The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 952
At the same time, in the Han Dynasty, which was thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, the dragon chant in the dragon nest was so loud that it almost tore through the sky, and everyone in the imperial city could clearly hear it!
The sound of rumbling sounded, and the sky over Chang'an was filled with wind and clouds, and thousands of miles of dragons appeared one after another, and finally there were seven or seven forty-nine dragons, standing tall in the sky, screaming up to the sky, this is the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune!
The officials of Si Tianjian stumbled into Prime Minister Zuo's mansion. This is Zhang Wenyuan's mansion. After Luoyang and Luo Changye left, Zhang Wenyuan handled all the big and small affairs of the big man.

"What's going on? As the chief officer of the Sitianjian, in charge of the omens of heaven and earth, observing good and bad fortune, how can he be so flustered? How decent!"

Zhang Wenyuan was reviewing the memorial, and said with some displeasure, his cultivation had already broken through the realm of Almighty, and his cultivation was far deeper than that of Luoyang, and he was only half a step away from being promoted to the Second Heaven of Almighty!
"Lord Xiangguo, it's not that the humble position is in chaos, but that something important has happened in the Dragon's Nest, so hurry up and take a look!" Si Tianjian's guard was a little stuttering, his face full of incredulity.

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were serious. Once the dragon's nest was involved, it was the foundation of a country's luck. He couldn't help but ignore it, and it turned into a stream of light and fell directly into the dragon's nest.

I saw endless golden lotuses of national destiny blooming in the extremely huge dragon's nest, with seven to forty-nine dragon veins running wildly and roaring there, which seemed very exciting and novel.

"Thirteen dragon veins have been added in an instant!" Zhang Wenyuan also exclaimed when he saw this situation: "The National Luck Golden Dragon outside is obviously a reflection of the dragon veins!"

The panting Si Tianjian finally caught up, blushing: "Xiangguo Mingjian, the dragon veins suddenly increased just now, and my subordinates didn't know what happened so they went to inform Mr. Xiangguo."

"You've done a good job." Zhang Wenyuan persuaded the guard. After all, his gaffe this time was indeed justifiable: "Your Majesty has been away for nearly a year, and the national power has improved rapidly, but there is no possibility of a sudden increase in the dragon's veins."

"The previous one-by-one increase should be due to the empress and His Majesty's triumphant progress all the way. But this time there are only two reasons for the sudden increase of [-]!"

"First, Your Majesty the Empress breaks through and becomes a king; second, Your Majesty breaks through and becomes a great power! But it should be the latter that is more likely, haha, it seems that both His Majesties are very successful in the Tang Dynasty ah."

Zhang Wenyuan is so smart, he has the ability to know the world, he quickly guessed eight or nine, and left laughing.

In the past year, his governance has been very effective. The national strength of Dahan is several times stronger than before Luoyang left, especially the continuous increase of dragon veins has made Dahan's national fortune constant, and the aura of heaven and earth has become stronger and stronger!
The left and right Longwuwei surrounded Luoyang's iron-blooded battle flags and blocked the soldiers' roads to fight. In the end, they even rushed out of the country to disguise themselves as private mercenaries to fight against the generals.

Up to now, a complete change has taken place. The current 800 million Longwuwei are strong and strong, and all of them have been promoted to the Nirvana realm. The leaders, Dutong and General, have even reached the late Nirvana stage.

This kind of team was cultivated by a dynasty, if you say it, you will be laughed out of your teeth, this is clearly the level of the elite of the dynasty!
Besides, the powerful and impassioned Luoyang Broken Passer dropped a palm from the sky and slapped it on the funeral coffin.

The coffin's power soared, and it rushed towards a mighty city lord with eight levels. The city lord relied on his own strength and wanted to resist, so he turned around and slapped two palms.

"Bang bang!"

As a result, the hands that slapped on the fairy funeral coffin broke instantly, and the coffin hit his chest firmly. This person's sternum and ribs were all broken, his heart exploded, and he was seriously injured in an instant!
With a cold expression on his face, Luo Yang grabbed his bleeding head, twisted it off with a sudden force, and threw it into the void like throwing garbage.

"go with!"

Immediately afterwards, he kicked out the fairy burial coffin, and a ghost general who was fleeing hundreds of miles away was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the souls of the dead were frightened, and it was a joy to run away.

It's a pity that Luoyang came with the wind, and urged the funeral coffin to smash it into minced meat. At this moment, Luoyang is at the peak, and has never been so powerful.

Especially when urging the coffin to bury the fairy, it was like a god blocking and killing a god and a Buddha, which made him feel proud for a moment, thinking that even a real dragon would be killed by him if he came over!

Most of those who escaped were killed again, and in the end only three people escaped too fast, already thousands of miles away, even Luoyang could not catch up.

Luo Yang was not annoyed, he laughed, and went to find the trapped old woman with the funeral coffin on his shoulders.

He stepped into the void, and looked down at the old woman condescendingly: "Old thief, you have been against me from the very beginning, and you have tried your best to lick your eldest grandson!"

"Okay, your eldest grandson doesn't want you anymore, but I'm merciful, why don't I arrange a place for you. How about hell? There are a lot of Niutou brothers and Ma Mian brothers playing with you there!"

"Luoyang, good dog, don't bully me too much!" The old woman gritted all her teeth, and her wrinkles were flying: "If you let me go today, how about we wipe out our past grievances?"

"A write-off?" Luo Yang laughed loudly: "It's a pity that I don't want you to go this time! Dogs can't change eating shit, letting you go is letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. I'm not that stupid!"

"Sacrifice!" Luoyang yelled loudly, and his mellow spiritual power was poured into the coffin of the immortal burial, and the coffin continued to recover.

"Sacrifice!" All the eight generals of Suhe roared, and the power of the mighty eightfold was also poured into the funeral coffin!
At this moment, the fairy burial coffin was humming endlessly, and the red fairy light was blooming ten thousand zhang, like a blood-colored scorching sun. The spreading power shattered the space, and there was even a trace of the majestic power of the king!
"You obediently die, Zhen!" Luo Yang waved his hand lightly, and the coffin fell from the sky and landed on the old woman's body.

At this moment, the old woman is desperate, burning her blood energy and life essence, instantly displaying more than 100 supernatural powers, almost sublimated!

But all of this was in vain, the green bamboo staff shattered where the fairy burial coffin passed, and all the supernatural powers and life-saving magic weapons were all shattered, and the coffin fell on her head.

"Boom!"

There was the sound of a fragile water sac hitting the strange rock, red and white things splashed, the person's head exploded, and his body was also obliterated, leaving only blood and bones all over the place!

A great expert with nine levels of great power, who once served the eldest princess and the princess's nanny, died in the northwest border in such an unknown way, how desolate.

But she didn't do this by herself!It can be said that he deserves what he deserves, and death is not a pity!
After Luoyang killed the old woman, his thoughts flowed freely, and there was a long roar, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth really stopped pouring in at this moment, which made his surge of power stop abruptly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the system upgrade has begun!"

The crisp sound of the system sounded, startling Luoyang: "Ding, congratulations to the host, the system upgrade is complete! The first stage of the Emperor's Sacred Art is replaced by the second stage of the cultivation method, the Holy Art of Fortune!"

"In the future, the holy yuan will be converted into holy power, and the emperor's holy pagoda will be converted into the emperor's good fortune Taiji map! Practicing this exercise can transform the spiritual power of heaven and earth into good fortune spiritual power. The good fortune is infinite, it is Taixuan!"

After the sound of the system sounded, a piece of fortune-telling articles slowly unfolded in Luoyang's mind. The words in it seemed to be infinite, and each one was evolving a Tai Chi diagram, explaining the mysteries of infinite fortune!
This is the cultivation method of the holy formula of good fortune. He had seen it when the system was upgraded for the first time to awaken the Eucharist, and he had also seen it when he passed through Nirvana.

It's just that once I saw flowers in the fog, and once I caught a glimpse of them, I couldn't comprehend the mystery at all.

But this time is different, this time it is the God of Mythology who uses the hands of the system to teach him personally, in which all the difficult and obscure points are explained in a simple and simple way!
Luo Yang began to practice involuntarily, and the sacred formula of chaos was transformed into the holy formula of good fortune. When he changed the practice, the spiritual power in his body began to transform.

From the golden chaotic spiritual power to the black and white yin and yang good fortune spiritual power, it was just a wisp at first, just like a drop of ink dripping into the autumn flood, and the smudged wisp of ink color.

But as time passed, more and more chaotic spiritual power was transformed into good fortune spiritual power, and even the chaotic holy tower in the center began to change.

The octagonal tower climbed up to the black and white two-color, and it turned into a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram layer by layer. There are nine pieces in total, hanging layer by layer like nine heavenly towers!
"Hey, brother Luoyang, is it really okay for you to do this?" Cheng Yingwu looked at Luoyang who was practicing like no one else and complained: "The war has just ended, and you are practicing here. Are you still cleaning the battlefield?"

As a result, Luoyang didn't care about her at all, and just kept cultivating there, and from time to time, he took out a plant of the ninth-grade treasure medicine and swallowed it into his mouth, crunching and eating.

Cheng Yingwu really had no choice, she rolled her eyes and knocked Luoyang on the head a few times, so she had to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties in person.

Naturally, there were blood monsters at the Jia Daying camp in Suhe town to help deal with it, and there was no trouble at all. This battle was very miserable, and the army of Zhenyi Road almost suffered [-]% casualties.

But this is also a big wave washes the sand, and the fire forges real gold. These people who survive will be greatly improved in terms of vision and strength. Even small soldiers who train casually for a period of time will become generals who charge into battle!
But the side that has benefited the most is the Zhenjia camp. They are supported by Jin Yundan there, and they are tempered between life and death. Several people have broken through and reached the second level of power, which is unimaginable.

Among them, the most violent ones are Tianyi and Tianer. As long as the two of them are killing wildly, they cannot continue to improve their cultivation.

In this battle, the two of them were like fish in water, and they rushed all the way to the fifth heaven of power, and they were only a short distance away from the sixth heaven. Now they are the real five-seal iron-armored heavenly soldiers!

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and with the help of the precious medicine and panacea, Luoyang refined all the golden chaotic spiritual power into black and white double-colored spiritual power in the shortest time.

The nine-level Tai Chi diagram in the center fell down layer by layer, and finally turned into a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram in the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian.

Two black and white yin and yang fish are entangled together, spinning round and round in the center of the unfathomable sea of ​​air, pulling countless spiritual powers into ocean currents and tides that rotate continuously.

The burial coffin returns automatically, lands on the top of the Taiji diagram and rotates slowly, complementing the Taiji diagram, which has a different kind of mysterious feeling.

And this time, Luoyang's spiritual power has also been greatly nourished by the upgrade of the skills. From the previous stage of the middle stage of the king, it has reached the point of the king's tenth heaven.
(End of this chapter)