Luo Yang woke up and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Awesome, if I move forward, I will definitely die!" This ninth-level Xuan Emperor has already regarded the burial ground as his domain, and the Purple Bamboo Forest is the periphery, it is really lucky to be able to connect with the realm in his dreams and spy on its secrets!"

Mingguang Mirror also woke up slowly, and when he heard Luo Yang's words, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, this road doesn't work, the ninth-level Xuanhuang is determined to take the path of death, and these emperor-level bones have become his weapons." The purple bamboo forest has artificially cultivated ingredients in it, and it is not only the time coefficient that is elongated, so it can form such a scale. ”

Luo Yang got up, looked at the end of the purple bamboo forest and said: "After I eat the thirteen heavenly bamboo shoots, the cold qi here will be even worse, which is equivalent to helping this Xuan Emperor remove the loopholes in the defense, so he is happy to let me chew a lot, and he didn't stop it, I have to admit his affection." ”

"What should I do next?" Mingguang Mirror heard that Luo Yang didn't plan to move on. It is unwise to know that you will die!

"I walked in the dream realm once, and I honed my will with the emperor-level remnants, which is also a reward. The ninth-level Xuanhuang slept well, and was woken up by me, and he didn't kill immediately, and his temper was good. Or maybe he has concerns and doesn't want to do it now. Luo Yang turned to leave, no longer glancing at the end of the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, Jiang Baobao didn't know where to come from, turned into a small body and wrapped around Luo Yang's wrist, and there were wisps of blood at the corners of his mouth, which made Mingguangjing stunned.

"Too bold, you let Jiang Baobao play tricks under the nose of the ninth-level Xuan Emperor?" Mingguang Jing thought it was incredible, how did Luo Yang and Jiang Baobao succeed? He couldn't figure it out.

"Hahaha, those emperor-level precious blood are the treasures that the ninth-level Xuanhuang relies on to continue his vitality, how can they let us deprive them at will? Jiang Baobao only absorbed a little imperial blood, and the amount was very small, so as not to make the ninth-level Xuanhuang turn his face. However, with this bit of imperial blood, he can hide from the sky and cross the sea to force out the real master of Qixia Town. Luo Yang smiled heartily, strode forward, and soon left the burial ground.

Mingguangjing suddenly came to his senses: "Oh! It turns out that you have to dig a pit for those emperor-level masters in the town, but they are scheming, you have to be a hundred times more careful, otherwise digging a pit will only bury yourself." ”

"Write it down!" Luo Yang nodded.

In the cage world, there is no day and night, it is always gray and white, and when you are in it, you will gradually forget time, and even the emperor-level masters will gradually become demented.

Because the consciousness is blinded, especially when sleeping, there will be the feeling of a big dream for thousands of years. Over and over again, over and over again, it affects you and makes you have an unrealistic idea.

Most emperor-level masters will feel that the sitting in front of them is fake, and the pride in their dreams is real, so they are confused all day long, and would rather not let themselves be awake than face the cage.

However, the emperor-level masters are not ordinary people after all, and there are not a few of them who have great perseverance and courage, and Qixia Town is a tiger's den in Longtan, which is by no means a good place.

When Luo Yang came to the town again, he suddenly had all kinds of wonderful realizations, and secretly felt frightened: "Oh my God! Where is this town deserted? There are people in every house, and even the underground has a mysterious atmosphere, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a powerful concentration camp." I thought there were more dead emperors, but there were more living emperors. ”

Mingguang Mirror knew that Luo Yang's perception had surpassed him, and said: "How is it? Isn't it terrifying? If you want to cheat under the noses of so many masters, you will be swallowed up if you fail!"

"Hehe, before I entered the town, I was worried that the situation was not chaotic enough, but now it seems that it is difficult not to mess up. I'll go to Yezi's residence, you have to work harder, gather a stand-in for Jiang Baobao, hold the emperor's blood in your mouth, and make a posture of breaking through the clouds. ”

Mingguang Jing was almost so angry that he vomited blood: "What? This is the pit you are going to dig? You must be too confident in me, right? How do you know that I can fool these emperor-level masters?"

Luo Yang said with great certainty: "It turned out that it couldn't, but now there is no problem, because you have recovered to the sixth level of the Mirror Venerable, with the capital you used to be the Mirror Emperor, I dare to say that the Hoodwinning Sage is not a problem." ”

"Damn, you've seen this, and I'm afraid you'll be driven in the future. "Mingguang Mirror is not depressed, I thought that the level was far ahead of Luo Yang, and I could be idle for a while, but I never thought that it would become unfree now.

"Do things well, I can feel that there is a great seal on you, and the new master has the strength to use you as the dividing line. In the dream world, I was the Emperor of War, and I accidentally touched this seal, and realized that the Bright Light Mirror was the most powerful, and I knew that the mirror had the power to turn decay into magic. So from today onwards, the power will be gradually tapped, and you can no longer be silent. "Luo Yang is a bamboo in his chest, and the spiritual sense of the wonderful doll with the thirteen bamboo shoots makes him give birth to a wonderful inspiration, and he does things like divine help.

This is the great benefit of being able to control to the extreme, whether it is a Turing eye or a book of shadows, they can only observe the outside, and the magic inspiration is the essence of dialysis.

Inspiration is constant, this state is wonderful, and Luo Yang has benefited immensely.

Therefore, even if he loses his superpower, even if he is trapped in a cage, his confidence does not decrease but increases. Seeing the dilemma as a grind, the perspective and thinking angle of one thing have become very different.

Ye Zi's residence was not closed, as if he knew that Luo Yang would come back at this time, so he left the door! However, Ye Zi was not seen, only a ball of yellow jelly jumping around on the wooden chair.

"Hey, stinky boy, why did you come back so soon? I'm not here to answer questions. "Jelly spoke, in the eyes of the Bright Mirror, it was a mass of holy beast essence, similar to the holy relics.

At this moment, Luo Yang looked carefully and felt that Chang Guodou'er was not a holy beast, although the body was vague, he had a very positive feeling, it was not a beast, and the outline of the body was like a tree.

"I'll bring you some food. Luo Yang turned around and closed the door, and moved all kinds of food from the palace, which was still the robbery materials prepared by the mayor of Yuntai City, enough to eat for hundreds of years.

"Wow, you're a good kid, you know how to honor your elders. Chang Guodouer did not have the slightest humility, and regarded himself as an elder in front of Luo Yang.

Shortly after Luo Yang closed the door, a dragon shadow rose in the town, soaring into the air at the fastest speed, and unfathomable runes erupted throughout his body, emitting strange fluctuations.

"It's not good, the human imp really got the imperial blood, he wants to let the overlord blood Canglong burn the imperial blood to escape from the cage. Scorpion Face sprang out of a red hut and pulled up abruptly.

He was followed by the horseshoe man, and at the same time, multiple figures rushed out, crackling all over their bodies, following the dragon shadow to chase into the air, and even fought in the air.

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

The roar was like thunder, although these emperor-level masters had the poison of despair in their bodies, they all had additional means to destroy the enemy, and in order to compete for the hope of getting out, none of them spared.