The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 634 Dajue Temple, Qingniu Temple

The beauty of the master of the Yaolong Cave turned pale, she directly turned into the real body, it was a red flood dragon, the pressure of the half-blood flood dragon spread out, and she had tried her best to strike.

A huge sacrificial altar appeared, ten thousand dragons flew together, and the sound of the huge sacrifice sounded deafeningly. This is the untold secret of the Yaolong Cave. At this moment, the Cave Master of the Yaolong Cave is using it with all his strength.

She perched on the altar and her body became bigger and bigger, and her strength became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a length of ten thousand miles, as if she wanted to wrestle with that big hand, her whole body turned into a divine sword and slashed up.

"Puff puff!"

The world of 24 thunderbolts was sliced ​​open layer by layer, and the red flood dragon was as powerful as a bamboo, but after touching the big palm, it felt like it was struck by lightning, and its scales were scattered with flesh and blood.

The tragic sound of the dragon chant sounded, and the red flood dragon was slapped down with a slap, its bones were broken, its tendons were broken, and blood was sprayed all over its body, and it was photographed into the ground in an indomitable posture.

It was like a bear smashing a small snake with a slap, the earth exploded, and a large handprint with a radius of ten thousand li appeared, and thunder and loess dust rose between the five fingers.

There was lightning and thunder, and after everything dissipated, there was a red dragon lying on the ground of the handprints. It had returned to its original size at this moment, and it was thousands of feet long. It was lying in the pit and vomiting blood.

She is not dead yet, the coral-like dragon's horn boiling above her head is a magic weapon of good fortune. It was this dragon's horn that pierced the palm of her hand at a critical moment just now, giving her a glimmer of life.

Luo Yang frowned and was about to strike again, but at this moment there was a sound of explosion, and he saw Gongsun Patriarch splitting the formation with a knife and heading towards the distance.

Once he escaped from sight, even if Luoyang could go anywhere in the Han Dynasty at will, he would not be found. After all, you don't know where to descend.

The cave master of Yaolong Cave is no longer a concern, and now the ancestor of the Gongsun family must be slaughtered first, that face of the sky reappeared, and hundreds of thousands of lions ran and entangled with each other and turned into a flaming halberd!
"Vulcan Killing God Halberd!"

Luo Yang tapped his finger, and a circle of ripples spread out, and then the long halberd stabbed down like a big meteor.

There is still a golden liquid flowing on the tip of the halberd. It seems that it is really the golden blood left after the slaughter of the gods. With a scoff, the 33 layers of sky light have been pierced.

Patriarch Gongyang's face was extremely dignified, but he firmly believed that I was invincible with a knife in his hand, and he slashed out with a single knife.

"Ding!"

After a collision, the halberd shook, and a huge gap appeared on the tip of the halberd, but it continued to stab like this, making a rumbling sound, bringing out a million thin lines of fire.

Patriarch Gongyang spurted blood, but the second cut had already been made. After the second cut, the gap was even bigger, and he vomited more blood. Then the third, fourth, and fifth cuts all went out.

The Patriarch Gongyang deserves to be known as the No. 1 Dao of Swords in the Imperial City. In such a short period of time, he actually used 27 swords to break the big halberd, causing the seven orifices of Luoyang to bleed, and the whole world collapsed!
"It's interesting, but you're not qualified to live!" Luo Yang looked crazy, his face was changing, it suddenly pressed down, his eyes changed from aloof and silent to murderous.

"Ahhhh! Dao of the sword, cut the gods, demons, and Buddhas with the sword!" Patriarch Gongyang's eyes were about to explode, and the arms with cracked bones were holding the knife, and his whole body became a knife, stabbing at that face.

But the light of the knife broke off thousands of miles away from the face. It seemed that this was really blaspheming the gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons.

Luo Yang wiped off the blood on his face, scattered the face of the sky, took out the shining elixir and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and walked to the front of the monster dragon cave master while eating, his whole body glowing.

"Sister Dongzhu, don't resist, how about letting me kill you obediently?" Luo Yang's palm appeared with a spear of thunder and fire, and he was about to pierce it, ending the battle completely.

Cave Master Yaolong tried his best but could only raise his head slightly: "Wait a minute, Your Majesty, you will get more benefits if you don't kill me than if you kill me. Actually, we don't need to get into this situation."

Luo Yang sneered, and replied with a smile: "Are you joking with me? If the monsters stay in your hometown obediently and abide by the law, will I drive you all to death?"

"That's what I mean! There are thousands of monster races in the vast territory of the Han Dynasty, and there are countless monsters. If you really want to kill them wantonly, it may cause turmoil in the world!"

Cave Master Yaolong desperately tried to persuade Luoyang to spare her life: "If you don't kill me, I am willing to gather the remnants of Yaozu and do my best to serve His Majesty!"

"After all, humans and monsters are different. It is impossible for His Majesty to suppress the monster clan all the time. So I can help His Majesty manage the monster clan and serve the court."

Luo Yang pondered for a while: "Sounds good, but the monster race is capricious, how can I trust you?"

"I can swear to the Dao of Heaven!" Yaolong Cave Master hurriedly said, seeing that the hope of survival was right in front of him and couldn't care less about anything.

Luo Yang nodded: "Okay, then swear."

The way of heaven is the most prosperous between heaven and earth, especially for monks, once you swear to the way of heaven, you cannot change it, otherwise you will be punished by heaven, leaving you dead without a place to die, and you will end up miserable.

The Yaolong Cave Master was forced to the extreme to take such a path. She is outstandingly talented, and she just escaped after being suppressed for so many years, so she naturally didn't want to go and die easily.

Then under the supervision of Luoyang, the cave master of the Yaolong Cave obediently swears, and then becomes a member of the Luoyang chariot.

Under the gaze of the cave master's beautiful eyes, the young demon king immediately put on a brilliant smile: "Oh cave master, you are seriously injured, who beat you like this?"

"It's really inhumane, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! Hurry up, go to the tower of Zhen to rest for a while, and there will be medicine to heal the wound!"

The cave master of Yaolong Cave rolled his eyes, thinking that this emperor is really too shameless, too shameless, don't you forget that my injury was just hammered by you?

However, she had to bow her head under the eaves, and in the end she still dared not say a word, so Zhao Chongyang really moved her to the top of the tower to heal her wounds there.

"Is the catastrophe of Li Dynasty finally over this time?" Someone asked.

Wu Xiang shook his head, his expression was extremely solemn: "Not yet, many people and things have not yet appeared, this is just the beginning!"

And Luoyang sat cross-legged in front of the city wall, practicing while swallowing the elixir, his blood energy and spiritual power roaring together, trying to restore his peak strength in the shortest possible time.

"Amitabha."

Half an hour passed, and it was already the time when the sun was setting in the west. There was the sound of the Buddha's chant, melodious and melodious, the Sanskrit sound flourished, and the Buddha's light spread on the ground.

An old monk came slowly from the sky. His forehead was shiny and he looked about 80 or [-] years old. He had a compassionate face, held a rosary in one hand, and wore a coarse cloth monk's robe, stepping on the Buddha's light.

"Monk, why did you come here?" Luoyang, who had recovered to his peak, stared at this monk who was obviously not at the right time and asked.

The old monk clasped his hands together: "The demon Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, the old monk is here to seek a way out for the common people in the world."

"What's the reason for the common people in the world? They are all my people, how could I not give them a way out, the monk's words are wrong." Luo Yang said with a wave of his hand.

The old monk shook his head, looking a little stubborn: "But the old monk doesn't know if the Yuwen family, the Gu family, the Sima family, etc. are the subjects of His Majesty."

Luo Yang laughed: "It turns out that the monk is here to intercede for the traitors!"

"Heaven has the virtue of good life. My Buddha emphasizes compassion to live the world. The chief culprit has already been punished. Please don't get involved!" The old monk continued, looking even more miserable.

Luo Yang shook his head: "I don't want to kill them, I don't want to kill anyone! But sometimes you just sit there without moving, and countless people will come to you to chop their heads!"

"You say that God has the virtue of good life, and the Buddha is merciful, so what should the innocent people who died at the hands of aristocratic families and sects think? Repaying grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue?"

"It's all about killing! There are always some people in this world who are going to be killed. As long as these black sheep are killed, the world will be much cleaner!"

"Oh, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Your Majesty's killing intent is too strong, this is not good."

Another long sound resounded, like a bell ringing in a deep mountain, and a blue light suddenly appeared. An old Taoist sat on the green bull, staggering towards the blue light, his Taoist robe was like the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.

"Woof, fat Taoist priest, look at how much better he sells than you!" The big black dog went to attack Zhao Chongyang when he found an opportunity.

Zhao Chongyang turned his mouth away and said in disdain: "It's just a monkey crown. Do you really think that a young man riding a head has the appearance of the Taoist ancestor riding a bull through Hangu Pass? A joke!"

Wu Xiang on one side is frowning: "Things are getting more and more troublesome. This is the abbot of Dajue Temple and the master of Qingniu Temple. They want to keep the vitality and status of the family and sect!"

"Master Xiang, are these two old guys difficult to deal with?" Ni Changhong asked with his mouth open. He was slapped on the ground before, and his mouth is still crooked now.

Wu Xiang said: "That's natural. These two people are stronger than the previous ones. They rushed to Nirvana ten thousand years ago and were burned by the fire of Nirvana for a day and a night. Although they didn't break through, they survived."

"Their strength has been improved, and they have certain Nirvana-level characteristics and powers. They can be said to be quasi-Nirvana masters! I am afraid that even His Majesty is not their opponent."

The master of the Qingniu Temple held the floating dust and bowed towards Luoyang: "Your Majesty, you have to forgive people and let them live."

Luo Yang said: "I didn't plan to kill them all, but I can't let anyone who deserves to be killed! No matter if it's a family leader, a monster clan, or a sect, I will not let a person who deserves to be killed be spared!"

"Also, in the future, no matter the monster clan, aristocratic family, or powerful family, all will become subordinates of the imperial court! In the Han Dynasty, there is only one voice, and that is the voice of Zhen. Those who dare to disobey will be killed without mercy!"

The white eyebrows of the old monk of Dajue Temple trembled: "Your Majesty, can you not do such a big murder? Doing good to others and doing good to yourself, your majesty's merits and virtues have already reached the level of cultivating ten thousand pagodas."

Master Qingniu also nodded: "Your Majesty, let go, you will be the master of the Han Dynasty in the future, you must be broad-minded, and the court, sect, aristocratic family, and demon clan can live in harmony."

"But what I want is not to live in harmony, but to rule the world! What's more, there is no real harmony and harmony in the world. It's better for two people who are outside the world not to interfere in the common affairs of the world!"

Luo Yang's gaze gradually became dangerous: "If you manage too much, you're afraid of going out with your head and getting up without your head!"

(End of this chapter)