The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1200 Seventeen Floors of Ancient Hell

This time Luoyang was walking between the sky and the earth alone, without Jinglan and Yuanyuan. Both of them have grown up now and can walk the world alone.

After all, Luoyang knew that he would have to leave soon, so he couldn't just let them rely on him, that would not be good for them.

A year later, Luoyang escaped into the underworld. This is the [-]th floor of hell in the ancient times. Although Emperor Senluo's plan went bankrupt, there are still big figures from the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism to suppress the underworld and sort out everything.

The first few floors were full of gods and gods. Luoyang respected them, but he knew that these people were no longer his opponents. He went all the way down and finally came to the fifteenth floor of hell.

He knew that this place was suppressed by Reincarnation King Bodhisattva Yan Xingyu in the later life, and he wanted to see if he could meet Yan Xingyu's previous life.

But Luoyang was disappointed. He came too early. The one suppressing this place at the moment is a Buddha with a perfect state of sainthood, not the Bodhisattva King of Reincarnation. There is no such a number one person at all.

Luoyang wandered around the No.15 hell, practiced the ten seals of Senluo with the help of the power of hell, and also saw the strong here, but it is limited, and the strongest is only the lower saint.

Luoyang continued to descend and entered the No.16 hell. The big devils lurking here are too powerful. There are many lower-level saints, and there are countless gods.

Even in Luoyang, I saw with my own eyes a monster of the level of a consummated sage, puffing out immeasurable magic light. There was no master of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism to suppress it here, because it was once suppressed by Emperor Senluo himself.

But now Emperor Sen Luo has disappeared, so the bottom three hells are in a chaotic zone where countless big monsters are dormant.

"Roar!"

A dark mountain exploded, and a monster with wings like a dog and a lion's ribs sprang out from it. This is Yu, one of the top beasts, quite powerful.

The man who appeared in front of Luoyang at this moment has the cultivation base of the ten heavens of gods, and he is also a powerful party in these sixteen levels of hell. At this moment, he opened his mouth and wanted to swallow Luoyang.

But now Luoyang is really too strong, he doesn't need to make a move at all, just looking at the world will shatter the world, and the head of the jiao is blown to pieces in front of him.

Luoyang continued to experience in the No.16 hell, and killed some old devils who had been hiding for many years. Many of them were caught out and killed directly.

A month later, Luoyang saw a large lake in the depths of the Sixteenth Floor of Hell. The water quality in the large lake was crystal clear, and women's dresses, shoes and socks were placed by the lake, exuding a delicate fragrance.

And in the lake at this moment, the white figures are swimming around, like cheerful fish, they are five beautiful girls, their perfect bodies reveal the ultimate temptation.

"Women of the Raksha clan." Luo Yang recognized the identities of these women at a glance, standing motionless on the bank, with clear eyes without the slightest lust.

"Handsome brother, come down and play in the water with us, okay?" A beautiful woman picked up a handful of water, and slowly sprinkled it on her beautiful and exquisite body.

Another woman twisted and twisted in the water: "My back is so itchy, why don't you scratch it for me? Oops."

There were also bold women who swam towards Luoyang, trying to catch him and go into the water together. These women were not as good as the Venerable, and they were not worth mentioning in Luoyang's eyes.

"It's just a marionette, and you still want to seduce me?" Luoyang snorted coldly, a fire flashed in his eyes, and the whole lake was on fire, including the five beautiful women.

They struggled in the flames, and turned into fly ash in an instant, and the sound of howling came from the ground, and countless skeletons flew out of the big lake, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the ground split open.

"Is it finally coming out, old devil?" Luo Yang put his hands behind his back, calmly, and slowly walked into the void.

The earth exploded with a bang, and a ten-thousand-mile-high demon head drilled out of it, with the head of a fish, the body of a lion, and the claws of a dragon, grinning strangely at this moment, and the lake was one of his eyes.

The monster's cultivation was perfect in the sky, and with a thought, he extinguished the flames in his eyes: "My good boy, I wanted you to die in the gentle village, but I didn't expect you to see through it!"

"Since you are so ignorant of flattery, I can only let you die in a terrible way. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Hey, you are a demon, and you still want to discuss with me? It's really embarrassing. If that's the case, then let this old teacher teach you how to be a demon."

Luo Yang's figure flickered, and he covered it with a palm. The scene at this moment was like an ant returning to the dragon, but it was the dragon that was screaming!

The Wanli monster shrank rapidly, it was compressed by Luoyang, and finally turned into a Zhang Xu, and then was punched by Luoyang on the chin.

This guy flew up high, his jaw was crushed, and his teeth were blown away. He was dizzy and just trying to stabilize his figure, but a divine light jumped over him, and it was Luoyang.

Immediately afterwards, Luoyang stepped on his chest, and stepped him from the sky onto the ground. The ground of the sixteen levels of hell collapsed and exploded to pieces.

Of course, the demon's chest had also been blown to pieces, Luoyang grabbed the guy's ugly head and twisted it violently, with a click, a head was caught in the palm of Luoyang's hand.

"Understood, this is the devil."

Luo Yang smiled slightly and said, the fish head wanted to speak, but the golden holy fire spewed out from the seven orifices, and it was burned up in a blink of an eye, turning into wisps of blue smoke.

"This floor is not enough for me to experience, go to the seventeenth floor, there should be a god king there." With a thought in his heart, Luo Yang urged Senluo ten seals, directly passed through the thick underworld, and entered Hell Seventeen layer.

He is now almost connected to the source of the underworld, and he can rush to the next floor without going through the passage, except that he may not even be able to do this with ordinary god kings, and needs to go through the passage honestly.

The No. 17 level of hell is not comparable to the sixteen levels. The void here is stronger, the earth is thicker, and the masters of breeding and habitat are naturally stronger.

Soon Luoyang discovered the masters here, there were endless saint-level ones, and he even met three of them in one day at the god-king level, each of them was unparalleled, and he could easily kill him!
Of course, that was when Luoyang didn't use the emperor's soldiers. Once he used the emperor's soldiers, no one would be able to kill him unless he was of the level of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch or Dou Zhan Shengwang.

Next, Luoyang began to practice on the seventeenth floor of the ancient hell to further improve his cultivation and strength. The demons here are stronger, and Luoyang also killed one happily, killing one with enthusiasm!

"Good boy, mere human beings dare to provoke my three-eyed tribe, it's almost death."

The repressed anger was burning, and a dozen three-eyed clan masters surrounded Luoyang, and in the distance were countless collapsed pavilions, towers, and countless three-eyed clan masters who had been killed.

This time Luoyang took the initiative to kill the three-eyed clan master directly, but in the end, these dozens of god-level masters came to surround and kill him.

"You are too weak."

Luo Yang didn't bother to shoot at all. He opened one eye between his brows and swept it lightly, so these gods fell to the ground with a thump, and were killed directly, without even a chance of fighting back!

This mighty Three-Eyed God Dynasty was destroyed just like that. A day later, Luoyang met a master of the Demon Race. It was a powerful existence with the head of a bull and dragon scales, with a scorching holy light on his body!

"Who the hell are you? Have you eaten the guts of the god king? You are just a little god, and you dare to provoke the powerful and noble Batu Demon Saint!"

The voice of the bull-headed demon clan rumbled like the sound of divine punishment. That's right, this is a low-level saint with boundless cultivation and fierce flames!
Luo Yang was indeed so daring to the point of madness, he even took the initiative to provoke the demon saint, and wanted to fight him, and it was a bloody battle of life and death!
Luoyang is now slaughtering gods like chickens and dogs. Even the princes of the Great Xia and the sons of the dragon clan are not his opponents at all, and they will be killed instantly by him!

So Luoyang set his target on the head of the saint, so this time he found a demon saint, and a fierce battle began.

Luo Yang didn't speak, but his whole body glowed, and he rushed towards the bull-headed demon saint. A golden fist shadow blasted through thousands of miles of reincarnation, majesticly proving his strength.

"court death!"

The bull-headed demon saint Batu also punched out. He was ten feet tall at the moment, completely overlooking Luoyang. This punch was enough to shatter a small star in the outside world.

"boom!"

Two fists, one big and one small, collided together, Luoyang's body collapsed and flew out instantly, and the shock waves spread in circles, cutting the world.

Countless monsters from hell were involved in the battle group, and they were smashed to pieces in an instant, with a particularly miserable end.

Luo Yang had been flying tens of thousands of miles before he stopped, and spurted out a mouthful of inverse blood. The power of the saint was indeed tyrannical and unreasonable. It is calculated that he is now suppressed at a disadvantage.

However, it was only a downwind, and the bull-headed demon saint was also injured. One of his fists was cracked, and the crystal bones could be seen inside.

Fighting against a weak human god, he was actually injured. This was something the arrogant demon saint Batu couldn't tolerate. He cursed angrily with magic words, and rushed over with a shock.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

The Nine-Color Divine Cauldron in Luoyang's body shook, and abundant power spread out, and the source of life continued to flow. Luoyang's injury quickly recovered, and he also charged forward.

The battle between the two was very wild, six holes appeared around Luoyang, the disk of reincarnation appeared, spinning around, and there was a black sun billowing around the demon saint Batu.

The two fought quickly, each time it was like two big stars colliding, with the sound and power of the sky falling apart, the two fought to the extreme in an instant.

Under the pressure of the other party, Luoyang is rapidly becoming stronger, and all kinds of mysteries flood into my heart, like springs gushing incessantly. From the beginning, Luoyang has the upper hand, and now Luoyang has gradually regained the tie.

"drink!"

Batu punched out, and Luoyang opened his mouth to spurt blood. Behind him, more than 30 mountains and mountains turned into fly ash. Three large lakes and dozens of rivers along the way all turned into black deserts!

This is the power of the Demon Saint. If he was outside of hell, his punch could shatter a medium-sized star. Unfortunately, Luoyang resisted and launched a counterattack!
"The way of the human world, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of animals!"

Luo Yang punched the demon saint Batu's chest. This punch had three levels of strength and burst out one after another, just like the tide rising and falling, and the huge waves hitting the clouds, each time stronger than the previous one!
(End of this chapter)