Lord of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 178

There was silence all around, and the aura that surpassed the immortals and ghosts approached everyone. Everyone silently watched Yu Yuanming and the three of them, but the horror in their hearts was unparalleled.

"Ok?"

Yulong stood high in the sky, wrinkled his indifferent face slightly, and looked at the sky above Luoyang City, "Aren't the three immortals the opponents of the Changsheng Emperor?"

"call!"

Yu Yuanming and the others nodded slightly to Yulong, then stepped out of the crack in the void, turned into three beams of light, and rushed straight to the imperial palace of Luoyang City.

"How is this going?"

"Several newly emerged Yang Gods may all come from this newly emerged continent..."

Mengshenji thought for a while, and then thought with some shock.

It wasn't just Meng Shenji who thought this way, all the heroes around him basically thought of this, and all of them had expressions of horror on their faces.

After a long time, Yulong narrowed his eyes and turned to look at everyone.

All the powerhouses of the Great Thousand World also stared at Yulong nervously.

"Dayu Dynasty has descended from the extraterritorial universe to the Great Thousand World, and now the Great Thousand World has been chaotic and conquering. It has been tens of thousands of years without a Yang Sacred Emperor being born?" Yulong said lightly.

"Huh?" Yang Pan and the others' expressions darkened, and at the same time, they were also a little worried. What was the meaning of this Yang God who suppressed Taoist Good Fortune? Could it be that he wanted to restore the state of the Yang God Emperor in ancient times.

"Although you have delusions, but your strength is good, and it is a pity to kill the peerless arrogance of this universe. I will give you ten years.

Within ten years, the forces you belong to will either leave the Great Thousand World and go to the universe and starry sky, or submit to the Daewoo Dynasty! " Yulong said indifferently.

"Wow~"

There was an uproar from all the forces in the surrounding area, and all the strong men's faces darkened, and they were all very angry, but no one dared to intervene.

"That's all for now, go back and discuss what I said earlier!" Yulong said in a deep voice.

"You!" Yang Pan's eyes were furious. He was the only one who could not accept what Yulong said. His long-cherished wish and dream was to become the Emperor of the Sun and rule the world.

Yulong turned his head to look, his eyes were cold.It seemed that as long as Yang Pan dared to say no, he would immediately splatter blood on the spot.

The powerful momentum forced Qiandi Yang Pan to restrain him.

After Mengshenji saw this situation, he knew that they had no chance to get the opportunity here, so he turned his head and left without hesitation.

The rest of the powerhouses looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing that Yulong didn't make any moves, and finally, Takong left quickly.

After a long time, Yulong looked at Taoist Good Fortune who had recovered, and shouted: "Taoist Good Fortune!"

Taoist Good Fortune was stunned, and the absolute reverence from the soul made him bow down: "Master."

Yulong smiled.

Taoist Good Fortune realized that he was manipulated by Yulong using mysterious means and his consciousness was controlled, but he didn't feel disgusted at all. The essence of his soul made him believe in his master. He naturally believed that the master was good and everything had to be obeyed by the master.

This is the soul slave!
From the soul, all are completely loyal slaves to the city.

"Master, what kind of magic weapon is that, I fell into it without even realizing it.

And it can also control the mind and make people completely slaves to others! " Taoist Creation asked even though it was enslaved, its memory is still intact, so it naturally remembers what happened before.

It's just that from this moment on, the object of his most obedience and obedience is Yulong, and Yulong has carved a mark in the depths of his soul.

"Eternal Reincarnation Disk!"

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"Yangshen and the secret of smashing the vacuum, Hongmeng's Parasitic Art, sure enough, the memory of Taoist Good Fortune is of great use to me!"

In the palace of Luoyang City, Yu Long sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes shining brightly, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Om~~"

The primordial spirit kept trembling, deduced and absorbed the memories of Taoist Creation, and was gradually absorbed by him one by one.

After getting the memory of Taoist Good Fortune, Yulong finally had a general understanding of the world of Yangshen, and at the same time, he also noticed something.

If the Tao of Immortals cannot smash the vacuum, its lifespan is extremely limited, far longer than that of people who do not practice Taoism.

However, the combat power of martial arts is much stronger than the practice of Taoism.

The pinnacle martial saint is equivalent to one or two kalpas of ghosts and immortals, and the human immortal is equivalent to four or five kalpas of ghosts and immortals. It is infinitely close to the Yangshen realm.

And smashing the vacuum is exactly as Yulong expected, equal to Yangshen!
"Taoism and Martial Arts"

The divine light in Yulong's eyes flickered slightly, and his thoughts were complicated: "Martial arts training is not very useful to me, only some of the ideas can be used for reference. It can be said that the body training of gods and demons in the Three Realms is even more powerful."

"And after Taoism reaches seven thunder calamities, it involves the authority of creation..."

After getting these classics, Yulong's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

During this period of time, Yulong has been staying in the palace, polishing his inner body, comprehending the way of ghosts and immortals in the world of Yangshen through the memory in the mind of Taoist Good Fortune, and at the same time waiting unhurriedly, Du Lei The timing of robbery.

And spring is finally here!

The spring of the Great Thousand World is a good time for ghosts and immortals to cross the catastrophe.

"Boom~~~"

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sound of rolling thunder shook and resounded through the sky.

"finally come!"

In the imperial palace of Luoyang City, Yulong opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Crossing the Tribulation!"

Yulong let out a soft shout, followed by the golden dragon of good luck, and it spread to the ears of all the civil servants in the whole mainland, and then he turned into a streamer and went straight to the outside of Luoyang city.

"Hoohoo~~Boom~~~"

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, under the lightning-guiding formation that had already been set up, the entire New World was surrounded by dark clouds rolling in and covering the sky, the wind whistling, the sound of thunder roaring, the sky and the earth were completely dark, and it was impossible to see.

The Yulong roared through the air, and in a short time it left Luoyang City and came to a mountain forest to the east of the city.

(End of this chapter)