The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 300

Looking at the two people who were killed at the same time, Luo Yang smiled: "If you want to kill me, just rely on you two badly injured trash? You are thinking too much!"

Luo Yang pointed at the crimson mirror and spewed out billowing red aura, dispelling the ghost mist and blocking the flames, and then a thunderous hand descended from the sky, almost killing the two of them.

However, Luoyang didn't want to kill Lulao and the ugly man with two heaven-reaching spiritual weapons. After all, they were all very powerful, and if they couldn't kill them, there would be endless troubles.

Luo Yang's ultimate move was still behind, and he flew out with a long spear, a treasured sword, and a big tripod in his palm. These are three top-quality spiritual weapons, and they arrived in front of Lu Lao and the ugly man in a snap of his fingers.

"What does he want to do?" Elder Lu asked in surprise, there was already a destructive factor agitating.

"No, let's go!" The ugly man's face changed drastically, and he turned around to run away: "This kid is crazy!"

At the same time, Luoyang sacrificed two heaven-reaching spiritual weapons to protect him, grabbed them violently with one hand, spit out the word explosion, then turned around and continued to escape into the ground, and at the same time, three extraordinary top-grade spiritual weapons exploded at the same time!

This kind of scene is too astonishing, it is almost equivalent to three masters of the sixth or seventh level of Daotai self-destructing, the whole world is in chaos, three swaying stars shine brightly, and the land with a radius of [-] li dies inch by inch.

Luoyang had escaped fast enough, but at a certain moment he found that the place below was empty, and was torn apart by that strong force, he spurted out blood when he opened his mouth, and the two heaven-reaching spiritual weapons were not fully protected.

And the old deer and the ugly man who were the first among them suffered from blood mold for eight lifetimes, and they instantly became gray and could not be stopped. After the sky cleared and everything returned to calm, there was no trace of their existence.

"Cough cough!"

Luoyang got out of the ground, coughing up blood, and his face was as pale as paper. Not only was he hit, but the simultaneous detonation of the three top-grade spiritual weapons also severely damaged his soul.

That is to say, Luoyang's spiritual power is strong, otherwise, if another monk of the eighth stage of King Kong is replaced, his soul will be annihilated in an instant after detonating the three top-grade spiritual weapons.

"Tch, I really think I'm afraid of you! If I didn't want to catch you all, I wouldn't need to think of so many ways, my lord."

Luoyang sat cross-legged on the spot to heal his wounds, the essence of the Holy Physique was running, and the golden light was dancing all over his body, and the chaotic energy was boiling. After just an hour, his energy and spirit had all returned to their peak, and no one would believe them.

"Ni Dachui and the others will directly use the teleportation array to rush to the Moyun Dynasty. The speed is too fast. If I want to go to the Moyun Dynasty alone, the speed will be much slower. Naturally, I have to go on the road first."

Luoyang first ransacked all the accumulation of the four demon tigers. After getting 10,000+ top-grade spirit stones and hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones, he walked away happily. After handing in the task, he earned another 40 imperial merits, which is indeed a bumper harvest.

This road goes to Luoyang to measure the earth with feet, feel the rhythm of heaven and earth, understand the Taoism of wind and thunder, wander among mountains and rivers, and dance on the wilderness.

When you walk fast, you step on the golden Changhong directly, and you can cover thousands of miles in one step. When you walk slowly, you simply turn into a mortal, walk around in the city, drink tea, eat vegetables, and constantly polish your state of mind in the world of mortals.

Luoyang did not walk aimlessly. The journey to the Moyun Dynasty was carefully selected by himself, because he wanted to complete all the ten spiritual tasks that he could receive in December.

One is to hone one's martial arts supernatural powers, and the other is to increase the income of the emperor, after all, it can't be wasted.

The Moyun Dynasty is to the west of the Holy Light Empire, so the road to Luoyang is all the way to the west, crossing overlapping mountains and countless rivers with inexhaustible veins, spanning thousands of empires, and finally reaching it.

One day later, there was a mess among the mountains in the west of the Holy Light Empire, and a blue Roaring Wind Beast stood among the high mountains. With a loud roar, it drove the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, turning into a storm and heading forward frantically.

There are tens of thousands of wind blades in that storm, each of which can easily tear apart a mountain, and directly in front of him is a handsome young man in purple, who is unwavering in the face of this kind of offensive.

It was just a punch, and the chaotic energy surged, suppressing the world, and all the storms were blown up. The young man flew away with his big sleeves, rushed to the Howler Beast, and slapped it with his palm.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the Roaring Beast in the early stage of the third stage of the platform flew out, smashed ten mountains, and was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but the young man would not be polite to him.

Stepping on the golden Changhong, a thunder mountain descended from the sky, suppressing the roaring wind beast into a puddle of mud.

"It's done!" Luo Yang snapped his fingers, and then the system sounded, and the golden task of killing the Roaring Beast in the task hall shone brightly, which meant that the task had been completed.

On the third day, Luoyang had already left the Holy Light Empire, and with the help of a teleportation array of a middle empire, he jumped across hundreds of countries and appeared in a very distant place.

This time there is no accurate route, no matter how powerful Jiang Henshui and Shi Huoshang's intelligence network is, they are beyond their reach, and it is impossible to find Luoyang's whereabouts.

On the fifth day, a fierce battle broke out on a vast, misty lake. A young man in purple fought against a crocodile-like monster, but this big monster had countless tentacles, standing on the Taoist platform and reaching perfection.

The battle was so fierce that even Luo Yang was injured. In the end, he pushed the Chaos Fist to the extreme, blasting hundreds of punches from all directions at the same time.

Every punch made the world shake, engulfing the general trend of the world, the chaotic air spewed out like a hanging galaxy, the bones of the big monster's whole body were smashed, and it was limp on the water surface like a paste.

After Luoyang cut off the valuable part, he left in a very chic manner. After completing the third spiritual task, he continued to go west.

On the seventh day, a fairly well-known evil sect was overthrown, and the killed disciples could be seen everywhere on the ground. The central hall had already collapsed, leaving a huge footprint on it.

The suzerain of this sect is an old man with a delicate face, cultivated in the third heaven of the Taoist platform, holding an incense burner in his hand, showing resentment towards the handsome but murderous young man in front of him.

"Why? Who invited you to destroy my sect! What benefits did he give you, I am willing to pay double, no, three times and four times are fine!" Qinghuang old man is still making the final effort.

That young man is naturally Luoyang, with a sarcasm on his face: "It's funny, you still ask me why. Your sect kills people to take blood, and kidnaps innocent people to practice. Over the past few hundred years, there have been millions of people buried in your hands."

"Master came to kill you today to abolish violence and do justice for heaven. As for the benefits you said, everything that kills you is mine!" Luo Yang said coldly, not giving him a chance to live.

"Hahaha! My life is up to me, and my practice is to go against the sky. It's nothing if I kill some ants! Go and die for me too!"

The old man Qinghuang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He held up the incense burner in his hand and blew violently. A lavender smoke flew out like a sea of ​​clouds rushing out of a canyon, enveloping Luoyang in an instant.

"Hey!"

Ten slender and slender fingers joined together to form claws easily tore through the purple mist. Luoyang's body was full of golden light, suppressing the purple light mist, standing in mid-air like a pinnacle of calming the sea.

"Hey, boy, although you are evil, you are still a fledgling, how can you beat the old man's 3000 years of experience in the rivers and lakes!"

The old man Qing was happy now, and he twitched his beard and smiled very proudly: "This smoke aroma is not an ordinary thing, but I collected the blood of all living beings to refine it, and gathered the miasma in the deep valley to refine it carefully for 100 years."

"Don't say it's you, even a master of the fourth level of Daotai will be finished if he takes one sip. This old man can see clearly that you just took more than one sip. It seems that you will become my favorite!"

Listening to the old man's words, Luo Yang sneered, and walked towards the old man: "I don't want to play peek-a-boo with you. Your poison is useless to me. If there is no other trick, just die obediently, old bastard!"

Luoyang is the Emperor's Holy Physique, and what he is most afraid of is these messy toxins. The golden holy blood breaks down and digests them as soon as it turns.

"That's impossible. You're just a King Kong junior at best. How could you possibly withstand my poisonous smoke? Could it be that you're a strong man in disguise?"

The old man knew that he was not Luoyang's opponent, so when he saw the situation was not good, he sacrificed the alchemy furnace and smashed Luoyang, then turned around and ran for his life in the distance. In a blink of an eye, he was already thousands of miles away, faster than a rabbit.

Luo Yang hit the golden palm with a backhand to cover the sky and block out the sun, smashed the incense burner into pieces with a bang, and then walked away on the golden road, blocking the old man's face first.

"Go to hell!"

A chaotic grinding disc appeared, and Luo Yang grabbed it with both hands, and just heard the sound of pounding, the old man was smashed into meatloaf by the grinding disc, and all his wealth was swept away by the flash of inspiration.

Luoyang glanced at the burned evil sect, and chaotic dragons flew out of the sleeves, shuttled back and forth among the sects, brought out all the good things, and collected them all in Luoyang's pocket.

Although there are not as many spiritual stones that can be exchanged for the imperial power given by the system, it is still a big gain. There are more than fifty top-grade spiritual weapons alone, and the top-grade spiritual stones have piled up into mountain bags.

On the tenth day, Luoyang was already close to the location of the Moyun Dynasty. The closer it was to the Moyun Dynasty, the stronger its spiritual power was, far surpassing the Dahan Empire and other fringe empires, and it was almost comparable to the Holy Light Empire at this moment.

The aura is so rich that the monks they nurture are extraordinarily tyrannical. Daotai monks are very common, and even the masters of the country are masters of the seventh and eighth heavens of the Daotai.

At noon on this day, a young man in purple stood standing above a bustling city, his eyes staring coldly at a quiet and quiet Fuyuan.

After a cup of tea, he quickly made a seal with both hands, and then moved towards the mansion below to build it. Amidst the whistling wind, a big chaotic hand that covered the sky and covered the sun slapped it down, like a cloud hanging from the sky.

"boom!"

The mansion covering an area of ​​a thousand acres was shattered in an instant, and the formation was directly smashed without any effect, and all the buildings were turned into ruins.

"Bold!"

There was the sound of shouting, and a pale-skinned middle-aged man jumped out from the gravel of the ruins, holding a jade ruler and slapping Luoyang continuously, looking like he was crazy.

The battle was very fierce, Luoyang operated Thunder and Fire at the same time, almost two worlds appeared, and finally killed the pale-skinned middle-aged man and annihilated him in midair.

This kind of battle naturally attracted countless people to watch. Luoyang left after the murder, and soon someone found the underground palace in the ruins, and it was full of young girls, all of whom had been tortured to the point of being out of shape.

(End of this chapter)