The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 173 Flesh wall, blood pupil

And when Zhao Shuang swung two whips, the crocodile statue was also unsealed, and a large purple crocodile emerged from the earthen puppet, stretched out its sharp claws and slammed it, shaking its head and tail.

"Clang!"

A flame-colored feather fell down, it was three feet long like a long sword, this was Guo Xianxian's magic weapon to push himself with all his strength, and he had a close contact with the big crocodile all of a sudden.

But the result was similar to Zhao Shuang's. When this feather fell down, the flames billowed and the sky and the earth split apart, but it couldn't cut through the flesh of the big crocodile, as if its flesh and blood were made of divine gold.

However, the feather still chopped it into the ground, and after a few breaths, it crawled out, shook off the dirt on its body and continued to attack, heading towards everyone.

Then the seahorse also appeared, with a dull expression, only bloodthirsty desire, the fins emitting blue light turned, turned into a blue light and shuttled past, shooting among the crowd.

A long time ago, Gongyang Yingyu turned a black lacquered sword, releasing crescent-shaped black sword lights to block it, and every time he slashed, there was a roaring sound and sparks flew everywhere.

In addition, there are big monkeys with white hair, big hippopotamuses with big bellies, four-legged fishes with shambling steps, and dragons with plastic surgery, all of which have already died and become strange existences.

The twelve statues came alive, and they shot at all the living people in the Pan Snake Temple. Their strength was not strong, but they had copper heads and iron foreheads, and they couldn't move at all.

"Ow!"

A big hippopotamus rushed over, covered in ashes, and hit Luoyang with its huge head, but was blasted out by Luoyang who was running the Flood Dragon Heaven Kungfu.

But there was nothing wrong with Dahe's flattery, and then he rolled on the ground and rushed to Kyushu, but Luoyang grinned in pain, and tears were about to flow out.

When he saw that the fist was torn apart, exposing the white and jade-like finger bones, hitting the hippopotamus was like hitting an iron lump made of ten thousand-year-old black iron, it was excruciatingly painful.

"Damn it, what kind of milk powder did you grow up on? You have stones all over your body! I can't touch you, I'll trap you!"

With Luoyang's finger pointing, countless chains rattled, interspersed through the hall like angry dragons and pythons, and tied them tightly, and it was difficult to break free even if it was seven or eight layers of King Kong.

But the big hippo froze for a moment, opened its mouth wide and bit it down. The hard silver chain was like rock sugar, crunchy by the big teeth, but it was eaten in one breath.

"Aren't your teeth tired from eating like this? Besides, my chains are very expensive, so you have to pay me!" Luo Yang shouted helplessly, offering another porcelain pot.

The porcelain pot was spinning in mid-air, and when the lid opened, a suction force came out, and a white whirlpool evolved, and the big hippopotamus was taken in.

The lid of the porcelain pot was put on, and the mouth of the pot was facing up, and crystal clear light flew out from the spout, and the rumbling sound continued, and the refining started.

Anyway, these monsters are not strong, Luoyang has many magic weapons and he barely knows what to do. He still has leisure time to observe other people, but those people are much more embarrassed, and they are chased all over the snake hall.

Crying for their fathers and mothers, they were ordinary sea people who had no way of protecting themselves. They wanted to escape from this ghostly place, but the strange tree at the door hadn't left yet, blocking them here.

A big toad jumped up and down, the size of an attic, covered with lumpy bumps, stretched out its jet-black tongue, rolled its head fiercely, and rolled a big man of the sea clan over.

The big man screamed and struggled continuously, but it didn't work at all, he couldn't get out at all, he was rolled towards the big mouth and fell over, his forehead was sweating anxiously, his face was ashen.

At the critical moment, the jar wrapped in light fell down and smashed the toad into the air, saving the big man. It was the red-haired youth who made a move. He didn't want his subordinates to die like this.

"Hurry up and think of a way, we can't go on like this, the power of these monsters is gradually recovering!" The golden-robed youth shouted in surprise after being shot flying by the ape.

The others are also keen people who have discovered the reality of these monsters. When they first came out, their strength was no more than the first level of Vajra, but they were promoted to the second level of Vajra in just a dozen breaths.

Looking at their strength, there is no chance of winning at all. They can only be buried here or rush out to be picked up by the big tree. Anyway, it is a dead end.

"Crack Kacha!"

The porcelain pot was shaking, and there were countless cracks. In a flash of white light, two big dies protruded like this, crunching and chewing the porcelain pot. The big hippo escaped and continued to attack Luoyang.

"There are a total of thirteen sculptures here, and twelve of them have come to life and turned into such weird things. Could it be the same for the last one?"

While avoiding the big hippopotamus with Yan Xingyu, Luo Yang pondered in his heart. He glanced at the statue sitting in the middle facing south, and flew over with a thought.

Looking at the pattern distribution, even a fool can tell that this is the existence with the highest status. It would be terrible if he also turned into a monster.

"empty!"

Luoyang volleyed on the statue in the center, and found that it was empty inside, and the head was missing. Luoyang checked it carefully, but found that there were light blue scales in the sculpture.

Luo Yang took out the scales and held them in his hands. It felt as cold as iron and stone. When he squeezed the scales hard, they creaked but were not damaged, which aroused his curiosity.

One must know that with his current strength, even a mountain peak could be crushed with all his strength, but in the end, he couldn't do anything to this scale. Obviously, the existence that this scale belonged to was extremely terrifying.

"Crack!"

The big hippo rushed over and opened its mouth, biting half of the sculpture, and ate it crunchy. As a result, a large black hole was exposed in the ground below the statue.

As soon as Luoyang probed, he felt a faint fishy smell coming from, and there was a cool wind whizzing. It seemed that the bottom was unfathomable and bottomless.

"Salsa!"

"jijiji!"

There was the sound of silkworms eating mulberry leaves mixed with glass cleaning, and the stench in the Pan Snake Hall was overwhelming, making people sick. The people who were struggling to support were startled by the sound, and their faces turned pale when they hurriedly looked at it.

I don't know when a thick layer of flesh began to appear on all sides of the snake temple, as if it appeared in the stomach of some monster, and they were the prey to be swallowed.

There are tens of thousands of sticky tentacles on the wall of flesh, they flew out limply and rolled over the flamboyant seahorse, and then stuffed them into the wall of flesh.

Digestive fluid flowed out, showing a lavender light, and the seahorse let out a scream when touched, and big holes appeared one after another on the skin that had been beaten back and forth without any scars.

It was corroded and refined, and soon the bones were exposed, and it was difficult to escape from the sky despite desperate struggles.

With a serious face, Luo Yang threw out a multicolored stick, which was a King Kong-level spiritual weapon. As a result, the mucus on the flesh wall began to melt as soon as it touched it, and it became a puddle of juice in just a few breaths.

This was so terrifying that Luo Yang couldn't help but be speechless. Seeing this kind of refining ability, their small bodies were just a matter of breathing.

If he was the only one, there was no need to be afraid, but the trouble is that Yan Xingyu is also here, so he has no way to face all dangers without fear.

What made everyone even more horrified was that the wall of flesh was still wriggling and shrinking towards the center continuously. It would take less than a stick of incense for them to see no way out and they would be caught in one go.

"What to do, it's impossible to even rush out now." Guo Xianxian said with a mournful face. She had just used her red feathers to attack, but she could barely block the tentacles, but she couldn't destroy the flesh wall.

Not only he couldn't do it alone, even if everyone attacked together, they couldn't do it, they could only make a muffled bang bang.

Gradually, a dense red mist rose from the fleshy wall of the Pan Snake Temple, like a blood mist floating in the air.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored mist surged, and at a certain moment, a pair of bright red eyes opened inside. Those eyes were the size of a water tank, and they belonged to some strange existence.

But just looking at it makes people feel the cold wind all over their bodies, their pale face swaying involuntarily, and there is a feeling of being in a sea of ​​blood. That feeling is really terrible.

As soon as this pair of eyes appeared, they stared straight at everyone, neither approaching nor disappearing, the tortured people almost collapsed, and in the end, dark blood flowed from those eyes.

The blood mist surged as if it was stimulated by something, swept the world, and the speed of the fleshy wall squirming accelerated. At this moment, there was only a space with a radius of only a hundred feet in the hall.

Luoyang's eyes glowed, and his eyesight was pushed to the extreme. His blood gushed out, but he couldn't see through the bloody mist. He could only see a tall and shadowy figure among them.

But the owner of those eyes seemed to sense Luo Yang's gaze, and looked towards him with just a slight glance.

"not good!"

Luo Yang let out a cry of pain, and quickly closed his eyes, but two lines of pale golden emperor's blood still flowed down the corners of his eyes, which seemed rather strange.

What's more frightening is that Luo Yang felt as if he had fallen into an incomparably wide and boundless blood-colored world, and countless arms stretched out from the deep red torrent, grabbing towards him.

And in the farther sky there is a pair of blood-colored eyes, the two eyes are like the sun, moon and stars hanging high in the sky!

"Flood Dragon Emperor!"

Luo Yang formed seals with both hands, urging the dragon's heavenly skills and physical supernatural powers, and the villain of divine sense in the sea of ​​consciousness let out a long cry, and in the blood-colored world, an emperor who was thousands of miles high and low rose up.

The golden emperor smashed the blood-colored world with one punch and released Luoyang. Luoyang just came back to his senses and felt the sweat on his body.

"Husband, are you alright?" Yan Xingyu asked with concern, his face pale and worried.

Luo Yang smiled miserably, and his damaged eyes were quickly repairing: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine, but I was tricked by that guy just now, and I'm fine now."

"We can't stay here anymore. Let's go to the cave and have a look. Whether it's life or death depends on luck."

With a low growl, Luo Yang surrounded Yan Xingyu and fell into a dark hole. His action reminded the others, and the remaining ten or so people went towards the hole one after another, and then got in. .

The dark burrow is really deep, and it has been flying for tens of thousands of miles under the faint fishy smell to barely see the bottom.

From time to time, the walls of this cave are inlaid with light blue scales, which are the same as the scales that Luoyang took out from the sculpture before.

(End of this chapter)