The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 428

The East China Sea that Mr. Bowen mentioned is of course not the East China Sea to the east of the Great Han Dynasty.

This area of ​​water is known as the Infinite Return to Ruins, and it is the place where the water in the world belongs. Even a god who can turn the world around and open up the world with a single thought can hardly find the edge after spending a lifetime.

Luoyang murmured, but Gu Yiyi suddenly spoke up: "Dare to ask, sir, where is the most vast lake on the vast land of China?"

"Little girl, this question can't help me. The biggest ocean is Yunmeng Daze! It is said that there are dragons living there, and a wave can flood an ancient country!" Mr. Bowen explained very elegantly and took the trouble.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luoyang regards Mr. Bowen as a tool to understand the world: "Sir, I read ancient books and found that many people call the past ancient, ancient, and ancient. How are these divided?"

"Near ancient times, middle ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times are all divisions of ancient times! During that period, it was full of splendor and holiness, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was ten thousand times stronger than today!"

"At that time, there were great emperors and supreme beings who suppressed the heavens and the heavens, stretching across the Kyushu and the eight wildernesses, and the heavens filled with gods and Buddhas, all the saints shining in the sky. This is the glorious time that everyone yearns for."

Mr. Bowen's tone was full of yearning and embarrassment: "But for some reason, the world has undergone a drastic change. Countless sky veins have been cut off, the spiritual power of the world has plummeted, and it no longer has the glory of the past."

"Then what happened to this piece of heaven and earth? What happened to the black cloud of smoke that covered the sky and the sun? What happened to bury this piece of paradise?"

Luo Yang asked the most critical question, hoping to understand what happened back then through this mysterious Mr. Bowen.

But I didn't expect that when this question was asked, the gentle and elegant Mr. Bowen suddenly changed his face, his gentle face became ferocious, his face became livid and gray, covered with corpse spots.

Dark blood flowed from the eyes, and there were countless sharp teeth in the mouth: "One group, you are one group! They are all dead, everyone is dead! You should die, corpse clan!"

Mr. Bowen was completely blackened, and the originally warm and sunny aura became cold and evil. He rushed out from behind the desk and shot directly, and a sharp iron claw that covered the sky and the sun fell down.

"Wow, what kind of monster did you provoke! So strong, so strong!"

Luoyang and the others only felt that the world had been cut apart, completely cut off from the original world, unable to absorb even a little spiritual power. The first thing was that the woman in the picture scroll was terrified and kept jumping up and down.

"Could it be the end?" Luo Yang thought to himself, he was about to use the fairy burial coffin, Gu Yiyi's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled and her face was ashes, the gap between the two sides was too great.

But at this moment, the brilliance in the entire space skyrocketed, tens of millions of volumes of books all glowed, and soft milky white rays of light flew out and sank into this person's body.

It turned into countless fine chains and locked him up. The sharp claw disappeared immediately, and the aftermath could not do anything to the three people who were protected by the treasure.

In the end, the front portrait depicting the face of the Holy Spirit glowed, and he stretched out two big hands to grab Mr. Bowen, and pulled him back continuously. There were endless screams, like the roar of a wild beast.

This monster is really too strong, it can make that mysterious woman so afraid that it should be similar to Tianyuan Daoist, he has the combat power of the heavenly power level!
But he still couldn't bear the comfort of the chain and the forceful pull of the big hand, and finally entered the scroll.

Being suppressed, from the outside, one can see a livid-faced existence kneeling under the vaguely outstretched palm of the Holy Spirit.

"What the hell is this!" Gu Yiyi asked in panic, terrified.

Luo Yang shook his head: "I don't know, it's not a good thing anyway! Maybe something has become a genius, but judging by his profound knowledge, he should really have something to do with Mr. Bowen!"

"Perhaps it's because of his obsession and resentment, which still remain in this world and are drawn by us, so he appeared."

The three of them turned around and ran away, fearing that there would be another accident, Gu Yiyi's face was pale and he complained: "It's all your fault, it was fine at first, but you insisted on asking about black air, now it's all right, it's black!"

Luo Yang was also afraid for a while: "How do I know, and even if I don't ask, he should be blackened or blackened, after all, he is not the real Mr. Bowen!"

"Woof, run, run, that face is so greasy, Erya can't beat it!" Erya fluttered her wings and flew extremely fast, like a golden shooting star.

In the end, they escaped, with sweat dripping down their necks. They were frightened. After turning around a few palaces, they were panting heavily. Even Erya stuck out her tongue and head with her wings down.

It took them a long time to slow down, this place is so dangerous, a random monster will be a disaster.

Of course, this is also the result of Luoyang's self-inflicted crimes. After all, ordinary people can't break through the outer formation without Luoyang's treasures, so it is even more impossible to meet that terrifying Mr. Bowen.

Although they were in danger many times, the enthusiasm of the three people was not wiped out, on the contrary, it was very high, and soon they forgot everything, and got into a palace again.

This is the Hall of Washing Steles. As the name suggests, the hall is full of huge stone steles, all of which are more than ten feet high. They are very majestic, and convey a majestic and simple atmosphere.

There are many stone steles, full of the breath of time, washed away in the torrent of time for an unknown number of years, some of which have been blurred, but there are still some that are timeless!
These steles cost about 3000 yuan, and there is a stone trough in front of each one. There is water in the trough, the water is very clear, and there are pieces of towels soaked in it.

"The Hall of Washing Steles, do you really want to clean these stone steles?" Luo Yang said with some doubts, and Gu Yiyi was also observing, so far, it seems that this is the best explanation.

Fortunately, there is no high threshold in this palace, so there are a lot of people here, about 30 to [-] people, some of them are also very confused, and some people are there to scrub the stele.

A young man from Yuwang's Mansion carefully wiped the stone tablet with water written on one side. Just after he wiped all the front, a spiritual light gushed out, wrapped him up, and disappeared into the stone tablet in an instant.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the stone tablet intently. The stone tablet is very simple, but at the moment it is shining with a crystal clear divine light.

After almost ten breaths, the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the young man had appeared, his face was ecstatic, and his aura rose a lot. It seemed that he had gained a lot of benefits from the stone tablet.

So everyone got busy, picked up towels and began to wipe, some wiped smoothly, and were quickly pulled into the stone tablet to gain benefits.

But some of them were very difficult. I don't know why, but the towel couldn't be wiped off no matter what. A young man from the royal family was so suffocated that his face was flushed.

In the end, he sacrificed the magic weapon, a handwritten letter, and then the power of the mist tumbling surged, and finally he could wipe it off, and was finally pulled in by the stone tablet.

But he appeared in just three breaths, and his whole body became a bloody pocket full of holes. Blood spurted out from thousands of cavities all over his body, and he died instantly!
Luo Yang could see clearly that there was a huge sword character written on the stele he washed. It seemed that forcibly washing the stele would not end well.

There should be a rule in the Temple of Cleaning the Stele. Only those who meet the requirements can clean the stele. It may be the Tao and the Law, or the physical body, or talent, talent, and understanding.

In short, don't disobey the choice of the stele, or you will suffer a lot. Of course, there are people who don't believe in evil. That is a master from the Yaolong Cave. He entered the stele with the treasure bestowed by his elders.

But five breaths appeared, the long body of the dragon was cut into sections, the blood was flowing, and the bloody smell made people feel terrified, and the stone tablet had a word "wind" written on it.

After learning from these two lessons, no one dared to joke about their own lives anymore. They all honestly followed the selection of stone monuments. It is good to wipe the ones that can be wiped, and there is no need to force them if they can’t.

After all, there are a lot of steles here, which is a situation where there are too many steles and few monks. If this one doesn’t work, there’s another one, and if all of them don’t work, there are other palaces. There’s no need to pay the price of life to compete.

"Let's start cleaning the stele too. We want to see what holes are in the stele." Luo Yang said confidently. He was very curious, and squatted down in front of the stele with the fire on it and began to wipe it.

It was very easy, without the slightest hindrance, the towel was wiped directly from the top to the bottom, and a faint light burst out, wrapping Luoyang and sinking in.

Gu Yiyi's side also succeeded, and was lost by the stone tablet with fist written on it, and the same was true for Erya, who writhed and creaked, and entered the stone tablet with halberd written on it.

As soon as he entered the stele, Luoyang's vision was blurred and his mind was in a trance, and then he recovered in a snap of his fingers. He felt that the temperature was very high in all directions, and he was actually deep in a vast sea of ​​fire.

The stele formed its own space, even Luoyang's eyesight could not see through it at a glance. This is really amazing. The flames rolled like a vast ocean, and the sky and the earth were all red as far as the eye could see.

"Buzz!"

Waves were born in the sea of ​​fire, and a huge flame giant stood up, holding a huge dragon-headed hammer in both hands, rushed over with a step, smashed the hammer, and the sea of ​​fire was crushed.

"Interesting! Eight Desolation Vulcans are coming!"

With a low growl from Luoyang, the world of flames opened up a space of ten feet and enveloped him. A Vulcan even bigger than that giant appeared, and crushed the flame giant with one step.

Then a strange thing happened, a stream of pure flame energy fed back, directly submerged into Luoyang's body, became his cultivation base, and the second floor of the pagoda lit up a lot.

"Hey, there are still such benefits!" Luo Yang smiled. He was very happy to be able to enhance his cultivation base, and his fighting spirit also burst into flames: "Is there any more? Come out quickly!"

Just as his voice fell, another flame giant appeared, wearing a battle robe and holding a sledgehammer, even stronger than before, rushing up to attack Vulcan.

But it was useless, the hammer the size of a small mountain was grabbed by one hand, Vulcan's five fingers exerted force, a hammer was torn apart, and a fist blasted down, piercing the flame giant in the air!
The arrival of even more majestic energy made Luoyang's whole body warm and very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)