Chapter 680: The Sorrowful Demon Sovereign at the Peak of Catastrophe
"Is this?" The young master of Demon King Ridge led five evil emperors to chase him at lightning. He was indeed a little capable. He quickly resolved the toxins on his body and followed the traces.
The pursuit was because of the pursuit, but the six demons and the six men stopped and began to float backwards when they saw the Emperor Xiu at first sight.
The five evil emperors are at level 7 and level 8, and have already entered the top ranks of the human race, but the level 7 and level 8 are not enough to see in front of the emperor.
When they reached the emperor level, there were strict barriers between classes. People like Luo Yang belonged to the minority, and among the minority.
I saw a Emperor Lord who was deep in the air, with blood rising from his body. Even though there was very little emperor's energy on his body, the uproaring aura could not be faked.
The imperial energy can assist in the practice of cultivation, control divine weapons beyond the level, and even suppress the enemy, but it is not an absolute victory factor. The emperor corrected the devouring divine blood to carry out the unique blood phoenix Nirvana of the Turing clan. The momentum bursting outwards alone is comparable to the suppression of the emperor energy.
The Demon Master and the Five Evil Emperors were not stupid. They saw that the emperor lord was in an extraordinary state. They did not dare to go forward for safety reasons, but kept speeding up and retreating and floating to a safe area to observe.
"Hahahaha, since I'm chasing you, why don't you fight?" Luo Yang laughed. If the six demons launched an attack at this moment, it would be really troublesome for him. Who would have thought that they were frightened by the momentum of the Emperor Cultivator and chose to retreat and wait and see.
If you don’t pretend to be a tiger, it’s too sorry for the Emperor Cultivator to show his strength. Speaking of which, the Emperor Cultivator did not disappoint, and was blocking the impact of the divine blood on the body.
A faint purple light came out from the back of Luo Yang's hand, which just shone onto the imperial cult's eyebrows, causing the talisman paper tightly attached to his forehead to burn silently.
"Imperial Cultivator, your consciousness has sworn to be loyal to me. I can provide divine blood to help you practice. Submit to me and help me open up the situation with all my heart. You must understand that helping me is equivalent to helping yourself. Now the Turing tribe is in a dilemma. If you want to rise, you must obtain the power of the holy level, and you have become the last hope."
Everyone understands people, and Luo Yang believes that the imperial cultivator can understand the subtext. If you want to obtain divine blood, you have to fight for it with your life. The spiritual contract is not the key, it is just a security guarantee. Only when everyone is united can they go further.
"Okay, I am loyal to you!" Emperor Xiu endured endless pain and slowly knelt down. Although he only knelt on one knee in order to maintain his dignity, it was only the last dignity, which meant that he had let go of everything and chose to surrender.
If the sealed divine talisman condensed by Luo Yang is not stronger than the God-forbidden-level Taoist seal, the imperial cultivator would not have surrendered so quickly. Even if the dignified lord is loyal to others, he will consider the other party's comprehensive strength, otherwise it would not be easy to use even if there is a spiritual contract.
A simple and simple sentence of loyalty made Luo Yang relieved and relieved the Emperor Cultivator.
There is no way. The Turing tribe is too difficult now and has become a vassal of the Tai A tribe. It is much worse than the human tribe. Every time I think of leading the Turing tribe to rise, the imperial cultivator will have the urge to vomit blood. Because that is really difficult, I feel that no matter how hard I try, I will not see even a trace of light.
Originally, the imperial cultivator was still a little bit energetic, but as he continued to understand this era, he realized that the world was no longer the world he knew. Nowadays, there were many talented people, many masters and countless geniuses. This is a brilliant world, but it is also the grave for burying the strong. How fierce the competition is?
During the years he was sleeping, I don’t know how many saints appeared. Because of their long lifespan, they were almost immortal, so they have accumulated a terrifying number to this day. The imperial cultivator didn’t even dare to think about whether the god level had similar situations, and it was too many to be saturated.
The Milky Way is just such a big place, and those rare resources have their own sources, and they are not obtained out of thin air. Just like fish in a fish pond, they will become hungry when they reach saturation. Then the fish will eat more fish. How difficult is it to make a bloody road to fatten yourself?
It was precisely because the imperial cultivator saw through the overall situation in the world that he felt confused. He even saved the recruitment of emperors in the Turing clan to foster imperial energy. He would rather find a place to live in seclusion and want to think carefully about what to do in the future.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Luo Yang came to the door.
Emperor Xiu also had the intention of giving up, or put the last glimmer of hope on Luo Yang, so it became natural to make allegiance. He felt a little sincerity in his heart, wanting to help this young human young man and see how far he could go out!
Luo Yang nodded, raised his hand and released a ball of divine blood, and said, "It is beneficial to both parties. Although you have done something that I am sorry for me before, your sense of division is still wise and you know what you are doing. So I just think that you are eager to achieve success and are blinded by negative emotions. From now on, do you understand?"
Today, the bullied young Gaosheng has completely grown up. Even when facing a powerful man like Emperor Cultivator, he seems quite imposing and completely able to hold on!
After receiving the second ball of divine blood, the imperial cultivator immediately discovered that this ball of divine blood was a very rare good thing, which could help him restrain the group of divine blood just now, and hurriedly swore allegiance: "My lord is above, please accept the offerings of the imperial cultivator."
With a "swish" sound, a light golden imperial aura surged from the imperial cultivator, rushing towards Luoyang like a big river.
Based on the foundation of the imperial cultivator's seclusion for many years, he practiced every moment and naturally accumulated a large amount of imperial energy. He just used the secret techniques of the Turing clan to tightly bind himself in his body without revealing it.
Luo Yang raised his eyebrows, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart, and felt that the imperial energy on his body was constantly strengthening, and it was much more tamed than the imperial energy deprived of killing. He had almost no need to distract from refining it, and could be used directly after using it.
The imperial cultivator devoured the healing divine blood. With his means of using blood energy, the demonized cells in his body were immediately healed and began to launch a full-scale counterattack, just like siegeing a city and siegeing the demonic divine blood that was like a prehistoric beast, and kept it for future reference.
Luo Yang suddenly turned around, hooked his fingers at the Young Master of Demon King Ridge and his group and said, "Come here, since you are so enthusiastic and I have done the work, let's resolve the grudge between you and me."
With a "clang" sound, the sword sounded and the Taichong Sword did not give the other party a chance to answer.
Suddenly, the God-Splitting Slash ascended to heaven and terrifying sword curtain erupted, as if a purple sun was coming.
Luo Yang didn't take action, so he used all his strength when he took action. He saw that his whole body suddenly became transparent, and he saw that the Xuantian battle pattern was imprinted on his bones, which made the power of a sword rise rapidly.
"Kill!" Luo Yang's heart is like a tiger and a leopard, and his fighting spirit is overwhelming!
If he doesn't provoke others, it doesn't mean he can't afford to provoke others. Whoever dares to provoke him must be prepared to fight back like a storm.
"Go and trap that emperor, and I will solve it." The Demon Young Master is of the same level as Luo Yang, and he is an extremely rare Demon Emperor with the Catastrophe Peak.
Why is it called the Demon Emperor of Catastrophe Peak? It is because he is determined to be a disaster for all living things in the world. Therefore, for many years, as long as the people he is targeted by him, he will be beaten to death and betrayed to death by him, and he will see all the sufferings in the world. The more he sees, the more he is unwilling to end up with the same end, thus forming a "catastrophe pattern" and condensing a pair of demon wings.
These two demon wings are the fruit of the Demon Master's imperial Taoism. When he tried his best, he actually fought with Luo Yang.
Chapter completed!