The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1155 Golden Buddha, Nether Flower
Luo Yang managed to free himself from the shadow of the horror movie, and glanced at the man: "Don't tell me you want Fang Tian's painted halberd too?"

"Fang Tian draws a halberd! Good human race boy, you actually know what kind of weapon it is, and it looks like you came prepared!"

The monarch of the Raksha clan was very surprised, Luoyang captured the outpouring of breath, this is the peerless master of the fifth heaven of the monarch!

Luo Yang curled his lips, and said indifferently: "Of course I know, not only do I know that this is Fang Tian's painted halberd, but I also know that this is the weapon of a great supernatural being of the Peng clan."

"Since this is the case, we can't keep you." Lord Luocha walked towards Luoyang step by step, Yuan Ting Yuezhi: "My subordinates have found the remains of a roc, and they will come with roc blood soon .”

"At that time, Fang Tian's painted halberd will belong to me, and since you know so many secrets, go to death. With such a strong blood, treat it as my dinner."

Luo Yang suddenly became weird when he heard the words: "It can't be such a coincidence, could it be that his subordinates are the dozen or so Rakshasa masters who were beheaded by the Styx Navy?"

Before Luoyang could think about it, the ugly monarch of the Raksha clan had already struck. A black palm covered the sky and sun, and there were fine scales on it. This palm was enough to kill a hundred thousand emperors!
But such an arrogance palm was not photographed, because a black lacquered halberd extended from the Styx, pierced it with a puff, and then smashed it to pieces!

"Ghost ship! Styx Navy!"

The Rakshasa monarch's complexion became extremely ugly. Just now, his attention was attracted by Fang Tian's painting of a halberd, but he didn't notice it. At this moment, when he saw the steel fleet, his color changed immediately.

With his monstrous combat power, he was even retreating, and quickly gave up killing Luoyang and collecting Fang Tian's painted halberd. Luoyang let out a long roar, beckoning the general to continue to attack.

The general was really strong, and he stabbed with a halberd again. Even the cultivation of the Rakshasa monarch couldn't stop it. their prey!
"It turns out that the baptism with Peng's blood can subdue this magic soldier, Erya, hurry up and come out."

With a thought in Luoyang's mind, a cute little girl appeared out of thin air. She was still dazed at first, but when she saw the dusty weapon, her eyes lit up immediately.

She bounced past, and before Luoyang had time to remind her, she saw Erya put her little hand on the halberd, as before, the scene where Luoyang was blown away did not appear.

On the contrary, all the layers of rust wrapped on Fang Tian's painted halberd disappeared, revealing the golden halberd shaft, and Erya screamed excitedly, with a clear and clear voice.

Immediately afterwards, she used infinite power with her arms, holding the eucalyptus and pulled it out vigorously. The ground on the bank of the Styx River exploded, and the golden rainbow that sprayed thousands of miles from it swept up Xiaohan.

The whole picture of Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared, it was a golden halberd that was ten thousand feet long, surrendered in Erya's hands.

It was obvious that the supreme blood of Erya Peng had already subdued him, and there was no need for blood training at all.

"I'll go, old man, don't do anything, this is our group!"

Just when Er Ya was overjoyed, Luo Yang rushed up, chattering, because he found that thousands of people on the thirteen warships had all aimed their bows and crossbows at Er Ya.

This is to shoot Dapeng with a bent bow. They can easily kill even the existence of the fifth heaven of the monarch. How could Erya be an opponent, so he can only rush forward quickly.

Then he quickly put Er Ya, who was proud of the spring breeze, into the funeral coffin, and saw that the cold Styx sailors put down their bows and arrows when they saw that there was no target.

Luoyang saw that the Minghe navy was very protective of himself. This is a big thick leg that is as thick as a mountain. Luoyang naturally has no reason not to hold it, so he stepped on the ghost boat again on the Changhong and went down the river.

This is a wonderful journey. The fleet seems to be collecting all the species along the way. Luoyang keeps seeing monsters and masters of foreign races thrown onto the ship.

"Roar!"

A purple fierce tiger roared there, with eight tails, it looked very weird. It had the cultivation base of the emperor, and wanted to fight it, but unfortunately it was directly nailed to death by an arrow.

There is also the emperor of the demon clan, who fled from the river to the depths of the mainland, but unfortunately was also killed and died on the ground.

There are various alien races here, including the rock race who turned into mountains, and the fallen god race who fell into darkness.

There are bright clans who glow all over their bodies, powerful blood clans, three-eyed clans with three eyes, and Shura clans with strong bodies and strong bodies. In just one day, Luoyang saw hundreds of masters from different races.

Even if it was useless to hide in the ground, Luoyang saw with his own eyes a general smashing a mountain thousands of miles away with his palm, and directly grabbed a Bone Race master from it.

It was a charming woman with a monarch-level cultivation. She struggled hard and begged, but it was a pity that the other party had a heart of stone and crushed her to death.

The flesh and blood on her body was originally derived from supernatural powers, and after she died, she turned into a skeleton, and was thrown on the boat indifferently, and piled up with the spoils to form a high mountain.

However, the Styx Marines killed the most evil spirits. The horns they blew could attract a large number of evil spirits to approach the river, and then they started killing wildly.

Those evil ghosts who are extremely ferocious and frightening in daily life are vulnerable in front of the Styx Navy. They have innate suppression and can only be slaughtered.

Waves of tens of millions of evil spirits were killed, turned into balls of pure soul power, and then absorbed by these fighters.

And the viscous black air in their armor became more mellow with the absorption of soul power, and even had a tendency to change into a solid state.

After hunting and killing all the way, the Styx River seemed to have no end at all. In the blink of an eye, for ten days and ten nights, Luoyang also asked the general to catch live animals and train Luoyang.

Moreover, it is really unique to practice Senluoyin here, Luoyang feels that his second form of Senluoyin is about to be realized.

He still got that Sen Luo Seal from that weird Taoist priest, so far he hasn't fully comprehended it, and he still can't use it to fight against the enemy.

"Om!"

When the Buddha's name sounded, Luoyang was startled from his practice. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the world in front of him and himself were bathed in the golden Buddha's light, dispelling the cold and bringing warmth.

And the light source of the Buddha's light is a big golden Buddha. The big word is appropriate here, because this big Buddha is really too huge, sitting there is like a sacred mountain stretching from ancient times!
He was sitting on the Styx River, there was no lotus platform, just the icy river water, but his head was between the broken galaxy, it was as tall as tens of thousands of miles, it was unimaginable!
This Buddha has a compassionate face, his eyes are closed, and his hands are in mudras. There is a rumbling Buddhist law in motion, evolving all kinds of mysteries, and the sky is filled with Sanskrit and scriptures flying like snowflakes.

Under the shroud of Buddha's light, Luoyang saw a wonderful scene. The thick black ink in the armor disappeared, replaced by faces that were either resolute or heroic!
They are all living people, and they have vitality at this moment, instead of being weird, recreating the glory of the Styx Navy in the past.

These warriors were respectful and humble when they faced the Buddha. That was not respect to the superior, but respect to the elders, respect to those who are merciful and compassionate.

"What did you say? A golden Buddha?"

The voice of the big dog came from the funeral coffin: "Don't be surprised, it's right if you have it. It has been said that when Emperor Senluo opened up the underworld, he got the support of Dao Ting, Buddha Kingdom and Haoran Academy."

"So it's normal for masters of the three religions to suppress it in the eighteen levels of hell. The one who suppressed the first level should be a Bodhisattva from the Buddha Kingdom, who has the cultivation level of a god. But this should be just a remains."

"I rub it, the remains are just pulled like this?" Luo Yang looked at the immeasurable and vast Buddha in front of him and said: "Then how strong he must have been in life!"

"Woof, how strong is the god? That's beyond your imagination! Even if you die, you still have great power, but the way of the god is like a lock, even the gods dare not touch it easily."

The big black dog sighed and said, "What a pity! Knowing that there are gods' relics here, you can't take them away, what a waste of heaven and earth! Damn, this bodhisattva's relics have already merged with the [-]th hell."

"Unless you have the power to surpass the gods, there is no way to take this slough away! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am really unwilling!"

No matter where the big dog was barking strangely, Luoyang made a new discovery in the Buddha's light, but saw a flower blooming on the river surface stained by the Buddha's light, just under the Buddha's hand.

This flower is shaped like a lotus flower, but it blooms more recklessly. The flower disk has a diameter of Zhang Xu, and the whole body is black and gold, and the torrent of two colors is also gathered around it!

"The Nether Flower!" Luo Yang blinked. The Nether Flower was at the peak of the Little Medicine King, so it was very precious.

But soon Luoyang shook his head: "It's not an ordinary Nether Flower, this is a Nether Flower that has been washed by the vast Buddha Dharma. It is of higher quality. This is the King of Medicine!"

"The River of Styx in the first level of hell cannot be crossed under the gods, so no one can pick this Nether Flower. This is simply tailor-made for me!"

Luo Yang was so excited, he hurriedly told the general that he was going to pick the Nether Flower.

The general who regained his handsome face nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the fleet instantly changed direction and passed under the palm of the Buddha.

Looking up at the Buddha's palm, Luoyang felt as if he was looking up at a suspended continent, that feeling was really shocking!

"Is this the power and sanctity of the Bodhisattva status? Xingyu was also a Bodhisattva before. Was she so powerful back then?" Luo Yang murmured, his eyes blurred.

At this moment, Yan Xingyu is still cultivating in the coffin of the burial fairy, her innate Buddha light is rushing out crazily, and now she is the Emperor of Consummation, and she may break through the Venerable at any time.

Looking at the speed of this kind of practice, Luoyang has the urge to hit the wall. He was really hit and felt frustrated, but when he remembered that Yan Xingyu was also a Bodhisattva fruit before, he felt relieved.

The fleet stopped next to the Nether Flower, and the general personally picked the Nether Flower for Luoyang.

He was very skillful in his technique, he didn't break the root stem of the Nether Flower, and kept fishing, so that it might have the possibility of regrowth.

The fleet temporarily stops here to accept the baptism of the Buddha's light and enjoy the hunting food. They absorb the flesh and soul of those alien races and monsters.

Luoyang had a guess that they were able to survive in the weird state before, and they probably used this method to continue themselves.

(End of this chapter)