The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 481 Chijiao builds an altar, and the emperor roams the nine secluded places

This is really too cruel. Luoyang was able to fight to such an extent that Chicheng was unprepared, so he suffered serious injuries immediately.

The dragon's tail flicked and burned, and Chicheng escaped from Luoyang's capture. He used his spiritual power to heal his wounds, and fought to kill Luoyang in blood.

The same is true for Lu Guangxia, he regrouped, and this time he used a quick sword, making [-] blows with one snap of the finger, each of which was unparalleled and unstoppable, not to be called unpleasant.

In front of Luoyang, the sky was full of stars, and on the other side, Chicheng's body was burning with flames. It seemed that every dragon scale became a miniature world of flames. He fought Luoyang decisively with his fists and feet.

Luoyang Xihe Sword The sun and the moon are equal to the sky, and the brilliance is skyrocketing. How fast is your sword? As long as the sun and the moon shine, it is where my sword is. Although Luoyang is an all-round master, he has a very deep understanding of the sword .

On the other side, he turned his Chaos Fist, and golden dragon scales also grew out of his body, carrying the sacredness and brilliance added by the grace and majesty, densely covered with horizontal stripes, striking against the sky!

At the end of the fierce battle, each of them was covered with scars. In the end, the three rushed over from three directions, each resisting a move and passing by each other.

"puff!"

Luo Yang spurted blood and half-kneeled on the ground, his face was pale and he could hardly breathe, because Lu Guangsha's sword pierced his lung lobe, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the blood almost poured into the alveoli.

Moreover, his chest was completely sunken, and his sternum was broken and pierced into his lungs and heart. This was caused by Chicheng's beating, and a piece of his back protruded completely.

His right hand was dripping with blood, but it was dark red, because it was Chicheng's blood, and there were two ribs in his palm, which he broke with his hand.

Chicheng's chest was also sunken, but the most serious injury was his lower abdomen, which was penetrated by Luoyang, and two ribs were broken, his intestines were about to flow out, and his face was completely distorted by the pain.

Lu Guangsha was covered in sweat, and his pores were tightly closed. He pierced Luoyang's lungs, but Luoyang almost opened his heart, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

You can almost see the beating heart inside, and there are hundreds of sword wounds all over the body from head to toe, or it may be covered with cuts and bruises, almost turning into a blood man.

At this moment of the battle, the three of them had already been severely injured, but they didn't give up. They quickly repaired and healed their injuries one by one. Lu Guangxia was an innate treasure body, and Chicheng was a half-blood dragon.

They repaired very quickly with all their strength, not to mention the assistance of seventh-rank pills, and soon the blood stopped flowing.

But no matter how hard they pulled him, he couldn't compare to Luoyang. His injury improved rapidly at a rate of [-]% of his breath, and he had already fully recovered as soon as the two of them stopped bleeding.

"Fight again!" Luoyang's fighting spirit soared to the sky, very domineering and conceited: "Since you don't come here, then I will go over and take your heads!"

"Don't underestimate people!"

"You have never seen our true skills!"

Both Chicheng and Lu Guangsha were outraged, fighting to such an extent that they were almost insane, and they couldn't hold back any more, so they played all their trump cards, and they only wanted to kill Luoyang.

"Dragon is the most powerful creature in the world! Flying clouds and rain, plucking stars and moon, omnipotent! Flood dragon is the genus of dragons, watch me build an altar with red dragons!"

Chicheng looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, like waves of pine waves, and finally transformed into a loud and high-pitched dragon chant. He completely turned into his own body, a red dragon with thousands of feet in color, with bright flames on his body.

His body was slender and perfect, containing explosive power. His four claws collided at the same time, using his body to form seals. Countless spirit patterns criss-crossed, and thousands of smaller red dragons appeared not far away.

These dragons turned on the winding road like grass snakes, shuttled back and forth constantly, and finally built a huge altar. The crimson red was built by thousands of dragons, which looked amazing.

Immediately afterwards, Chicheng leaped up to the altar, chanting the ancient sacrificial voice, and he was actually chanting scriptures for himself and performing sacrifices!

This is the untold secret of the Yaolong Cave. Only the cave masters in the past can practice, that is, the pure blood of Chicheng was taught as an exception. This is to use the power of the blood to increase and enter a strange state.

Chicheng's strength is rising steadily, as if blown by air, his body is also getting bigger and bigger, and finally he is full of ten thousand feet.

Stretching above the altar and under the void, it looked like a majestic mountain. The dragon's power was rolling, and the air where the dragon's eyes were looking at was extremely dry, and flames burned directly.

Chicheng's trump card is as powerful as prison, and its power is astonishing, and Lu Guangsha is no exception here: "Luoyang, you should know where hell is, it is the final destination of all spirits, and you are no exception!"

"So today, my prince will use the power of hell to let you adapt in advance, and then you will be dragged back to hell by hell ghosts and gods, sinking forever!"

"Woooo!"

The whistling wind sounded, the dust scattered between the sky and the earth, patches of dark clouds rose up and fell from the sky, but more fog came out from the earth, covering the sky and the sun!

Immediately after the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves sounded, the earth trembled, and everyone looked sideways, because hells rose up one after another, layer upon layer, a total of eighteen layers!

It's like the accumulation of eighteen layers of continents, each layer has a radius of one hundred and eight thousand feet, which looks very huge and vast!
The hell of the mountain of knives, the hell of the oil pan, the hell of pulling out the tongue, and the hell of the sea of ​​fire, each layer is different, and all kinds of ghosts in it are suffering horrible punishments.

There are a lot of bull-headed and horse-faced statues, black and white impermanence jumping around, holding banners and wearing tall hats, making a fortune at first sight, and the world is peaceful!

The judge holds the judge's pen and holds the book of life and death. In the end, King Yama sits high on the throne. There are a total of eighteen emperors, each of which is immeasurably vast!
"Interesting! Even the eighteenth level of hell has come out, pretending to be a ghost, and have the ability to let the young master fall into hell! Come!" Luoyang was happy and unafraid, and took the initiative to invite the battle there.

"kill!"

Chicheng shot, the sound of dragon chant, the red glow of the huge altar almost rushed to the sky, he stretched out a dragon claw, covering the sky and covering the sun, coming with a hazy brilliance.

"Pfft!"

The solid and abnormal void completely exploded, exceeding its bearing level, and countless fragments appeared, and the turbulent flow of space was rippling.

"Wow!"

"Eat him! Drink blood!"

Lu Guangsha hides in the boundless hell. He pointed out that countless evil spirits sprang out from the eighteenth floor of hell.

Strange screams, ghost cries, killing, begging for mercy, crying, unwillingness, and laughter sounded together, making people upset, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of lovelessness.

But Luoyang's Dao heart is so firm that he is not disturbed by foreign objects. He formed seals with his two hands separately, the fire light shot up, and the sword energy burst out.

"boom!"

An incomparably huge Vulcan appeared, tall and majestic, swallowing mountains and rivers, dressed in a royal robe made of red glow, wearing a purple gold crown, and his face was the same as that of Luoyang.

On the other side, the sword energy turned into a long river, rolling like a torrent without knowing where it would stop. In a blink of an eye, the river of sword light turned into an ocean of sword energy, submerging Daqian. Wherever the sword light went, Luoyang's long sword was everywhere!

"boom!"

Vulcan punched out, the crystal-clear fist had dense patterns, and when it collided with the dragon's claws, it shattered in the void, like a smashed beer bottle!
After one move, the dragon claw withdrew, and Vulcan's fist also retracted, but this was not the end, and the next fight became more intense!

Vulcan's two fists swung at the same time, as if meteors were flying towards the sky, the four dragon claws were constantly stretching, and the rays of light that collided and shot circled around, turning into divine rings between the sky and the earth. For the spectacular!
On the other side, Luoyang's sword light was extremely sharp, and all the ghosts were killed, and then the bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence and other hell ghosts rushed up, looking very fierce.

The ox-headed and horse-faced pull the soul chain, trying to put it on Luoyang's neck, and the black and white impermanence waved the soul-calling flag, trying to pull out Luoyang's spirit, hundreds of ghosts and gods rushed out, the scene was very spectacular.

"Thunder comes to the world, slays demons and eliminates demons, kills ghosts and destroys evil!"

Luo Yang swiped with one hand, and thunder condensed on the Chaos Sword, and there were suannis the size of rice grains scurrying around, and he took the initiative to kill them.

"rub!"

The long sword drew a graceful arc in the mid-air, the soul-calling flag and the soul-locking lock were all broken, and ghosts and gods such as bull's head and horse face were swept away in an instant, and they were all cut into two pieces!
"Bold lunatic, dare to make a scene in the underworld!"

"Slaying hell ghosts and gods is a serious crime. You will be suppressed in the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reborn forever!"

The eighteen emperors all stood up, as if eighteen high mountains suddenly rose from the earth, rising with clouds, majestic.

They came out at the same time, extremely powerful, each one comparable to the three great perfections of Dao and Fruit, dragging the hells one by one, trying to suppress Luoyang.

"Battle, fight!"

Luo Yang had already fought to the point of madness, his whole body was turning with golden light, his blood was soaring, and he turned into a tower mirror of bells and tripods. He took the initiative to charge up and entered the [-]th floor of hell!
"boom!"

When a world with flames appeared, it floated in front of Vulcan. The majestic Vulcan grabbed a dragon claw and broke it!

Fire dragons, fire phoenixes, fire crows, fire ox, fire dogs, fire pigs, and 狻猊 all appeared, and surrounded the Vulcan to demonstrate magic.

Chicheng screamed, and his whole body glowed. He pushed the sacrificial method to the extreme. His tail flicked and Vulcan staggered, and a deep gully appeared on his chest.

He has also gone crazy, evolved the final big move, a world of flood dragons appeared, and the sky was full of flying flood dragons, there were black, white, red, green, blue and so on.

Chicheng sprayed out the world of dragons like dragon balls, bombarded Vulcan's chest, and then Vulcan was pierced, but he raised his head to the sky and howled angrily, using himself as a cage to suppress all the dragons that came.

He collapsed, even the world of flames collapsed, Luoyang was spurting blood, and an arm was instantly twisted and turned into minced meat!

Moreover, he was still fighting in hell, and at the same time he was fighting against eighteen emperors in hell. It seemed that he had transformed into an ancient god king, and he could roam freely in hell and kill a lot.

"Clang!"

A precious sword was cut in two from the middle, and a hell emperor in front of him was also split from the middle, but an iron gun flew out, piercing Luoyang's flesh with a puff!

The lightning flashed, turned into a spear, and pierced through the opponent's forehead with a puff. This was a tragic battle. Nine thunder worlds appeared beside Luoyang at the same time, spinning continuously.

(End of this chapter)