Chapter 489 Fangs
"Whoa!"

The sound of birdsong was earth-shattering, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, and scorching suns rose from the distant horizon. They were big golden monsters that looked like crows, and the masters of Jinwuling had killed them!

A large number of Golden Feather Crows flew over and stopped outside the Han capital. At first, the big demon turned into a majestic middle-aged man with golden flames dancing in his long and narrow eyes.

His eyesight is astonishing in the seventh heaven of Daoguo. He saw Luoyang standing above the central purple qi hall surrounded by ten thousand dragons at a glance, and said coldly: "Luoyang, don't fight with trapped beasts! I advise you to come out, maybe you can still come out." Forgive you big man!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the anger of Jinwu Ridge. When the formation is shattered, not only you, but the entire imperial city, the entire Han Dynasty and billions of people will be buried with my prince!"

Golden Feather Crows spread out their dharma appearances, each with a length of thousands of miles. The golden feathers have a metallic color, burning with golden flames, soaring outside the imperial capital, screaming and screaming.

Their wings stretch out like golden swords burning with flames, their claws are vigorous and powerful, and a scale is like a lake, flying staggered, which is very visually impactful.

"Ah bah! A group of motley crows dare to threaten your elder brother. Believe it or not, when you grow up, they will eat you all, and eat all the crows in Jinwu Ridge!"

Erya couldn't bear others to deal with Luoyang, so she rushed out first and squatted on Luoyang's shoulders. She has recently improved her cultivation again, and she can already start to break through the realm of Daoguo.

A ray of light flew out of the golden eyes, distorting the void, and the majesty of the blood of the golden-winged roc spread out, almost shaking the sky.

A feeling of fear grew in their hearts, and they retreated despondently. Even the Golden Feather Crow from the seventh heaven turned ugly, with a pair of eyes emitting a dangerous light.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the bear sounded at the same time, and the Fuxi Mountain Monster Clan arrived. A lot of fierce tigers rode the wind and thunder, and there was also a fierce bear with a tall body like a mountain.

When they arrived, they attacked the formation directly. Huge bear paws and sharp tiger claws landed on the protective cover, creating ripples, large rings enclosing small rings. It was beautiful at once, but it was difficult to be effective in a short time.

More and more masters arrived, and a master was also sent from the Demon Dragon Cave. It was a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance and white skin, wearing a purple floor-length skirt and a lovely dragon horn on her head.

Immediately afterwards, people from Shenhuang Palace and Wanyin Pavilion came, especially Wanyin Pavilion, everyone was murderous and aggressive, wishing to tear the entire soul of the big man into pieces.

"It's so fast, almost everyone is here." Luo Yang smiled slightly, he was very confident, calm and unhurried: "Everyone, you all come to my country together, I don't know what you can do."

"Luoyang, don't put on airs and pretend to be confused!" Prince Moyun sneered, "Don't think that this little tortoise shell can protect you. Come out quickly and go back with me to wait for your punishment!"

"That can't be done. The little bastard in Luoyang killed my young master. According to the king's order, I must wait for him to go to Fuxi Mountain, and then he will be skinned and cramped!" A fierce tiger said forcefully.

Prince Moyun's complexion also became gloomy and cold, obviously in a bad mood, Jin Wuling also spoke in support of Fuxi Mountain, demanding that Luoyang be brought back to the Yaozu for disposal.

But how could the others allow it? The masters of the five palaces all stepped forward, bursting out their spiritual power, beams of spiritual power beams shattered the vacuum, as if tens of thousands of mountains had risen out of thin air!

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, not only the imperial court and Yaozu, but Wanyin Pavilion and Shenhuang Temple also came out to share a share, and none of them let go, wanting to bring Luoyang back to their own forces.

After all, what Luoyang is concerned with is not only intractable hatred, but also precious resources that make everyone jealous, such as Nirvana essence and blood, such as a large amount of Tianyuan liquid!
No matter which one it is, it is enough to make an existence like Emperor Moyun jealous. It would be strange if he didn't come to grab it, but if he would let go, so the scene was full of gunpowder, and a fight could break out at any time!
Ordinarily, at such a time, Luoyang could completely fan the flames and let them fight among themselves so that they can reap the benefits, but it can't be done now, because this war can't break out in the big man.

Don't forget how fragile the space is here, and how majestic and vast the power of Daoguo cultivators is. Once a big battle breaks out, half a man may be pierced through, and countless creatures will be killed or injured.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so popular? Do you want to hold an auction for you too?"

The big black dog came over casually while gnawing on the cow's leg. He was wearing big floral pants, stood up, and patted Luoyang's shoulder with his greasy paw.

"Let's take a look around. It's a freshly baked one from Luoyang! Not only is it top-notch in pulling hatred, but it also has countless magic weapons, precious medicines, and rare treasures. The reserve price of the auction is only one billion top-quality spirit stones!"

"The auction starts now, the one with the highest price wins! Believe in Mr. Dog, Mr. Dog has a heart of a child, no one deceives you! Bark, woof!"

The rogue rabbit who had been chasing the big dog all over the city appeared at some point, and he was still carrying the big radish in a thief-like way: "Did you see that Master Rabbit only wants a radish, and I can exchange the radish for Luoyang! "

Seeing these two unreliable live treasures appear, Luo Yang's face turned black. He grabbed the rogue rabbit by the ear and threw him out, then kicked him out but was dodged by the big black dog.

"Haha, Cuckoo Chicken, I can't kick it, I can't kick it! Woof! Lord Dog's ass is bleeding, little golden bird, wait!"

The big dog was overjoyed, but Erya's golden feathers pierced his butt, four or five pierced the flesh, exuding a golden luster, still shaking and clanging.

"Damn it, what are you doing, little bastard? Do you want to humiliate this king?" Seeing scenes in the city, how could Prince Moyun, who was proud and arrogant, bear it, and his face was almost twisted into pimples.

Luo Yang stretched out a finger and shook it gently, with a sincere smile on his face: "Don't worry, I'm not humiliating you! It's just that everyone here is Gu Gu chicken!"

"Bold!"

"court death!"

"furious!"

There are thousands of Daoguo monks gathered here, which one can be less arrogant. They are already full of anger when they come here, and with Luoyang being so humiliated, they are almost crazy.

So thousands of people shot together to bombard the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty, and the Daoguo monks' joint attack was very terrifying, and the long rivers of spiritual power converged into a vast ocean of colorful and radiant spiritual power.

All kinds of supernatural powers, treasures, spiritual weapons and magic weapons exploded with power, launched a frantic bombardment, the entire imperial city was shaken, smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and the sky and the earth shattered together, like smashed pieces of glass .

Faced with this kind of attack, the moat formation began to shake, making a creaking sound, and the light of runes and spirit patterns began to dim, flickering a few times, feeling a little powerless.

"Hmph, I really think I'm easy to bully! Where's my big horse monkey? Come out and mess with them, let them see what it means to play handstand with a heifer, and let them sing about conquering!"

Luo Yang's expression was fierce, and he squeezed the hilt of the Chaos Sword until it rattled. He couldn't expose the existence of Dou Jingzhong and Ni Changhong, but Yuan Shiwu could officially make a move, showing the supreme majesty of the Han Empire!

"Quack quack, I've already faded out of the bird these days, come here, let your grandpa Yuan have fun with you, kill them all and stew them in a pot to try something new!"

The extremely arrogant voice came out, and I saw a big monkey walking from the depths of the imperial city, only ten feet high, carrying a black stick, with red eyes, but extremely clear.

Yuan Shiwu came over with big strides, leaped directly over the protective formation to the outside of the city wall, and faced thousands of Daoguo powerhouses!
"Pohou, you are so courageous, do you know what you just said?" An old man in the Muwang Mansion said coldly, a thorny forest flickered around him.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, I think this is the backing and confidence of Luoyang's little bastard, just kill him, kill the monkey brain!" A bearded man in Wanyin Pavilion sounded like a bell, and he had already started beating his war drum.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yuan Shiwu curled his lips in disdain, and stepped on the ground, leaving a deep dent in the ground. He had already jumped out, and when he reappeared, he was in front of this big man.

"This is impossible! Tianyin drums!"

The bearded man's complexion changed wildly, and his expression was full of panic and panic. He beat the war drum crazily. This is the sound of the Tianyin drum, which means the four magical powers of Wanyin Pavilion, and there is the sound of a god's heart beating during the beating. .

This supernatural power is terrifying, the mountains and rivers where the sound waves pass are dust, but in Yuan Shiwu's eyes, it is so ridiculous and ridiculous, he flicked the war drum, and the war drum exploded.

He stretched out his furry palm, and easily grabbed his neck. With a slight force of five fingers and a click, this great master of the Sixth Stage of Dao Fruit has returned to the Western Paradise.

"Let's go together, this monkey head is powerful!" The remaining dozens of people in Wanyin Pavilion shouted in unison, their expressions full of dignity, and they all shot with all their strength.

The flute, jade flute, war drum, konghou, jinse, and guqin were played together, and all kinds of sound waves were condensed into a ball, some were sharp and sharp, and some were thick and overwhelming, crushing the vastness.

However, Yuan Shiwu didn't take it seriously at all, he just punched out, and the void was shattered three thousand times in an instant, Wanyin Pavilion's combined blow was smashed, and dozens of people spurted blood.

Then a stick was swept across lightly, and the sound of popping popped into a continuous line. In an instant, all the soap bubbles exploded and turned into human flesh fireworks.

Yuan Shiwu opened his mouth and sucked in, and he swallowed all the blood mist in one gulp. He is a monster, and he has always drunk blood like a fur, and it is normal to swallow some enemies.

"boom!"

A huge silver-ringed tianxiong slapped Yuan Shiwu's body from behind with a palm, but Yuan Shiwu didn't even feel it at all, and smashed the big bear with his backhand.

"At least give me some strength to scratch it, okay? I don't even have any strength for such a big man."

Yuan Shiwu scratched his head, turned around and started killing, he stuck the stick in the ground and shot with bare hands.

But like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it is like entering a land without people. Wherever it passes, the monsters in Fuxi Mountain keep falling to the ground like cutting wheat.

In the blink of an eye, the tiger in front of Fuxi Mountain and the bear in the back of Mountain were all killed. Neither the silver ring nor the splashed ink dye had any effect, and any supernatural powers appeared by Yuan Shiwu was just a punch, because one punch was enough!
After suppressing Fuxi Mountain, Yuan Shiwu set his target on the side of Jinwu Ridge again. He turned the world upside down with a roar, and grabbed it with one palm, which grew bigger and bigger, covering the sky in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)

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