The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 807
Luoyang tore apart the green wood energy with a wave of his hand, and as a result, the knife cut off the water and the water flowed more. The green wood energy reunited without any scars, and it enveloped Luoyang in a blink of an eye.

This air of green wood is pervasive, and there is a strange vitality in it. When Luo Yang frowned, he felt that his body and bones had become sluggish, unable to move according to his heart!

There was even a gap between the movement of spiritual power and qi and blood. He looked down and couldn't help being surprised, but saw that wooden textures appeared all over his body, and it was still spreading inward. He was about to be turned into wood!
Even buds were drawn out of the pores, and branches and leaves grew out, and roots on the feet drilled out of the holes, extending in all directions.

"Eucharist!"

Although Luoyang was not disturbed, he firmly believed in his own strength. The nine-story pagoda violently shook in the sea of ​​qi, and blood qi burst out from his whole body, turning him into a golden scorching sun.

The golden light sprayed thin clouds and steamed clouds, and the holy blood all over his body burned fiercely, releasing immeasurable light and heat, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was blooming with brilliance.

The power of the green wood was suppressed by the power of the holy body, and it dissipated in an instant. The flesh that turned into wood turned into flesh and blood again. Luoyang turned his eyes and continued to move forward.

"Buzz!"

An extremely sharp sword appeared from the void, and the sword light slashed at Luoyang's neck. This is also Duguhu's supernatural power.

It didn't seem surprising that Jian Guang swallowed faintly at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye, the long river spewed out the stars, and there was a Gengjin storm blooming, which could strangle thousands of opponents.

But Luoyang remained steadfast in this kind of sword light. He used the power of the holy body to the extreme, and the holy body was impeccable and indestructible.

At this moment, Luoyang stands like a piece of clear gold standing in the storm. His eyes are calm and firm, with a kind of obvious domineering, and the golden pupil reflects the long sword falling at a high speed.

Luoyang's powerful divine sense diffused, and he could clearly see all the trajectory of the opponent's sword. At a certain moment, Luoyang, who stood still as if frightened, moved.

With the sword out of its scabbard, Canglinglanglang, he went upstream against the current in the snow-white waves splashing with nectar, chopping the waves and slashing with wanton brush strokes!
"Clang!"

The sound of the silver peng exploding and the strings of the qin breaking was as generous as the trembling of knives and guns. The golden storm split flatly in front of Luoyang, and slid down from both sides of his body like three months of light.

Luo Yang stepped forward, the Chaos Sword in his hand was simple and clear, he walked slowly but firmly, as if everything in front of him was not placed on him.

He didn't even look at the stationary hundred-foot-long sword, just walked over, and everyone at the scene didn't dare to breathe aloud, for fear of disturbing the two heavenly prides who were fighting on the ring.

"Ding!"

Just when Luoyang was three feet away from the huge sword, a jaw-dropping scene happened. The jade-carved and snow-built sword broke from the middle, and fragments of aura burst out.

From the side, it seems that the sword broke automatically, making way for Luoyang, and Luoyang is more exaggerated like a king in the sword.

Gengjin Storm and Broken Sword both slipped from Luoyang's side, collided and annihilated both behind him, setting off a gust of wind and smoke.

At this moment, Luoyang is only less than a hundred feet away from Duguhu. The corner of Duguhu's mouth is blood gurgling, and his stained teeth have changed color.

Duguhu's fan changed again, and in front of him were turbid waves rolling in the sky, converging into countless fierce dragons roaring up to the sky, and rolling loess gushing out, the loess and turbid currents converging into a piece of mud.

In a blink of an eye, the flames burned the mud and turned it into a material harder than steel, and a large shield engraved with strange patterns like a turtle shell appeared in front of Duguhu.

The ancient sacred mountain lay in front of Luoyang, Duguhu sneered, he was very confident, as long as he could block Luoyang's attack this time, he could take the opportunity to fight back!

Luoyang's calm face became even more terrifying, his eyes suddenly exploded, and both hands held the sword at the same time, and the magnificent sword intent became sharp and prosperous.

"Xihe's tenth sword, Zhan Tianque!"

Luoyang fought horizontally with his sword, and a touch of extreme golden brilliance followed Luoyang's sword. Duguhu backed away spurting blood. He looked down, but saw a horizontal sword mark on his belly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he dodged so fast just now, it was enough to kill him. He squinted his eyes and looked panic-stricken, and saw that thick and magical shield split into two pieces from the middle!
A man with golden light came over, with sword eyebrows and star eyes entwining Dragon Mang Galaxy, Luoyang came with swords in both hands, and Zhan Tianque erupted again.

"Clang!"

There was the crisp sound of metal and iron clanging, and a golden mask appeared around Duguhu to block Luoyang's Chaos Sword.

The long sword slashed and splashed countless golden flames like fire, the Buddha's radiance flourished, and the Sanskrit sound curled up, but Duguhu was surrounded by a big Buddha, and on top of his head was a relic the size of a quail!

"A relic of the mighty level!" Someone exclaimed: "The Dugu family really deserves to be a princely family. Even this kind of defensive treasure can be used. It seems that the sixth son of Dugu is invincible."

"Amitabha!"

Not far away, the compassionate Buddha's name rang out. Unlike the people around who were discussing and surprised, the expressions of the dozen or so bald monks in this group were filled with sadness and anger.

"It's the relic left by my uncle after his death. It's abominable. The Dugu family actually refined it into a magic weapon! Amitabha!" A monk in yellow said angrily.

All the monks were upset, and some of them had red eyes. Next to them was an old monk with white brows and drooping chest: "Amitabha, since I saw it this time, I might as well bring back the relics of my junior brother."

"Junior Brother is compassionate and compassionate. Walking in the world of mortals to save the common people, slaying demons and killing demons to death can be said to be my King Kong Temple's hero in the imperial dynasty! He should not be treated like this."

On the ring, Duguhu blocked Luoyang's sword with a relic, and fanned it out. This is the most top-notch artifact, and it is also a ferocious blow of Duguhu's best effort.

Luo Yang flew straight out, half of his body was blown to pieces, and fell to the ground like a gourd, unable to stand up for a long time.

Duguhu was dressed in the Five Elements Battle Robe and came up again with the Five Elements Fan in his hand. It can be said that he was in a position of unforgiving power, and the Five Elements Divine Light rolled towards Luoyang.

"Roar!"

Luo Yang shot up from the ground with one hand, and opened his mouth with a roar, and eight hundred thunder worlds appeared, and the eight hundred thunder gods shot together, clapping together.

The crisp crackling sound is like the fireworks and firecrackers set off by every household during the New Year. It is gorgeous and dense, and the world of eight hundred thunders trembles at the same time, and cracks appear.

The palms and arms shot by the eight hundred thunder gods were completely shattered, and Luoyang flew across again, smashing the iron chain into a clear human shape, almost breaking it, and blood arrows spewed out from the seven orifices!

But Duguhu didn't feel well either, his fan exploded from the middle, and one arm disappeared, looking very miserable, and the palm prints all over his body were deeply sunken, and he was seriously injured.

"You bastard, a lowly bastard, what are you? You dare to fight with me. Today, I will show you how powerful the relic is!"

Duguhu's face was ferocious and ferocious, a broken arm wriggled and looked like it was about to be reborn, but it was far worse than Luoyang's fierceness.

He sprayed his blood on the relic, and the golden relic spun around, turning into a hundred-foot-high Buddha, and a Bodhi Buddha palm was slapped down on Luoyang's forehead.

The power of this palm has shocked the limit that Yachongtian can hold, and Duguhu is only a short distance from being suppressed by the Dao of Kings!

The Sanskrit sound was flourishing, and the entire arena was covered with colorful ceilings and surging golden lotuses, and phantoms of King Kong appeared, with raised eyebrows and eyes, with extraordinary power.

Before this palm came down, Feng Yuntai was shaken, and a handprint the size of an acre was sunken in the place where Luoyang was standing.

Luo Yang, who was so miserable and almost fell apart, spurted blood again. He was enveloped by this force, and the pores of his whole body were bleeding patter, and his flesh was rolled and bloody.

The blood gathered on the ground into a pool of golden blood stains, reflecting Luoyang's upright and unyielding body and resolute and masculine face.

"Luoyang, are you crazy? Get out of the way!" The girl not far away was almost frightened, and shouted hastily, revealing Luoyang's real name in a hurry.

Immediately, there was an exclamation. It turned out that the real name of the old dog was Luoyang, which was the name of a person.

The white-haired old woman with a wooden stick stared at Luoyang on the stage with a gloomy gaze. The veins in her withered palm were bulging, and finger-like dents appeared on the wooden stick of the mighty soldier she grabbed.

Luoyang on the stage was like a puppet with earthen stalks. Those who didn't know it really thought they were scared stupid. Even Die Shuangshuang felt a little anxious, but she knew how terrifying Luoyang was, so she was not afraid.

Naturally, Luo Yang wasn't frightened stupid. When the Buddha's palm was less than ten feet above his head, the situation around him was changing, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment he moved, and the golden-winged roc, the thunderbolt, and the flame appeared together and revolved crazily around Luoyang, and finally got into his pores.

The high-pitched and majestic sword chanting came out, and the Three Thousand Swords fell into Luoyang's palm, and a burst of fighting spirit burst out, almost dimming the 33rd Heaven!
"So what about the Buddha? Just stop my way!" Luoyang laughed generously, and an eternal Chaos God King appeared beside him, and he stopped the situation in Kyushu!

The power of the Three Thousand Swords was mobilized. Luoyang held the sword thousands of times without taking a step back. Qi and strength combined, strength and spirit combined, mind and spirit united, heaven and man united, and human and sword united as one!

There was a peerless sharpness that suddenly appeared, and the wind and cloud were torn into two pieces by Jian Guang.

"Do you dare to fight against me with broken copper and iron? Next, I will let you know what cross-fear is, and what is terror!"

Duguhu laughed wildly, very confident in the power of the relic, but the next moment his jaw almost fell off, and his whole body trembled in a daze.

There was a lot of exclamation from the audience, and there was no other reason, because the thick and vast Buddha palm in the void was cut into two sections like tofu, and the ring was cracked into deep ravines in this straight line!

"Ding dong!"

The relic fell to the ground, and the Buddha's light was restrained like a yellow stubborn stone. Luoyang went forward without hesitation, and pierced Duguhu's heart with a single sword, nailing him to the ground!

"stop!"

There was a sound of shouting, it was the big figures of the Dugu family, all of them had very ugly faces, and they suppressed the surging momentum towards the ring.

Duguhu is the grandson of King Dugu, the son of the current Patriarch, they can't just watch him die!
(End of this chapter)