The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 791 A Genius on the Clothes Pole!
The battle became more and more fierce, and the monster clan with green faces and fangs lifted up mountain peaks to bombard Luoyang, but Luoyang's body was covered with dragon scales, with copper heads and iron foreheads, and the gods were like springs, and they just smashed the mountains all the way away.

"boom!"

The green-faced and long-toothed Yaozu was struck by a golden light on his chest. It was Luoyang who used his body as a weapon to launch an attack.

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the monster fell to the ground, spurting blood, and was seriously injured in one move. His eyes were full of horror and sadness, and he was hit.

A hundred miles further ahead, Luoyang met another opponent, a middle-aged man with fair skin but explosive power, the two fought fiercely, and they used their fists to fight nine punches.

After the nine punches, Luo Yang continued to charge forward blankly, but this person shook his body again and again and exploded nine times in a row. In the last time, his internal organs were almost ejected, and he was almost seriously injured and dying!
Along the way, Luoyang met a total of 59 masters and heroes of the two tribes of human and demon, and every one of them was a shocking generation, or a master of cultivation.

But now in Luoyang's hands, he was as fragile as a little chicken. He finally turned into a golden dragon and rushed to the front of the Billboard, and with a single tail, he pulled all the people in front of him down.

He was in a hurry, and the power of operation blasted on the barrier, a dragon claw was deeply sunken, golden light splashed, and it was another first!

Seeing this string of weird words for five days in one day, almost everyone was shocked and numb, and many people wanted to come and take a look.

But the competition among each other is too fierce, and those big figures constrain each other and fear each other, so no one dares to rush in to see this unique leader of the five rankings with their own eyes in the first place!

This time Luoyang got a half-step king-level battle formation, which happened to allow Luoyang to teach Longwuwei to practice, and it could greatly improve the fighting, which made Luoyang's impatient mood better again.

"Okay, I have also taken this difficult step in the Vajra Realm, it's time to go to the Sixth Heaven!" Luo Yang's eyes flickered, and he just disappeared without paying attention to the various masters chasing after him.

The spiritual power of the sixth heaven is stronger than that of the previous fifth heaven, and the explosive power of the tenth heaven of Daotai is even stronger, and the operation of those supernatural powers has become smooth and unimpeded.

"Hmph, I know there must be a lot of people here who have set traps for me! That's just right, I also want to see if these so-called Tianjiao and Renjie are people who are trying to catch fame."

This time Luoyang didn't hide himself at all, just walking step by step between the sky and the earth, most of the place is plain, only a series of low mountains pass through.

He was soon discovered by others. The existence of the Dugu Family, Xiongjian Peak, Yuxingmen, etc. had already hated Luoyang to the bone. After the news was passed, the masters who lived on this floor came one after another.

There are strange beasts flying into the sky, carrying many masters with strong auras, throwing array flags into the sky, and some people are running on the ground, and countless array disks are pushed out, and then they disappear into the space between heaven and earth.

Many powerful formations have been displayed, sealing off the world with a radius of thousands of miles. With these formations, you will not be able to enter the other eight heavens at any time. In a word, there is no way to escape!
And Luoyang is also a bachelor, so he just didn't run away, and he didn't know where he came up with a Mazha, which seemed leisurely.

Just sitting there gnawing on the watermelon, spraying aura all over his mouth, that watermelon is produced by a plant of the ninth-grade treasure medicine, the medicinal power is mellow, the mouth looks parched, and he yells and wastes everything.

Experts from all walks of life arrived soon, and they were all powerful forces of the Great Tang Dynasty, although Fengyun Jiuchongtian was shared by the Nine Great Emperors.

But with the passage of time, it has almost become the private property of the Tang Dynasty, and more than [-]% of the people in it are Tang people.

"They're all dogs. You can't run away anymore. While I'm in a good mood, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" A young man in soft armor led a group of people, with a strange long sword behind him.

"This is a son of the Xu family. Although he is not the main line, he is also extraordinary. He is a powerful parent and son. He has already cultivated to the tenth heaven of Nirvana at a young age!"

Someone who knew the young man admired from a distance: "It seems that these big shots have really started to pay attention to the leader of the top five. I don't know if this freak can get away unscathed today."

"It's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy, Jie Jie, Wang Bazi, you have committed too many mistakes, you should pay with your life today."

An old man with a black cloak inlaid with blue gemstones appeared. This person has dark eyes, deep eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, and a hooked nose, which looks cold and weird.

"Old man Tianying, this is the elder guest of the Dugu family, a genuine and powerful monk! I never imagined that such an existence would come down from the ninth heaven, and it would really come to deal with a mere young genius!"

"Are you all dogs?"

Another gray-robed young man was surrounded by the stars like the moon. He was as imposing as a mountain, with a big bow on his back. He lowered his head and looked at Luoyang: "You are really brave, so I will keep you even more."

"Who are you? The young master of which family?" Luo Yang spat out a mouthful of watermelon seeds, and said casually: "You must know that ordinary people are not interested in fighting him, so we can just change people as soon as possible."

The gray-robed youth sneered, and a strange brilliance erupted in those eyes, as if two long rivers were flowing: "I am not a young master, I am just one of the followers of the young master."

"It turned out to be just a follower, so get out and let your young master come to see me in person. I'm interested in stepping on him." Luo Yang waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Bastard!" A round-faced woman stood up angrily, and said angrily, "What are you, my son is holy and noble, how can you see him whenever you want?"

Another tall and slender woman's eyebrows curved like a snake: "Young Master once entrusted us before he came, saying that he would give you a way out, but the premise is that you have to kneel down and become my Young Master's follower."

"Oh, I remember! This gray-clothed youth is the [-]th-ranked Kuteng on the Eighth Heaven's Billboard!"

A middle-aged man recognized the identity of the gray-robed man, and said in surprise: "As far as I know, Ku Teng is the personal follower of the fourth son of the Qin family, the most powerful follower!"

"You mean the fourth son of the Qin family who rushed into the top [-] in the Seventh Heaven?" A short and fat old man asked in horror.

The man nodded: "That's right, it's him! Fourth Young Master's grandfather is a great general who is as famous as Su Dingfang, a real king, no wonder he is so arrogant!"

"They're all dogs, come and kneel down to receive the decree from my senior brother!" Another group of people rushed over, and a young swordsman with a five-color silk sash around his waist said arrogantly, sitting down and neighing continuously from the snow-white strange beast.

Luo Yang rolled his eyes and squinted at him: "What kind of garlic are you? Kneeling to receive your senior brother's decree, and I let you kneel to receive my big fist, I think you are Biao, your head is full of excrement! "

The situation in the Sixth Heaven was changing, and soon tens of thousands of masters gathered here, and there were even more people watching from a distance, and some even started gambling.

The bet was whether Luoyang could escape from birth, and there was an endless stream of people participating in the betting all of a sudden, and the scene was very hot.

But what made the veins in the corners of Luoyang's eyes twitch violently was that these people almost all bet on him not to escape, which made Luoyang very angry.

Luo Yang looked around at all the heroes, masters, handsome, and strong around him, and finally curled his lips and said: "Okay, if you are all here, please take action. After the fight, I will send the old lady across the road."

"Arrogant, send you to hell!"

The young master of the Xu family was the first to rush forward, grabbing the long sword on his back and emitting the light and shadow of a wandering dragon. On the surface of the sword was a dragon-shaped rune, wandering erratically.

"This sword seals a dragon soul, and it is tempered with fine silver from Nanshan. It can open your head with one sword!"

Mr. Xu was very confident, and immediately spewed out a big dragon with his sword with all his strength, stretching his teeth and claws to attack Luoyang.

"Your self-confidence is foolish!"

Luo Yang raised his hand, and with a palm, it was imprinted on the forehead of the big dragon, and the big dragon whimpered, and a passage was pierced through the middle.

Luo Yang stood up and took the initiative to strike, using his fingers as a sword, flicking it eighteen times in an instant, Mr. Xu blocked it from left to right, and the sword was like a flower falling in the wind, looking very unbearable.

"how can that be?"

Mr. Xu couldn't believe his eyes, his face was flushed like blood, and a figure stood four feet in front of him, with his two fingers together holding the opponent's sword, motionless.

Luoyang laughed strangely, and with one punch, he turned Mr. Xu into a fried prawn. He lay on the ground screaming and rolling, unable to stand up at all.

Many practitioners of the Xu family screamed and rushed over together, but Luoyang was not afraid at all, he screamed like a wild beast, and rushed all the way to beat them all.

After sealing the spiritual power, he threw it aside. As for the preferential treatment that Mr. Xu's family received, Luoyang caught him and hung him on the clothes drying pole.

Hugging her stomach in a mess in the wind, she was so ashamed and annoyed at people pointing and pointing, she almost cried.

"They're all dogs, you're going to die!" Mr. Xu yelled in tears.

Luo Yang slapped him with a backhand, which made his eyes stare: "You are the dog, your whole family is a dog!"

After the slap, he slapped with his forehand again, and most of Mr. Xu's big teeth were shattered: "What's so terrible? A dog can't spit out ivory, so I'll slap all your teeth!"

There was a sound of exclamation, and a sense of danger suddenly rushed into Luoyang's heart. As soon as he turned around, he saw two twins with exactly the same appearance launching a lore towards him.

They held knives in both hands, and they shot around Luoyang like a whirlwind at an extremely fast speed.

Luo Yang grinned, his body shook like gold, and all the blades bounced off his body with a tinkling sound.

The expressions of the two young girls suddenly changed drastically, but a finger-thick electric light burst out from Luoyang's body, and spread along the blade to the two girls, and then they were distressed.

They were also suppressed by Luoyang. After sealing their spiritual power, they hung on the clothes-drying pole. Masters rushed up one after another, and then hung on the poles one after another. It seems that there are dozens of them now.

And there are more ordinary practitioners who have been suppressed, and it has become a full three. The poor monks below were injured.

This time, being oppressed by the people above made life worse than death, and each of them couldn't even wail.

"cut!"

Seeing Luoyang's brutality, many people backed away in fright, but the young swordsman from Xiongjian Peak faced the difficulties.

A sword came out of its sheath and slashed towards Luoyang's neck, as fast as thunder and lightning.

(End of this chapter)