The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 515 Nine murals, extortion

As soon as the sound hit the ground, a wind blew up in the passage. This kind of wind was not the wind generated by the normal air current agitation, but a colorful wind, showing a snow-white light.

This kind of wind is pervasive, it penetrates through human pores, acupuncture points, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, blows away your blood, erodes your bones, confuses your spirit, and makes you die in a daze!

This kind of wind is called the divine wind, and the gods often use this trick to open the way when they are fighting the world. It is always unfavorable. Wherever it blows, the mountains and rivers are turned into gravel, and the creatures are turned into dust!
Luo Yang spurted blood all over his body and became very miserable. His black and white eyes became white, and he was a little muddled like a puppet. His sea of ​​consciousness was eroded, and a white storm appeared.

"fire!"

The old man of the Protoss spit out another word, the sea tide rolled, and the flames between the sky and the earth turned into a strange flower, and Luoyang happened to be in the center of the flower, and the flames climbed up and burned up in a blink of an eye.

"sword!"

The old man of the protoss wanted to take away Luoyang's set of skills. There was no gap in his attack, and he didn't give you a chance to breathe. A divine sword appeared and pierced through it suddenly.

"Not good! Luoyang, wake up!" Yu Linglong's face changed, she was concerned but confused, and shouted loudly.

The villain of Luoyang in the sea of ​​consciousness opened his eyes, looked at the white storm in front of him with disdain, swallowed it with one mouth, and was completely digested.

The white light in the dazed Luoyang's eyes faded and was replaced by golden flames. He stepped on the void and was frozen, and the storm and flames stopped together.

The [-] pores all over the body sprayed out fish-like sword light, which gathered into a sword following Luoyang's knot seal, and it came out across the sky, cutting the divine sword of the old man of the Protoss in two.

"Birdman, kill you!"

Luoyang rushed out with a stride, grabbed the sword and pulled out a thousand-foot divine light, splitting the pure white ocean at once, and the next sword was about to fall on the old man's head!
"Shield!" The old man of the God Race spoke a word again with a solemn expression, and a large shield with exquisitely carved patterns rose in front of him.

"Let you see my master's ability, Seven Souls Slash!"

Luo Yang let out a low shout, and the center of his brows blazed brightly, and the Seven Souls Slash was unleashed. The old man hiding behind the shield let out a scream, and blood flowed from between his brows.

And Luoyang made a series of moves, and Qipo Zhan used it ten times in the blink of an eye. The old man of the Protoss bleeds from his seven orifices, rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, his soul was almost cut off, and the big shield couldn't hold it, and it fell apart.

Luo Yang came close, stepped on the old man's head with one foot, raised the sword and fell, and a head fell to the mortal world.

"Hey, young master, I know it's not the end yet, what's so great, come out!"

Luo Yang walked forward nonchalantly, still provoking words, and as expected, the eighth mural appeared.

This painting is a middle-aged protoss standing high in the sky, his eyes are full of neon brilliance, and he stretches out a palm that can cover nine heavens and ten earths, and then he appears.

"Human race! You are just a slave of my god race, and you dare to appear in front of this deity? Don't kneel down!"

The middle-aged protoss was very arrogant, with a sense of superiority branded in his bones, he became angry when he saw Luoyang standing in front of him, his eyes flickered and looked down upon Luoyang.

"It's just an existence like ants and insects. If you are asked to kneel down, you have to kneel, if you are asked to lie down, you have to lie down, if you are asked to contribute everything, you have to give everything!"

The middle-aged protoss stretched out a palm, which grew bigger and bigger, covering the entire passage, and covered Luoyang with his head: "Now the deity bestows glory on you, and become my slave."

"Are you sick? And it's not serious! I hate it when people talk to me in such a charitable tone, grandma, fuck you!"

With a roar from Luoyang, Xihe sword was unleashed from the first form to the eighth form. It was extremely ingenious. Sometimes it stretched endlessly, sometimes it was powerful, sometimes it had no edge, and sometimes it was majestic and domineering!
Immediately afterwards, six long rivers of blood energy drilled out from Luoyang's spine, rolling to cover the sky and covering the sun, and golden chaotic lotus bloomed, facing the palm of the hand tit for tat.

The flames in Luoyang's left hand danced, and the thunder in his right hand suddenly appeared. He controlled the universe, like a young god king pushing the sun, the moon, and the universe, against that huge palm.

"Boom boom boom!"

The collision unfolded, and the sword light evolved multiple visions on the snow-white fingers. There was a feeling of a blunt knife cutting leather, creaking, but it couldn't be cut off!
The big hand collapsed, and Jian Guang began to shake and collapse under the impact of a powerful force. Fortunately, the river of blood came over and continued to support, and the swaying lotus chaotic time and space.

"Tian Yuan strikes!"

Surrounded by thunder and flames around Luoyang, five heavenly palaces appeared together, and turned into a torrent of glazed glass, piercing the big palm with a puff, and Luoyang escaped.

"Bold, you dare to disobey the great decree of the gods, and seek death!" The middle-aged gods were furious, and wanted to take the second palm.

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Luo Yang was covered in blood and killed them. Thor and Vulcan appeared, and their two fists hit the middle-aged protoss' cheeks on both sides. Their heads were almost blown off, and both sides were completely sunken.

The protoss was stupefied, sitting there unable to recover, Luoyang stepped on the golden river of chaos and had already killed him, and the sun and moon in the palm of his hand pierced his heart with a puff!
The vitality of this protoss was very strong, even if the heart was pierced, it did not disappear immediately. He looked down at the big hole in his chest blankly, and let out a roar that could not bear the humiliation.

"What's your name? You think you're a pretty girl on the bed!"

Luo Yang rushed up impatiently, and made up the knife. The sword in his palm shone brightly, and with a slight rotation, the head of the protoss flew up, and Luo Yang stepped on it.

"What a great protoss, but a birdman with wings! You let me kneel down to be your slave, but it's a pity that your head is not worthy of being a urinal for you!"

Luo Yang was sneering, the head dissipated after a few breaths, and returned to the mural together with the body.

Luoyang continues to move forward, and now everyone thinks that there are still difficulties ahead, and they are no longer so wishful and naive. Sure enough, they guessed it right, and the ninth mural is freshly released!

This mural is even bigger than the previous eight murals. The place looks like a martial arts arena, with thousands of protoss kneeling below, each of them is so pious.

Facing north and south, there is a suspended throne, on which sits a stalwart protoss. The two wings behind him are extraordinarily huge, spreading out like two white clouds.

This protoss has a majestic face, obviously a high-ranking person, and there is a closed vertical pupil between the brows, which looks very weird. After Luoyang saw clearly, this protoss figure also began to slowly solidify.

"Look, the fog at both ends of the Shenxian Bridge is gathering towards the middle!" A voice of exclamation came from the tense crowd outside.

"What? Why is it like this, is there no way out for us?" Someone was yelling, with a miserable face, thinking that there was no hope.

Sure enough, the fog on both sides gathered towards the center, but the speed was not very fast, and it closed towards the center at a speed of ten breaths and one foot, but if the two sides were together, it would be two feet.

Emperor Moyun's face was solemn, and he suddenly turned around and shouted at Luoyang, who was in the bloodbath, "Luoyang, quickly kill through this passage, as long as you can succeed, put us in the storage space and take us out."

"I will cancel all the previous grievances with you, and give the big man the title of the top empire. How about this deal? You don't have to doubt it. I will never cheat you with my saliva and nails!"

Seeing that Emperor Moyun subdued, others also showed kindness one after another. Even the head of the Tiantai sect, who had hated Luoyang before, said to let go of all grievances, as long as Luoyang can take them out.

Yu Linglong sneered, Marquis in uniform shook his head, Zhao Chongyang smiled meaningfully, and Luoyang in the passage raised his head to the sky and roared, rushing forward.

There, a middle-aged protoss sat on a high throne, and there were thousands of protoss below. These protoss rushed towards Luoyang with a fierce aura.

The space here is even wider, some of the thousand gods are running on the ground, some are soaring in mid-air, some are standing on the wall and running, thousands of people shot together to kill Luoyang!

"die!"

With a loud roar from Luoyang, the three sharp spears, two halberds, and a sword that were stabbed in front of him all broke, and he swung his fist and smashed them, thunder and fire intertwined, and the six people flew together, their bodies were all torn apart.

He went in, shattered a large shield with one punch, grabbed the protoss' breastbone and pulled it out, and then burned it into coke with flames from his mouth.

"What kind of protoss, boasting and putting on airs, will kneel in front of me sooner or later!" Luoyang was so violent that he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the sword light easily pierced the eyebrows of each of the protoss.

The five halls are flying in the air, with magical brilliance falling down, and the divine dragon hovering and turning into runes to fix the void, Thor and Vulcan appear together, and make a move in the fixed void, one move is a big piece!

But there are too many protoss, and it will take a certain amount of time for Luoyang to kill them all, and a quarter of an hour has passed in a blink of an eye.

There was restlessness outside, because the fog had covered nearly half of the bridge deck, and there was the roar of beasts in the fog, reminiscent of the previous horror and chewing sound.

Seeing these panicked masters Zhao Chongyang roll his eyes, he suddenly put on a bright smile: "Seniors, young masters, fairies, everyone should have seen how difficult it is to kill through a passage."

"Then if we finally get out of Luoyang, can't we just take people out for no reason?"

"Xiao Niubi, what do you mean?" Jinwu King asked with a bad expression.

Zhao Chongyang shrugged his shoulders: "It's simple, you have to pay the corresponding price! It's almost like paying for your life, each of you has a big family and a big career, and we are innocent!"

"I don't ask you how much you want, how about 1 million yuan of top-quality spirit stones per person?" Zhao Chongyang said with a smile.

"1 million yuan, are you crazy? You're blackmailing! Why don't you go and rob the imperial treasury!" Xiang Wang immediately exploded, no matter how you look at it, Zhao Chongyang looks disgusting.

"Then I don't care about Daoist anyway. If Luoyang doesn't take you, you can die here."

King Shi was ruthless: "Even if it is death, you will be on your back. This king will definitely kill you first!"

"Okay, if you kill us, you won't be able to get out. It's worth it if you can bring more than 100 of you masters and arrogances to hell." Zhao Chongyang is a hob meat.

(End of this chapter)