The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 780 The Tears of the Yanzhi Mountain Monster Race

There is a line of small characters next to it, which reads "Guan Lun, the invincible little overlord of Yanzhi Mountain". Poor Guan Lun was sold by Luoyang without knowing anything.

"You just let them mess around like this?"

A tall and burly Roshan man in Guan Lun's cave mansion asked in puzzlement, was it Guan Lun's old man, Guan Shan, or who?
Standing next to him was Luo Changye, Luo Changye sneered and said: "When it comes to raising children, you old men are not as good as our women! Seeing the bastards are so energetic, it's too late to be happy, there is no need to restrain them ah?"

"To tell you a truth, what we have to do now is to be their solid backing, not a stumbling block everywhere, understand Fat Cow?"

"My surname is Luo, don't think that you can ignore Lao Tzu just because you have broken the level one after another. Don't you believe that we have fought once?" Guan Shan's eyes widened suddenly, and his muscles were shaking.

Luo Changye waved his hand: "Forget it, you can't beat my old lady, why are you always wasting time?"

Guan Shan felt indescribably uncomfortable when he punched his whole body in the air, and he jumped there angrily, but Luoyang and the others had already traveled thousands of miles across the mountains and plains, and this place was no longer Guan Shan's territory.

"Brother Sun, have you seen that, this messy peak like honeycomb coal is the cave mountain, the old lair of ghost-eyed foxes!" A young man from the monster tribe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said flatteringly.

Luo Yang nodded with a blushing face, gave the young man of the Yaozu admiration, knocked him to the ground with one punch, and stomped on him twice.

"What's the sun? Who is the sun? Whose head do you want? Damn, broken car!" Luo Yang said angrily, smashing the guy's nose and face and swollen, moaning and begging for mercy.

"The brats of the ghost-eyed fox family still don't come out to worship? Guan Lun, the number one invincible bully in Yanzhi Mountain, has arrived, come out and kneel to greet you! If you don't come out again, you will blow up your nest!"

Luo Yang planted the flag, and almost frightened those frightened guys to death with a groan. The veins on Guan Lun's forehead twitched violently, and his face turned pale.

Luoyang's yelling was too hateful, there was a strange wind in the cave, and a group of masters surrounded this sharp-eared young man and appeared in front of them.

"Guan Lun, what do you want to do?" The pointed-eared young man's eyes were gloomy, with a ghostly look, he roared angrily, "You Lihuo Xuan Beast is so arrogant and domineering that you still can't bully us!"

"What do you want to do? If you want to do it, I'll kill you!" Luo Yang smashed the ground with one foot, jumped up like this, raised his golden fist and smashed it down at the young man.

"You're looking for death! It's just too deceiving!"

The sharp-eared youth let out a roar, and his Nirvana fifth-level cultivation base exploded. A phantom of a huge fox appeared, and his claws with sharp cold light slapped it down.

"Crack!"

As soon as the two of them fought, the young man screamed, one arm was broken, and then he was punched in the chest by Luo Yang, and he flew out and broke a ten thousand year old locust tree in the middle.

"Little Lord!"

"Third Brother!"

"What do you want to do?"

The young masters around him immediately rushed forward, wanting to surround and beat Luoyang, but Luoyang let out a long roar, and the little friends behind him rushed down like hungry tigers.

The two sides collided like a tide, and Erya and Dagou rushed to the front.

Pu Teng Teng knocked those big foxes and small foxes with tails, those with fox heads and human bodies, and the big foxes and small foxes with human heads to the ground.
Guan Lun was also coerced by the crowd, his moves were heavy and ruthless, and where he passed, people were turned on their backs, there was no single enemy!
The third son turned into a blue-eyed fox who was about ten feet long and wanted to make another move, but he was beaten down by Luoyang for the second time, and he was pressed on the ground as a cushion, so aggrieved that he was dying.

The ghost-eyed foxes and other masters of the younger generation have been beaten, and they can't take care of themselves after being beaten, while they in Luoyang gather in the mountains and forests, and run away after beating, without waiting for the elders on the opposite side to appear.

Luoyang and the others fought one by one like this, and were often chased by their elders for thousands of miles. In the end, they changed their strategy and went to fight.

The content above was all written by the big black dog, greeting each of the [-] generations of women of the ancestors one by one, as ugly as it sounds, and as vicious as it wants!
To sum it up in one sentence, even a person with excellent family background and self-cultivation who can be called a gentleman will have blood rushing when he sees it, and he will do it if he draws his sword!
"Brother Sun, we posted more than 100 battle posts in one go, can we win? Or should we withdraw?" The same young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks leaned forward and asked with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Withdraw? Withdraw your uncle!"

Luo Yang kicked him away with one kick: "You're embarrassing your big brother Guan Lun! Look at Brother Guan Lun's handsome talent, his appearance is magnificent, that's a mouthful of saliva and a nail! How could it be impossible to keep your word? "

"That's right, that's right, everyone who dares to come will be beaten to the ground!"

The fat Taoist said earnestly: "Young people must have a passion for life, have invincible confidence, and dare not even challenge. Why are you talking about climbing the road of cultivation, and how good it is for your wife and children to warm up on the kang when you go back?"

After Luoyang and the others posted the battle post, they found a mountain plain and waited for work. They surrounded Luoyang, Guan Lun and the others one by one, grinning fiercely.

Soon someone came, it was a man with horns on his head, dressed in white, with red eyes, he came over: "Guan Lun, you can fight if you want to, why are you greeting my ancestor? My father is so angry died!"

Guan Lun muttered and wanted to explain something, but Luo Yang stood up with a bang: "If you dare to keep the appointment, you really have the guts, hit him!"

Luoyang Quack laughed and jumped over the head of the man, his sleeves fluttered like a big roc pounced on the man with horns. The two fought fiercely between the mountains and fields, and their spiritual power shattered the loess and green grass.

This young man with horns is also the existence of the fifth heaven of Nirvana, and he has no pressure on Luoyang. He just wants to win the first prize and embolden those frightened guys!

Sure enough, the young man with goat horns was beaten three times and two kicks so much that he almost doubted his life. Even the goat horns were almost pulled off, and finally turned into a white sheep with a dragon tail, which was suppressed by Luoyang on the ground and sealed directly.

Naturally, the group of followers of the Yangjiao youth quit, rushing up one after another trying to rescue him, so there was another scuffle, and in the end, all the bruises and bruises were tied up and hung beside him.

Among the Yanzhi Mountain Monster Clan, there are countless young masters, and many of them have received the invitation to fight at this moment, leading a kind of follower to come to the door furiously, wanting to make gestures with Guan Lun.

And those Luoyang who are weak in cultivation will not make a move at all, now it is the turn of Luo Yu, Erya, Dagou and those friends of Guan Lun to make a move, all of them bluffing.

A burly man in long robes with a human head and a cow's body came striding forward, with a majestic momentum, and Guan Lun also came out after sitting down. It was the black-faced man in scales who was crying there before.

The two fought fiercely, and in the end the black-faced man was beaten to death, and the fat Taoist priest gave him back, but seeing Zhao Chongyang's face, the other party passed out immediately.

There are more and more people here, and the battles start and end like a revolving door, and both sides win and lose each other.

However, because Luoyang and the others chose masters, almost all of Guan Lun's friends were beaten into pig heads, and Erya won [-] games in a row, and there was no opponent below the sixth level of Nirvana.

Luo Yu was also gearing up, the darkness covered the sky and the sun, and he also played with extraordinary brilliance. More than a dozen people were defeated by him.

The big black dog barked strangely. He attacked around with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and with that miraculous sealing technique, seven or eight people were soon sealed by him and thrown aside.

As for the yin and yang qi circulating around the fat Taoist priest, he can attack and defend, evolve into a Tai Chi diagram and a yin and yang dragon, and he is invincible!
Guan Lun's enthusiasm was mobilized in this kind of revolving-door battle, and his blood was boiling. He rushed up and fought fiercely. His physical and spiritual powers all exploded, and he beat the opponent to the point of crying.

In the end, after defeating more than twenty opponents, he exhausted his spiritual power, lying on the ground panting heavily, still roaring freely.

"Finally it's my turn. All the goblins of Yanzhi Mountain, come to my bowl." Luo Yang twisted his body and made a crackling sound, and a hazy golden light was blooming.

"Big words, even Guan Lun can't do it anymore, what's the use of you dry dick?"

A big man of the monster tribe like a black iron tower stood up, holding a big knife, all the muscles in his body stretched out and slashed towards Luoyang's head.

"Wild boar spirit, how about slaughtering and eating meat?" Luo Yang said shaking his head, his figure flashed past the knife, and he flicked his finger on it.

"Ding dong!"

The crisp sound came out, and the big man in the iron tower almost peed out of fear, because his precious sword, which had been honed and honed, was shattered by the finger of the human youth in front of him.

Luo Yang punched him on the ground neatly, then waved his hand: "Next!"

"Roar!"

A colorful tiger rushed out, disdainful to transform into a human form, its blood aura was extremely powerful, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Luoyang.

Then it was a tragedy, Luoyang beat him to the ground with one punch, followed by countless big feet on his head, and he was caught and hung on a bamboo pole on the side after being dizzy.

"Wow!"

A big black bird flew out. Its claws were sharp and its feathers shone with metallic luster. Its eyes were sharp and shrouded in small golden runes. This is the great demon of the sixth level of Nirvana!
However, it was still useless. Luoyang grabbed the big bird's claws and fell directly to the ground. Even its wings were broken, blood was flowing, and it was finally hung on a pole.

"I don't believe you are so strong, I will fight you! Try this great axe!"

A bronze-colored man with lumpy flesh came over. He was burly and walking like a dragon and a tiger. He held a big bronze axe and chopped it off at Luoyang's head. The ground cracked under the axe.

But his fate was not much better, the big axe was blown to pieces by Luoyang's fist.

The burly man only felt pain in his knees, and then fell to his knees. Luo Yang grabbed his hair and knocked him to the ground, stepping on his chest.

The one who stepped on it bared his teeth, and felt that his chest was deflated, his chest and back became a piece of paper, and there was one more person on the bamboo pole!
Unlike Guan Lun's ferocity, Luoyang was so ferocious to the point of insanity that his spiritual power seemed inexhaustible. After half an hour, more than 200 people were arrested and hung on bamboo poles!
The more than 200 people hanging there were ashamed and annoyed. Coupled with the injuries on their bodies, many of them were on the verge of crying, and some simply passed out, feeling out of sight and out of mind.

(End of this chapter)