Chapter 935

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
Accompanied by Yuan Zun of the third generation, Luo Yunyang stepped down from the supreme Pope of the third generation. This time it was Luo Yunyang's initiative to stop the supreme emperor III from putting on any big battle.

Despite the feeling of being looked up to by people for the huge battle, Luo Yunyang was very useful in his heart, but he also knew that everything should not be excessive, so he could just point to the end.

"Brother Yunyang's boxing intention has been achieved. I'm looking forward to brother Yunyang's boxing!" The third yuanzun was full of spring breeze, with a trace of ridicule in his voice.

Luo Yunyang said with a smile: "thank you for your encouragement. I also hope that one day, I can punch that punch early."

For Luo Yunyang's answer, the third generation yuanzun just laughed and said, "according to my estimation, it's not far from the time when Yunyang's brother hit this punch."

While talking, the two men had reached the foot of the third holy mountain. After bowing goodbye to each other, Luo Yunyang soared away.

The third yuan Zun looked at Luo Yunyang who had left, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. In his eyes, there was admiration, envy and jealousy

There's nothing wrong. There was a trace of jealousy in the eyes of the third yuan Zun.

"Finally gone!" A God in a robe walked out slowly, with a relaxed look of relief on his face.

The third generation yuan Zun glanced at the Buddha, waved his hand and said, "younger martial brother, don't talk about people after others, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

The robed Heavenly Master smiled disapprovingly and said, "if you are here, what are you afraid of!"

"What's more, he doesn't intend to be the enemy of our three supreme masters. He has left all this eternal pestle." When the emperor spoke, he handed over the pestle of the eternal God.

The third generation yuanzun glanced at the eternal God pestle, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "since Luo Yunyang left the eternal God pestle, it shows that he has no intention to entangle the past gratitude and resentment with my third generation supreme Pope."

"Pass my order: no more small actions against the glazed Vajra door in the future!"

Although the third emperor yuan Zun didn't care about anything, he couldn't hide anything from his eyes.

Hearing the order of the third yuan Zun, the heavenly Zun promised: "I will convey your Dharma."

Looking at the emperor leaving with the pestle of the eternal God, the third yuan Zun sighed gently. Then his figure disappeared silently between heaven and earth.

Luo Yunyang didn't care what kind of decision the third yuan Zun made. At this time, he was still immersed in the Enlightenment of those two years.

Baquan, this is the title of the third yuan Zun to the Dharma he is pregnant with, but in fact, his title is only half right.

Luo Yunyang's name for this pregnant fist is supreme bully fist.

This punch has been almost conceived in his heart, but until now, Luo Yunyang still can't show it.

There's nothing wrong. I just feel like I have some shortcomings, so it's always difficult to play.

But for this, Luo Yunyang is not in a hurry, because this is the most suitable means for himself. He has completed most of it, and it will come naturally later.

Even if baiheyuanzun doesn't contact himself, Luo Yunyang is ready to go out of the pass, because with enlightenment alone, Luo Yunyang feels that he has reached a peak, and it's not very useful to stay closed and quiet.

In Hongmeng temple, baiheyuanzun had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Luo Yunyang coming, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You've got a lot this time, shut up!"

Luo Yunyang exchanged greetings with Bai Heyuan Zun and said in a deep voice, "are you going with me to the holy soul day this time?"

White crane yuan Zun was asked, and his face was suddenly embarrassed: "if you want to say that such a big thing as going to the holy soul day, at least three venerable masters should follow you to one."

"But the three lords are a little busy these days. In the end, I'm the only one to walk with Yunyang."

"But before leaving, the Lord asked me to tell Yunyang that this holy soul day, you will treat it as an experience and treat it as usual."

"Of course, the Lord also allows you to make some preparations during the time of holy soul day, or you can occupy some advantages when the competition for places in holy soul day really begins."

Luo Yunyang heard the meaning of Bai Heyuan Zun's words, that is, the three zuns didn't have much expectations about whether they could capture the holy soul this time.

So they didn't even give it to themselves. However, Luo Yunyang knew that it was useless to express his determination. In the end, he still had to rely on his strength to speak.

So he smiled at baiheyuanzun and said, "thank you for your concern."

The two were also familiar, so after a few simple words of conversation and laughter, Luo Yunyang got on the white crane yuanzun's spaceship.

Baiheyuanzun's spaceship was very fast, but even so, the spaceship still flew for three days before reaching the location.

"Yunyang, I can only send you here and take this token." After walking out of the spaceship with Luo Yunyang, Bai Heyuan Zun pointed to a mountain peak in the distant starry sky and said, "you can enter the holy soul sky when you get to that mountain peak."

Looking at the words of Bai Heyuan Zun, with a trace of uncertainty, Luo Yunyang felt that this matter seemed unreliable.

He carefully glanced at baiheyuanzun and said, "are you really sure?"

Bai Heyuan stood up and said, "I'm really not sure, because I haven't entered the holy soul day. What I just told you is what the Lord Lord told me."

"If you're wrong, don't write it down on my head. It's all the Lord's orders."

Luo Yunyang looked at the white crane yuanzun, who had nothing to do with me, right or wrong. A feeling rose in his heart that this time, it still seemed unreliable.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, on the surface, Luo Yunyang still took the token and strode towards the small mountain.

A small barren looking mountain in the starry sky.

Luo Yunyang scanned at least three times when baiheyuanzun said that the target was on a small mountain, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

If you insist on finding it, Luo Yunyang feels that this small mountain peak is really a small mountain peak. An ordinary small mountain without any miracles.

That is, within a few steps, Luo Yunyang had climbed the small mountain, and the token that had no luster began to shine faintly when he fell into the small mountain.

The light became more and more prosperous and stronger, and finally wrapped him completely. When Luo Yunyang was ready to explore around again, he found that the small peak had disappeared.

He found that he had appeared outside a dilapidated gate.

The gate, or it should be said that this is the gateway archway, but the pillars of the archway have all been broken. Even the carved jade plaque made of white jade on the archway has only one word left at this time.

The other words have become a hole the size of a foot.

God!

Just this word, but at the moment of seeing this word, Luo Yunyang had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that he had a feeling of being pulled out by the word when he was pregnant with the meaning of boxing in his chest.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious. This feeling makes Luo Yunyang have an urge to wait from his heart.

It is this feeling that makes Luo Yunyang's mind surge. When Luo Yunyang had the word "kneeling comprehension", someone said faintly, "with a token, you can stay in the holy soul day for ten days."

"Whether you can get the favor of the holy soul depends on your ability. After ten days, you will automatically withdraw from the holy soul day."

Luo Yunyang's Enlightenment was interrupted by the words he just said. Luo Yunyang felt that he was not too happy about the words.

He stared around and found that there was no one around him, not even a shadow.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang set his eyes on the word of that day again, but at the moment, the word of that day seemed to have become the most common word. Without any divine light, he could not attract the boxing intention bred in his heart.

Luo Yunyang, who didn't give up, continued to stare at the words that day. The final result was the same.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang finally chose to give up.

After stepping on the broken stone plaque, Luo Yunyang thought that what he was about to face was a shabby world.

But when he crossed the holy soul day, Luo Yunyang found that he was really wrong. There were huge palaces in front of him.

In some palaces, the sky is shining; Some palaces, soft golden light; Some palaces are filled with dense air; Some palaces have a purple atmosphere of 100000 li

Countless palaces, each of which is different; Every palace exudes a divine power that makes people feel extraordinary.

Luo Yunyang looked at the palaces and said in his heart: is there a holy soul in every palace?

He could not confirm his conjecture by watching alone, so Luo Yunyang rose up and rushed towards the palaces.

He wanted to see what was in these palaces.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang was outside a palace. When he looked into the palace, he saw a group of fairies in purple dancing in the palace, and sitting in a tall figure in the solemnity of the main hall.

When this figure looked at Luo Yunyang, it seemed to feel the existence of Luo Yunyang. His eyes, which seemed to enjoy singing and dancing, suddenly raised and looked at Luo Yunyang heavily.

At this glance, Luo Yunyang had a feeling of endless thunder around him. The figure who looks at himself is like a lord of thunder.

At the moment when his feeling rose, Luo Yunyang had an idea in his heart: the figure in purple robe was so strong, was he one of the holy souls?

When Luo Yunyang's mind was surging, the Purple Palace and the singing and dancing fairy disappeared in an instant.

It's like they never existed!