The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 235 Eight Desolation Vulcan Conspiracy to Tun Han

Gu Shanhe, Elder Gao, and Xue Liu followed behind, guarded by Jin Yiwei's masters, and they also followed towards the imperial city, leaving Haoyuezong completely.

As for the Haoyue Sect, it became history from this moment. After witnessing the power of Luoyang, no one dared to stay there, and the [-] disciples dispersed like birds and beasts.

All the deacons and elders were even more afraid of being beheaded by Luoyang, so they announced on the spot that Haoyue Sect would be disbanded, and they all fled after packing their bags.

It was time to enjoy life and enjoy life, and those who wanted to join other sects should join other sects, and the original location of the Haoyue Sect's sect had become the military camp of the imperial court.

All the treasures, materials, classics, and exercises collected by Haoyuezong for nearly ten thousand years also entered the treasure house of the imperial court. Luoyang quickly cut the mess and became the biggest winner.

And after Luoyang reformed the emperor's sect and killed the remnants of the blood clan, the fortune of the Han Dynasty became more prosperous.

Not only did the lotus flowers in the Golden Pond of National Fortune not decrease because of Luoyang's national fortune, but they bloomed again, reaching an astonishing twenty.

This time Luoyang defeated the seven sects and wiped out the ten sects of the Dizhou powerfully, causing shocking waves throughout the Han Empire.

I'm afraid that Luoyang will kill them by chance, of course, this kind of forbearance is only temporary, they are all waiting, waiting for that martial sage of Wu Zong to make a move, then it is time for them to rebel and attack the court.

However, the sects in the imperial state suffered. In just three days, all the sects in the imperial state were banned and changed, and those who opposed the imperial court were all wiped out.

Zongmen disciples, deacons, and elders who survived the disaster were also dispatched to the army, rushed into the death squads of the Han Empire, and were directly sent to dangerous places such as the Demon Rejection City and the Northern Front to defend against foreign enemies.

And those who can be left behind will hold a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, swear to the way of heaven and the ancestors of the past dynasties, to be loyal to the imperial court from generation to generation, and all become vassals of the imperial court.

Regardless of the drastic reforms outside, Luoyang's life in the palace is very comfortable. Ever since those concubines with ulterior motives were killed by Luoyang, the harem has become extremely deserted.

This time, Yan Xingyu moved in and immediately made the place more lively, especially with Xue Liu, a girl with a big mouth, who chattered endlessly all day long, which was not a bit funny.

Yan Xingyu has a special kind of affinity for children, and Xiao Yudian soon got to know her well, jumping up and down to play together, making a series of silver bell-like laughter, obviously very happy.

And Luoyang also had enough time to practice. After the Eucharist awakened, his spiritual sense became extremely sharp. He faintly felt a huge sense of crisis, and it was still deepening.

So he had to practice with all his strength before the crisis broke out to improve his strength, so he almost spent the whole day in the beast cave, immersed in boundless cultivation.

In the Suanni Cave, the ten-zhang Suanni stands proudly between the heaven and the earth, the hair all over her body is like the highest quality silk and satin, smooth and smooth, with spirit patterns bursting out continuously.

Those eyes are even brighter, clearly interpreting the birth and death of the world, the ups and downs of the eternal river, and the vastness of the universe.

And on the white jade futon not far from Suan Ni, Luo Yang was wearing a loose white robe, his hands were constantly making seals, and there were two runes rolling in his clear eyes.

He kept changing his posture, and when he looked closely, he felt as if he was trapped in a boundless sea of ​​flames, which was infinitely mysterious. Gradually, flames spewed out from his pores, turning into dragons one by one.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon rolled and turned into a unicorn with head and head. The unicorn ran between the sky and the earth with its head raised. The flames transpired and turned into endless 狻猊, which resonated with the big 狻猊 in the distance and made a whining sound. Voice.

Gradually, more secret patterns flew out, circling around Luoyang, intertwined in a patchwork pattern, giving people a strange sense of beauty.

This time, Luoyang struggled for three days, and finally entered the state of enlightenment that all warriors and monks in the world dreamed of. The inspiration came continuously, like a flood breaking a bank.

Feelings and comprehension points come one after another, filling Luoyang's mind and heart, and there are new insights every moment. This feeling is amazing.

Luoyang's comprehension of flames and the precious art of 狻猊 is improving at an appalling speed. Luoyang sinks in deeply, absorbing water like a dry sponge, and never tires of it.

Finally, on the fourth day, Luoyang's handprint changed, and a spark appeared beside him. The next second, the spark turned into a cluster of flames. The small flames continued to burn, rippling like fluid.

A mirror with a diameter of thousands of miles was outlined in the midair, as if polished by red crystal, and from the mirror, spiritual mist rolled up and flames flew.

An incomparably magnificent and vast world appeared. This is the world of flames. The mountains, rivers, mountains, sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, insects and fish inside are all transformed by flames.

And in the very center of the world is an endless group of palaces, resplendent and magnificent, and the three big characters "Vulcan Palace" on the central hall are shining with infinite divine light.

An incomparably stalwart and majestic deity appeared. His face was blurred, his whole body was red, and he stood upright. Standing there, he fixed the whole world and became the center of a piece of heaven and earth.

This is Vulcan, the ancient god who controls the flames between heaven and earth. His eyes open and close with divinity, and the sun and moon wheels are included in it, uncovering layers of fog and collapsing layers of worlds.

"Eight Desolate Vulcan God Comes!"

Luoyang laughed loudly, and shouted with vigor, he finally realized the great supernatural power of the Suanni clan, the god of fire, who can build a world of fire, and condense the god of fire to carry out bombardment.

He had preliminarily realized this trick when he fought against Xiao Zhan before, but at that time he could only stretch out one hand at most, unlike now when he can see the blue sky through the clouds and mists, he can really use the fire god to descend.

From the name of this great supernatural power, you can see a clue, it is divided into eight levels, and every time you break through a level, a Vulcan will be added, and the power of the supernatural power will increase exponentially, which can be called terrifying.

This is also the reason why the strong of the Suanni clan dared to challenge the dragon and tear the universe apart. Luoyang's current comprehension is only in case, and he has just glimpsed the way, and there is still a long way to go.

But at this moment in the capital city of the distant Heiyun Empire, the atmosphere in the palace seemed a bit oppressive, and Tuobagui on the dragon chair had a solemn face, meditating on something, trying hard to think.

And in the main hall was a long table, a mysterious man covered in a red robe and wearing a red mask was drinking wine leisurely.

He inhaled lightly, and the clear nectar and jade dew in the wine cup in front of him flew up, turned into a crystal wine column, and fell into his mouth through the small hole on the mask.

"Good wine!" The mysterious man said in a relaxed tone: "How about it, Your Majesty, have you considered it? To fight or not to fight."

Tuobagui's brows were twisted into a knot: "Fight, of course we have to fight! But you also have to understand that my Black Cloud Empire has suffered many catastrophes, and now I can't afford to lose. So, I want to ask clearly, this How big is the chance of winning once!"

The mysterious man didn't say anything, he just crushed the white jade wine cup in front of him, and said: "Killing the big man is like crushing this cup!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Since someone dares to persuade His Majesty to send troops, he is [-]% sure. This time, the demon clan will also attack with all their strength, and the eight demon kings will all attack Han. Can a small Han Empire not be destroyed?"

"And you have to understand, I'm doing it for your own good. This little bastard in Luoyang has made rapid progress. He can defeat the seven great suzerains now. If we wait another two years, I'm afraid it will be the day of the end of His Majesty's kingdom."

"Okay! I've done this battle! I swear to destroy the big man!" Tuobagui's expression became firm, and he let out a loud roar that the National Fortune Gold Pool in the distance exploded directly.

All the National Fate turned into a pitch-black dragon and flew over, almost scaring those old and young Taoist priests. Tuobagui looked at the black dragon of National Fate, and opened his mouth to swallow it.

The cultivation base of the original half-step platform broke through again. This time, he exhausted his resources and devoured all the national fortunes to increase his cultivation base. The bottleneck of many years was broken, and an illusory platform appeared, spinning slowly.

In the palace, a big silver wolf appeared, growing taller and taller, propping up the sky and bursting with infinite light. With a long howl, dark clouds appeared, and the lightning crackled, and the Daotai catastrophe came.

Two days later, 70 billion miles south of the demon city at the southern end of the Han Dynasty, there are nine smooth and steep peaks like stone pillars, rising above the clouds, and a bluestone hall is inlaid in the air between these nine peaks.

At this moment, the demonic aura was billowing in the hall, and the aura like the abyss and the sea was rippling, soaring, and rolling, and the eight vicious monster kings were all listed.

Each of them was arrogant, vicious, irritable, or bloodthirsty, and in this situation, a mysterious man in a red robe was sitting there contentedly, crossing his legs.

"Ow!"

A skinny black-robed man suddenly transformed into a dragon head the size of a mountain bag, and he opened his mouth wide to swallow the red-robed man, while the other seven demon kings were all watching with great interest.

"Buzz!"

A Taoist platform was suspended, and a gourd was rising and falling, blocking the head of the dragon. The mysterious man didn't care, and he was also a great monk in the Taoist platform realm.

And the skinny man didn't take any more shots after he missed a hit, and sat there without saying a word in his human form again, not embarrassed at all.

"The King of Flying Demon Jiao really deserves his reputation." The mysterious man smiled and said, "How do you guys think about a certain proposal?"

"Hey, it's just a trivial matter to kill the big man. This king has long been greedy for those two-legged sheep."

A man with a long knife on his back smiled cruelly: "It's just a move to move the whole body, the sea tribe and the barbarian tribe will not sit idly by."

What is it to these lawless big monsters to swallow the people of the whole big man?However, several forces restrict each other, making them unable to let go of their fists.

"Don't worry, the Hai Clan is in chaos now. The ten princes of the Zilin Clan have obtained the inheritance from the ancestors of the Hai Clan, the six royal families have officially formed an alliance, and the Zilin King has closed the deadlock again. They are too busy fighting among themselves to take care of this place." .”

The mysterious man had clearly planned everything: "And the barbarians have a grudge against the big man, and if they don't take action, they wish we could kill the big man for him and show their anger."

"Time waits for no one, now is the best time for you kings to enjoy the gluttonous feast." The mysterious man smiled with a tone full of temptation.

A chubby fat man among the demon kings said with a strange smile: "The mouth has faded out like a bird these years, and it just happens that the great lord is retreating and no one cares about us, so let's eat to our heart's content!"

(End of this chapter)