all. If it was too embarrassing in Hongmeng Temple, then…

In the blink of an eye, the old man said in a deep voice: “Master, there is not much time now. I think the most important thing is to complete our plan.”

“After all, you can’t lose the gate of the mysterious female!”

The master nodded, then quickly took out the jade bi, and issued an order to the jade bi, the tone of this order was extremely severe. Luo Yunyang was absolutely not allowed to resist in this matter.

And just after the Lord finished all this, Luo Yunyang finally had a reply, but the content of this remark made the Lord’s expression even more stern.

“It’s not the last time yet.” This is what Luo Yunyang replied to the Master’s order, and this content also made the Master’s dissatisfaction rise to the extreme.

Although the Zuo Zun and the Right Zun did not see Luo Yunyang’s reply to the Lord Zun, they could feel what Luo Yunyang said to the Lord Zun when they looked at the Lord Zun.

Therefore, there was a hint of serenity in the expressions of the two people.

Although the Hongmeng Temple doesn’t pay much attention to worldly affairs, it is very strict with the word “rules”.

As the master of the Hongmeng Temple, the Lord’s words are orders, and no one is allowed to disobey.

Now Luo Yunyang, a holy son, actually disobeyed the Lord’s order. This is a provocation to the rules of the Hongmeng Temple.

“Master?” Zuo Zun looked at the master, his eyes flashing with a cold and stern look.

The master waved his hand and said, “He told me that it is not yet the end, which means that he still has the means.”

“He still has means, what other means does he have? Could it be that he really thinks that he can improve by leaps and bounds to defeat the nine sons, Xuan Ming?” Zuo Zun was speaking. A hint of roar: “It’s really playing the piano!”

Zuo Zun was furious. In the Primordial Temple, this is almost a big problem that makes everyone’s position tremble.

But You Zun and the old man from the Xuanhen Temple didn’t say a word. With their eyesight, they felt that Luo Yunyang at this time had no chance of winning.

Their judgment is based on their many years of experience, and for this experience, they are extremely confident.

“Give him time!” The Lord pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: “As for us, at this time, we can only attack Fengtian City with all our strength.”

Luo Yunyang didn’t spend too much thought on the reaction in the Grandmist Temple. He just took the floating butterfly goddess and rushed towards the place where he retreated according to his thoughts.

That is, in a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang came to the mountainside of his body retreat. After glancing at the Floating Butterfly Goddess, Luo Yunyang deeply nodded towards the Floating Butterfly Goddess.

Floating Butterfly Goddess is also a figure of the fifth level of Heavenly Venerate. He also instantly felt a sense of Luo Yunyang’s sudden move, but at the moment Luo Yunyang made his move, Floating Butterfly Goddess seemed to think of something and did not resist.

When Luo Yunyang’s finger touched the floating butterfly goddess, the floating butterfly goddess’s expression was extremely peaceful.

Luo Yunyang ignored the Floating Butterfly Goddess at this time. After confirming that the Floating Butterfly Goddess was unconscious, he directly put the body of the Floating Butterfly Goddess into the incarnation’s inner universe.

After that, Luo Yunyang’s avatar stepped into the place where the main body retreated.

At this time, in Luo Yunyang’s mind, a dark grinding disc was slowly turning. As the grinding disc turned, the sword essences were crushed into powder, and then quickly merged into Luo Yunyang’s inner universe.

The crushed powder made by the sword essences provided incomparably powerful energy to Luo Yunyang’s inner universe. At this time, although the crushed sword essence was less than 1%, it had already given Luo Yunyang the foundation to break through the sixth level of Heavenly Venerate.

As long as he is willing, he can break through the sixth level of Heavenly Venerate at any time, but at this time, Luo Yunyang is not ready to break through the sixth level of Heavenly Venerable.

Luo Yunyang, who has obtained almost all the memories of Wanliu Yuanzun, is very clear that the most important pass of the Tianzun realm is the condensed holy image.

A powerful holy image can provide more information for the promotion of Yuanzun, while a weak holy image is not only impossible to become Yuanzun, but may even never be able to advance to the eighth level of Tianzun.

And condensing a powerful sacred image, not only requires a powerful practice method, a powerful law, but also requires a power that can support the condensation of a powerful sacred image.

Many strong people, when condensing the holy image, although there are thousands of reluctance in their hearts, but in the end they have to give up some top-level methods because they do not have strong support in their bodies.

It’s not that they don’t want it, but that once these methods are condensed on their sacred image, if there is no support from a powerful force, then the final sacred image will not only fail to form, but even collapse.

Luo Yunyang cultivated a lot of methods, in addition to the Hunyuan Tianzhong method, there are also top-level classics from the Third Supreme Sect. He already has a plan for his own situation of condensing the holy image, but no matter which method he wants to condense, it needs a huge amount of energy as a foundation.

After the avatar arrived, the deity gently opened his eyes, he glanced at the avatar, and then smiled: “Bring it.”

The incarnation of Eternal Pluto didn’t say much, and with a flick of his finger, the pure and incomparable vitality that had poured into his body rushed towards Luo Yunyang’s body.

And at the moment when the force of life entered the body of the deity, a strange brilliance flashed in the eyes of the deity.

After a quarter of an hour, the deity’s whole person seemed to suddenly brighten up a lot, and the world-annihilating grinding wheel that was slowly turning in his heart began to turn frantically at a speed that increased tenfold.

One after another sword essence, in this grinding disc, turned into the purest power, and these powers quickly filled the five-layer universe in Luo Yunyang’s body.

And as these powers gathered more and more, the power that finally gathered in Luo Yunyang’s body in the universe had turned into a thick liquid, surging continuously.

It was at this moment that Luo Yunyang felt that the time had come!