Chapter 884: Ten Thousand Emperors Roar

Luoyang has created a miracle!

The Golden Ring Tournament is shattering, and the imperial aura that has accumulated countless generations is bursting out.

If there was only one imperial volcano before, now it is 10,000 or even 100,000. When the figure of the Four Dao Divine Lords shattered, the eruption of imperial qi reached its limit, almost breaking through the seal set on the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot.

However, these imperial spirits are too majestic and have become a great burden, and they are not needed so much.

If you are a bystander, you will fall just by bearing so much imperial energy, and Luo Yang and the two doppelgangers swallowed the first wave of impact.

At this moment, Luo Yang had already opened the upward pass, refining his body with a large amount of imperial qi to build a new Xuantian War Pattern. The dantian kept trembling, and the Chaos Thread Heaven broke through to the Sixth Heaven, and it had already entered the peak of the early stage of the Divine Law.

"The destructive power is too strong, and the space originating from the Divine Seal is difficult to restrain the super energy that is expanding wildly. Luo Yang's consciousness has returned from the ring, and his invincible fighting spirit is like a jade, and he has been promoted and polished into a rare treasure.

It's just that the Emperor of War has successfully broken through, and the Chaos Glimmer has also broken through to a new realm.

Luo Yang was in a hurry to improve, and a large part of the reason was to solve the disadvantage of the chaotic first-line sky growing too fast, but he didn't expect the disadvantage to be fission-amplified, and instead of removing the crisis, it was brought to the holy level.

The Liuhe True Spirit Chariot trembled, and the imperial qi began to transform into holy breath, nourishing and refining the holy body.

Luo Yang's heart was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Transformed, an average of five hundred copies of imperial qi is transformed into one holy breath, and only when the imperial level is stationed at the holy level can there be this opportunity to transform." ”

Huangqi Mountain roared into a tsunami, but unfortunately it took time to transform, and only half of it could be converted per second. Even this can be called a huge amount, so that the Holy Breath gradually surges, temporarily suppressing the chaos of the first line of heaven.

To Luo Yang's surprise, the Imperial Qi digested by the Fu Emperor clone and the Thunder Emperor clone was not much less than him, and even because there would be a certain loss during transportation, the imperial qi consumed was actually the same as the deity.

At this time, the dantian let out a thunderous explosion, and the chaotic sky grew rapidly, extracting energy from the void where the tomb of the god was located, as if turning into a black hole, forming a mysterious energy tide, which attracted the attention of many people.

On the border, centered on the Thousand Tombs Mountain, within about a thousand light-years, all the stars become dim.

"How is that possible? Why is this so, the sun is like a giant turning away. "A lot of people were shocked and didn't understand what exactly happened to form this astronomical spectacle.

When sunlight hits the earth, the light and shadow become hazy.

Someone lit a bonfire, and was shocked to find that the height of the flame was less than half of the usual level, and the shadow power, star power, and flame power were lost on a large scale.

This scenario had a series of far-reaching effects, causing many nearby ethnic groups to send saint-level masters to monitor the heavens, and finally they set their sights on the Thousand Tombs Mountain and discovered the Divine Tomb Labyrinth.

Star power, shadow power, and flame power flowed into Luoyang's dantian through the air, producing very magnificent spatial fluctuations, making a series of layouts inside the Thousand Tombs Mountain unable to hide, showing their true faces.

"Oh my God, is that a tomb of a god? so far away, I feel sacred. ”

"You can't be wrong, the Thousand Tombs Mountain was the battlefield of the Great War of the Ancient Gods and People, and then the Tomb of the Divine Son was discovered. Now it seems that these ancient legends were all designed to cover up the tomb of the gods. ”

"Quick, gather the army, the tomb of the gods will be born!"

All the nearby races explored the tomb of the gods and immediately sent heavyweights there. When the news reached the Yuntian Clan, many of the Yuntian Clan Sages were moved, and they rushed to the place under the leadership of the Divine Son.

Luo Yang didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he didn't have time to think about it.

At this moment, he was mobilizing the Holy Breath with all his strength to blockade the dantian. The Sealing Word Rune was used by him to transform into the realm, and the condensed Holy Breath actually appeared in a specific form, just like a generous "Wei" character, showing all kinds of strangeness and extraordinaryness surrounded by a nine-colored aura.

Today, Luo Yang washed all the lead and emptied all the Emician runes in his mind, leaving only this exclusive rune, which is his foundation and his achievement, no matter how strong the Emician civilization is, he can be respected in the rune god with only this one seal.

"Seal, seal, seal ......"

The holy breath became a river, surging, gathering into a great lake, and then into the sea.

An amazing scene appeared, in Luoyang's sea of holy breath, large or small seals appeared, and some seals were like giant whales, devouring the sky and the earth. Some of the words are like a phoenix, which can cross hundreds of millions of seas in an instant, blooming with divine brilliance.

I don't know when big islands appeared in the ocean. They are also made up of seals, but they stand at different angles, or only one corner is exposed to the sea, so it is not clear that they are also seals.

Such a miraculous scene devoured a large amount of imperial qi, and slowly formed a realm of its own, taking root in Luoyang's dantian.

In the middle of the ocean of holy breath, it was an indescribable sea eye, like a black hole, like a void, faintly seeing starlight, but looking closely but there was nothing, inexplicable!

There are eyes in the sea, which contains great miracles, great creations, forming a small universe, and evolving endless mysteries.

Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he reacted in time, and used the Holy Breath to create a seal, firmly locking the Chaos Ray of Heaven, otherwise he would be annihilated into a particle of matter.

Passing this pass is a real smooth road, he shares two percent of the imperial qi with the two major clones, and the remaining eighty percent of the imperial qi is fed back to the Falling Emperor.

The underground hall of the Tunguska Temple tinkled like a chime, and all the meteorites displayed here began to resonate, inheriting the vast imperial aura poured into the sky by the Lord!

Luo Yang regarded these fallen emperors as a vessel to accumulate a foundation for the future. However, the will of the gods was shattered, so that the imperial qi that had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years was vented, even if all the fallen emperors could not bear it.

The Bright Light Mirror and the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot are also trying their best to digest the imperial qi, and they are undergoing a rare transformation in the world, and they are stationed in the Holy Realm with the body of artifacts, which are by no means comparable to those mortal weapons.

At the same time, Di Xiu, who was in charge of security work in the Tunguska Temple, was shocked, his eyes widened, and his face was ecstatic: "The Lord has become holy, I don't know where I got so much imperial energy, and I actually began to benefit us." ”

This is a kind of feedback, and the order begins to be arranged under Luo Yang, who follows him for a long time and who makes more contributions, who can get the imperial energy.

Soon after, with a "boom", Emperor Xiu began to be promoted, and he laid a solid foundation to cross the boundary that is difficult for the Turing clan to cross today.

Zhang Xiaoman is also improving crazily, and even because of Luo Yang's care, even the doppelganger shows an extraordinary posture.

The imperial qi is infused from top to bottom, and those who have not joined the Tunguska Temple for a long time, and the emperors who only symbolically contributed the imperial qi were shocked, and how much imperial qi they contributed before, now doubled or even tripled to give back.

"The imperial qi we contributed has actually returned, and it has become so pure?" Those old emperors who planned to be loyal to Luo Yang with all their hearts and did not hide their secrets were overjoyed, and the lord seemed to feel their thoughts, even if they were only thinking about future generations, they had almost squeezed themselves out before, and they had also received ten times the imperial qi at this moment.

"Boom ......"

There was an old emperor who had been stranded for many years and stood up tremblingly, he was about to die, and he only had his last breath left, thinking about the descendants of the family, and doing his best when Luo Yang was promoted. Now that the imperial aura enveloped him like a sea, he gradually straightened up his crooked back, and began to bloom with his immortal demeanor, approaching the holy level.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Wave after wave of vibrations, the imperial majesty was mighty, and the emperors roared together, shaking a team in the distance, it was the Count of Duxon who had returned triumphantly.