The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 980 The third level of fire magic!
One after another divine light illuminated the world, and the remaining six kings shot wildly, the bombardment void trembled constantly, the great supernatural powers could open up the world at will, but they still couldn't stop the raging enthusiasm of those strange things!

After a fierce battle, another king fell, causing the heaven and earth to mourn, and the avenue withered. The remaining five people finally recognized the reality, quickly restrained their own light, fell to the ground and began to flee.

At this moment, Luoyang had already arrived at the door of the underground wine cellar. Pushing open the dilapidated door, Luoyang raised his head full of joy and bumped into a hard object with a bang.

Luo Yang grinned his teeth and stared at him when he was hit. When he looked up, he saw a round belly. After seeing the black line on his head, he was not as surprised as he was today in his entire life.

What he bumped into was nothing but a tall, round wine jar. The upper part of this guy showed a pair of small eyes, blinking and blinking at Luoyang, examining it there, looking very curious.

"Oh, what a coincidence, there is a head here, I want a head." The wine jar rolled its eyeballs and said in a low voice.

When Luo Yang heard this, he quickly put the coffin on the head again. The wine tank obviously couldn't react, jumped on the spot, and said stupidly: "Head, why is there no head!"

But in a blink of an eye, he breathed a sigh of relief again, and said honestly: "Fortunately, I still have two hands. I want two hands. Eh, where are the hands? Why are they gone? Forget it, it's not bad to have two legs. "

Hearing this, Luo Yang thought, the fairy burial coffin glowed again, and swallowed him whole. The wine jar was helpless, stared at it for a long time with small eyes, and finally jumped out from the top of the fairy burial coffin .

As soon as Luo Yang got his head out, misfortunes never come singly, another wine vat burst out, knocking him out with a bang, and he fell to the ground!

"Oh, what a coincidence!" The wine tank was also happy, and came to Luoyang after bouncing around, and even the lines he said were almost the same.

"Your grandson, it's easy to bully you if you are a young master!" Luoyang opened the burial coffin, and thousands of galaxies were drawn in a gap. side spread.

The big wine vat that rushed over turned into a piece of paper, and was put into it by the funeral coffin. Luo Yang patted the coffin very relieved, and wanted to say a few harsh words.

But when he faced the wine cellar, he directly dismissed this idea, grinned and got into the fairy burial coffin.

The fine wines stored in the wine cellar can be said to be countless, and almost all of them have been rushed out at this moment, and a series of vats followed by a series of vats, bouncing on the ground like zombies, toads, and fleas.

It's a pity that the gourd didn't dodge, he chiseled every mouthful of the wine vat, and finally turned into a blood gourd. If Luoyang hadn't been dragged out, he would have died immediately!
"My mother Gourd, it's really scary. I almost spit out the seeds of the gourd just now." Gourd looked scared and patted his chest.

"It's really lively here tonight." As soon as Luo Yang grabbed the gourd, he disappeared into the coffin of the burial fairy, and continued to search for other fortunes along the way.

This road is full of ghosts and wolves. Those powerful people who have just joined the battlefield have eight lifetimes of blood mold. They are chased and ran around, and some are beaten by gangs, and their parts are dismantled.

In a shady place, Luoyang watched as dozens of wine vats blocked two powerful ghosts.

Those wine vats rushed up and pressed the severed limbs on the body, especially the head, thigh and arm.

"Stop, leave your big thick legs!" A wine vat ran fast, and a pair of white and delicate beautiful jade legs shone brightly under the moon, running fast.

A powerful monster race running wildly in front almost burst into tears: "Don't you have a pair, isn't it too wasteful to ask for mine?"

"I want your big thick legs, I just like black, thick and hairy big thick legs!" The wine vat was very persistent, and he had a kind of obsession with the monster's legs.

The big man from the monster clan was almost stupid, and he wanted to scold his mother. In the end, he swung his knife and chopped off his legs and threw it out.

The wine jar was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the pair of legs, and changed into them very happily, discarding those long white and tender legs like worn-out shoes.

Luo Yang sighed, and shot in the funeral coffin, pressing the wine vat there.

The wine vat was quite strong, and it might have the majesty of a king outside, but it was a pity that it died directly in the funeral coffin. Its resistance angered the coffin, and it directly burst out of majesty to wipe out its sanity.

Luo Yang happily patted the mud seal open, sniffed his nose affectionately, wanting to enjoy the clear fragrance of the fine wine, but then he was in a tragedy, the whole person grabbed the wine jar and slipped down in a strange posture.

Lying on the ground retching crazily, almost spitting out the overnight meal, Luo Yang's face turned green, his eyes turned black, and his whole body twitched like he was in a nightmare.

The smell just now is really unpleasant, refreshing, like rotten fish mixed with more than 100 kinds of rancid agents fermented for 100 years, it invades your lungs and brain along your nasal cavity, giving you an instant shock!

The smell came out, and the gourd was staggered and wobbled: "It's over, this wine is too strong, and I'm drunk before I drink it!"

"Your wine smells so bad. This wine has turned into poison. Whoever drinks it will die!" Luo Yang couldn't take it anymore. Using his magical powers to seal the seven orifices and pores couldn't stop the stink from invading, and it penetrated everywhere.

Luo Yang was going crazy, he grabbed the bottom of the wine vat and pushed it out, a celestial light burst out, smashing it to pieces in an instant, the wonderful smell spread, it could be called unique, it could be seen clearly in a hundred miles smell.

Everyone who smelled it leaned over and vomited wildly, even bricks and tiles couldn't bear it, and one by one covered their noses and fled frantically, making this place almost a forbidden area for living beings.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Luoyang came to the open-air bathing pool accompanied by countless voices of howling ghosts and wolves. He didn't want to come here, but ended up wandering around and bumped into it by mistake.

Gourd's mind is getting better and better. According to him, there is a magic seal left by the little princess in this place, and those strange things, including himself, are difficult to enter.

Luo Yang was very happy. He pulled the gourd off the head and threw it on the ground to let him calm down for a while. Then he rushed out of the fairy burial coffin and walked carefully into the open-air bathing area.

This place is not as bad as Luoyang imagined. There are black rockery, exquisite gazebos, cobbled paths, willows and flowers blooming, which shows the ingenuity of the builders.

Surrounded by rockery and flowers, there are two huge lakes, each with a diameter of about ten feet, which are natural bathing pools.

What surprised Luoyang and even frightened him was that the two baths were very extraordinary. The one on the left was lingering with red clouds, and the lake was clear and transparent, but it gave people a feeling of being in a sea of ​​fire. The flame energy was pure and abundant.

The one on the right is shining with white light, and the lake water is also clear and glowing with white luster, but it gives people a completely different feeling. The blood flow around it is blocked, and the ice slag falls off with a deep breath.

"This is the legendary Heaven of Ice and Fire. It seems that the little princess enjoyed it very much."

Luoyang finally found the real place of good fortune, and walked forward while sighing, wanting to enjoy the high-end treatment of the princess of this ancient city back then.

When he really entered this place, he couldn't help but look awe-inspiring, an invisible force appeared, and even forcibly sealed his dantian Qihai, and his spiritual power cultivation base could not be used at all.

However, Luo Yang was relieved that his mental power was still there, and his most proud blood power was still there. He could still dominate the wind and clouds, call out to the stars, and deal with dangers that might arise at any time.

Luo Yang first looked around vigilantly, then his eyes fell on the two pools, and he muttered with a smile: "I'm going to take a bath now, does it feel like taking a bath with that peerless little princess after countless years?" ah?"

After finishing speaking, Luoyang jumped up and fell directly into the pool surrounded by red clouds. Suddenly, a pool of clear emerald water surged up, and streams of flame and fairy light leaped up!

"what!"

Luo Yang, who happily jumped down, jumped up the next moment, screaming ghosts and howling wolves, and screaming, his handsome face was distorted and hideous, and his skin was red, like a roast suckling pig.

Luoyang seemed ready to cry. He forgot how extraordinary this ghostly place is, and the open-air bathing place was no exception. After this, he felt like falling into a gossip furnace, and almost burned to death!
He was struggling there like a drowning landlubber, but unfortunately he had no spiritual power here, and his strength had dropped a lot, and he fell into the pool again in the next second.

Pain, heart-piercing pain, heart-piercing pain, pain stabbed by thousands of scorpions!
Luo Yang's skin disappeared immediately, revealing blurred flesh and blood wrapped around blue veins and blood vessels, and his hair was burning with raging flames, making him look very hideous!

But this kind of pain also aroused the fierceness and arrogance in Luoyang's bones, and he practiced the kung fu with both hands in seals, and began to practice crazily.

"Isn't it just flames, isn't it just roasting! The young master is the emperor's holy body, he is the descendant of the Mythical Heavenly Emperor, but he is the descendant of the Fire God King, the god of fire, let me suppress it!"

With the help of the power of the holy body, Qi and blood, Luoyang runs the holy formula of good fortune and the god of fire in the eight wilds, and the golden Tai Chi figure slowly rotates, releasing endless good fortune, helping him to heal his injuries while starting to practice.

A vague altar appeared under Luoyang, and two perfect Vulcans were either standing or sitting, forming seals there to defend Luoyang.

It is indeed effective. The power of the blazing and unruly flame just now seems to have been tamed. Under the guidance of the two Vulcan gods, it went towards Luoyang's body. It was refined by the Taiji diagram and quickly integrated into Luoyang's whole body. .

Luoyang's flesh and blood squirmed crazily there, making a clanging sound, as if a master craftsman was forging an artifact with a magic hammer, that was Luoyang tempering himself!
The energy here can be said to be inexhaustible, and it melted into Luoyang's body and turned into his cultivation.

Luoyang's whole body was glowing, and the treasure was solemn, and the perception of Bahuang Vulcan appeared like an explosion, instantly filling Luoyang's mind and body, and at a certain moment, a layer of diaphragm was pierced.

A ray of fire rushed through the pool of water to a height of hundreds of miles, densely packed symbols wrapped Luoyang, and the glow was crystal clear.

Another blurred light and shadow appeared beside the two perfect Vulcans. He successfully broke through at this moment, and the Bahuang Vulcans had reached the third level!
(End of this chapter)