The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 628

"Little bastard, I really didn't expect that a newly established Han Dynasty of yours would have such confidence. It shocked us all, but now let's see what other tricks you can use!"

Patriarch Yuwen said angrily, he shot like a shooting star chasing the moon, and stabbed with all his strength with a halberd, but only pierced an afterimage, Luoyang's real body was already hundreds of miles away.

The patriarch of the Gu family had a gloomy gaze. He was wearing a battle armor and shattered the space, surrounded by broken glass-like existences, which were space fragments, and made a tinkling sound when they collided with the armor.

Even so, he couldn't catch up with Luoyang's footsteps. It was like Kuafu chasing the sun, waiting until he was exhausted and thirsty to death.

However, Luoyang, who had fled for a cup of tea, suddenly stopped in the distance and stopped fleeing. His injuries all over his body were intact, and he stood on the peak again.

"You bastard, why don't you run away?" The Tiger King of Fuxi Mountain said angrily, he was panting from exhaustion, it's really too much for him to tell him to run at such an old age.

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and lightly tapped all the big men who were half-nirvana with his fingers: "You, you and you, all of you, will die today, under my hands!"

The white-haired woman from the Zhao family immediately snorted and mocked: "Luoyang, you are also an emperor of a dynasty. Now stop putting on airs and playing tricks, it won't save you!"

From everyone's point of view, Luoyang is now exhausted, and it is the end of the battle. After all, he suffered such serious injuries before.

Even if it is repaired, some secret method must have been used. The vitality has been overdrawn, and it cannot last for a long time!

And the masters of the Han Dynasty have been seriously injured, and they are no longer able to fight, so they can now strangle Luoyang with peace of mind and absorb the luck of the Han Dynasty.

And with so many people dead, it seems to them that the Corpse Prison Sect, the Lu family, etc. will be divided up. It is a reshuffle of the big forces, and they can get a lot!

"It seems that you don't believe it, but you will definitely believe it when you die." Luo Yang said indifferently, lifting the weight lightly, as if he was really confident.

"Destroy you!"

The ancestor of the Yuwen family was the first to strike, and a halberd pierced through the void with a bang, like a mountain ridge covered with patterns, the power of a halberd can penetrate a hundred mountains!
But it didn't penetrate the golden body in front of Luoyang. It was a golden puppet. He suddenly appeared and stood in front of Luoyang. The halberd pierced it and only left a faint mark.

"What the hell?"

Patriarch Yuwen's complexion changed drastically, his majestic spiritual power was poured into the natal spiritual weapon, and he continued to stab violently, bursting out with terrifying power, but the golden puppet only took two steps back after the eucalyptus was bent.

"What? The thing that killed you!"

Luoyang swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, stepped on the golden Changhong and killed it, but the golden puppet shot faster, let the big halberd brush his abdomen, and punched Patriarch Yuwen's chest.

This punch was so powerful that even Patriarch Yuwen's close-fitting inner armor was blown to pieces, and his heart was severely injured, causing him to spurt blood, and his eyes constricted!
He shot with all his strength, let go of the halberd with both hands, and slapped the golden puppet on the forehead with both palms. There was a sound of bell ringing, but the golden puppet remained still.

And Luoyang had already killed him. He drew his Chaos Sword and stabbed fiercely, piercing through the palm of Yuwen Patriarch hastily stretched out.

"Little beast, stop!"

"Stop him quickly!"

"What a wicked boy!"

Many masters came together, even the one as powerful as the golden puppet was blown away, smashing the ground with a bang, and a big hole appeared!
But just this period of time was enough for Luoyang to make a move. He gradually evolved the Xihe sword from the first style of water to the last style of Xiheshu, and its power became even more unpredictable!
"Pfft!"

Luo Yang swung his sword and cut off Patriarch Yuwen's other arm, then slid down the long sword and broke his two hamstrings, and then stamped his palm on the back of his heart.

Patriarch Yuwen vomited blood crazily, and the terrifying power of thunder burst out from Luoyang's palm 24 times in succession, like an avalanche, completely shattering Patriarch Yuwen's heart!
His pupils were filled with blood, and the seven orifices were bleeding crazily. He just fell straight from the midair and fell to the ground, creating a big hole.

"Chong!"

The white-eyed man from the Gongyang family used it to make a move. His knife is really too fast. When you hear the sound of unsheathing, the knife is already in the void.

When you see the light of the knife, the knife move has already been used, and one of Luoyang's arms is thrown high, and the pain can be excruciating!

Luoyang's eyes burst out with golden lightning, surrounded by auspicious light, and eight chaotic rivers were turning.

Then the chaotic energy like the Milky Way was cut from the middle, and the Patriarch Gongyang struck again. This knife was also incredibly fast, but Luoyang was not hit this time.

Because this knife cut on a golden puppet, Luo Yang pointed at the severed arm, the bones regrown, and the network of blood and meridians climbed away.

"Ding!"

The crisp voice has no impurities, and being in it makes people feel transparent, like the dew on the lotus leaf falling on the jade bib in the morning, but the brows of the ancestor Gongyang frowned.

Because his saber was blocked, the Gongyang family has practiced saber techniques for generations, and his accomplishments in saber arts are the first in the entire dynasty. This ancestor's saber is not only fast but also sharp, it is unbelievable that it is blocked at this moment.

"It's just a matter of finding an iron lump to take advantage of, let's see how you can stop this deity from the other side's heart washing!" The old woman in Wanyin Pavilion frantically knocked on the precious bell, and the power of washing the soul came.

There are lotus flowers blooming everywhere between the heaven and the earth, swaying gently, brocade scales are swimming in the merit pool, and the seven treasure forest is full of rays of light.

He spread the auspicious light on the ground, and wanted to accept Luoyang to ascend and transcend the other side. This is the strangest and strongest of the four magical powers of Wanyin Pavilion, because it attacks from two levels of reality and spirit!

Luoyang is directly immune to the power of Purdue Cihang. He is wrapped in the general trend of heaven and earth, and his whole body is shrouded in golden light, like a nine-day god king, walking in control of the universe.

With a golden puppet as a shield to shield him from all attacks, Luoyang's figure was erratic, and his chaotic fists and chaotic air burst out together, smashing the refining and replacing it with chaotic refining.

The Merit Pond was blown to pieces and turned into a pond of thunder, in which there were people having fun, Qibao Lin was cut off and turned into a forest of swords and a sea of ​​flames, and Luoyang came close.

Fighting against the great master Thirteen in an instant, Luoyang coughed up blood, but he used a blow from Tianyuan, the phantoms of the six heavenly palaces and the seventh heavenly palace merged into one, and Luoyang pointed out with a sword finger!

"boom!"

A head was blown to pieces, Luoyang killed it, and when he was in front of the old woman, the bell flew over and hit Luoyang's chest just like that.

Blood mist spewed out from the pores of Luoyang's body. He fought very bitterly. The god of thunder and the god of fire appeared beside him at the same time. With one punch and one palm, the fist could destroy the world, and the palm could cover the sky!
The old woman in Wanyin Pavilion flew upside down. She was seriously injured and was dying. She activated the teleportation talisman to escape, but was horrified to find that the surrounding space was invaded by the world of flames.

"You can't leave!"

Luo Yang, who had almost turned into a blood man, charged again, and a short lightning spear appeared, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced through the old woman's eyebrows with a flash, smashing her Niwan Palace's sea of ​​consciousness!

"Bang!"

There was the sound of the Arhat hitting the bell. It was the blue-haired old man and the ancestor of the Gu family. The golden puppet flew upside down and hit Luoyang's side directly, breaking several of his ribs.

Luo Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Hey, are you really so impatient to go, are you dead? Okay, I'll give you a ride!"

The thunder around Luoyang turned into a dragon, the flames turned into a dragon, and the chaos turned into a dragon. He killed the past again with a sword in one hand, and launched an attack on his own initiative.

"Unbelievable!"

The white-haired woman of the Zhao family let out a long howl, and a white brilliance flashed around her, stopping the way of the golden puppet in just one moment, but there was a flash of sword light, tearing the white light, and Luoyang came to kill him.

The white-haired woman formed seals with her hands, and a pure white jade bottle of suet appeared, from which a faint white light mist was sprayed out, just like a boy in the fog tore open his pockets and sprayed out the mist.

The chaotic air rolled and turned into fists, and the flickering coat of thunder and fire collided with the white mist, and the mist rolled and rumbled.

Luoyang's body rolled and turned into a golden-winged roc, its wings fluttered and it soared up. The white-haired woman turned the mouth of the bottle to suppress Luoyang, but was blocked by the Chaos Sword.

Luoyang had already reached the front, stepping on the ground with his feet, the chaotic air evolved into a chaotic golden Taiji diagram, and the dragon king spewed runes, which stopped the white-haired woman.

"Who do you think is overestimated?" Luo Yang clenched his fists on the white-haired woman's peaks and mountains, and beat her violently on May [-]th. The white-haired woman was furious, and then her seven orifices bleed.

She shook her head forward violently, and her white hair fell towards Luoyang. This kind of scene was very beautiful, but Luoyang couldn't help grinning.

Because each of these white hairs is as heavy as a mountain, it can easily cut the space, even if Luoyang runs the Suan Ni method and the Bi Yan method at the same time, it can hardly stop it!
He was almost cut piece by piece, but fortunately, the holy body was strong enough to survive, and then a huge lotus flower bloomed.

With a slight sway, the eternal blue sky was torn apart, and this white-haired woman was also torn apart, the patriarch of the Zhao family died fragrantly!

Even after killing so many people, the situation in Luoyang is still grim. Patriarch Gongyang, Patriarch Sima, Patriarch Gu, and the man riding a donkey from the Sun family were all killed.

"Fatty, are you still not helping?"

Luoyang roared loudly, and then Zhao Chongyang on the city tower grinned like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He started to manipulate the formation, but saw a continent appear out of thin air, and surrounded Luoyang, Jin Puppet and the four ancestors together.

Everyone else was separated. This is a Nirvana-level formation, and it will be difficult to break through it in a short period of time, even if the great masters outside work together, so now we can only wait for the battle inside to end.

The golden puppet rallied and went up to attack frantically. It acted as a shield, protecting Luoyang from the stormy attacks.

"Luoyang, if you die, you alone created tens of thousands of people. Why don't you go and die for such a noble thing? This is a feat of bringing peace to all generations!"

The donkey-riding man pulled out the long sword behind his back, and each sword was a river of flames, constantly clashing with Luoyang's Chaos Sword, making clanging sounds.

(End of this chapter)