The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 294 Luoyang Battle Ghost Border

"boom!"

The two fists collided together without fancy, this was the wildest physical fight, the golden chaotic energy flew together with the ghost energy, there was a sound of crying and screaming, countless evil spirits were wiped out, and all their souls were scattered.

The shock wave spread out, breaking and crushing all the overlapping turbulent waves, like foam all over the sky.

Luo Yang kept retreating, the ocean under his feet shattered with each step, and bottomless holes appeared one after another. One of his fists was purple and blue, which was corroded by Sen Han's strange ghost energy.

But his golden holy blood boiled, and the golden light on the face of his fist annihilated it and restored its original color.

And Jiang Henshui's face was ashen, he didn't retreat, but the sea under his feet had sunk into a big hole, the clothes on one arm were torn to the shoulder, blood was flowing on the face of the fist, and he was actually at a disadvantage with one move.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to progress to this step in just one day! But you should never have entered the tenth district, let alone choose me as your opponent. Today you will be judged by Yama of the tenth hall!"

Jiang Henshui gave up the melee fight. He grabbed the Wangui Banner and threw it into the air. The black rays of light were as sticky as thick ink, turning into tens of thousands of tentacles, which were extremely strange, and rolled towards Luoyang.

"Isn't this the me you chose? Stupid!"

Luoyang turned over with a powerful Chaos Fist, smashing all the approaching tentacles to pieces, and the fish-like sword light sprayed from the pores, and it grew into ten feet in the wind, slicing off the distant tentacles.

"boom!"

A huge skull could fly out from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, with an endless stream of light descending like stars from the sky, it opened its mouth wide and spewed out cold currents, freezing the glowing Luoyang in ice.

Immediately afterwards, Luoyang fell from the sky with its big mouth open. Jiang Henshui shook the Wanhun Banner, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and countless evil spirits came out, kneeling before the skeleton one by one.

This is a method of sacrifice, using the power of these evil spirits to bless the skull, so that its power is greatly increased, and bloody rays of light are flowing on the surface, which looks extremely evil.

"Could it be dead? It's too hasty to be so anticlimactic, isn't it?" Princess Shengguang was astonished, and she couldn't believe that the bold Luoyang had only such a little strength.

"Your Highness, you should worry about yourself!"

A sound that sounded like a gurgling stream came, and Lin Wenlian killed in front of Princess Shengguang. The pupils of the lazy cat with two tails shrank like sapphires on its shoulders, and one paw had already stretched out.

"Hey!"

The layers of holy light are as fragile as scarves at this moment, and they were easily torn apart by the cat. Princess Shengguang didn't dodge in a hurry, and the clothes on her chest were torn apart along with the fat-like skin.

"Ah! Dead cat, dead cat man, dare to tear my clothes. Do you know how expensive these clothes are? I want you to pay!"

Princess Shengguang was angry, like an angry lioness, she rolled up her sleeves and went up to fight. Shengguang evolved spears, swords, and swords and shot them out like raindrops.

Lin Wenlian's footsteps were erratic and light like a swallow, walking in the courtyard like a leisurely stroll among the stormy holy light weapons, not a single leaf touched her body, and the two-tailed demon cat was still making a move, tearing apart the holy light as soon as its claws stretched and retracted. Light, cut off the spear.

Coupled with Huang Chuan's puppet soldiers, Princess Shengguang was crushed and beaten even if she tried her best. Fortunately, after losing Jiang Henshui, she was able to hold on and still protect Prince Shengguang.

And now the body of Prince Shengguang has been completely covered and submerged by the holy light, and he is almost invisible. It is obvious that the breakthrough has reached the last juncture, and there is only one step ahead.

At this time, Jiang Henshui's face changed, because he felt a fiery and majestic force against him, and then the huge skull trembled and shook.

The group of ghosts outside screamed, and golden flames ignited on their bodies, as if they had been soaked in sulfuric acid, and the flames burned to ashes as soon as they circled.

And the big skull was also deformed and distorted, just like the image in a distorting mirror, but even Jiang Henshui couldn't suppress it after only three or two breaths, and a golden flame was also burning on the skull.

"Pfft!"

The sword light like a thousand-mile long river penetrated between the eyebrows, and a figure shrouded in golden light came out. As soon as he appeared, he turned around and punched, and the flying fists with colorful tracks distorted the sky.

"boom!"

As if a punch had been punched on the mattress, the big skull sank in an instant, and then shattered inch by inch, even the cold air after the shattering was swept away.

"Jiang Henshui of Guijiang Empire, you shouldn't only have this ability, right? Otherwise, I would be very disappointed. What a first-time genius, it doesn't deserve the name!" Luo Yang sarcastically teased Jiang Henshui in the golden flames.

"Now that you are eloquent, I only hope that you can still speak like this when begging for mercy! Let me show you my true strength!"

The power of Jiang Hen Shui Daotai's three great perfections poured out continuously, and the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners was fully activated.

Countless evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, and ghost generals rushed out whining and chirping, floating between the sky and the earth, rendering this piece of sky and ocean into a hell on earth.

Lin Wenlian turned around with disgust on her face. She also couldn't understand Jiang Henshui's practice of killing people and refining souls, but this time she had to join forces with him in order to deal with Prince Shengguang.

It's just that this time these evil spirits and ghost generals didn't charge up directly as before, but collided in mid-air, and tens of thousands of evil spirits and hundreds of ghost generals all fused together.

A ghost king with a height of ten thousand feet appeared above the ocean. It had an indigo-colored face, its fangs turned out extremely fiercely, a vertical eye flickered with black light between its brows, a single horn on top of its head, and two wings growing from its ribs.

It has eight thick and powerful arms, and spreads its arms above the ocean like a big crab standing up, and it also looks like an ancient tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, with disheveled hair and roaring at Luoyang.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and a roar shook thousands of mountains. The brilliant golden light swayed like a candle in the wind and was almost extinguished.

"Roar!"

Luoyang also roared loudly, shattering the sky, with the sounds of dragon roar, lion roar, and tiger roar, which were thrilling. The two sound waves were completely different but equally powerful, and finally both were annihilated in half of the world.

The eight-armed ghost king took a big step and killed him. His punch was powerful and heavy, and the wind and rain were entangled, which was very lethal.

"Chaos Fist!"

The chaotic energy in the golden light swept away violently, Luoyang made a bold move without retreating a step, and the two fists, one big and one small, smashed together without any fancy.

Luo Yang screamed and flew backwards, one arm was dripping with blood and almost twisted and broken, but the eight-armed ghost king just shook it lightly and then let go of this force, appearing to be able to handle it with ease.

"Stinky boy, I made you talk hard, are you still talking hard now!" Jiang Henshui was proud, holding his head up like a proud big rooster.

"Damn! Why are you pulling? It's like eating bee poo. What do you think you've won?"

Luoyang stretched out one hand violently, the bones creaked, the broken bones reconnected with the meridians and regenerated, and soon regained their vitality, facing the rushing ghost king Luoyang to attack again.

Thunderbolts rolled in, and he wanted to use this majestic power to suppress the ghost king. The blue thunderstorms covered the body of Qianzhang, the eight-armed ghost king, like a sea of ​​thunder.

Those flashes of lightning spread to the ghost king's body, continuously exploding, jumping and boiling, the ghost king screamed, and the skin on his body kept gurgling, almost festering.

But Jiang Henshui was not in a hurry at all, he seemed confident, and the next second, the ghost king opened a big mouth with a snort on his stomach, and his arms were stretching inside.

He grabbed those thunderbolts and pulled them all into his stomach, and just swallowed them like that, as if they were teleported to another world, but they didn't cause any harm to him.

The ghost king attacked again, his brows and pupils glowed and he shot lightly. The Chaos shield in front of Luoyang was blown away, and he felt stuck in the mud, making it inconvenient to move, and even his blood was suppressed.

But Jiang Henshui would not give him time to recover. The eight-armed ghost king rushed up and gently stretched out his arms to grab Luoyang's body, just like grabbing a grasshopper.

Then the other arm grabbed a spear and pierced through Luoyang's chest with a puff, nailing him to the surface of the sea. Golden blood gushed out, rendering a dark blue sea.

"Jie Jie, such a powerful physical body is really a good thing. It can be used to feed my son's evil spirits, and the soul can be used to refine powerful ghost generals. This time it is really profitable!" Jiang Henshui said with a smile, holding the winning ticket.

"pain!"

The severe pain made Luoyang's handsome and demonic face look hideous. With one hand in front and the other behind, he grabbed the long spear that pierced through him, and smashed it into pieces with all his strength. !
"Ah, I really can't underestimate people!" Luo Yang looked at his chest and smiled wryly as he stepped back. At this moment, there was a big hole in front and back, and Jiang Henshui was really extraordinary.

"What a strong vitality!" Jiang Henshui said in amazement, but immediately smiled brighter: "This is even better, and the refined ghost generals will be even more tyrannical!"

With a thought in Luoyang's mind, the mellow source of life was passed on, gathered at the chest, and the runes intertwined with the glowing light swirled around. Under this light, the broken bones were reborn, the meridians were reconnected, and the flesh and blood were derived.

In just a few breaths, Luoyang had already recovered a lot. Jiang Henshui was dumbfounded, his jaw almost fell on his feet.

"Even the innate treasure body doesn't have this kind of recovery ability?" Jiang Henshui muttered to himself. He is also an innate spirit body, but he doesn't have such superhuman recovery power.

"I don't believe I can't kill you, go again!"

The ten thousand ghost banners in Jiang Hen Sailor's hands almost burned, and the body of the thousand-foot ghost king continued to shrink, turning into about ten feet, but the power was more condensed and terrifying.

The ghost king's eight arms shook, he spread his feet on the water and rushed up, bombarding continuously, and fought Luoyang again.

"Ugly ghost, do you think that once you succeed, you will succeed again and again? Naive! Heavenly thunder hits the earth, kill me!"

This time Luoyang was really on fire, and two kinds of supernatural powers were used at the same time. Pieces of sponges were torn, and crimson flame chains the size of buckets sprang out from them.

He didn't allow the ghost king to resist at all, so he covered his body, locked tightly, and there were fine runes on it that shone like small letters, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stop pulling.

Immediately afterwards, a hundred kinds of weapons, such as thunder ovens, treasure bells, tripods, pagodas, mirrors, magic lamps, thunder pools, and thunder boats, appeared and descended from the sky to suppress them.

The ten-foot-eight-armed ghost king could not straighten up with a scream, as if he was carrying a Kunlun mountain on his back, and finally fell to his knees with a scream, with both legs broken, snapping off at the knees.

(End of this chapter)