Before the words fell, a miserable white beam of light fell from the sky and fell on the Dragon Emperor's head in the blink of an eye. Wherever the beam went, the black qi and the hundred ghosts retreated one after another, and those who couldn't avoid it screamed miserably, froze for a while, and then dissolved leisurely, and disappeared with the cherry blossoms floating in the sky.

Looking at the Dragon Emperor again, he also stood stiff as if he had been hit by the immobilization method.

There was a ripple in the void, and the figure of the Shinto sect leader gradually appeared, the huge body of the Yaqi Snake slowly wriggled behind him, and the only seven remaining snake heads spit out scarlet snake letters, which were fierce; An ancient mirror with a simple style, non-gold and non-jade, densely covered with the shape of tadpole ancient seals and clouds, dragons, and strange birds was suspended in the air, and the light that fixed the Dragon Emperor was shot out of the ancient mirror.

"This feeling, familiar right?" The Shinto master looked at the Dragon Emperor and said quietly, "Fix the soul, refine the spirit, act in the sky, and transform all things, this is the Xuanyuan Mirror of the Sancai Treasure Mirror, which is refined by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor himself, and it is said that the true Dragon Son of Heaven can be identified, and the emperors of all dynasties are hanging on the dragon throne, thinking that it is Zhengshuo, but I don't know that the real Xuanyuan Mirror has already suppressed the national fortune for my Yamato family for two thousand years." Now, all you have to do is your true dragon energy, come on, give everything you have for the incarnation of the High Heavenly Divine Kingdom! There you will have eternal life! ”

The Eight Mirrors buzzed and whispered, the miserable white beam became brighter and thicker, not only the Dragon Emperor, but even the huge snake head of the Yaqi Snake was also shrouded in it, with the enhancement of the beam, the giant of the Yaqi Snake first dissipated, and the long sword that pierced the snake's head fell to the ground, and then the half of the Dragon Emperor's body that was bitten, his body began to decompose and weathered rapidly, the soil disappeared layer by layer, and the terracotta figurines peeled off one by one, as if the passage of time had accelerated by ten million times, and where the body disappeared, a real and illusory form began to gradually appear, The black dragon armor, with a strict bearing, domineering and domineering, is exactly what the Dragon Emperor looked like before his death.

However, as soon as this body came into contact with the miserable white beam of light, it immediately became dim, as if the ink had fallen into the water, and a violently struggling purple true dragon qi slowly appeared.

The power of the Xuanyuan Mirror is really strong, and even the true dragon qi that coexists with the Dragon Emperor can be forcibly refined, this kind of severe pain that is even worse than the divine soul, even the Dragon Emperor who was fixed couldn't stand it, and his entire body, including the Yuan Shen he appeared, trembled slightly, and a miserable snort came directly from his Yuan Shen.

"Faster, faster!" The Shinto Sect Master's gaze was full of fanatical greed, and he didn't even bother to urge the enchantment to move, just staring at the rising dragon qi.

When the Dragon Emperor's body disintegrated for the most part, and the Yuan Shen was almost transparent, the human dragon qi that circled around his body was finally slowly withdrawn, leaving his Yuan Shen little by little; Lacking the suppression of the Humane Dragon Qi, the power of the Five Elements began to run wild, and his remaining body sometimes surged with lava, sometimes with flames, sometimes with mud and sand, and sometimes with a surge of golden light。。。。。。

The fall of the First Emperor of the Ages was only in a moment.

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On the other side, Wang Yang was also falling into a sea of corpses and blood.

In order to get the true dragon's qi, the Baqi Snake as the biggest hole card naturally has to be used on the Dragon Emperor, and the Eight Mirrors are the most important as the ultimate means of refining the true dragon's qi, so the only thing left to contain Wang Yang is the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. In the Eight Mirrors, the souls and evil ghosts of Japan for more than 2,000 years since ancient times have been sealed, and the number is simply endless.

These ghosts and ghosts have strange forms, some people have beasts, some monsters and things, flying in the sky and running on the ground, swimming in the ground, and the time span has lasted for thousands of years, but they all have the same characteristics: each body exudes extreme resentment, hatred and madness, and the cold and black qi in the pervading enchantment blends with each other, forming a super negative aura of resentment, if ordinary people are contaminated with a trace, the spiritual body will immediately disappear and become a muddy walking corpse; Even if the genetic lock is opened, before the demons are overcome, they will not be able to resist such ferocious sins and evil erosion.

But in such a sinister situation, Wang Yang's face did not change his face and he did not pant, and his majestic vitality stirred his whole body, making all evils clear, and his gestures were infinitely powerful, making the ghosts fearful; Even if he was trapped in an infinite weird negative aura and was constantly impacted by hundreds of millions of pupils and ghosts, he was like an immortal golden armor god in the dark and indescribable enchantment, and like an everlasting lighthouse on a stormy night, no matter how violent the evil spirits and darkness were, it was difficult to shake him in the slightest.

Suddenly, Wang Yang's eyes were stung by a group of sudden remnant souls: phoenix wings, bright light armor, this is the costume of the Tang army。。。。。。 Purple flower armor, this is the costume of the Ming army。。。。。。 Copper nail cotton armor, robes and horse coats, and eye-catching words "soldier bravery", which are the clothing of the Qing army。。。。。。 But there are only a small number of remnants of these soldiers, and more are ordinary people, these remnants have maintained their appearance before death, looking at them, most of the limbs are mutilated, as if they were gnawed by wild beasts, and their condition is unbearable, among them is the remnant soul of a woman, although she has been incomplete and confused, but she is still holding a baby tightly in her arms, and a striking blood hole runs through the mother and son, obviously pierced at the same time while breastfeeding, and it turned out to be the dead witnessed by Bao Shaowu, a survivor of the Lushun massacre.

These remnant souls, including soldiers who died in battle, civilians who died tragically in massacres, from ancient times to the present, all dynasties, men, women, old and children, none of them died well.

What's more, they have a common name - Chinese.

As if he was very satisfied with Wang Yang's shock, the voice of the Shinto sect leader was extremely proud: "That's right, these are all the souls of the Zhina, the Eight Mirrors are one of the Dragon Emperor's Taoist weapons, and they are connected to the luck of China, and it is extremely difficult for foreign races to be sacrificed. And as a sacrifice, the souls of these Shina people will all be sealed into the Eight Mirrors, become slaves and cannon fodder of the High Heavenly God Kingdom, and fight for the martial luck and destiny of the Yamato clan for eternity! Aren't you guys strong? Then slaughter your own compatriots to prove it, hahahaha! ”

The remnant soul with the baby in her arms staggered in front of Wang Yang, her empty eyes suddenly changed, becoming crazy and hideous, and countless negative emotions surged out of her eyes, hatred, resentment, and coldness, wanting to devour all the life in front of her.

"Ahh

The remnant soul pounced, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Wang Yang's shoulder. Even the baby in her arms, who was less than a month old, twisted the firstborn by one hundred and eighty degrees and began to bite Wang Yang.

Such an ordinary remnant soul, in front of Wang Yang's massive vitality, did not even have the qualifications to tickle him, but Wang Yang did not operate the vitality protection body, and let the mother and son bite, and a miserable white color suddenly spread from the bite, as if it was as dazzling as bleached blood stains.

Feeling that the vitality in his body was slowly draining like an hourglass, Wang Yang slowly raised his hand and put it on the head of the mother and son, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Perhaps because of the sound of the country, the mother's remnant paused, and then suddenly went crazy and bit violently, as if she had seen an enemy who did not share the sky, but in her hideous eyes, two tear streaks were gurgling down, red as blood.

Her twisted roar was mixed with unconscious wailing: "Don't kill my child, he's still young。。。。。。 Don't kill my child, he's still young。。。。。。 ”

Looking at the blood and tears, listening to the mournful weeping, Wang Yang only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to the top, and his brain burst with a loud bang, and an emotion that he had never had before erupted from the depths of his soul, instantly stirring his whole body with an overwhelming momentum, and finally turned into an earth-shattering roar.

"Ah——————————h