Blow up the system at the beginning, I am the tyrant Emperor Yan

Chapter 8 The posture of the great emperor, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods

at the same time.

In the distant Fuyao Holy Land.

On a majestic hall, many tablets were placed, shaking at this moment.

Click!
Several tablets were broken together.

The gatekeeper exclaimed: "The big thing is not good, hurry up, go and report to the Holy Master, the Great Elder, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, their tablets are broken!"

This is the card of fate.

The card is in the people, the card destroys people!
As soon as this news comes out.

A resounding ancient bell roared, resounding throughout the Fuyao Holy Land.

"All elders and disciples, put down everything in your hands and come to the holy place to gather!"

Within the mountains, countless disciples who were sitting cross-legged and cultivating all soared into the air and shot away.

In an instant.

On a very sacred square.

There was a lot of voices, and all the powerful people in the Holy Land gathered here, waiting for someone to give orders.

Swish-

A majestic figure in a golden robe suddenly descended from the sky, tapped his toes, and landed on a stone pillar.

"Da Yan Tyrant, dare to kill people in my Holy Land!"

"Unforgivable sin!"

The Holy Master Fuyao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes glaring, his voice was like a holy power, and he shot towards the distant palace enveloping the void.

Silent night sky.

Bang bang bang!
The four characters of unforgivable crime swept through a wave of terror, like thunder and punishment from the sky, bombing all directions.

"Ahhh-"

The halls of the imperial palace were bombarded with holes, and many court ladies and eunuchs could not escape.

Outside the imperial palace.

Ye Yan looked up at the night sky, and saw the four golden characters of "Unforgivable crime", bursting out with killing power, pressing towards him fiercely.

"Quick! Hurry up and escort!"

Several forbidden troops charged forward, but they were all overwhelmed by the invisible force.

The four-character coercion came.

Emperor Ye Yan's eyes were indifferent, and a ray of light gathered at his fingertips. He swung his sleeves and smashed it into the air.

"A noisy person deserves to be ashamed?!"

As soon as Ye Yan said this.

A wave of overbearing four-character coercion crossed the void, rolled across the sky, and ruthlessly scolded away.

Suddenly.

Swinging on the sky of the Holy Land.

The four characters of 'disgraceful' erupted with extreme coercion, flashing a burst of terrifying blood, like the power of destroying the world, dyeing this piece of land red.

"This!"

Sensing the scalp-numbing oppression, Holy Master Fuyao's face changed drastically, and he backed up extremely quickly.

"Ah!"

"Ahhhh-"

Although he could avoid it, those elders and disciples became scapegoats.

Rumbling--

The halls of the holy land were blasted into ruins, and wherever the blood light touched, they were all killed.

Blood red!
Completely contaminating this land, the Holy Land of Fuyao was almost destroyed.

"Impossible! How can a mere tyrant have such power?!"

Holy Master Fuyao was terrified, and suddenly felt that he had provoked a terrifying existence that he couldn't afford to offend.

"Ant, you are far away, do you think you can provoke Emperor Wei?"

"Die to this emperor!"

suddenly--

In the void above the head of Lord Fuyao, there was a sudden change of wind and cloud, and a big hand of bright golden light crossed out.

Facing the power that is like Mount Tai.

The Holy Master Fuyao was so frightened that he tried his best, but he was unable to contend with it.

The domineering vigor made him disheveled, his face pale, and he vomited blood violently.

"No, this tyrant is a strong Wuzong!"

"Ancestor save me!"

The Holy Master Fuyao's eyes were about to burst, and he yelled in the direction of the back mountain again and again.

boom!
Seeing him like a dead dog, when he was caught by that big hand.

In the back mountain, a burst of extreme force shot out, violently smashing the big hand.

"Crazy, dare to destroy the foundation of my holy land!"

"Damn!"

An old figure emerged, bursting with fury.

"You ants, so what if it is destroyed?"

"After a stick of incense, bear the anger of the emperor!"

That majestic voice, like the only one in the sky and the earth, shocked everyone present.

"Ancestor."

Holy Master Fuyao's face was overjoyed, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Although the tyrant has the strength of Wuzong.

But their Holy Land is not a vegetarian either. How could it be so easy to fall down after thousands of years of heritage?

Patriarch Fuyao glanced at him: "Trash! After this matter is over, take your position."

"I……"

Holy Master Fuyao's face was ugly, and he hesitated to speak immediately.

"Why don't you go to the ancestral hall to invite the master?!"

"Yes, old man!"

Hearing this, Holy Master Fuyao shuddered violently.

He didn't expect the situation to be so serious, couldn't even the ancestor be sure to kill the tyrant?

The earth emperor in this land of mud balls actually needs to invite someone from the master's family.

……

At this moment.

Outside the imperial palace.

There was no wave in Ye Yan's ancient well, and the emperor's eyes scanned the generals: "Send the order to Gu, lead ten thousand dragon riders, come with Gu, and wipe out the group of lifeless things."

"Yes, my emperor!"

Li Cunxiao took the decree.

"Your Majesty, the last general is also willing to join the battle!"

At this moment, Li Yuanba completed his mission and came back.

"That's right."

Ye Yan nodded, then found out the coordinates of Fuyao Holy Land, and created a teleportation formation with his bare hands.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps.

"Dayan Dragonrider, see Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is eternal, monopolizes the ages, and lives as long as the sky!"

In an instant, outside the entire Emperor Palace.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors are all covered in darkness, the power of the dragon rider wants to compete with the sky!
"kill!"

Emperor Ye Yan was so powerful that he lifted the evil python battle sword and stepped into the teleportation gate first.

The word "kill" fell.

Ten thousand dragonriders, with a power that shook the sky, all filed in.

Rumbling--

Over the distant Fuyao Holy Land.

A huge killing character filled with blood-red light fell from the sky.

"Ahhh-"

Another wave of Holy Land disciples was wiped out.

"All disciples return to their positions quickly, and open the Saint Guardian Array!"

Fuyao Patriarch shouted solemnly.

The disciples, who were originally scattered, found their backbone one after another, and stepped on the void in all directions, brewing an extremely terrifying killing array.

"Ants, let's start worshiping the sky!"

An incomparably unruly laughter rippling from the vortex.

This laugh.

Extremely evil!

Extremely rampant!

Extremely disdainful! ! !

Hearing this, everyone was trembling with fear and their scalps were numb, as if they were welcoming a peerless demon.

"court death!"

The ancestor Fuyao didn't hesitate, and took the lead in raising all his combat power to kill.

Of course—

In the vortex, a golden light emperor's shadow fiercely projected.

Raising your hand is to knock the ancestor Fuyao out.

Swish-

Ten thousand Great Flame Dragon Riders crossed out, filling the entire sky, bursting out with a majestic murderous aura, sweeping the audience!

"kill!"

Li Yuanba and Li Cunxiao stood side by side, galloping like two giants.

The black-armored dragon knights behind him stepped on the sky, swung their cold blood spears, and attacked at top speed!
"Ahhh-"

All this is comparable to a horizontal push.

Those disciples who used the big formation were defeated like a mob.

Remnant blood splattered everywhere!

Like a shooting star, it howled in the air and fell to the earth in pain.

bang bang bang-

And this side.

Ye Yan has already confronted Fuyao Patriarch at top speed.

"Sky Thunder Fist!"

Fuyao Patriarch's face was ferocious, and he was determined to kill Ye Yan.

This boxing method is a high-level martial art.

Coupled with the peak strength of his own Wuzong, he can completely kill any strong Wuzong.

"Ants, in the face of absolute power, any martial art is incompetent and futile!"

Ye Yan looked disdainfully, raised his hand and blasted a magic seal with wanton energy.

hum-

As soon as the law is printed.

An ethereal dragon shadow emerged, entangled left and right, fiercely crushing its big hand that cast the fist.

"what!"

"You are not from this land of mud pills, who are you?!"

Patriarch Fuyao let out a scream, and was reborn immediately with a broken arm, staring at Ye Yan stubbornly.

"Dead people are not qualified to know."

Ye Yan stepped on the sky alone, exuding the posture of a great emperor all over his body, his fingertips condensed a little.

A shocking halo of ghosts and gods!

Shock the world!

He pointed it out.

Pooh!Pooh!Pooh...

Patriarch Fuyao was completely defeated, and was so frightened by this terrifying wave of aftermath that he vomited blood again and again.

"Zhuzi! The old man is fighting with you! Ahhhh..."

Seeing that Fuyao Patriarch wanted to blew himself up and died together with him.

suddenly--

At this moment, everything in the world began to solidify gradually.

Several terrifying figures suddenly descended in front of Fuyao old man.

"Bastard, dare you!"

The words fell.

The terrifying light wheel also crushed it.

"This is impossible!"

"Oops, we underestimated the enemy, what this kid is displaying is not martial arts, but martial arts!"

"Come on!"

The energy of those terrifying figures soared to the sky, seeing that they could not resist, they retreated rapidly.

But the dominance of the light wheel!

How can these self-righteous ants be able to get rid of it!

Rumbling--

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