The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 402 Killing the Enemy

It would be ironic if the dignified Daotai monk drowned to death. Luoyang struggled desperately and tried his best to swim upwards. There was a golden light beside him, and the huge body of the dragon was looming.

"Want to swim up? Naive, you underestimate Bihai Chaosheng." The young man in white sneered, and continued to play the jade flute, and the sound of the flute was endless.

The whole ocean was shaking slightly, and there was a strange rhythm in it. Luoyang felt like he was stuck in the mud and couldn't move.

What was even more frightening was that all the force of the sea water was crushing towards him, penetrating from all directions, squeezing his limbs, head, chest, and abdominal cavity, crushing the bones, crushing the skin of the muscles and bones.

"Depend on!"

Luo Yang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood. His eyes were protruding and bloodshot, and his bones and chest cavity creaked. There was a feeling of his chest sticking to his back.

The skin was cracking, and blood was seeping faintly from under the skin. Luoyang almost turned into a blood man, which was very miserable and shocking.

Cracks appeared on many of the bones, which were squeezed back and forth by the ocean currents, and there were continuous crackling sounds, all kinds of cracks were densely covered and criss-crossed.

On the other side, the battle situation is different. The man with the drum on his back runs the Tianyin drum, and every sound of the drum shakes the sky and the earth, like thunder, entangled with a kind of heavenly power, which can suppress everything.

But his comprehension is obviously not deep enough, and he can barely push it, so he has been suppressed by Gu Yiyi for a long time.

"Iron Blood Fist!"

Gu Yiyi's fists were crystal clear, and the punches were terrifying. The space crackled and cracked open tiny gaps, which not only completely canceled out the sound of the drum, but also suppressed it. The drum had already deformed.

"Damn it! The people who play the flute and the flute are just messing with these watery sissies. Watch me burn mountains and seas, and scorch the cosmic vaults! The world of flames!"

Luoyang mobilized all his cultivation bases, and with a desperate blow, a world of flames appeared, just less than ten feet in diameter, enveloping Luoyang, isolating all water flow and pressure.

Luoyang coughed up blood, but the coughed up blood was immediately burned by the flame world, the power continued to rise, and the range also continued to expand, reaching a thousand feet in a blink of an eye.

This piece of seawater boiled, was scorched by the burning flames, and large areas evaporated into gas.

This is the confrontation between water and fire, the two are incompatible at all, the sound of explosions sounded one after another, Luoyang broke through the water, and the flames swept up with a wave of his hand, hundreds of fire dragons were churning.

In the middle is a gigantic suanni, lying on top of the flame world, like a patron saint.

And Luoyang stood on Suan Ni's head, roaring against the wind, and fought against the white-robed youth again, the flame world continued to climb, burning all ocean currents.

"Cut, it's just a battle of trapped beasts! Completely ruin your hope."

The front of the white-robed young man's chest was already red, and he was also injured, but he was still confident that he could destroy Luoyang, and the tone of the jade flute had changed.

There was a storm on the sea, and indigo monsters emerged one after another. They were ten thousand feet high, holding all kinds of weapons, all made of condensed sea water, and there were eighteen of them!
Some have three heads, some have five eyes, some have hands hanging down to the surface of the sea, some have necks above their legs, and some have eyebrows that flutter in the wind.

"Vulcan, Thor, come out!"

Flame rose in Luoyang's left hand, and thunder raged in his right hand. Just like that, he grabbed into the void, and two gods who were equally high and low appeared.

An incomparably stalwart, dressed in a scarlet battle robe, with suanni patterns turning on it, with a tough face, not angry and majestic, and the factor of destruction is blooming.

The other one is blue in color, dressed in armor of lightning and thunder, unparalleled in domineering, peerless spirit!
The two gods rushed forward, and the Vulcan smashed the guy with three heads with one punch, and the three heads were blown to pieces at the same time.

Thor kicked it out, and the long-legged monster broke in the middle, turning into countless seawater pouring down.

The other monsters also swarmed up, biting Vulcan's body with a big head, biting off half of his arm.

But Vulcan roared, and a flaming sword appeared in one hand, and it was split into two pieces with a bang.

On the other side, Thor, who was attacked by a Zen staff, also sacrificed his weapon. It was a short blue spear with no sharpness.

The battle was extremely fierce, and there was a feeling of a war in ancient times. Both Luoyang and the white-robed youth were vomiting blood and were injured. They were panting and their faces were as white as paper.

Almost at the same time, they fell into the situation of running out of oil and lamps. Now it depends on who can last longer. The fierce fighting is accompanied by a war of attrition, which is very cruel.

In the end, eighteen grotesque monsters died together with the two gods of thunder and fire, and the world of flames was entangled with the sea and ocean, and finally disappeared.

Luoyang was panting heavily, exhausted, almost unable to stand still, wobbling and looking extremely weak.

And the young man in white was not much better, the white jade flute was almost stained with blood, he couldn't even blow it, because a lot of blood would be sprayed out.

"Boom!"

The shock wave in the distance spread over, almost blowing away the two last-ditch guys, and the war there was almost coming to an end.

Gu Yiyi had the upper hand, the drum was almost pierced, and blood flowed from the ears and eyes of the young man carrying the drum, which was shocked by Gu Yiyi's tyrannical strength.

"Okay, okay, it seems that I still underestimate you. The blood-spotted bamboo will be kept by you for the time being, and I will come to fetch it later!"

"However, as for you, boy, you must die today! No one can see the sun the next day after insulting me, you must die!"

The white-robed youth took out a bottle of elixir, which was a high-quality seventh-grade elixir. He swallowed it all as soon as he raised his head, and a talisman appeared in his hand, which was given to him by the elders of his sect. life-saving.

He hated Luoyang to the core, so he would rather waste such a treasure than kill Luoyang!

Luo Yang scoffed at this. He has a strong hematopoietic function, and his physical body recovers quickly, so he doesn't need to swallow pills at all. Moreover, a long rainbow swept across the dantian, and the burial coffin has already appeared.

"Anyone who opposes me will die!"

The young man in white furiously inspired the talisman, and came with a big hand wrapped in the divine light of the Nine Heavens, covering the surrounding acres, it was very terrifying, and immediately surrounded the sky, light and cloud shadow.

"Boring, fairy burial coffin, town!"

Luo Yang slapped the fairy burial coffin with one palm, and the mysterious coffin began to revive, and it was in an extremely terrifying state in a blink of an eye, spinning around and emitting bright red fairy light.

"Bang!"

This slap slapped on the fairy funeral coffin, and the coffin remained motionless, as if it contained the magical existence of water from all corners of the world, with the weight of stars.

On the other hand, the big hand was miserable. It was pierced through the middle, and a square hole appeared. The cracks were spreading, and lightning splashed out, and it was blown to pieces.

"Little Baibai who likes to blow and flute, what else do you have to say now? Show off all the moves! Let me show you what you are capable of!"

Luo Yang rushed over and slapped the young man in white into a spinning top. This guy didn't expect his hole card to be wiped out so easily. He couldn't accept this fact in his heart, so he didn't react.

When he could barely stand still, Luoyang slapped his forehead like a brick with his hand in the funeral coffin, not giving him a chance to use the magic weapon again.

His head was bloodied from the coffin, his head was almost sticky, like a coconut smashed with a sledgehammer, he screamed strangely and looked hideous, it was painful.

"Fight well, let him groan, do you really think the boss is his second child?"

Gu Yiyi's arms were very violent, and he tore up the battle drum of the heaven-reaching spiritual weapon. The guy who used the drum was almost frightened, but was kicked flying.

Fatigue twitched continuously on the ground, spurting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, looking terrified, almost powerless to fight again.

"Stop! Stop hitting! I have something to say!"

Facing Luoyang's storm-like attack, the young man in white turned into a sandbag and was beaten back and forth. He felt that there was no place in his body that did not radiate severe pain, and he vomited out bile.

"What? Your voice is too low, I can't hear you!"

Luo Yang didn't want to listen to his rambling at all, so he punched him in the mouth, and now he couldn't speak, most of his teeth fell out with crackling, and his tongue and head were turned into minced meat.

The young man in white didn't expect Luoyang to be so lawless. He was really frightened. He smelled the breath of death. He wanted to run for his life. He burned the source to activate the magic weapon, and wanted to escape.

A willow leaf flew out, broke with a click, and space fluctuations began between the flashes of blue light, trying to wrap the young man in white and flee.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me? Make it for me!"

Luoyang controls the universe, a golden lotus flower blooms, and the space with a radius of ten thousand feet becomes a pool of stagnant water, and the magical space spirit treasure for life-saving can't tear the space.

"Pfft!"

There was the sound of the water bag shattering in the distance. It was Gu Yiyi who had killed the Wanyin Pavilion genius who was using the drum, and his head almost exploded.

She is tall and slim, with a elastic and shiny face, and she walked over gracefully: "Luoyang, do you really want to kill him?"

"This kid is the youngest son of the second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion, almost equivalent to the crown prince. His father is very strong."

Luo Yang showed a ferocious expression, and said nonchalantly: "I don't care who my father is, but now he has no choice but to attack, even if he is the son of the king, he will die!"

"Boom!"

The sound of soap bubbles shattering sounded, and Luo Yang punched through the chest of the young man in white. He groaned, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was speechless.

Luoyang pulled his hand, blood gushed out, his heart was already shattered, and the youngest son of the second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion, a young man who could be called the pride of heaven, fell like this.

"Why are you still standing? Why don't you hurry up and pick your bamboo?"

After Luoyang defeated the powerful enemy, his blood returned, and the wounds on his body began to make trouble, causing him to hiss and breathe in cold air.

Gu Yiyi glanced at him resentfully, threw a jade bottle over, and then went to pick bamboo.

Luo Yang opened the bottle and found a seventh-grade pill lying inside, couldn't help but smiled, and opened his mouth to swallow it without hesitation.

The medicinal power dissipated, combined with the original power of the holy body, quickly repaired Luoyang's injury, and the whole body was gushing with divine light, looking divine and abnormal.

Without wasting any resources, he looted all the storage bags of the young man in white and his party, all of which became his harvest.

Then she sat down on the edge of the blood-stained lake, leisurely and leisurely, watching Gu Yiyi picking bamboo by herself, she was so angry that she kept muttering and cursing.

(End of this chapter)