Chapter 596

With one strike of divine force, the power is increased by a hundred times! In the past, Luo Yunyang's power was filled with the power of mixing holes, and the color was black. Now, Luo Yunyang's power is the red color of Dayang's killing God method.

The divine strike inspired by the real body of the martial law of Dayang killing God is like a red sun falling from the nine days and hitting the world convoluted by endless strong winds.

"Boom!"

The majestic breath vibrated in the void. Even the building ship hanging high above the nine days also gave birth to cracks under this crazy force.

The red light shrouded thousands of miles. In the power shock, the mountain behind the Tianfeng army has disappeared completely.

"You... How could you..." Li Tianfeng's eyes were full of unbelievable color. He looked at Luo Yunyang with fear in his heart.

However, before he finished his words, he collapsed in the void, and at the moment of his death, millions of soldiers of the Tianfeng army spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

Although the blood was not much, with the spitting out of the blood, all the soldiers of the Tianfeng Legion were paralyzed on the ground.

Luo Yunyang waved to the void, and the small blue flag that fell to the ground fell into his palm.

Defeating Li Tianfeng is not too difficult for Luo Yunyang. Li Tianfeng's cultivation is not as strong as Luo Yunyang's body. With the blue flag and millions of Tianfeng legions, it is just close to the star territory before Luo Yunyang's reincarnation.

Even if Luo Yunyang doesn't rely on other means, he can defeat such figures with a divine blow.

The soldiers of the Tianfeng Legion looked at all this with unbelievable eyes. They came like thunder, but in the end, they were defeated by one punch.

In their eyes, the fierce wind like God and man has died without a place to bury. How is this possible?

"Go away!" While talking, Luo Yunyang glanced at the distance and walked towards the direction of the blue dragon Marquis house.

"He... He let us go?" The general of the Tianfeng army mumbled unbelievably.

They are one of the four elite who suppressed the national movement in the God Dynasty. Now Luo yuanchu has so simply released himself and others. It's really

"Do you think he really let us go? Hum, I tell you, his punch just now has burned all the meridians in our body. It's difficult to climb to heaven if we want to recover." It was a warrior in a man's divine realm who spoke. His look was full of hatred.

After hearing what he said, almost all the soldiers of the Tianfeng Legion were stunned to find that the power in their body was difficult to urge.

Wailing and swearing became one for a time, but no matter how angry they roared, they couldn't change the fact that they were useless.

"Awesome!" On the building ship, the middle-aged warrior who spoke said with fear in his voice: "he... Is he the God of heaven?"

"He didn't enter the realm of God, but the power of that blow has exceeded the ordinary realm of God."

"Yes, I didn't see that blow clearly, but judging from the means used by Luo yuanchu, the ranking of the local evil Star King will change again."

"Hey, this time, I'll see if our emperor will continue to send some of his legions to trouble."

In all kinds of discussions, these people quickly spread the news they saw.

For a time, the already nervous Tianyun shenchao was all turbulent. It can be said that countless eyes looked at the blue dragon Marquis and the shenhuang palace, which symbolized the highest power of Tianyun shenchao.

Luo Yunyang didn't pay much attention to the reaction of the divine Dynasty of heaven luck. At this time, he was studying the flag obtained after killing Li Tianfeng.

Luo Yunyang doesn't care much about the material of the flag. After all, it's difficult for him to take anything away in this world.

What he cares about is a powerful force of law hidden in the small flag. This force of law converges into a world in the void, and the world can be revealed by urging.

From this point alone, Luo Yunyang feels that the blue flag is more precise than those precious treasures in the God alliance.

However, although Luo Yunyang can explore the secret of the small flag, because his cultivation method is different from the small flag, he can only stimulate one-third of the power of the small flag at most.

Although the blue dragon Marquis house has many treasures suitable for him, the quality of these treasures is much lower.

Luo Yunyang, the great sun butcher God, has reached the peak of cultivation. If you want to further step into the realm of God, you need to cultivate the sun butcher God method and the Shaoyang butcher God method!

The convergence of three kinds of God killing methods can form a world and step into the list of gods.

The blue dragon Marquis mansion has been rich for many years, and there are many skills, but there are few records about the other two methods of killing gods.

Luo Yunyang asked all the elders of Luo Tianpeng and other families and got the same answer. There is only one way to get the other two kinds of God killing methods, that is to join the Chiyang gate.

Chiyang gate, in the whole world, is also an advanced sect gate. It not only has a place in the divine kingdom of heaven, but also has its own small world.

From the first generation of blue dragon marquis to Luo Tianying, the blue dragon Marquis are all disciples of Chiyang gate.

It can be said that the reason why lanlonghou mansion can become a rare big valve in the world is inseparable from the support of chiyangmen.

Luo yuanchu is not a disciple of Chiyang gate, but according to the rules of Luo family, when he reaches the peak of heaven and man, he will enter Chiyang gate to practice.

Recently, the life of chiyangmen has been difficult, because the strong man of heaven and God who suppressed the Qi luck of chiyangmen has come to the end of his life.

A sect door with a strong foundation and a sect door with endless benefits, without the suppression of the strong in the realm of heaven and God, it is a piece of fat meat in the eyes of countless people.

The Luo family is just his peripheral strength.

"Dong Dong Dong!" Luo Yunyang saw that the visitor was Luo Tianpeng. He pondered for a moment and said, "come in."

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, this is the ranking of Disha Xingjun just changed. You... You are now the first among Disha Xingjun." Luo Tianpeng's voice trembled.

Since Luo Yunyang killed the Tianfeng legion, he knew that his nephew must occupy the top position in the ranking of the earth evil star king.

But knowing is one thing, and the update of the local evil star list is another.

For many years, although the owner of their Luo family has always been in the ranking of Desha Xingjun, this ranking is not very high.

At the beginning of Luo Yuan Dynasty, the 13th place was a place that Luo family didn't have in the past, let alone the first place now.

"I see." Luo Yunyang had no interest in this kind of thing. He glanced at Luo Tianpeng and said, "if there's nothing else, I'll practice."

Luo Tianpeng doesn't feel that Luo Yunyang speaks so directly and has no disrespect for himself. On the contrary, he feels that Luo Yunyang doesn't treat him as an outsider.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, a message came from Shendu just now, saying that your majesty today invites you to Shendu to attend the adult ceremony of Princess Baihua." Luo Tianpeng said here, rubbing his hands gently and said, "obviously, our majesty is ready to marry our blue dragon Marquis house."

Princess Baihua, the memory of Luo yuanchu in Luo Yunyang's heart, thought of the woman with the title of Royal flower.

No. 10 on the list of national beauty and natural fragrance. I don't know how many great beauties have been recited by princes and powerful martial arts.

"No time." Luo Yunyang waved his hand to Luo Tianpeng and said no doubt.

Luo Tianpeng thought his nephew would be happy in the past, but he didn't expect that he got such an answer. If he passed this answer, the relationship between the Luo family and the royal family would be

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the elders of the family hope you can..." after encouraging their courage, Luo Tianpeng said in a deep voice.

But his voice trembled as he spoke.

Luo Yunyang looked at Luo Tianpeng and didn't speak for a while. Under Luo Yunyang's gaze, Luo Tianpeng felt his heart trembling more and more. It seems that he is still a little bossy!

"Do you think I need to listen to those old people?" Luo Yunyang's faint voice implied a sense of killing.

Luo Tianpeng didn't dare to say anything. He could feel that there was a hint of warning in his nephew's words.

In his current position at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Luo naturally doesn't have to listen to the elders of those families. It can even be said that one idea can determine the direction of the family.

"Well, I'll go back now." Luo Tianpeng promised and walked out quickly. Just halfway through his journey, Luo Yunyang suddenly said, "second uncle, you can help me meet a distinguished guest."

Luo Tianpeng was stunned for a moment. Although he was the head of the family, he had the taste of a puppet, all the big and small things in the family had to go through him before they could reach Luo Yunyang.

But now, Luo Yunyang even knew there were guests earlier than him.

With a trace of doubt, Luo Tianpeng walked to the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, which should have been empty. At this time, there were three middle-aged martial artists standing in front. The martial artist standing in the front felt like a dead tree.

Nothing wrong, just a dead wood.

Luo Tianpeng was stunned when he saw the three people. He was sure he had not seen them, but they gave him the feeling that they were from Chiyang gate.

Not only because of the three people's skills, but also because of the momentum emanating from the three people.

"I'll come and see Mr. Luo." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a white face. He stood on the left side of the warrior like a dead tree.

When talking about Mr. Luo, his expression was full of respect.

Luo Tianpeng knew that Mr. Luo didn't mean himself, but his nephew. He hesitated for a moment, didn't ask anything, and nodded to welcome the three people into the Sutra Pavilion.

"Mr. Luo, we are ordered by the palm sect to present a finger bone of the Heavenly Master."