Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 1767 The Emperor of God is Unrivaled!

And that's why!
His hatred for the three of Lawrence has reached its peak!

In any case, these three guys must be killed!

If you didn't turn on all the defenses yourself!
If he hadn't summoned all the weapons and magic weapons himself!

If it wasn't for the fact that his body had been tempered and strengthened!
If it weren't for the help of the two seniors!

I am afraid that I will really die!
hatred!
Endless hatred seems to destroy everything!
Yang Luo looked around at the weapons and magic weapons, and sighed in his heart.

The Five Thunder Seal that Master gave him was completely blown to pieces.

Even Zhenxian Pagoda was blasted with a crack.

However, the Dragon Emperor Sword, Wanlong Cauldron and Desolate Ancient Dragon Stele were not damaged in any way.

It really is a magical weapon!

"By the way, kid, what is it that bombed you just now? It's quite powerful!"

At this time, Long Tian asked curiously.

Yang Luo replied: "This is the most lethal weapon in human history, and it is extremely destructive!"

Long Tianchi let out an "oh" and said, "It's interesting, the bombing just now is comparable to the attack of a true immortal.

It seems that this world with such thin aura is not easy.

It's a pity that I can't go out, otherwise I really want to see the world with my own eyes. "

Long Xinghe said: "Boy, we gave you too much energy just now, you need to rest for a while, and we will give you special training after we rest!"

"it is good!"

Yang Luo responded.

Soon, Long Xinghe and Long Tianchi broke contact with Yang Luo.

Immediately, Yang Luo gripped the Dragon Emperor Sword tightly, put away all the magic weapons, and rushed upwards.

His eyes were extremely cold, and he murmured in his heart: "It's time for revenge... Lawrence, Ferrander, Masahiro Ono, are you ready?"

at this time.

Over the distant sea.

Looking at the empty sea in the distance.

The hearts of Xiang Kunlun and the others were completely dead, and all that was left was hatred.

Ye Luange stood up and said resolutely: "Everyone, Xiao Luo is dead, let us avenge him!
Let everyone who hurt Xiao Luo...be buried with him! ! ! "

"Funeral!!!"

Song Zhixin, Xiang Kunlun and the others looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Count me in!"

Mo Qingkuang also flew over expressionlessly.

Everyone nodded heavily.

At this time.

Lawrence, Ferrand, and Masahiro Ono reappeared in the video on the dark web.

Lawrence raised his glass and laughed loudly: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, have you enjoyed this good show?"

Ferlande took a sip of the red wine and said with a smile: "What kind of shit God Emperor, what kind of shit world No.1, it can't be solved with a missile!"

Ono Masahiro said proudly: "Now I declare that from now on, there will be no gods in the world..."

However, the voice did not fall!

The sea area where the bombed Scar Island is located!

Suddenly!
boom!
Accompanied by a loud bang!
Huge waves shot up from the sea!

A figure rushed up into the sky in these huge waves!

Ye Luange and the others, who were about to leave this place, were startled, and all turned their heads to look over!

The three of Feng Jiuxi who were about to attack Ye Luange and the others also looked over!
Everyone in the entire dark world is staring at the video screen closely!
I saw a figure holding a golden long sword, with golden light shining on his body, golden flames dancing in his eyes, standing in the air, like a god descending, overwhelming the world!
Although the body of this figure is already covered in blood, the skin is torn all over the body, and even carbonized in many places!
But his coercion and aura swept across the world, covering the sea area of ​​[-] meters, peerless terror, peerless monstrosity!

"Xiao Luo...is this Xiao Luo?!"

"Little Luo is not dead... Xiao Luo is not dead?!"

"It's really Yang Luo...it's really him!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Brother Yang is not dead, Brother Yang is still alive, he is still alive!"

"My brother Yang is not dead! Hahaha, he is not dead!!!"

"Brother Yang, I really have you, I can carry this down! Good! Good!!!"

Ye Luange and the others were stunned for a while, then wept with joy and hissed loudly.

They hurriedly moved the ancient boat and rushed over.

Anyway, they are all cultivators, protected by true qi, and are not afraid of radiation and other threats from explosions.

Far above.

Feng Jiuxi, Yuan Shengling, and Yu Wannian were all stunned and dumbfounded.

Yu Wannian said in a daze, "This... didn't this kill this kid?"

Yuan Shengling swallowed his throat, and said: "My God...what is the level of this kid's cultivation?!"

Feng Jiuxi frowned and said: "It's strange, the aura emanating from this kid seems to be an earth fairy, why can he survive such an explosion?!"

At this moment.

Everyone who followed Yang Luo through the live broadcast on the dark web was like petrified, their eyes were about to pop out, and their jaws were about to drop from shock.

Especially the three of Lawrence, Ferrander, and Masahiro Ono were trembling all over, their faces were ashen, and they were sweating profusely, and the red wine glasses in their hands fell to the ground.

After a moment of silence.

People who are paying attention to Yang Luo all over the world are completely boiling and bursting!
"My God, I didn't see the blindness, did I, the God Emperor is still alive?!"

"God, under the bombardment of such lethal weapons, the God Emperor can survive, it's against the sky!"

"This is a human miracle... no, this is simply a miracle!"

"The god emperor is as powerful as a god with a mortal body, invincible and powerful!"

"Do you still think that the God Emperor is a human being? This is simply a god!"

"Okay, good job, the God Emperor is not dead, the God Emperor survived!"

"Hahaha, those who are expecting the death of the emperor, howl and cry, you are immortal gods!"

"It's the 'God Slaughter Project', bah! Only people can be slaughtered, not gods, and the god emperor is the real god!"

All the people who followed Yang Luo were cheering heartily, venting their depression.

(End of this chapter)