The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 460 The Great Tomb Shocked, and the River of Corpses Continued

Luoyang competed with the golden refined corpse, punching to the flesh, blood and flesh splattered, Luoyang was coughing up blood, his blood was concussed and injured, his fists were torn apart, and bones were visible.

"Crack!"

The golden oven, tripod, pagoda, and magic mirror were pierced through in an instant. If the Vulcan shield did not appear at the critical moment, Luoyang would have been pierced by those sharp claws.

The four of them were all frustrated, and joined forces to fight again, but they were still not opponents. The refining corpse on the opposite side knew no pain, and was not afraid of life and death.

"You don't have a chance, do you really think that my tricks are all there? You are still far behind, why don't you just obediently catch them? I will turn all of you into eternal works of art."

Wu Zhi is very arrogant, he is standing among the coffins lined up, he is obviously looking up, but you can see the meaning of looking down from his eyes, he is as high as a god who controls the world.

"I said, is there something wrong with you? Master Dog, with such a noble status and such a great bloodline, just can't talk to a lowly pariah like you!"

"Which eye of yours can't see us anymore? Let me tell you the truth, we are playing games with you. If you really want to show your power, you can only sell your ass! Just ask if you are very scared!"

The big black dog yelled while spitting blood, very arrogant.

"I really underestimated us, no matter how much it is. Seriously, kill this Wu leech and let him know what it means for a heifer to play handstand!"

With a loud roar, Luo Yang shot bloody, and pierced the golden corpse in front of him with one punch. He spread his palm, and a red mirror was shining brightly inside.

They began to use the power of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and the banner of iron and blood was waving. Fang Tian's painted halberd and three-pointed two-edged knife were shining at the same time, and the fluid spread continuously towards the front.

"Are you the only ones with magic weapons? I don't! I'll catch your big black dog and eat it right away, it will make your mouth stink!"

Wu Zhi was so angry that he slapped his chest and opened his mouth and sprayed out a coffin, which flew in the air and turned into the size of a mountain bag, covering the four of them.

"One hit four, you have a great idea! It's a pity that it's a ridiculous idea."

Gu Yiyi's banner was unfurled, and one person blocked the coffin, and they kept fighting in mid-air. The jingle sound resounded through the heart, vibrating the internal organs.

"Cut them off!"

The three of Luoyang fought together to kill the corpse. He had a red mirror in his left hand and a thunder and fire sword in his right.

"Clang!"

At a certain moment, Luoyang and the golden corpse crossed each other. Luoyang stood with his sword drawn, his hair fluttering. Behind him, the golden corpse split a gap between the eyebrows, which was very thin, extending to between the legs.

The sound of crackling beans was heard, and the refined corpse was split into two pieces from the middle, fell into the dust, and was split into two pieces by Luoyang's sword.

The battle next to it also came to an end, the big dog split the snow-white corpse into two obliquely, and Erya also nailed the black corpse to the ground.

Luo Yang made another move, cutting off the last refining corpse at the waist. Once they used the spirit weapon, they would be unstoppable. After all, before they broke through, they had already used this life to kill the great master of the fifth level of Daoguo.

Wu Zhi was bleeding, but although he was not panicked, his eyes became narrower and longer, he was still confident, thinking that he could surely win.

"I'm desperate and desperate, so I'm absolutely certain that no matter how much you struggle today, you won't be able to escape from my grasp!"

Wu Zhi made a sharp voice, his expression was distorted and ferocious, he was full of self-confidence, and he was very arrogant, which made people creepy and chilled.

"Wu Zhi, you have betrayed your relatives, and you are at the end of the road. If you surrender, maybe you can give you a good time! Otherwise, you will be skinned and cramped, and your soul will be burned for 3000 years!" Luoyang said coldly.

"I'm at the end of my rope? It's a joke. If this is the case, I'll let you all understand, and let you see the power I control!"

Before the voice could reach Wu Zhi's voice, it had already broken through the air, and at his speed, a hundred miles was only an instant.

The big dog looked contemptuous: "Damn, it was so lively, but it didn't run away in the end! The duck's mouth is not rotten when it's cooked, and it's talking about this kind of stuff."

"Catch up, everyone be careful."

The four of them would of course chase after them, and followed Wu Zhi to the ancient tomb. A deep and obscure vortex was turning, like a vast ocean of pitch-black water.

Wu Zhi stood in front of the whirlpool with his hands behind his back, and when he saw the four of them coming, he began to seal: "Well done, let's all be buried here!"

With a wave of his sleeve robe, majestic spiritual power poured into the pitch-black vortex. There was the sound of a long river flowing, roaring, the earth was shaking, like a dragon turning its back, Wu Zhi had already jumped into the sky.

"No, go back!"

Luoyang let out a low shout, and the four of them backed up extremely fast. The shaking on the ground became more and more severe, and even the big tomb was shaking.

Under the surface, there were tens of thousands of horses galloping and stepping on war drums, and the sound of thunder hitting the Hongzhong. Under the solemn gaze of several people, the surface exploded, and a large river spewed out from the center of the vortex.

The water of this big river was as black as ink, exuding a gloomy and cold atmosphere. Once it appeared, it stretched for thousands of miles, ten miles wide, surrounding the ancient tomb, and then flowed towards Luoyang and the others.

The river water is like a giant black-scaled python, and the river water has an unbearable stench. It has the strange smell of dead corpses fermented for thousands of years. The smell of corpses is mixed with putrid and cold, making the smell even more unpleasant.

The expressions of the four people, whether human or demon, are changing, because this is not just a long river, there are countless corpses layered on top of each other in the river, including men and women, old and young.

Some are dressed in battle armor, some are in Confucian robes, some are wrapped in red skirts, some are in white clothes, and some are dyed with ink. These are all ancient people, and they have died for an unknown number of years.

Most of them have rotted and maggots, moving with the water flow, very weird and terrifying, there is an evil force blooming, and everyone can easily feel this malice.

The long river of rotting corpses that I don't know the details just flowed over like this, and Luoyang tried to stop it, but it was useless at all, and even magical powers and treasures couldn't stop it.

Surrounded by numerous divine gates, divine lamps are shining, the world of thunder and flames spreads across the sky, buildings of peng feathers, long knives bloom, and iron blood spreads.

However, none of them can be stopped. Wherever the long river passes, all defenses will be shattered. It is like a broken bamboo, hitting Huanglong directly, and all defenses are as if they are in vain.

This long river has a deep and cold power, which is irresistible and unstoppable.

Luoyang and the others retreated again and again, all with extremely solemn expressions, even the big black dog didn't bluff, because they couldn't bluff.

"Woooo!"

There is the sound of horns, desolate and resentful, like the sky is crying, the earth is trembling, and an iron-clad warship is slowly approaching on the big river.

This boat is very huge, as long as ten miles, and it occupies a large river surface. The big boat is made of black iron and red copper, and the inscriptions are branded, which is extremely strong.

But at this moment, it is riddled with holes, tattered, and the high-slung sail has countless holes, the wind blows and hums, and there are countless sword marks and holes. I don't know how tragic the war was.

Luo Yang subconsciously thought of the great battle in Zhong Qing's memory. Wang led thousands of powers to start a terrifying battle with the mysterious and evil existence, and everything was annihilated in the end.

This is a dead ship, the top is very empty, only the blood has not dried up, it seems to be telling the bloody battle, and the tragic ending, shocking and soul-stirring.

"Damn it, what's that up there? My dog, I won't be dazzled, is it a hedgehog or a caterpillar?" The big black dog has sharp eyes, and when he saw something on it, the dog's hair stood on end stand up.

Luo Yang's eyes turned, and a dragon-shaped divine light shot out from it. He could see clearly, and he couldn't help being covered in cold sweat, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

However, there was not nothing on the rusty deck, and one of them was wriggling on the ground, acting like a caterpillar.

But it wasn't a caterpillar, but a creepy dead man. His hands and feet had all been cut off, so he could only crawl on the ground, and his back was pierced by hundreds of sharp arrows, so he looked like a hedgehog.

The monster crawled from one side of the deck to the other, and then back again, and so on, leaving dark red blood on the ground that never dried up.

Next to him was a guy wearing a tattered black and gold robe. Most of him was rotten, and his black gums could be seen. At this moment, he was picking up two eyeballs on the ground.

He picked one up and put it in his empty eye socket, was happy, then went to pick up another, and then dropped the eyeball he had just put in because he leaned over.

He just installed one and dropped one, and dropped one and installed another, making weird laughter that made the hair go down from time to time.

There was another one who was even more strange. He was kneeling on the ground, scratching the deck with a pair of hands with green hair, where there were blackened sticky things that looked like tofu brains.

He grabbed these sticky things and stuffed them into his head, but when he stuffed them in, they flowed out again. This kind of scene would be over if he looked timidly.

The last one was very quiet, sitting cross-legged on the side, it looked like a Taoist priest, but the top of the Tianling Cap had disappeared, and a flame was burning on it.

He actually used his head as an oil lamp, lit a flame there, and the lights were bright green, no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel horrified.

"This is Wu Zhi's supernatural power? I don't think it looks like it. He doesn't have such ability." Gu Yiyi was so surprised that he couldn't speak fluently, and his face was pale.

Luo Yang shook his head firmly: "Definitely not. I think the power of this long river and the weirdness of that big boat will change the color of even the existence that has just entered Nirvana."

"This is the tomb and the ancient tomb. There should be some evil existence in it. It induced Wu Zhi and made him think that he could control this force."

The performance of Wu Zhi in the distance also corroborated Luo Yang's deduction, because Wu Zhi's expression changed after seeing this terrifying and strange scene.

He was trapped in the middle by the long river. Although he was not in danger for the time being, he didn't seem to be able to stay out of it. He was also trying to break through the long river, but it didn't work for the time being.

"What should we do now? The 36 plan is the best, and the good dog will not suffer from the immediate loss!" The big black dog was afraid, and suggested.

Luo Yang smiled wryly: "I can't go anymore, take a good look around."

The few people were all attracted by the long river and the strange big boat. After hearing Luoyang's voice, they went to observe the surrounding world, and then their faces became even uglier.

I don't know when a layer of gray light curtain has firmly enveloped this place for thousands of miles, and it is impossible to escape.

(End of this chapter)