Chapter Eight hundred and Thirty-Three making a scene at Shenlong Mountain (3)
The dark battle armor, red hair, bloody pupils, and the sinister aura exuding from his body all made everyone present frown. At this moment, Ji You was sitting on the ground, with divine power constantly emerging, suppressing
Looking at the injuries on his body, the blood that he couldn't help spitting out turned a little dark. If it weren't for King Wu's Holy Body and Karma Robe, I'm afraid he would have died at this moment.
"Luo Mo, I didn't expect you to be here, but it's good to come, otherwise these guys will really think that our dragon clan has no one!" Seeing the red-haired man who suddenly appeared, a smile appeared on Ying Long's face.
.Because the red-haired man who just appeared here is the Holy Emperor of their dragon tribe, Bailongtan, the Demonic Dragon Saint Emperor Luo Mo!
Luo Mo had achieved the position of Holy Emperor countless years ago. He once relied on his powerful strength to dominate the Holy Ancient World. At his peak, he directly broke into the Ancestral Dragon Sea and challenged the Ancestral Dragon.
.But Zulong is one of the most powerful Holy Emperors in the world. In the end, the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor was defeated by Zulong and was sealed for thousands of years.
After being released from the seal, Luo Mo's ambitions were also smoothed. He established Bailongtan in the dragon domain, gathered many dragon clans, and had a powerful force of his own. Since the establishment of Bailongtan, Luo Mo has rarely taken action. Recently,
The most recent one was thirteen thousand years ago, when Luo Mo and Fuyun Holy Emperor fought. The two fought for nine days and nine nights, and finally ended in a draw.
In the sky, Yang Hao glanced at Luo Mo, who also appeared suddenly, and said with a smile: "Molong, I advise you not to get involved, and go back to your Bailong Pond to practice well, so as not to bring yourself any trouble."
Among the three emperors of the Chaos Realm, the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven is the strongest. Luo Mo can fight to a tie with Holy Emperor of Fuyun, but he is no match for the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven. Over the years, Yang Hao has provoked countless people.
But no powerful Saint Emperor came to trouble him, not only because he came and went without a trace, but also because of his powerful strength, how could those Saint Emperors be indifferent?
"I know your strength very well. In order to save a woman, I stole the woman's fate from the hands of Tiandao. Although countless years have passed, the wounds left by Tiandao in your body have probably not been healed yet? If so,
When you are in your prime, don’t say that
It’s me. Even if it’s Ancestral Dragon, I’m afraid you won’t take it seriously. But now, I really want to know how much strength the Heaven-stealing Holy Emperor who once competed with Heaven has left?
"Luo Mo showed a strange smile and said at the same time.
After hearing this, Yang Hao's eyes instantly became serious, filled with anger. After so many years, few people dared to mention that incident in front of him, even if it was the Holy Emperor: "Sheng Gu
Although there are not many Holy Emperors in this world, there are still a few, but how many have you heard of those who killed emperors?"
Emperor slayers refer to those powerful men who have killed the Holy Emperor. These people belong to the top ranks among the Holy Emperors. In today's Holy Ancient World, those who have the strength are called regicides.
There will definitely not be more than four, and the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven is one of them. Because no Holy Emperor can forget the figure that was fighting against the sky.
The moment he heard Yang Hao's words, Luo Mo's expression also changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal and said softly: "If it were before you were injured by the law of heaven, I really wouldn't dare to provoke you.
But now, I’m afraid there’s no difference between you and an ordinary Holy Emperor, right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Mo started to move, and countless dark chains appeared out of thin air. These chains seemed to have their own consciousness, turning into black lines and rushing directly towards Yang Hao. For countless years, although he had been worn away
His ambition has not dampened his arrogance. Under such circumstances, apart from him, I am afraid not many people will take action directly.
Looking at the chain full of holy power, Yang Hao did not dare to neglect it. Although the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor was arrogant, he did have considerable strength. And his strength was even higher than that of Luo Mo!
With a flip of his hand, the dark blue chains instantly turned into countless giant dragons and flew out, colliding hard with the black chains.
"Bang!" The two collided, and a huge sound erupted, but there was not much aftermath. Both Yang Hao and Luo Mo controlled their power extremely carefully, and almost all their power was used in the attack.
, even if there is a collision, not much power will be lost, so there will be no aftermath.
Looking at the blue chain that had the upper hand and suppressed the black chain of the Demonic Dragon Saint Emperor, Yinglong Saint Emperor couldn't help but said: "As expected of the Thieving Heaven Saint Emperor, the demon that Luo Mo spent so much effort to refine.
Compared with the Origin Taoist Unbounded Lock, the blood chain is still inferior.
With such a small gap, there is no chance of winning against the Holy Emperor of Thieving Heaven. However, this is not what makes Luo Mo so powerful. His body is among the most powerful among the dragon clan, and the dragon scales on his body are...
That is the Holy Emperor artifact he possesses!"
"roar!"
A roar came from Luo Mo's mouth, and then, his body changed rapidly, directly revealing his true dragon body. The terrifying power also filled the world at this moment. As Ying Long said, his holy body
The imperial artifact is the dragon scales on his body. With these dragon scales, it is not easy to hurt him. It is precisely because of these demonic dragon scales that in the eyes of many people, Luo Mo has immortality.
body!
A moment later, countless pitch-black holy powers turned into arrows, covering the sky and flying towards Yang Hao. However, Yang Hao's expression did not change at all at this moment. He simply stood there, waiting for the attack of the Demon Dragon Holy Emperor to arrive...
When those arrows were three meters away from Yang Hao, they disappeared one by one. In the blink of an eye, these arrows were entangled with a different holy power, appeared behind Luo Mo, and all headed towards Luo Mo.
Attacked. Seeing this scene, anyone who knows something about the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven will understand that this move is his famous move of stealing heaven and changing the sun.
He can convert other people's attacks into his own, and even when facing some people who are not as powerful as himself, he can directly transfer the damage to others.
This is the terrifying thing about the Heaven-Stealing Holy Emperor!
"Yinglong, come and help!" After blocking the attack converted by Yang Hao, Luo Mo couldn't help but shouted at Yinglong. Just the collision of these moves made him understand one thing
, I am no match for the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven, even if the Holy Emperor of Stealing Heaven is far from his peak, it is impossible to defeat him by myself.
Hearing Luo Mo's shout, Yinglong's expression did not change much. He stepped out slowly and said at the same time: "Please understand the situation. Our purpose in this battle is not to defeat the Holy Emperor of Thieving Heaven, but to
Kill these ants that are causing trouble in our Shenlong Mountain. All you need to do is hold that guy back. With your current strength, holding him back is not that difficult."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from Ying Long's body. He stared at the powerful men of the Great Zhou Dynasty with murderous intent in his eyes. If the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty could be killed here, then
The strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be weakened a lot. After all, there are several Holy Kings of the Great Zhou gathered here.
In an instant, King Zhou Mu also sensed Ying Long's murderous intention. Without any hesitation, he shouted loudly: "Be careful of that old guy. Use the Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts immediately. Don't hold back any of them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Kunwu sword in King Zhou Mu's hand emitted a dazzling light, and the aura on his body continued to rise. A huge phantom condensed behind him. This phantom had a human face and a snake god, holding a long sword.
It's like walking out of the endless river of time. This is the shadow of Nuwa. Even in the ancient holy world, Nuwa is a legendary figure.
The Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts used by King Zhou Mu is related to Nuwa. This sword is called Mending the Sky. If the Dao of Heaven is damaged, one sword can mend the sky!
Immediately afterwards, several other holy kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty also displayed their own Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts, but their Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts were much inferior to King Zhou Mu's Mending Heaven, because except for King Zhou Mu, other
Several people's Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts were created by themselves with the help of Zhou Wen Sheng Emperor. Although Zhou Wen Sheng Emperor was very powerful and had done everything in his power, after all, he only did a favor and mended the sky with Nuwa's sword.
The created Holy Dao Huangwu Lai is indeed inferior.
"So what about the Holy Dao Huangwu? Do you think this emperor will leave you a way to survive? Unless Ji Chang shows up, no one can save you. Go to hell for me!" There was no hesitation at all, and there was no regret at all.
As he planned, a big knife appeared directly in Yinglong's hand. Immediately afterwards, he slashed out and the world collapsed. Even with the power of the ancient holy world space, countless space cracks appeared.
When the huge sword shadow fell, the earth within a million miles was trembling crazily. Even the powerful men in the entire Holy Ancient World were able to detect the changes in the world.
The broadsword in Yinglong's hand is not an ordinary weapon, but the Holy Emperor's artifact he holds, the Zhantian Sword! When the sword fell, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the people from the Shenlong Mountain, Heavenly Court, and the Buddhist Kingdom retreated instantly, because
This sword does not distinguish between friend and foe. If they continue to fight with the people of the Zhou Dynasty, they may not be able to come out alive.
The Holy Dao Imperial Martial Arts displayed by King Zhou Mu and others only caused the sword shadow to pause for a moment and then dissipated. King Zhou Mu, King Zhou Xuan and Bai Qi and others were staring at the sword shadow at this moment, but there was no trace of it.
way……
"Even the Holy Emperor's artifact has been used, so I can't hide it anymore. If you want to kill me today, it won't be that easy!"
At the same time as this sound appeared, an ancient seal appeared directly in the sky, colliding with the huge knife shadow. The purple-black aura filled the surroundings, as if it was going to swallow the knife shadow directly...