The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 636 A Guest Dynasty Comes

The old monk had a miserable face, and blood was faintly flowing from his seven orifices. He was chanting sutras desperately to evolve supernatural powers, and tried his best to block this trick, otherwise it would be time to pass away!

The bodhi tree was trembling, trying to grow upwards, each leaf supported a star, and when it touched the mahamudra, Suan Ni roared, and the gorgeous shock wave did not disappear once it bloomed.

The old Taoist next to him chose the same thing, his eyes were about to burst, and the Qingniu couldn't bear the pressure when he sat down, his four legs were broken, and he was lying on the ground dying, with only the strength to vomit blood.

This sword is really too strong, the old temple master is under too much pressure, the purple energy on the green bull is becoming more and more intense, and the horn of the bull is evolving into a sword light, to fight against that divine sword!

"Suppress you backhand!"

Luoyang sprayed down a mouthful of blood, splitting into two in mid-air and integrating two magical powers, doubling the power, the bodhi tree was snapped to pieces, and only half of the scorched wooden stake was left in the red clouds.

The old monk's buddhist beads were blown to pieces, and he was almost blown to pieces too. His whole body was shattered, and blood gushed out from his body riddled with holes, like naughty monkeys scrambling to get out of the mountain.

And that sword made a sound, the horn of the bull was cut off, the purple light ball was split in two from the middle, and the head of the big bull was also cut off sadly, and then cut into two pieces from the middle.

The master of the Qingniu Temple, with his mouth and eyes slanted, sat on the back of a half-dead cow and coughed up blood. His body was eroded by the sword intent, and the sword light was jumping in the blood spurted out.

He was already powerless to fight anymore, all the meridians in his body had been shredded, his spiritual power could not function, and even the slightest crack appeared in the sea of ​​qi.

If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that the sea of ​​​​qi will collapse, and the 10 years of practice will come to naught, and that will be a sad reminder!
"Amazing, I'm still alive!" Luo Yang grinned, looking extremely ferocious, and the figure of the Supreme God King turned into a long sword with red glow!

"How about trying my big sword again?" Luo Yang grabbed the astonishing sky sword that was thousands of miles long, and it turned into Zhang Xu in a blink of an eye, tearing the void with a light shake.

"Amitabha, please leave your majesty, the old monk will leave."

The old monk felt sorry for him, fearing that Luoyang would be ruthless, so he stood up tremblingly, leaning on his Zen stick, spurting blood all over his body, like a wine sac rolled around on a nail board.

"Hey, you are so merciful and merciful, you are so cowardly! Did I hear wrong? There is a saying in Buddhism, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? How did the master forget it so quickly!"

Luoyang was sluggish, and seized the opportunity to ridicule the old monk. The old monk's face was almost as popular as a monkey's ass, and he couldn't be ridiculed, but Buddhism always thought it was a shit at this time!
Life is the greatest in the world, and you are still talking about the character of a fart at this time. Could it be that if I talk about the character of the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the old man will come back to save me?

The master of the Qingniu Temple smiled wryly, and hugged the bald-tailed chicken-like whisk in his arms: "Your Majesty, I was old-fashioned and rude before, and I will change my mind in the future, recite the scriptures, and bless the Han Dynasty."

"Hey, Daoist, you're scared too. The three sages of the Taoist sect are watching from the sky. Aren't you afraid that the three old men will get angry and come out and hit you with a coffin board?" Luo Yang continued to mock, laughing silently.

But how thick-skinned these two people are, I am afraid that the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the three sages of the Taoist sect will be ashamed of themselves.

It made it difficult for Luoyang to make a move. After all, it's not human to reach out and not hit a smiling face, and this kind of old guy is a loyal person as long as he is strong enough.

So in the end Luoyang decided to let them go, but let them swear to the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the Supreme Dao Patriarch, the Supreme Dao Venerable, the Supreme Dao King, and finally to the Dao of Heaven.

Dajue Temple and Qingniu Temple, from generation to generation, descendants and grandchildren must become the courtiers of the great man to seek the well-being of the great man, otherwise the sky will abandon it, the Buddha will abandon it, and the Tao will abandon it!

Then Luoyang let them go to the city gate tower to recuperate behind closed doors, while he himself was suspended above the city tower, his complexion did not become much lighter, because the catastrophe was not over yet.

A monk on the tower was scolded by the big black dog, rabbit, Erya, and Zhao Chongyang together. All kinds of sarcasm, ridicule, sarcasm, and corrupt obscenities emerged one after another, making the faces of both of them become monkey asses.

Zhao Chongyang was unhappy with the old Taoist priest, he spit and danced there, and the big black dog had a shadow on the old monk because of the matter of the bamboo dog monk, so he scolded him badly.

The mouth almost swallowed the monk's head, and others were worried, fearing that the old monk would be bitten and eaten by the big dog's beastly behavior.

"Your Majesty, isn't the matter over yet?" Sun Xiji was thrown into a tizzy by the events of this day, and his heart was in a mess. He had lived most of his life and had not seen as many strong men or dead strong men as this day.

Luoyang smiled while using the pill to fill the source of the loss: "It's still early, the mouse pulls the wooden shovel and the big head is behind! Do you think the danger is only from within the dynasty? Some foreign guests are about to appear!"

"Your Majesty, do you mean other dynasties?" Sun Xiji's face changed drastically. If he confronted other dynasties head-on, his fate would be miserable.

Luo Yang nodded: "Of course, other dynasties will also come to participate in this gluttonous feast! Not only the imperial court authorities, but also casual cultivators and sect masters there will also join in the fun!"

"We just need to wait now, as long as we heal our wounds and restore our combat strength, because the real storm is coming."

After Luoyang finished speaking, it turned into a ball of golden fire. Under the action of the elixir, the body was washed away, and those hidden injuries and hidden diseases were swept away, preventing them from accumulating and damaging the Dao foundation.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was completely dark between the sky and the earth, and then someone descended, a dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and a black dragon spread across the void.

The dragon's power is rolling, and the dragon scales are like black crystals, so indestructible, the master of the Yaolong Cave is discolored, because the cultivation level of this old dragon is not inferior to hers.

But at this moment, it was just a mount. On top of the old dragon stood a man in armor. His whole body was covered in jet-black dragon scale armor.

This is a master from other dynasties, his cultivation level is even stronger than that of a monk, but after he appeared, he was not busy attacking the city, but stood thousands of miles away from the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sword light fluttering, and a woman in white clothes and a white skirt came with a sword. The sword light turned into a waterfall and a rainbow, and it circled to the side of the black dragon, showing its true colors.

The woman's sword intent remained concentrated, and the surrounding void was cut into tens of thousands of pieces. When she raised her star eyes, all the swords on the city wall were clanging.

If it wasn't for their master's all-out suppression, they might have come out of their sheaths directly. At that time, Wan Jian Qifei turned around and beheaded his master, that would be really big.

Two half-step nirvana masters arrived, but that's not the point. A meteor fell in the dark night, piercing the ground with a bang, and a man with a bright red body walked out of the light.

His eyes were clear, but his face was dull, like a lunatic practicing martial arts, he walked towards the city wall step by step, and the ground shook three hundred times with each step.

"Chat!"

A big, weird bird flew from a distance. The front half of its body looked like a colorful rooster, but it had the tail feathers of a big peacock, so it looked so nondescript.

This bird is just a mount, and sitting on it is a young man in a long gown, holding a folding fan, drinking wine, the wine swaying slightly, and the waves are like moonlight.

"The four half-step Nirvana exist, and even the mount is a half-step Nirvana existence!" Dou Jingzhong said with a grim expression, "Your Majesty, are you okay? I'm afraid we can't."

Luo Yang laughed and cursed, and said, "I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, but there are still people who can do it! And this is not the final lineup, there are still people coming!"

"correct!"

A clear voice sounded, and the sound of rushing water on the ground came, but the snow-white ocean current spread and flowed over like this, turning a radius of ten thousand miles into a vast ocean in a blink of an eye.

But the water was not deep, only three feet, and then a man dressed in black stepped forward, holding a pitch-black wooden ruler in his hand, and as he walked, the pitch-black flames burned.

Wherever he walked, black flames burned on the snow-white water, water and fire were incompatible, and it looked so weird and magical.

"Five masters!" Luo Yang nodded, "It's ridiculous to think that the big men in the dynasty would also follow the path of robbers."

The man in black shook his head: "Your Majesty is ridiculous. Who is not a robber in this sinister and cruel world? If you don't rob other people's resources, you will be eliminated. Isn't that the reason?"

Luo Yang pondered for a moment and smiled, "That's true. Since that's the case, there's no need to say more. Let the horse come! There are already enough masters who died under the city wall today, and you're not bad!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The armor existence on the black dragon said in a cold voice, he stepped on the dragon's head, and only heard a bang, the guy rushed to Luoyang and punched it out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions continued, but it was not the collision between Luoyang and him, but layers of formations appeared to block his fist.

Under Zhao Chongyang's control, this formation was tyrannical to the extreme, and the first layer was like silk, using softness to overcome rigidity, and the power of this punch was wiped out invisible.

"Stars!"

The man surrounded by red clouds rushed forward, blasting out a star with one move, with a radius of a hundred feet, look at the power and power that it emanates, and if it touches the ten heavens, it will be ashamed!
But still can't do anything about the formation, from the thick light curtain grew heads one after another, like ghosts, with horns on the head, sharp teeth, eyes between the brows, and opened the mouth to give the stars swallowed.

"Sword come!"

The woman in white yelled coquettishly, her face expressionless, a three-foot green blade landed in her hand, and the sword was full of intent in her hand, rippling waves and cutting the world with her sword.

The light curtains of 99 layers of formations have been chopped into pieces, and the sword is only a few feet away from Luoyang's eyebrows, but such a short distance represents the gap between life and death.

"You also eat my sword!"

The Chaos Sword of Luoyang was unsheathed, the sword's energy spanned [-] miles, and the light of the sword froze nineteen states. At the moment when the sword pierced out, three thousand scorching suns suddenly appeared. This is the day of the Xihe Sword!
With the help of the formation, this kind of domineering power became terrifying. The woman was forced to retreat by a sword, but she was really powerful. With the sword light turning, all the scorching sun that shot past were split into two!
The man in black who appeared at the end sighed: "Why bother, just obediently give up the luck of the dynasty. If you have to fight against trapped beasts, the end is doomed to be very miserable."

(End of this chapter)