Chapter 427: Dream Emperor

"Is it a dream here?" The bright light mirror quickly reacted, illuminating the surroundings with the light of the mirror.
"Ye Fei Ye, people in dreams, dreams seem real." Luo Yang was majestic, his cloak hunted, and he wore a set of extreme wind rune armor, which showed glowing runes in front of him every moment. At the foot of it is a magnificent golden battleship close to half-dead.
"You have become an emperor?" Mingguang Jing felt incredible, and the scene in front of him was so unrealistic that he even gave him the illusion that he was dreaming before and was real in front of him.
"Hahaha, yes, there is a war against the emperor. Now I have come to the end of the riots of the Ten Thousand Races. I am the emperor, the last emperor of mankind, fighting against the emperors, and decisively fighting against the world!" Luo Yang suddenly looked at the starry sky and said: "The bright mirror Emperor, help me defend against strong enemies. Whether humanity is extinct depends on today. "
"Click" with a loud noise, a large lightning shot down, and a large thunder came out. In the dazzling electric light, ten figures emerged, and the bright mirror exclaimed: "How is it possible? It is the upper emperor, each of them is unfathomable, respectable Stretch forever, have a chance to be sanctified! "
"Luo Yang, your death is over ..."
"Huh, human beings are just a small group, and I will wait for the extinction of civilization and fire today!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, this kid actually asked for a mirror emperor, it's a good deal, be careful."
Ten emperors came to fight, the space suddenly shook, the sound of Longyin sounded in his ears, and the supreme consciousness roared: "Ten Long Nine Plates, Wanling Lingbo Killing, Wan Zai Longyin Killing, All Things Killing ..."
"Will kill in all chaos, kill in all meditations, kill without forgiveness in Wanxiang, kill with magic in Wancheng, kill in eternal silence, kill in all dragons ..."
"Bang Bang, Bang Bang, Bang Bang!"
The killing intentions are like a wave of war, and the fighting intentions are all in the same day. The nine dragons of the Dragons have caused countless visions, and they have seen the formation of a space force, just like using the void as a drum drum.
Drums shook the void, Luo Yang
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pulled out the Taichung sword, his eyebrows rose up, his black hair turned into silver hair, there was a sun, moon and stars rotating above his head, and the magnificent battleship under his feet became hot, letting the ten emperors In response to the nine dragons of Tianlong, I was terrified!
The Mingguang mirror was so shocked, looking at the slowly emerging Dragon Shadow, he could n’t help but shouted:
It ’s the Canglongjiang baby, is this child also emperor? Why is the breath so deep?

Luo Yang suddenly shot at the Mingguang mirror, producing a huge light, and shouted: "Come on! The Emperor is not dead, the human race is unyielding, what are you waiting for Mingguang? Bless me, even if you exhaust all your essential blood, you must have a life."
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
Taichung swords fire sword lights like mortars. When these sword lights explode, they are several times more powerful than powerful anti-matter bombs!
Ten war emperors joined forces to fight, but were beaten and defeated.
"Click!"
There was another lightning that shook the void, and three emperors stepped forward and shouted for the first one: "Human children, haven't you died yet? You have been fighting all these years, a total of 526 emperors died in you Under the sword of today, you must be removed anyway today to clear the territory. "
Hearing the other person ’s words, the bright light had a sharp heart and secretly said, "Five hundred and twenty-six emperors? Strangely, the leaf said that the bones buried five hundred thirty-nine emperors, and five hundred twenty-six plus the ten in front of them. Three statues, exactly the number of bones left in the land where the bones are buried! "
"Boom!"
The three supreme emperors appeared, and after only a few punches, Longying shattered.
"Huh? It turns out that this is just the breath of Jiang Baobao." Mingguang mirror is observing carefully, and suddenly feels that it is shining outwards, blessing the state of Luoyang, and weirdly shouted: "God! You, you can finally use this book Is Mirror Emperor? Even in a dream, this is a very good feeling! "
"Buzz buzz ..."
Bao Jing trembles, turning into a round of bright moon, Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a loud voice: "You guys, it's time to end, this is not the dream of the younger generation, but the dream bubble that you formed with remnants. Don't deceive yourself, you Has passed away ... "
Spoken words, soaring warfare!
"Super fusion, the ninth heavy magic period, the dimensional collapse of the sword." Luo Yang burst out of the force field all over the body, through the Taichung sword to cut out the spirit Qi, causing the space to collapse.
"Chop, chop, chop ..."
This sword looks very vague, but it contains immortal mystery, just like God punishment!
The bright light mirror used all his strength to bless, and praised: "Okay! It seems that you have gained in the dream, but the fire is still not available. You can't decide the victory and defeat only by consciousness. Let me help you."
Luo Yang's breath grew rapidly. After being illuminated by a bright light mirror, a shadow of ten thousand meters was formed on the back, and the second sword was waved buzzingly.
The second sword did not know how much stronger it was than the first sword. Luo Yang's eyes became different. He took three steps backwards. Regardless of the victory or defeat on the battlefield, seize the opportunity to experience the rules of this sword.
When the thirteen emperors joined forces, five of them turned into fly ash on the spot, and the other eight were also uncomfortable. Their figures were vacant, as if they would die at any time!
"You bastard!" The first emperor suddenly scolded: "The old man is a ninth-level mysterious emperor. He has a wonderful mental calculation crown. Because he did not meet the needs of the Moqing people, he secretly pitted them, so the saint Suppress the Emperor's Town while sitting down. There is no way, the old man had to go to the tomb to pursue the dead road, and reverse his vitality. You haven't eaten enough bamboo shoots, and let the dreams connect with the bad old man.
"Hahahaha!"
Luo Yang looked up and laughed: "Senior Senior, count it, I have spent more than 580 years in the dream ~ EbookFREE.me ~ constantly polished my will and strived forward, until the last moment I called the bright mirror, that is In order to break your puzzles. You go to death, so that the dead emperor will not be at peace, is it wrong for me to send them one by one? "
"Huh, less show off in front of the old man, you disperse the emperor's remnants in order to let the blood-blooded dragon absorb enough of the imperial blood, so as to break through the sitting place. It is beautiful to think that there is an old man, you don't want to wish." There are a total of eight emperors on the opposite side, and the voice fluctuates between the eight emperors. I don't know who is the ninth-level emperor.
Luo Yang pondered a little, and said, "Senior Emperor Xuan Huang might as well break through the shackles with his juniors and leave this place!"
Xuan Emperor sneered: "Huh, delusion, do you think you can get rid of it? How many emperors in Qixia Town have closed their six senses, they look crazy, but they are really scheming! What's more, this emperor has been indulging for a long time. To be successful, wait for the emperor to swallow the saint's decay, spy on the mystery of time and space, and then it can be reversed again, so that I can spend my reincarnation from death to life, and be sanctified on the spot! "
"Then the seniors will continue to be dead here! The juniors will say goodbye." Luo Yang said to leave, his figure flickered, and he quit the dream ...
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