The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1168 Invitation from Emperor Qingzong

Luo Yang's guess was correct. After the two masters of Shenzong shot, three more artifacts appeared from the void. There was a flaming banner, a jade bottle, and a jade ruler covered in runes.

The five suzerains of the five great sects all took action, using divine weapons to suppress the Mo family brothers. As time passed, a palace appeared in the void and smashed towards the Mo family brothers.
This is the magic weapon of the Luo Temple, and the Luo Temple has also joined the battlefield. Now, except for the roof, the nine gods are unable to fight anymore, except for the Xieyue Mountain and the Shangqingzong, all six are participating in the battle!

Although these artifacts could not cause great harm to the Mo family brothers, they also put them at a disadvantage and made them unable to protect Luoyang.

And at this time, Luoyang suddenly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. This is the embodiment of mechanism first!
He grabbed the scabbard of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and the Immortal Burial Coffin floated behind his head. At this moment, a bloody saber light appeared from behind Luoyang's head, filling the entire sky in a blink of an eye!
Another venerable came out, and he was an assassin who was good at assassination. This knife was firm, accurate and ruthless, and the shot was full-strength, it was a killer move!
But he didn't avoid Luoyang's spiritual sense, and was blocked by the fairy light of the funeral coffin and the sword and shield of the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

Luo Yang didn't look at him at all, but said, "The blood rain building's killer? I heard that the blood rain building is the largest killer organization in the world. There used to be an inheritance from the emperor. It seems that what he said is true."

"You know a lot. That's right. This deity is the elder of the Blood Rain Building!" The killer's voice was erratic, and he re-integrated into the void after a single hit, waiting to find a flaw and strike again.

But he didn't make a move, but someone made a move first. The holy light lingered among the mountains and rivers, and a protoss man with five pairs of wings arrived. He had long golden hair and golden eyes.

Holding a golden Judgment Spear, he walked through many spaces and killed Luoyang.

"Protoss? You are about to use your blood to sacrifice the sword!" Luoyang finally pulled out the Heavenly Emperor Sword again, and another brilliant sword light poured down, and a thousand-mile-long sword light slashed towards the protoss.

"I don't believe that you can still strike out the terrifying sword light like before, you are just an ant in the realm of the emperor!"

The protoss was very confident, and the power of the venerable level exploded, holding the spear in front of him.

He didn't believe in Luoyang's power, so he was defeated. The spear was as fragile as a piece of paper and was easily broken in two.

He didn't believe in the power of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, so he died, submerged under the sword light, his body and spirit disappeared, only some feathers flew out from the sword light, which represented the existence of a god race in the world.

And at this moment, the bloody saber light reappeared, and this time it was a combination of sneak attack and overwhelming force, with a thousand miles of saber light fiercely slashing!
Apparently, the venerable of the Blood Rain Tower thinks that Luoyang has exhausted all his strength to activate the artifact, and he is only waiting for him to surrender, which is a godsend opportunity for him to do so!
It's a pity that he was wrong, the fairy burial coffin opened with a bang, and the saber light was swallowed in like a bull into the sea, without a trace.

Venerable Xueyulou's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to retreat a thousand miles away, but unfortunately, a snow-white long sword that outlined Lingxiao Palace had pierced through his heart.

He looked down and saw the handsome face and bright smile reflected by the sword light. He stretched out his hand to grab it unconsciously, but his life was dying.

As soon as Luoyang's divine power spewed out, the power of the Heavenly Emperor Sword was triggered, and the Venerable of the Blood Rain Tower was torn apart and died a miserable death.

"Hurry up and call it a day!" Luo Yang struck out with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, and the palace of the Luo Temple was smashed into the air with one blow.

The quality of the Heavenly Emperor Sword is really too high, sharp and majestic, the magic of the Luo Temple was actually cracked.

There was a scream in the void, and the hall disappeared, along with the master of the Luo Temple!
Luo Yang shot one after another and confronted the other five great artifacts. Those artifacts were not opponents at all, and they were cut out of damage one by one, so they dared not compete with the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

Moha and Mobai laughed, smashed the void and chased after them, and almost killed each other's sect. When they finally came back, they were covered in blood, which was the blood of the enemy. The two warlike guys looked like Very excited.

The combined forces of the six great artifacts were no match for the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and those who were hidden with ulterior motives were all shocked, one by one dispelled their ridiculous greedy thoughts, and left silently.

Among them was the suzerain of Xieyue Mountain. He wanted to make a move just now, but when he met Luoyang holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword and showing invincible strength, he could only retreat with a wry smile.

The ground was in ruins, but Yuyu also became clear. Luoyang looked at an empty place and said displeasedly: "Your Excellency is still not leaving, and you are not showing up. Are you waiting for me to go crazy?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, of course not."

There appeared a figure out of nowhere, he was wearing a Taoist robe, a hundred shoes, holding a Taoist bun, holding a whisk in his arms, white hair, white eyebrows and beard, and he looked like a fairy.

"Pindao, let me introduce myself. Pindao is Wuchenzi, the suzerain of the Shangqing Sect." The old Taoist laughed: "Pindao came here not to attack you, but to invite you to be a guest of the Shangqing Sect. .”

"Going to be a guest of Shang Qingzong? Huh, old cow nose, you don't want my young master to go deep into the tiger's den, and then kill him!" Mobike yelled suddenly, with a very bad look on his face.

Wuchenzi waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Of course not, Shifang seeks the voice to save Ku Tianzun! Even if you lend the old man a hundred courage, the old man dare not make a move, otherwise he will definitely be cut into pieces."

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Do you know something?"

Wuchenzi nodded: "The monks don't lie, the old Taoists do know some things. But this is not a place to talk, please move me to the Qingzong."

"Wuliang Tianzun, Your Excellency has that sword in your hand. The world is as big as it can go, even if a demon god descends, I am afraid it will not be able to do anything to you. Why should you be afraid of the old Taoist Shangqing Palace?"

Luo Yang thought for a while, and finally said: "Well, I hope you'd better not harbor evil intentions. Otherwise, my son will not only overthrow your Shang Qingzong, but also go to the Taoist court to ask for an explanation!"

Now that Luoyang has made a decision, it is impossible for the Mo family brothers to object, but they are guarding Luoyang like a copper tower, for fear that the old Taoist will suddenly attack him.

The old Taoist led the way, and the Mo family brothers surrounded Luoyang with light and moved forward, and they arrived at Shangqingzong in just one stick of incense.

From a long distance, you can hear the sound of Taoism and smell the strong incense. There are many Taoist temples, and the incense is flourishing. There are many Taoist priests busy, and many Taoist priests are dedicated to hard work.

Wu Chenzi led the three of them directly into the ancestral land of the Shang Qingzong, which was a small world full of brilliance.

But the space is not very big, it only has a radius of ten thousand miles, and the tall Taoist sits cross-legged in the center, releasing immeasurable light to suppress the entire small world!
"The relic of the god!" Maha's face became serious: "Old Niubi, do you want to use this relic of the god to deal with my young master, to kill and seize the treasure?"

"Being in the fifth heaven of gods in life, it is much better than the existence of refining artifacts before!" Mobai also grinned: "It's a pity, it's still not enough to watch!"

Wu Chenzi's face was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "I said, can you two big men trust the old man? The old man has absolutely no malice towards you!"

"The reason why the old Taoist chose to speak here is because what he wants to say is really important, and he is afraid of being known by others. Therefore, he must rely on the protection of the ancestor's remains."

"Okay, tell me." Luoyang directly sacrificed the coffin for the funeral, and the coffin as red as blood enveloped the place.

Wu Chenzi asked Luoyang and the others to sit down at a stone table. After serving tea, he organized his speech and said, "Your Excellency should be the descendant of the Heavenly Court."

Wuchen Ziyu was not surprised and died endlessly, Moha frowned suddenly, Mobai jumped up directly, and was about to make a move when he pulled out his sword, but was stopped by Luoyang.

Luo Yang looked at Wu Chenzi curiously: "Really, how do you know?"

"Hey, Your Excellency is outrageous to the old Taoist! The old Taoist can't afford to be called the real person of your Excellency, so just call me Wuchenzi."

Wu Chenzi hurriedly said: "Old Daoist, I recognized this sword of Your Excellency. It should be the Heavenly Emperor Sword created by the mythical Heavenly Emperor and passed down from generation to generation!"

"Your Excellency should know that my family's ancestor is a god from Dao Ting, and his old man knows a lot of things that happened in the age of mythology through the classics of Dao Ting."

"Among them, at the end of the Age of Mythology, the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, which represented the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, disappeared from the hands of the last Heavenly Emperor. It was unknown where it went. And soon the Heavenly Court disappeared in the torrent of time."

Wu Chenzi glanced at the Heavenly Emperor Sword and said: "The ancestor once left a classic to record this matter, so the old Taoist recognized the Heavenly Emperor Sword."

"And the old Taoist also knows that Dao Ting and Tian Ting are originally a family, regardless of each other."

Luo Yang nodded, he also knew this statement, because many gods in the heavenly court were also the gods in the Taoist court.

Wuchenzi hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Your Excellency should know about my three sages."

"That's natural, the Supreme Dao Patriarch, the Supreme Dao Venerable, and the Supreme Dao King are honored as the Sanqing!" Luo Yang said, he must look up and respect these three existences.

Wu Chenzi continued: "The Supreme Dao Patriarch is the pioneer and first leader of the Dao vein! He was born at the end of the age of the gods, cultivated to become the supreme emperor, established the Dao court, and competed with the gods!"

"And Dao Patriarch's ability to teach disciples is unique in the world. Even the most holy master of Confucianism can't compare with him. Because the most holy master is also the disciple of the supreme Dao Patriarch!"

"The supreme Taoist ancestor only accepted a few apprentices in his life, and one of them was the most holy teacher! He went against the sky, created Confucianism, became a Taoist, and became a great emperor!"

"And the second apprentice of Daozu is the Supreme Daoist, and also the second supreme emperor of Daomen, who refined the Jiuzhong Heavenly Palace to suppress the sky and the world!"

"However, very few people know that the Supreme Dao Zun actually lived a second life against the sky, and his second life is the pioneer of the heavenly court, the creator and strongest of the age of mythology, the mythical emperor of heaven!"

"what?"

"Old miscellaneous hair, you are kidding!"

This time, not only Mobai, but even Luoyang and Moha jumped up. This news is really amazing. The Mythical Heavenly Emperor is the Supreme Daoist. This is a bit ridiculous!

(End of this chapter)