The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 182: All Powers Gather, There Are Many Palaces

Not to mention the battles that broke out below the ancient battlefield of the lake, all the big sea monsters waiting above the Han River have received a message from their highness, and each of them is full of monster spirits, rushing towards the wild mountain in the distance Ridge away.

"Huh? How did these ground guns go? Could it be that they found some treasure in the mountains? Since they broke the rules, let's follow them!"

The old Gorefiend muttered to himself, and flew over behind nearly a hundred sea monsters. The others thought the same way. They had the perfect cultivation of King Kong to protect themselves.

And Wu Tianyuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. His only son died, so he was able to go to investigate now, but after such a long time, he might not even find his son's body!

From behind, he looked at the demonic Changhong roaring in front of him with resentment. He hated so much that his heels hurt, but he didn't dare to let it out. He could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. It was really uncomfortable.

As a result, hundreds of high-ranking King Kong monsters of the sea clan and seven perfect King Kong masters of the human race roared into the sky together and headed for the wild mountains and forests in the distance. They arrived at the place where the message was sent in just half a stick of incense. .

"When did such a lake appear here? Have you seen it before?"

Wu Tianyuan muttered to himself suspiciously, although he was anxious about his son's affairs, but his son was dead and could not be brought back to life, as a generation of heroes, he still put the big things first.

"No, I used to practice penance here before. If I had it before, I would not have missed it." The head of the Longevity Sect shook his head and said, "It looks like it just popped up out of nowhere."

"Crash!"

At this time, the vast lake was suddenly full of waves, and a huge vortex appeared in the very center, where all the water gathered, as if there was an ancient magic dragon sucking up all the water in one gulp.

The water level of such a huge lake dropped at an astonishing speed, and the water level would drop dozens of miles in almost one breath. Even the great masters were shocked and couldn't figure out what was going on.

And the most intuitive feeling about this is the group of young masters underwater. The suction comes from under the turtle shell, and all the water is sucked in like crazy.

If it wasn't for Zijiao Tu's partial refinement, the big tortoise shell would not be able to withstand the suction and was directly sucked in, but at this moment he was also trembling, holding the big tortoise shell tightly, how could he have the energy to deal with it again? Luoyang.

After more than a dozen breaths, the entire lake became nothing but a huge basin appeared under the cover of the mountains, and the ancient battlefield and turtle shells below were unobstructed.

"Princess! What's wrong with you, who hurt you!"

"Your Highness, how did you get hurt like this? Damn it!"

"My God, what kind of tortoise shell is this, it gives people a kind of thick and timeless immemorial sacred mountain! Could this be the relic of the ancestor!"

"Dragon King, this is the ancestor's relic, and the king has repeatedly ordered that the ancestor's relic must be seized in his hands!"

All the big monsters fell under the basin, helped their princes and princesses to heal their injuries, and then saw the big turtle shell, and repeated the excitement and excitement of the previous juniors.

"Stay away! Get out of the way! His Royal Highness has already refined the ancestor's slough, he is the ancestor's heir, you all leave, this slough already has an owner!"

The masters of the Purple Scale Clan stood in front of the turtle shell, and the aura of a big monster charged into the sky, and there were only three of the tenth-layer King Kong, which seemed to be a waste of money.

The remaining 20 people are all from the Eighth Heaven and the Nine Heavens. This kind of power can almost destroy the Han Empire. Of course, those weird existences in the Coiling Snake Temple and the Peeling Temple are not included.

"Just kidding, what you say is yours is yours? Then I said that our king is the son of the dragon! Don't talk so much nonsense, hand over the turtle shell!"

"Well said! No matter how powerful and overbearing the Zilin royal family is, they cannot monopolize the wealth that belongs to the entire East China Sea, so hand it over!"

Others don't like this at all, seven or 80 people from the six royal families rushed up, and each of them has two masters who are consummate vajras, adding up to 12 people, far surpassing the powerhouses of the Purple Scale Clan .

At this time, the masters of the Purple Scale Clan felt a lot of pressure, and wanted to leave but were unwilling. After all, his prince had already partially refined the tortoise shell, and even if he died here, the prince would have to refine the entire tortoise shell.

"Everyone, don't panic, just go ahead and fight! I have been able to initially use the power of the ancestors to increase your combat effectiveness by half a realm, kill them, and the Purple Scale Royal Family will live forever!"

Zijiaotu tried his best to move the big turtle shell, and beams of light shot out from the turtle shell, and the aura of the masters of the Zilin royal family suddenly increased, and each of them was several times stronger than before.

All of a sudden, those masters of the Purple Scale royal family grinned and became full of confidence, and even started to actively attack those masters of the six royal families.

This is how the great battle unfolded. It was a battle belonging to the high-ranking monks of King Kong. It was too fierce and terrifying. It was smashed into pieces in a radius of one hundred thousand miles, and trembling in a radius of a million miles!
The high mountain turned into the bottom of the lake, and the bottom of the lake turned into a high mountain. Thousands of miles of sky were easily torn apart.
All kinds of supernatural powers and treasures were bombarded wildly, countless top-grade spiritual weapons were flying all over the sky, and fierce confrontations were launched. In a battle at the peak, any battle fluctuations can kill the masters of the early King Kong.

Luoyang took Yan Xingyu and retreated for tens of thousands of miles. Watching from a distance, they had the Vajra Talisman for protection, but they were also careful not to be discovered by them and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Hee hee hee! I'm so happy, the big family is so warm! There is no pain or worry, and I will live happily for thousands of years!"

"Oh, there are so many people here, let's play games together!"

Hearing such a voice, Luoyang, Yan Xingyu, including Lu Feiyang and others all shivered, their faces were very ugly, but they saw an ancient tree with a thousand feet falling from the midair.

Tens of thousands of strange corpses ran down from the canopy, all with weird smiles, clapping their hands, laughing, shouting, jumping, and joined the battle group, shooting at everyone at the same time.

"What the hell? Die!"

A big monster of the Blue Scale Clan roared angrily, he is a great master of the Vajra Eight Heavenly Layer, with every gesture he brought forth terrifying power, he smashed the strange corpse in front of him into pieces with one punch.

But this punch seemed to trigger a chain reaction. Thousands of corpses surrounded him, opened their sharp teeth, and surrounded him hand in hand.

This scene made one's hair stand on end, but the strong man was happy and fearless, and he could fight with his supernatural powers, and he didn't even lose the wind.

A twenty-eight-year-old woman's corpse rushed up, it was the one who was going to play games with Luoyang before, she opened her mouth and bit through the heavy magical powers, and bit off one of the big monster's arms in one bite.

Then a tree root flew over, pierced him like a spear and then retracted, the sound of chewing sounded, and finally he became a member of the army of corpses, waving his one arm and screaming there.

The strange tree rushed into the crowd and attacked everyone at the same time, attracting the masters of the seven royal families to attack together and beat it staggeringly. After all, the strength of the perfect master of King Kong is too amazing.

Soon those corpses were shattered into pieces, the beautiful little girl was shattered to pieces, only one head was left, and when she found Luoyang, she wanted to jump out and play games with him.

Fortunately, being stepped on by a big monster of the purple scale royal family made a popping sound just like a balloon was stepped on.

"I want to see your real face!"

Luoyang Qilikacha stuck dozens of Vajra Talismans on his body, and then urged Ditong to look at the strange tree. His eyes were like torches, shining thousands of miles away!
In his eyes, the big tree has lost its external cover, it is a huge head, which belongs to a woman, and the long black hair is flying all over the sky, and it turns into that soft branch.

All the corpses were tied and killed by her hair, and they were still twitching constantly, fighting against those masters.

And her neck was cut off, and at this moment, dripping blood was still flowing out, and that blood mixed with nerves and blood vessels, and turned into curly roots.

As if she felt that Luoyang was spying on her, the head turned slowly, revealing a pair of black eyes. Her eyeballs had been gouged out, but black blood was still flowing out.

She grinned strangely, and Luoyang flew out as if struck by lightning, smashing hundreds of mountains a hundred thousand miles away, and dozens of Vajra Talismans were broken in half in an instant, and the rest were extremely bleak.

"It's so strong! One look can crush the perfect monk of Vajra, how strong she must be when she is alive! I'm afraid she is also at the level of Marshal Green Snake, or even stronger!"

Luo Yang held his chest and gasped for hissing air. Even with the protection of the Vajra Talisman, he felt like he was falling apart.

Fortunately, that head just glanced at him, otherwise, I'm afraid it will run for its life today.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed again. The seven great masters of the human race who were standing aside to watch the show were also involved by the crazy strange tree, fighting and fighting, complaining endlessly.

"Buzz!"

There was a strange sound, like a bee vibrating its wings, Luoyang raised his head but was taken aback. Palaces appeared in front of him, with auspicious clouds, rare birds and animals, and the sky full of rays of light.

There was nothing like this here before, it was like opening a painting scroll, slowly presenting all of this, like Langyuan in the world, or a fairyland in Taixu.

It's just that it still looks a little illusory, not as real as the mountains and rivers in the distance and the battle in the basin, giving people a feeling of fog and fog, which is not real.

"Where is that place? Could it be that a magical secret realm has opened?"

"There has never been such a palace and colorful clouds before, and it seems to be between the virtual and the real. I am afraid it is really a secret place. This is a great fortune!"

It wasn't just Luoyang who discovered this. The seven masters of the human race had just been involved in the battle group, so they were able to pull out their spirits and rushed towards the numerous palaces and sacred mountains.

But what happened next made them dejected and lamented, because the palace mountain was like a fake, allowing them to pass through it, they couldn't touch it at all.

"Husband, how are you?"

At this time, Yan Xingyu finally rushed over and helped Luo Yang up, with a concerned expression on his face.

Luo Yang smiled slightly, wanting to comfort Yan Xingyu, but a ray of light flew out from the picture-scroll-like Langyuan on earth, engulfing Luo Yang, trying to pull him in.

Luoyang's expression changed, and he was pulled in without any resistance at all, and Yan Xingyu, who was hugging Luoyang tightly, was also pulled in even though he was not wrapped in light.

(End of this chapter)