"Is this a dream?" Mingguang Mirror quickly reacted and illuminated the surroundings with the mirror light.

"Yes, no, people are in dreams, and the dreams are like real." Luo Yang was majestic, with a cloak roaring, wearing a set of extremely cool rune armor, and luminous runes appearing in front of him and behind him at every moment. Under his feet was a magnificent golden warship that was nearly half-dead.

"Have you become the emperor?" Ming Guangjing felt incredible. The scene in front of him was as fake as the real thing, and even made him feel an illusion that he used to be dreaming but the reality was.

"Hahaha, right, fight the Emperor with a high position. Now it has come to the end of the riots of all races. I am the Emperor, the last emperor of mankind, compete with the emperors and fight the world in the decisive battle." Luo Yang suddenly looked at the starry sky and said, "The Emperor of Bright Light Mirror, helps me resist strong enemies. Whether human beings are extinct depends on today."

With a loud "click", a large lightning shot down, and a large thunder came out. Ten figures walked out of the dazzling lightning. The bright light mirror exclaimed: "How is it possible? It is the emperor of the throne. Each of them is unfathomable. The honorific power lasts forever and has a chance to become a saint."

"Luo Yang, your death is here..."

"Hmph, humans are just a small tribe, and today we will put out the fire of civilization."

"Don't talk nonsense to him. This kid actually asked for a mirror emperor. It's fine, be careful."

Ten emperors came to fight, and the space suddenly swayed, and the sound of dragon roared in his ears, and the supreme consciousness roared: "The nine plates of the heavenly dragon, the Lingbo killing of thousands of miles, the dragon roaring of thousands of years, and the desolate killing of all things..."

"Kill the earth with cracks in the valleys, kill the evils, kill the unparalleled kill the things, kill the demonic intention of the thousands of vehicles, kill the eternal nirvana, kill the god dragon in the world..."

"Bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang"

The murderous intent is like a tide, the fighting intention is equal to the sky, and the Nine Plates of the Tianlong triggered countless strange phenomena, and waves of space power were formed, just like using the void to beat the war drum.

The drum sounded shaking the void, Luo Yang pulled out the Taichong sword with a "clang" sound, his eyebrows rose, his black hair turned into silver hair, and the sun, moon and stars were swirling above his head. The magnificent warship under his feet became hot, making the ten emperors cope with the nine plates of the Tianlong. He was very afraid of it.

Mingguang Mirror was shocked and looked at the dragon shadow slowly emerging, and couldn't help but shout, "It's Baby of Baxue Canglongjiang. Has this child become the emperor? Why is the breath so deep?"

Luo Yang suddenly slapped at the Mingguang Mirror, and generated a huge light, roaring: "Come on, the War Emperor is not dead, the human race is unyielding, Mingguang, what are you waiting for? Blessing for me, even if you exhaust all your essence and blood, you will still be full of vitality."

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

Taichong sword fires sword light like a mortar. When these sword lights explode, they are several times more powerful than powerful antimatter bombs.

Ten war emperors joined forces to fight, but were beaten to retreat step by step.

"Click"

Another lightning bolt that shook the void. Three emperors stepped out and shouted to the leader: "Human child, aren't you dead yet? You have been competing for the past few years, and a total of 526 emperors died under your sword. Today, you will be removed from you no matter what, so as to clear the territory."

Hearing the other party's words, Mingguang Jing had a heart-to-heart relationship and said to himself: "Five twenty-six emperors? Strange, Ye Zi said that the bone-burying land had 539 emperors, 526 plus the thirteen emperors in front of him, which happened to be the number of remains of the bones in the bone-burying land."

"Boom"

Three Supreme Emperors appeared and smashed the dragon shadow to pieces with just a few punches.

"Huh? So that's it, it's just a breath of Baby Jiang." Ming Guangjing was observing carefully, and suddenly felt himself radiating outward, giving Luo Yang a blessing state, and shouting incredibly: "Oh my God, can you finally use this Mirror Emperor? Even in a dream, this is a very good feeling."

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

The treasure mirror trembled and turned into a bright moon rising slowly. Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Everyone, it's time to end. This is not the dream of the younger generation, but the dream bubble formed by you with residual thoughts. Don't deceive yourself, you have passed away..."

The voice is faint, the fighting spirit soars

"Super energy fusion, the ninth level of divine magic, the sword of great collapse of dimensions." Luo Yang burst out from his body, and cut his energy and spirit through the Taichong Sword, causing the space collapse Mirror.

"Cut, kill, kill..."

This sword looks very vague, but it contains immortal mystery, as if it were a god's punishment

While using all your strength to support the bright light mirror, he exclaimed: "It seems that you have gained something in your dream, but the time is still not good. Just relying on consciousness to compete for the victory and defeat, let me help you."

Luo Yang's breath grew rapidly. After being illuminated by the bright light mirror, a shadow of up to ten thousand meters was formed behind him, and he waved the second sword with a "buzzing" sound.

The second sword is much stronger than the first sword, but Luo Yang's eyes have become different. He took three steps back, regardless of the outcome of the battlefield, seized the opportunity to experience the rules of this sword.

Thirteen emperors joined forces, and five people turned into ashes on the spot. The other eight people were not easy to live. Their figures were unstable, as if they were about to die at any time.

"You bastard" suddenly cursed: "I am the ninth-level Xuan Emperor, and the most spiritual and wonderful mental arithmetic is the world. Because it did not meet the needs of the Mo Qing clan, I secretly cheated them. So the saint suppressed the emperor when he was transformed. There was no way, so I had to go to the tomb to pursue the death path and reverse my vitality. You didn't eat enough bamboo shoots, and I also made my dreams related to bad things. I should kill me."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Luo Yang raised his head and laughed: "Senior, let's do it. I have spent more than 580 years in my dream, constantly polishing my will and competing for the moment. I didn't call the Bright Mirror until the last moment, just to break your mystery. You go to the dead and make the deceased emperor uneasy. Is it wrong for me to send them away one by one?"

"Hmph, show off in front of me. You dispel the remnant thoughts of the emperor in order to allow the blood of the blood to absorb enough imperial blood to break through the place of transformation. I think it is so beautiful that I can't think of it." There are eight emperors on the opposite side, and their voices are erratic among the eight emperors. I don't know who is the ninth-level Xuanhuang.

Luo Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Xuanhuang, it is better to break through the shackles and leave here with his younger generation."

Xuanhuang sneered: "Hmph, I'm delusional, do you think you can leave? How many emperors in Qixia Town have closed their six senses, looking crazy, but in fact they are very scheming. What's more, I'm immersed in a long time, and I'm about to complete my task. When I swallow the remains of the saint and peek into the mystery of time and space, I can reverse it again, so that I can pass through the cycle of reincarnation from death to life and become a saint immediately."
Chapter completed!