Supreme Uprising

Kunyu Star, flowers like a brocade!

Among the entire Milky Way, Kunyu Star is an ordinary planet. It is famous because it is the gateway to the mysterious world.

At this time, Kunyu Star has gathered too many people.

A large part of these people are watching the lively, but even if they are advertised to be lively, there are many people who are ready to fish in troubled waters.

Hundreds of gardens, the gardens of the Kunyu Star royal family, who used to be enjoyed here are the emperors of Kunyu Star, but in this hundred gardens, there are some people who have nothing to do with the royal family.

No, the most beautiful princess of the Kunyu Star royal family is also in this garden. At this time, the task of the princess who has always been pampered is to pour the tea.

The Princess of Qingle looks so beautiful, with a fresh face, shyness, and a green cloak, like a hibiscus. At this moment, she is tirelessly putting a cup of tea on a table, and it is light and elegant.

"Zhuo Wantian of Changqing Road is dead!" The young man sitting in the first place was very emotional.

Zhuo Wantian three words, so that the people present are a little depressed, especially a man with a cold face, a little more unnatural in the look.

"The sword is ten years old, Luo Yunyang is not a Luo Yunyang!" Some people's voice with heartfelt emotion.

Princess Qingle knows who these people are talking about. After these people came to Kunyu, she knew the purpose of these people.

In the eyes of Princess Qingle, these people, each of them, can destroy Kunyu Star. It can be said that the entire Kunyu Star is already in a storm.

For these people, Princess Qingle has been looking up, and is still full of respectful look.

She can feel the pride of these people and feel the confidence of these people.

However, with the constant approach of that person, she is now more and more aware of the fear of these people.

Nothing wrong, it is fear, a fear from the heart.

On the starry sky, the sword is ten years old!

Princess Qingle did not know how the person came, but she knew that this road was not good.

"Do we want to give up?" Someone broke the silence and spoke to a man who appeared to be in his twenties. His voice was a bit blunt.

The gaze of the road looked at the man. Under these eyes, the man did not feel that he bowed his head.

"We have waited for three years, naturally we can't give up." The handsome man sitting in the main position said coldly: "However, this action is not reluctant. If someone chooses to quit, he can leave now. ”

The first man who spoke hesitated for an instant, and eventually did not speak.

The people gathered here are all elites. They have no chance to win the Xuanji alone, and they are not willing to marry the competitors in the Zongmen, so they are gathered together.

There is only one purpose for them to gather, and that is to obtain the mysterious order.

As for how Xuanji ordered the distribution afterwards, they have not had time to think about it, because this problem is not only too far away, but also it is unpleasant to think about how to distribute it.

Obtaining mystery and then living, for the people present, is now a huge problem.

"Outside the Kunyu Star, 80,000 miles of meteorites, the spacecraft is difficult, can only rely on the flesh!" The man sitting in the first place, with a hint of coldness in his voice: "Our opportunity is in the starry sky Among them."

Among the unnamed valleys of Kunyuxing, Klinzi is quietly thinking about holding a piece of chess, and in front of him is a piece of chess.

Klinzi is not playing chess, he is actually waiting for someone.

The time passed by, the past half an hour, the people of Klinzi and others finally arrived. This is a beautiful woman, but the woman’s face is as delicate as water, but in that gaze, There is no enthusiasm.

"Come on!" said Clint.

"Yeah!" The woman's answer was even simpler.

In this simple question and answer, two people have already vacated and flew straight toward the void.

Klinzi is like a golden rainbow, and the woman is like a silver-gray pair. The two seem to be incompetent, but at the moment of flying, the two forces are perfectly entangled.

Their speed has increased tenfold in an instant!

Just as Klinzi was on the air, in the shadow of a small tree, a figure was watching the two people quietly.

"It's really crazy enough. Does he really think that if they join hands, they will be invincible!"

Between the talking people and the words, there is a shadow in the void, that is, the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

This man is also skyrocketing, but he hides his body in the shadow of Klinzi’s ascension.

"Da da da!"

An old man with a look of oldness, like a sly, turned his eyes at the moment when the shadows lifted off.

"Shadow, there is really some ability, but... how?" The old man continued to move forward.

However, just as he walked out a few hundred feet, a figure rushed over quickly, that is, in the blink of an eye, the figure was already not far from the old man.

For the old man who seems to be able to enter the grave at any time, the figure does not care, but when he looks back inadvertently, but let him the whole person, it is difficult to move a little bit of footsteps!

"You... are you a teacher?" The man who spoke was full of cognac.

"It's a small town. I heard that you have mixed up in these years. The name of the mixed-race magic hand, oh..." Like a sly old man, there is a sigh in the voice, as if to praise something.

The mixed magic hand, although not a nine-way, but many years of cultivation, has made him one of the most recognized people in the stellar environment.

Of course, he is also the most competitive person in this competition.

"The disciple and the teacher are not too far apart. The difference is really too far." In the voice of the mixed-race magic hand, with a hint of flattering.

Hehehe smiled and didn't speak, but the mixed-yuan magic hand suddenly seemed to have sensed something. He pointed to the old man: "You are uncle...you are repairing..."

"See it." The old man's eyes turned, and the voice was indifferent.

The mixed magic hand is really unbelievable. How could a master who has a galaxy-level peak repaired become a star of a star?

From star to star, this is a huge step backwards. What he has been dreaming of for years, he has been promoted to become a galaxy-level warrior, but this dream has never been completed.

Unexpectedly, the uncle, even turned the other way, actually fell from the peak of the galaxy to the peak of the star.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter?" Although there is already an answer in the heart, the voice of the mixed-race magic hand is still very tremulous.

"It’s just a knife." The old man looked at the mixed yuan magician: "If your kid has run into me, let me be with you!"

If other people invite the mixed magic hand, it must be based on the mixed magic hand, but at this time, the mixed magic hand is like a lamb to be slaughtered, respectfully said: "The disciple obeys the arrangement of the uncle."

"Okay, let's go!"

Behind the uncle, the heart of the mixed-race magic hand is full of bitterness. Originally, he thought that he should be a oriole, but he did not expect that there would be such a monk as his uncle.

The cost of self-cultivation is not a general one. Even if you get a mysterious order, you may not be able to pack it back.

With the arrival of Luo Yunyang, the atmosphere of Kunyu Xing has suddenly become suppressed. Although many people know that the real battle will be in the silvery Changhong, wrapped in the meteorite belt of the Kunyu Star. But what is the final result, and who can be sure.

Even the king of Kunyu Xing, at this time, can only lie in his own ancestral temple, begging for the ancestors of his family to bless.

Because in this upcoming war, although he is the emperor, that is, a weak, and the weak, there is no room for choice.

The meteorite belt, a large and small meteorite covered with starry sky, these meteorites can reflect the star's light, so at night it is like a small aperture, enveloped in the Kunyu star.

"Yunyang, we are trapped." Just as I approached the meteorite belt, Luo Yunyang received a communication from Yang Lan.

"There was a sect of the sect of the squad, and we did not notice it. We were suppressed in the formation." Yang Lan took a hurried voice in his voice: "The meteorite belt is very dangerous, and the nine geniuses are prepared. The ambush in the meteorite belt."

"And, I heard that there is a galaxies-level existence, and I have come to Kunyu Star."

The galaxy is strong, self-cultivation is!

Luo Yunyang's eyes subconsciously smashed up. Although he wanted to comfort Yang Lan, he himself understood that this slate belt is the biggest variable he has ever walked.

Klinzi and other top-ranking powerhouses, the entire galactic system, those powerful stellar environments, and those who are directly from the galaxy, directly to the stellar world, are in this ochre belt, waiting Yourself.

Luo Yunyang, who turned off the communicator, rushed toward the meteorite belt, and the body flew in, like a bird.

No enemies, no enemies, no enemies...

Luo Yunyang's mind, quickly enveloped the surrounding sky, everything around him, nothing missed, all reflected in his mind.

Three thousand miles ahead, did not encounter an adversary.

As Luo Yunyang's speed of advancement continued to increase, he saw a figure, a black rifle, standing on the rock, like a **** figure.

At the moment Luo Yunyang discovered the man, the man also saw Luo Yunyang.

He showed a smile to Luo Yunyang, but the long gun in his hand, at this moment, began to shake!

"Luo Yunyang, I am mad at the Allure, waiting for you for a long time!" The man spoke, the rifle was light, and it came to Luo Yunyang!