The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 604 The young masters who descended from the bloody
The blood is roaring, the spiritual power is exploding, and the golden lotus is pouring from the sky, all kinds of visions are presented together, there are eight gods of fire standing in the sky, and there are three thousand thunder worlds suppressing Kyushu.

The emperor with the golden robe stands on the nine heavens, stands in the vast ocean, and can tear the eternal blue sky with a blink of his eyes. He is stalwart and majestic, eternal and immortal.

Naturally, Luo Yang didn't want to enter the Moyun Imperial City today, didn't want to face Lu Wujie today, but wanted to express his feelings directly and make his voice known to the world. He already had a lot of confidence!

Dark clouds billowed, thunder raged, Luoyang's catastrophe came, and golden dragons charged into the sky. It was the power of Luoyang's energy and blood. He was so violent that he rushed straight into the clouds and started fighting.

The power of Heavenly Tribulation is so terrifying, whether it is the Supreme Emperor or other big figures, they all backed away, they didn't want to be contaminated by Thunder Tribulation, they didn't want to be shrouded by God's will, otherwise it would be troublesome to drag their own Thunder Tribulation.

Yuan Shiwu and the others were also retreating. They were already prepared to leave. Zhao Chongyang had already made a simple teleportation array, allowing them to return directly to the Han Palace regardless of the distance and numerous formations.

But Luoyang did not choose to do this, but chose to shout his strongest voice to the world, but declared war between the two lands without robbery, and broke through the situation here!

The catastrophe in Luoyang was really terrifying. The mountain-like thunderstorms made people feel creepy and heavy. Even people like the five princes felt their scalps go numb.

But Luo Yang walked in the sea of ​​thunder in person, but it seemed so casual, like a stroll in a courtyard, like an innocent little girl walking among flowers, if she likes it, she would break off a branch and put it on her head.

Thousands of thunderbolts were all blasted by Luoyang. Even the various weapons that appeared later could not do anything to Luoyang. This kind of small-level breakthrough thunder calamity did not threaten at all.

In the end, Luoyang turned into a golden-winged roc with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. He opened his mouth and swallowed the entire thundercloud and lightning.

Seeing that Luoyang turned into a golden-winged roc this time but did not turn into a dragon, a suanni, a scorpion, etc., Erya seemed very happy, jumping and jumping for joy, which made Luo Yu a little confused.

"You didn't use Heavenly Tribulation to delay time or escape, do you really have such confidence in yourself?"

The Taishang Huang stared at the young man who was walking step by step from the sky with lightning and golden light on his body, said every word, and started to start the killing array.

Luo Yang nodded, showing a sunny smile: "I have always been very confident in myself, but today I am very confident in my friends! Daoist, it's time for you to show!"

As Luoyang's voice fell, a flicker pierced through the void, and his sword merged into the void, and he appeared beside the top ten army masters and others, and was surrounded by them.

Then the Supreme Emperor saw a big fat man walking out of the crowd, wearing the same Taoist robe, which looked nondescript, but at this moment the fat man seemed so serious and arrogant!
"Comparing formations, the Daoist is the ancestor! Grandchildren, open your eyes and see what is called a formation, Wuliang Tianzun!" The fat Taoist snapped his fingers, and then a large formation appeared in the void.

This is the teleportation array, overflowing with the power of space, it enveloped everyone, just like the nectar of streams rotating in the night sky, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Don't even think about leaving!" The Supreme Emperor rushed up, his eyes cracked and his steel teeth gritted, he exhausted all his strength to strike, a big hand that covered the sky covered thousands of miles, just like that.

But it was still a step too late, all the people in the formation had disappeared, and the big handprint disappeared, leaving a huge pit on the ground where smoke and dust billowed.

He couldn't forget the last sentence Luo Yang said just now, so his face was extremely ugly, his wrinkles were twisting, his face became ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

When we meet again, you will all be dead!This was the last sentence Luo Yang said before leaving.

"Dead? I'm afraid you are talking about yourself. The queen would fail back then, and her son will also fail today!" The Supreme Emperor glanced at the mountain in the palace, and his heart was very quiet and stable.

It seems that as long as there is that mountain, it can suppress all the bleak wind and rain, and it can block all the waves of the vast sea and the opposing forces!

In the deepest part of the northwestern part of the Moyun Dynasty, there is a passage that runs through the two worlds. This is where the disaster of the blood clan began. This is a place that everyone hates and fears.

Originally, experts from the imperial dynasty and the monster clan came to investigate, but they never returned. I don't know if they died or became blood servants.

On this day, a great and noble aura came from the Blood Race Zhanbing Road, and countless rays of light rushed and gushed out from the passage.

The vampires guarding outside felt an aura that made them fascinated and feared, and they knelt respectfully on the ground one by one, putting their heads on the ground.

"Hey, it's been a long time since Moyun Dynasty was taken down. It seems that Mo Yuan of the Blood God General is also a waste."

There was an arrogant voice that didn't pay attention to Mo Yuan, the son of a blood lord!
Pale golden light flowed out quietly, like the broken gold rippling on the surface of the water from the scorching sun in the west. A young man in a golden robe came out with a handsome complexion, and there was a strange golden symbol between his eyebrows.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, standing at the end of Zhanbing Road, looking at the vast and beautiful mountains and rivers outside, he seemed in a very good mood.

"Young master of the Golden Wing General Department, don't underestimate the dynasty of Shenzhou Haotu, their background is very troublesome." A young man with a gloomy complexion came out, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Standing beside the young man in the golden robe, he suddenly showed a sarcasm smile: "But that guy Mo Yuan is indeed a waste, he thought he could make a great contribution to all ages by coming down before us!"

"It seems that the blood god's generals are not as good as the previous ones. Maybe the seven generals will become the six generals." A young man with a miserable moon floating above his head said in a ruffian way.

Every time a young man or girl came out, the heads of those blood masters who knelt outside would be lowered a little lower, almost piercing through the void, and then buried deeply in the turbulent flow of the void.

Because the identities and bloodlines of these people are too noble, a nobility that they can't touch in ten lifetimes, they are all the children of the blood master, and they can be called the young masters of a general.

There has already been a young master from the seven generals, so this time there are six young masters, including a young girl.

It was a girl from the Frost and Cold General Department. She was beautiful, but her complexion was cold, her eyes were like snow, and she looked very evil. Standing there, icicles fell from the void in all directions.

And they also have guards, all of whom are powerful Dao Fruit Ten Heavenly Layers. They came with six young masters, a total of 600 people. As soon as they appeared and identified their direction, they headed east.

A few hours later, in the blood-colored castle, six young blood masters sat high on the throne, surrounded by nearly ten thousand blood masters.

As soon as these masters came here, they retreated in the Moyun Dynasty, and wanted to further reach the half-step Nirvana, because the current Zhanbing Road is not enough for monks who can pass the half-step Nirvana, so practicing here is the best choice.

"Dear six young masters, I don't know what we can do for you." A girl wearing a thorn garland stood up and saluted the six, her skirt spread out like a beautiful red flower.

"Of course I need someone!"

A young man with a bloody shawl and long hair pursed his lips and said, without even looking at the girl: "Mo Yuan wants an army of two trillion yuan. We are not so greedy. One trillion yuan is enough."

The girl's expression remained unchanged, and she said respectfully: "Obey, one trillion blood warriors will be ready soon."

The blood clan youth surrounded by the bleak moonlight sneered: "Inferior people from low-level families are not smart. We mean that everyone is one trillion, which is six trillion!"

The girl who was scolded and insulted by others still didn't show any displeasure, but became more humble and humble: "Obey, the army will be assembled in an hour."

An hour later, outside the ancient castle and outside the great city, the army of six trillion has been assembled, and all of them are ready to go out and kill!

The six young lords of the blood race were very satisfied with everyone's performance, and led their guards to the front of the legion. Without any words of oath, they directly led the army Haohao Tangtang to kill to the east.

They wanted to humiliate Mo Yuan, because without him, Mo Yuan's army on the west road had just returned triumphantly and destroyed [-] kingdoms.

And his entire army was wiped out once, and this time he was unable to attack for a long time. As rivals, they naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to humiliate Mo Yuan.

After the army left, tens of thousands of masters inside the castle still did not leave, and their complexions kept changing.

Some are ugly, some are excited, some gloat, some are angry, some are expressionless, some are unwilling, and some sigh.

"It's really chic and domineering! Six trillion elite soldiers and strong generals will be gone soon, plus those before, this is sixty to seventy percent of our military strength!" Someone said dissatisfied.

This person's grievances and complaints immediately won a lot of echoes, and some people even slapped the table: "It is unreasonable that they will lead us into the abyss of eternal doom!"

"But so what? He is the young lord, the heir of the blood lord of the seven generals, and has noble blood in his body, which is different from us."

Someone sneered, not sure if they were mocking the person who spoke before or themselves: "A single strand of someone else's hair is worth more than all of us combined. We have to be ignorant."

"Fortunately, the Zhanbing Road is still there, and the army is still being transported in a steady stream. It only takes a little more time to slowly select the strong to form an army." Some people are more optimistic, saying so.

Not to mention the noise and discussion in the castle, the earth-shattering curses suddenly erupted from the tents of the blood army outside the Blood Slaughter City, which moved everyone who heard it.

"These six sinister and cunning dog heads with a stomach full of bad water, do you want to see this young master's joke? Damn it!"

Mo Yuan jumped into a rage and smashed the magic weapon of communication into pieces. He was so angry that his eyes were red. We all grew up together. How could he not know what the other party was thinking?
(End of this chapter)