The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 622 The old monsters of the sect

"Uh, your relationship is very chaotic." Luo Yang rubbed his forehead with one hand, and with the other hand stretched out, he grabbed the sword flying from the side of the fat prince, clanging and resisting more than a dozen times.

"Angang!"

The green dragon groaned, its slender and perfect body came with explosive power, and it shot at Luoyang with its teeth and claws, and the layers of void were squeezed into crystals.

"None of you can escape today!"

With a roar from Luoyang, the dragon was blown away with a single punch, and the dragon with the eighth level of Dao fruit was entwined by thunder and flames, and it turned into charcoal in a blink of an eye.

"rub!"

A flash of a knife appeared, and he cut the coke in two, but saw the king of the boa robe hiding behind and came to kill him. He slashed Luoyang's neck with his knife, and his strike was firm and fast!

On one side of the snow-white tiger, the fat prince jumped up with one step, and the cattail leaf fan jingled and combined into a big sword, and slashed at the back of Luoyang's head.

But both the treasured sword and the great sword stopped in front of Luoyang, because both palms stretched out to grab it firmly.

The sharp blade and blade collided with the white and delicate palm, but there was a resounding sound of gold and stone!No matter how desperately the two princes tried, the treasured sword and the great sword did not move at all, and made a whining sound.

"Go obediently and die."

Luoyang's ten fingers were strong, and deep fingerprints were sunken on the sword. Luoyang slammed towards the middle, and the two princes were caught in front of him, and then were thrown back high again.

There is a deep fist print and palm print on the chest, one is burning with fire, and the other is with thunder. The internal organs of these two feudal lords are all shattered, and they can no longer survive!
Luoyang beheaded two vassal kings in one fell swoop, and the vassal kings in the distance were almost forcibly killed. He nodded and wanted to go towards the tower, but at this moment, the sound of music rang out.

At the beginning, it was swallowed quietly, like a beautiful woman crying at night, or a resentful woman whispering in her boudoir, but in a blink of an eye, it became waves rushing against the world, that was the sound of flutes, that was the sound of blue sea tides!

There was also the sound of drums, and a snow-white big drum flew out from one side. Behind him was a strong man with a naked upper body, his temples were bulging, and there was a single horn between his eyebrows.

He made a loud noise and didn't use a drumstick. He just used a pair of fists the size of sandbags to hit the war drum.

The sound of clang and clang is powerful, clear and passionate, with the feeling of piercing through gold and cracking stones, and breaking the sky. It is like a phoenix singing for nine days.
The chief pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion also appeared. It was a very beautiful woman in a pink dress, and she walked with a guqin in her arms, with a graceful posture.

Three masters of the ninth level of Daoguo, holding three half-step Nirvana-level spiritual weapons, came to besiege Luoyang.

Black, white, green, yellow, and red phoenixes with five heads and thousands of feet appeared, flying continuously, forming a circle, covering the sky, and thunder suddenly appeared, and the booming sound wave engulfed the world!

"The remnants of Wanyin Pavilion, if you want to kill the formation, it's up to you?" Luo Yang said disdainfully, he let out a loud roar, the sky and the earth exploded, the phoenix mourned, the tide collapsed, and the sound waves collapsed!
"Bang!"

But at this moment, a bell rang, which was low and heavy, as if scooping up all the water in a vast sea and then pouring it down.

Wanyin Pavilion Se's three town pavilion magical powers were safe again, and continued to squeeze towards Luoyang, and under the squeeze of the bell, Luoyang's whole body glowed, his blood roared, and his expression became dignified.

Then a cloud of mist was torn apart, and an old woman with white hair and chicken skin came out. She was leaning on a cane, and a white gold bell about the size of a foot was hanging above her.

Luoyang's spiritual thoughts swept away, only to find that the body of this dying old lady contained a powerful force. She was half-step Nirvana, and it seemed that she would not be able to break through for long.

Wu Xiang frowned thousands of miles away: "This is the previous suzerain of Wanyin Pavilion. She was the head of Wanyin Pavilion when the old man woke up from the effect of Fengyuan Talisman. Now 18 years have passed!"

"At first everyone thought she was dead, but sure enough, the old hag is not dead yet. She must have used Bi'an Xinxin, the first of the four great magical powers of Wanyin Pavilion!"

The old master of Wanyin Pavilion looked at Luoyang tremblingly, his beautiful eyes burst out with a different kind of light, which made Luoyang feel cold all over his body, as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast .

However, Luoyang's surprise was only for a moment, and he smiled immediately: "There are four super sects in the domain of my Han Dynasty, and countless reclusive strongmen, so there must be only one Ma Boliu coming out to make trouble, right?"

"Little bastard, you want to die!" The lofty and noble old pavilion master was immediately enraged, and made a hoarse and sharp voice like a night owl.

But Luoyang didn't care at all, his eyes just swept across the world not far away, and then the void shattered with a bang, and a blue-haired old man walked out of it, with dragons, tigers, bells and swords flying around him!
From this aura, Luoyang immediately recognized that this is a person of the older generation in the Shenhuang Temple, with a body as compact as steel, a scorching aura, and a half-step Nirvana existence!

Then the people from the Tiantai Sect also came, the usual high-spirited and domineering head of the Tiantai Sect was just like the well-behaved little girl behind the man in white.

However, when she saw Luoyang and Yu Linglong who was still killing the last few princes in the distance, she gritted her teeth in hatred, and her pair of white and beautiful little hands creaked loudly.

The smell of corpses was billowing, and the rotten smell in the air made people nauseated. Three coffins flew out, and the Supreme Elder of the Corpse Hell Sect also arrived.

"Okay, okay, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have appeared, it's really wonderful, just let me kill them all!" Luoyang said with a murderous look, his eyes burning there.

"Hmph, young people just don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, and think that having a passion is enough, but they don't know that geniuses are the easiest to die young, and those who don't know themselves are the easiest to die." The old woman of Wanyin Pavilion sneered.

The man in the white robe of the Tiantai sect said in a deep voice: "Luoyang, I don't want to kill you today. If you are willing to admit that the four sects are above the dynasty, we can let you successfully establish the Han dynasty."

Luoyang laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Do you mean to let me have one more emperor on my head? Let the luck of my great Han Dynasty nourish your dying sect? It's ridiculous!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him!"

A skinny claw flew out from the ground, covering a radius of a hundred miles, with a rolling storm wrapped around it, and grabbed Luoyang.

Luo Yang punched down with a backhand, one paw and one fist, one big and one small collided together like this, and the shock wave set off a violent storm amidst the roaring sound!

The soldiers gathered below suffered a terrible disaster. 10,000+ people were crushed at once, and not even the bones were left intact.

Luo Yang took ten steps back in mid-air, each step creaking the void. One of his arms trembled slightly, and there was a powerful force raging in his body.

His eyes froze slightly, and there was a sound of light surprise coming from the ground, but he saw a big pangolin-like monster standing in the scattered dust, with a monster aura billowing as high as the tenth heaven of dao fruit.

But it wasn't him who made the move just now, but a skinny old man entrenched on top of the pangolin. He looked like a dry chicken, with faint flames jumping in his eyes.

This is also the existence of a half-step nirvana. He was going to crush Luoyang with one claw, but he ended up with a single move. Now one of his palms is numb, and there is a slight fist mark on the palm, which was smashed by Luoyang.

"Old Freak Withered Wind, you really haven't died yet." The blue-haired old man stared at the skinny old man for a while, and then laughed loudly. They are people of the same era.

The skinny old man called Old Monster Withered Wind grinned strangely: "How can I die if you are not dead? Why, if you refuse to accept it, you will fight for three hundred rounds later?"

"Hoohoo!"

The sound of the wind blew up, and the sky and the earth were bright red. There were countless flames rising and rolling towards Luoyang. The flames were so hot that even the void melted into glass paste.

However, Luoyang was not afraid. He walked with suanni patterns all over his body, standing unmoving in the flames, with a smile on his lips, looking at another old monster that appeared.

This is also a half-step Nirvana existence, wearing a red robe with the figures of Suzaku and Golden Crow carved on it, his hair, beard, and eyebrows are all red, and he is looking at Luoyang solemnly at this moment.

"You can't keep this son, kill him quickly!" A hoarse sound came from a coffin of the Corpse Prison Sect, and then the black coffin flew out, crashing into Luoyang like a mountain peak.

"Humph!"

Luo Yang made a bold move, and a golden palm slapped on the coffin. With a muffled sound, the coffin trembled in mid-air, and then fell apart.

A thin arm stretched out from the thick smoke, and a blue palm grasped Luo Yang's wrist. There was a chirping sound, and white smoke billowed.

Luoyang's bloody arm shrank rapidly, and a black and blue scratch appeared on it, but an old man with a chill all over came out of the smoke.

"Have you refined yourself into a refined corpse?" Luo Yang recognized the state of the old man in front of him at a glance. His holy body was glowing with blood and blood, and he shook the skinny claw away with all his strength.

His arm was burning with flames, and the golden holy blood roared and flowed like the Yangtze River. In a blink of an eye, the black and blue color converged, and the full and healthy complexion was restored.

"Hoohoo!"

The void exploded, and the other two coffins also flew over, and two half-human, half-corpse existences walked out of them, one was an old man in a white robe, and the other was an old woman in a blue robe.

Their cultivation bases are all astonishing, half-human, half-corpse, unafraid of death, and half-step Nirvana, each of them is full of toxins, and their tricks are very scary.

"Boom boom boom!"

Luo Yang fought against the three of them in an instant, the first time was a punch, the flames lingered and roared, and the second time was a palm, the thunder surrounded a bird that opened its mouth and bit a thunder pool.

The third time is one finger, the six-fold heavenly palace surrounds and accommodates one, and one finger points out a glorious torrent!

After three collisions, a piece of void exploded with a chirping sound, and three scorching suns rose from the void almost regardless of the front and rear, intertwined with thunder and lightning, tumbling flames, and shining brilliantly!
Luo Yang flew upside down, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Even with great strength, it is very difficult to fight against the existence of three half-step nirvana at the same time. The surface of his body has condensed a black layer of ice.

But that's not the point, the three pavilion masters of Tianyin Pavilion took action together to stop Luoyang with the power of spiritual weapons.

A golden glow burst out from Luoyang's eyes, shattering the void and piercing through a passage.

(End of this chapter)