Chapter 617: The Country Is Picturesque and the Emperor Comes to the Heavens
The purple-gold imperial crown, purple-gold robes, and an outfit even more exaggerated than that of the Emperor of the Tianyun Dynasty, coupled with the man's mighty look, gave people a sense of oppression.
Elder Cheng and other disciples belonging to the Desert Iron Master, the moment they saw this person, they saluted respectfully and said: "Greetings to the Master!"
"No need to be polite." As the man spoke, his eyes had already fallen on Luo Yunyang. Although Luo Yunyang's aura had changed a lot from before, the moment Yun Feiyang saw him, he couldn't help but feel violently in his heart. trembling.
A scourge!
The moment he saw Luo Yunyang, these four words rose up in Yun Feiyang's heart, and the only ones that could make him feel like a savage beast were that person and the existence of the God-Emperor realm.
Dressed in blue, with a sword under his ribs!
In one thought, Yun Feiyang almost determined the identity of the person coming. He did not expect that this person would appear in front of him in this posture.
Although he was prepared, his heart still trembled because he knew that the person in front of him could definitely kill him with one knife.
"Xia Yun Feiyang, what is your surname?"
These words made Elder Cheng and others' expressions change drastically. As the head of the Desert Iron Sect, Yun Feiyang had always been domineering.
With his back against the big tree of Emperor Fen, there was almost no one in the world that he could worry about. I didn't expect that now, he would be so polite and uncharacteristically polite.
Luo Yunyang looked at Yun Feiyang, who had a solemn look on his face, and said calmly: "Whoever you think I am, I should be."
Having said this, he looked beyond Yun Feiyang to the endless sky: "Now that you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail!"
This sentence had no beginning or end, but along with this sentence, a golden light appeared in the void.
In the golden light, thousands of miles of wild sand, and on ninety-nine mountains made of golden gravel, stood a man looking down at the sky.
The appearance of this person is like the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven to the mortal world!
In this scene, it is hard to believe that this is a person.
Luo Yunyang looked at the golden world of its own, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He had already guessed that this matter seemed to be more complicated than he imagined.
"I still said what I just said, now that you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail." A voice with a hint of indifference sounded again.
The moment I heard this voice, a disk of black light appeared in the void again. This time, what the black light evolved into was a vast land filled with deathly silence, and in the center of this vast land, there was a black throne. .
On the throne, an old man with a dark face was looking at Luo Yunyang's position with an interesting look.
Luo Yunyang looked at this man without any surprise, but Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but said: "Hei Emperor, he... why is he here?"
Yun Feiyang's voice was very low, but even if he thought for a moment, he couldn't hide the existence of the person on the black throne, let alone talking to himself.
"Humph!" A low hum rang out from the Black Emperor's mouth. There was a powerful strength hidden in this low hum.
Even Yun Feiyang, who was targeted by this low groan, felt as if there were countless steel needles in his head, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Old Hei, why do you need to be like a junior?" Emperor Fen looks rough and arrogant, but his mind is very delicate.
At the moment of speaking, a force was released and shrouded Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang, who was originally extremely uncomfortable, suddenly felt much better.
At this time, he didn't even dare to have any strange thoughts, because none of the characters appearing at this time was something he could provoke.
Heidi didn't speak, but his eyes didn't look at Yun Feiyang again.
The ordinary disciples of the Desert Iron Master were all worried. They didn't know how to describe the current situation.
Although their ancestor would definitely not ignore him and others, if there was a conflict between these beings that they looked up to, it would definitely be them who would die.
Luo Yunyang just nodded towards the Black Emperor, glanced around twice, and then said with a hint of sarcasm: "Three of you are already here, why hide your head and show your tail and let me watch the joke."
As soon as these words were spoken, a long laugh sounded in the void, and with this laughter, three different heavens and earth appeared in the void.
Among these three people, some were standing high above the sea of clouds, some were sitting quietly under the sacred tree, and some were standing on the Milky Way, looking down at the sky.
The person sitting quietly under the sacred tree was none other than the God of Calculation. He was the first to speak: "I have long heard that Mr. Ye is extraordinary. When I saw him today, I discovered that Mr. Ye is even more outstanding than I thought."
"The heavenly sword and the heavenly sword, the swords competing for glory, really make us envious!"
Luo Yunyang looked at the Emperor of Divine Calculation, with a hint of understanding in his eyes. He said softly: "You are here. It seems that the main messenger should be you, the Emperor of Divine Calculation?"
"Mr. Ye, thank you for the award." In response to Luo Yunyang's question, the Divine Calculation Emperor did not mean to shirk the blame at all.
Mrs. Xie and others are now completely confused. Black Emperor, Burning Emperor, Divine Calculator and Heavenly Emperor...
In their eyes, the twelve heavens are like gods, and even ordinary mortals worship them high. But now, these characters who only exist in legends have appeared in front of them.
I don’t know how many people have ever had a dream, that is, one day, they can meet a person of heavenly level and be mentored by such a person.
It's just that as the age increases, people realize more and more that this kind of dream is just a dream. Their status has been determined for their whole life. I'm afraid they will never see a being of this level.
And now, as soon as it appears, there are five.
No, there are six. Although Mr. Ye is not outstanding, he can make five God-Emperor realm beings appear. His identity is definitely no less than these people.
"Mr. Ye, we are here not to go against you, Mr. Ye." The divine fortune teller chuckled and said, "As long as Mr. Ye turns around now, I will send him off respectfully."
Turn around and leave, how is this possible? Luo Yunyang's magical power in wedding clothes has been gathered in ten lifetimes, so how could he miss one lifetime?
"Sir, are these people all from the Twelve Heavens?" Xi'er's clear voice sounded in Luo Yunyang's ears.
Of all the people present at this time, I am afraid that only the little Xi'er can still maintain a normal heart. The reason why he can maintain this state of mind is naturally because of his age.
Luo Yunyang looked at Xi'er's curious eyes, smiled softly and said: "They are just a bunch of crumbling dogs, Xi'er doesn't need to worry about them."
Many people have said these four words, "Lost in ruins", but when these four words came out of Luo Yunyang's mouth, the surroundings were extremely silent for a moment.
Whether it was the people of the Golden City or the Iron Master of the Desert, they all trembled in their hearts. In just one sentence, they said that the existence of five God-Emperor realms was in ruins. This person was really...
They no longer know how to describe Luo Yunyang, because the problem they are facing now is such a high-end duel, how can they protect themselves.
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded from Hei Di. Among the five powerful men in the realm of God Emperors, Hei Di has the most murderous intention and the most good-looking one. Luo Yunyang wouldn't give him even a single ounce of face. The way he did it made him very unhappy.
However, Luo Yunyang didn't care whether he was happy or not. If he had to say anything, it would definitely mean that he wouldn't save any face.
"What, you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, let's have a fight." Luo Yunyang looked at the Black Emperor and said, "Either you come out, or I go to your territory and have a fight."
In one sentence, Hei Di's face was very ugly. Although he thought he was not afraid of Luo Yunyang, the sword that Luo Yunyang used to kill Ning Shenxiu and the Vietnam War between him and Tian Jian Bai Jingtian made Hei Di feel unsure. .
So he definitely didn't want to fight Luo Yunyang alone.
"Haha, why does Brother Ye need to provoke the generals?" In the past, the Divine Emperor didn't like to talk too much, but now he is very active and said: "The five of us here will not fight Brother Ye alone. .”
This sentence, the Divine Calculation Heavenly Emperor seemed to say it a bit confidently, without any regard for his status as a powerful person in the Divine Emperor Realm.
"So, Brother Ye, it's better to leave!" When the Divine Calculation Emperor said this, a kind of confidence flashed in his eyes.
"Is it just you?" Luo Yunyang looked at the divine calculation world and said coldly: "Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"
"Now, I give you two ways, either go back to wherever you came from; or, stay here forever!"
As soon as Luo Yunyang's words came out, the Black Emperor snorted coldly and said: "Nie Zhan, what a strong tone. Today I will see how powerful your sword is."
As he spoke, he waved his palm, and a bone spear appeared in his hand. The moment the spear was thrust out, all the power of the vast world behind him gathered between the spear.
"Don't look!" As the head of the Desert Iron Sect, Yun Feiyang naturally did not want his subordinates to be harmed. The moment he saw the Black Emperor taking action, he shouted loudly towards the surroundings.
The battle between gods is heartbreaking and exhausting to watch!
Not only the people of the Iron Master of the Desert, but also the people of the Golden City closed their eyes knowingly. They no longer thought about escaping, because escaping was too difficult for them.
Facing the surging spear, Luo Yunyang did not draw his sword. The moment the thoughts in his mind flashed, a figure rushed out from his body.
Although this figure is a virtual shadow, the purple robe and proud posture look very much like Luo Yuanchu. The moment it flew out, a long black stick appeared in the hands of the shadow, and it swept towards the spear.
Sweep the Nine Heavens with a stick!
Although this stick to sweep the nine heavens is a unique skill of the Shenwu Palace, there is nothing wrong with using it in the Tianyun Dynasty at this time.
"Boom boom boom!"
The moment the iron rod and the spear collided, the black spear was swung away. At this moment, Luo Yunyang had already said to the Divine Emperor and others: "Since you are not going to fight alone, then let's have a group fight!"