Supreme Uprising

The sub-Protoss, a teenager is browsing the news, although the young boy, the cultivation base has reached an amazing stellar environment. Noisy + Chi + insect

“Oh, it seems that the conditions for applying for a test have been reduced a lot. It seems that I am admitted…” When I was in the heart of a teenager, a message was instantly filled in his heart.

It was the news that it was uplifted on the sky.

“I am back, Luo Yunyang!”

Seeing the words Luo Yunyang, he stunned. As a sub-god, he knew about the evil and evil.

“Hey God, this guy is back, no, it should be someone who is pranking.” Looking at the strange number, the juvenile judged.

But even so, the boy is still very proud. Under the line of words, the sharp sarcasm said: “Come back to die?”

And teenagers, in the gods, countless people began to see the news of these seven words, and most people, do not care.

In a beautiful palace, Yaoyang Holy Son and the inviting Saintess are negotiating things, but at this time, the two of them look a little more depressed.

For two people, today is not a good time to meet, but the unhappiness in their hearts has brought together two people.

“Nothing is really awful!” Yao Yang’s fist is tightly held, and his voice is snarling: “The alloy god liquid, I have gone through all the hardships, he can pour it, one sentence I like it, I took it.”

“This is still unreasonable and unreasonable!”

Inviting the month Saintess listened to the roar of Yaoyang Holy Son, and did not say anything. She indulged in an instant, this is the way: “This thing, you will endure it in the future!”

Although he advised him to keep things in order, he invited the palm of Saintess’s hand to hit him on a stone.

The stone like white jade instantly turned into powder.

“Oh, forbearance, when can we endure the resources of the Taoist people who need to practice, he is going to let the ethnic group belong to you for a despicable woman of the Tianyi…” Yaoyang Holy Son loudly Road.

“Enough!” Invited Saintess to interrupt the road: “You will give me nonsense, don’t blame me!”

Looking at Saintess like an angry lion, Yaoyang Holy Son laughed and said: “I have always felt how tolerate you. You can’t help it in this matter.”

“Yes, what?” Inviting Mont Saints took a deep breath: “We can’t fight him.”

This sentence, let the Yaoyang Holy Son completely calm down. Yaoyang Holy Son Although there are 10,000 in the heart that are not convinced, but my heart is clear, the words of Saintess are really true.

He is on the side of Saintess, and he is complaining.

“Luo Yunyang That time, why not kill him, Grandma’s, there is a scourge!” Yaoyang Holy Son said with hatred.

Inviting the month Saintess just ready to speak, her communicator suddenly rang, watching the contents of the communicator, and invited Saintess to frown, and then said: “The person you are looking for, appeared!”

During the speech, she was a little bit on the communicator, and the projection of seven blood red characters appeared in the hall.

Yaoyang Holy Son looked at the seven words, first surprised, but then, his face showed a disdainful smile.

“Oh, this is another trick. Luo Yunyang doesn’t know where to hide. He doesn’t break through the realm of the Lord. I’m afraid it won’t come out.”

In the last sentence, there is a hint of gloom in the look of Yaoyang Holy Son.

For a long time, he felt that he was the pride of the sky, and he put his own practice goal on the level of respecting the Lord.

But now, he has such a trace of doubt about whether he can become a saint in the universe.

“Luo Yunyang If you become the Lord, then it is a huge blow to our ethnic group.” Inviting Saintess said: “It is a pity that the Lord is not so easy to accomplish, Luo Yunyang though…”

Half of the words, on the moonlight that invited Saintess’s projection, suddenly there was a brilliant light.

In this light, countless meteors are like rain!

If you look at it at first glance, you will feel the beauty of the sky, but when you look closely, the face of Saintess is very ugly.

“This is the gods descending star field, this is the gods descending star field!” Inviting the month Saintess, the voice is filled with deep fear.

Yaoyang Holy Son, who has been occupied by resentment, is also crazy looking towards the broken starry sky. His face is also very ugly.

Although the descendants of the gods are not the areas from which they came from, they are very clear about the importance of the descending star to the sub-Protos.

It can be said that this god descending star field is one of the foundations of the sub-Protoss. Every year here, we can provide tremendous support to the Asian Protoss.

Now, this star field, countless stars burst, the endless void, is full of various Space-Time turbulence.

“This… how is this possible!” In the voice of Yaoyang Holy Son, there was also a trembling.

“Report to the patriarchs!” Invited Saintess to take the lead and quickly shouted to Yaoyang Holy Son.

Yaoyang Holy Son did not speak immediately. After he was indulging, he suddenly said, “You said, is he really coming back?”

If it is just now, Saintess will definitely use this guess as a joke, but now, the frown of Saintess is gently wrinkled.

Is she really coming back?

This possibility is really big. Indulge in the moment, and finally invite the month Saintess said: “It is not impossible.”

“What happened to God’s descending star field?” The snarling roar of the Dahai saints was actually inviting the month of Saintess. The two people saw the broken news of the starry sky. As the sacred sage of the gods, they saw the arrived. The situation of shattering.

“The patriarch, the gods are finished!” The answering man crouched on the ground, with a trembling voice in his voice: “The big star field collapsed.”

“How is it possible? Old Ancestor has already seen it. This gods will not collapse at all. It can support countless years.” The Dahai saints used to have the patriarch’s demeanor, but at this time, they were desperately roaring.

It is a pity that the sub-protoss powerhouse, who is crouching on the ground, simply does not know what happened.

“The patriarch, this should be artificial!” A saint who is also a cosmic environment, quickly entered the treasure hall of the Holy Sea.

In the past, it was very uncomfortable for those who walked into their palaces at will, but at this moment, he did not care about his own rudeness.

“You talk about who it is?” Dahai Saint roared, his voice, with infinite anger.

“The patriarch, you see.” The fingers of the Holy One moved gently, and the seven words left by Luo Yunyang appeared in the eyes of the Holy Sea.

In fact, the Dahai saints have just seen these words, but he does not agree, he thought that this is a provocation to the Asian Protoss.

For the provocation of this ants, the Dahai sage as a dragon has not been put in the eyes, but now, looking at the broken starry sky, looking at the big red blood, he is there.

“Is it really he is back?” The Dahai sage muttered to himself, and then he screamed: “The virtual world, the communicator that traces this statement.”

The virtual world is of great importance. Although the sub-Protoss are always in control of the virtual world, because of the evil between the various races, only the patriarchs of the sub-Protos have the right to use the virtual world to track someone.

Now, if it is not the destruction of the gods, the sea sage will not risk such a risk, use this news.

Originally, for this kind of tracking, there is not much confidence in the people of Dahai. After all, in many cases, some things in the virtual world, especially the communicator, have to be thrown away after doing taboos.

But this time, after half a minute of tracing, the virtual world showed a starry sky on the big screen.

This is a huge starry sky filled with infinite Spirit Qi. In the moment of seeing this starry sky, there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the Holy Sea.

Because of this piece of starry sky, he is very familiar. It is the Shenteng domain of one of the most important star fields of the Asian Protoss!

Compared with the descending star field, this sacred star field is more important because the sacred star field and the sub-god main character are closer.

Seeing the sacred star field, the bad feeling in the heart of the holy sea sage has become even stronger, and even he has a deep concern.

“Contact the Tianlong Saint of the Shenteng Star Field and tell him that you must…”

At the time of the command of the Holy Sea, the two silhouettes appeared in the eyes of the Holy Sea. These two silhouettes are Human Race, a man and a woman. The woman Dahai saint saw it as an ordinary person at a glance, but the man gave the sea sage a shocking feeling.

This man is not an ordinary person.

Just as the thoughts of the people in the sea of ​​Dahai were flashing, the man seemed to be arrived, and he turned his head toward the picture.

This eye spans the endless Space-Time.

Seeing this moment of the moment, the Dahai saints felt their own heart, as if they had been bombarded by heavy hammers.

Luo Yunyang, Luo Yunyang, who they all want to capture, is in their view, with the return of Heavenly Lord, it is difficult to return, and has become Luo Yunyang of the funeral dog.

Luo Yunyang is here!

“Long time no see, Dahai Saint.” A faint voice, ringing in the void, listening to this voice, Dahai Saints feel that their heart is so fast that they can’t speak!

“Luo Yunyang, you…what do you want to do, I tell you, you don’t want to be a fool, this thing…” The already-predicted Dahai Saint, stuttering, there is anger in the voice, there is Roar, but again, there is a pleading.

Luo Yunyang smiled. He did not close the picture that was being chased. Under the eyes of the Dahai Saint, Luo Yunyang slowly extended his finger and pointed it at the incomparable starry sky.

Still broken starry sky.

The light is shining, the stars are falling like rain!