The shipwreck cemetery, which had been silent for many years, suddenly changed.

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

The golden sword light burst out, and the eight-hundred-meter-long giant ship slowly rose, looking like a black U-shaped submarine.

Next, the black submarine slowly tilted, and when the hull tilted to a certain angle, it suddenly released a purple-gold light color towards the surroundings, condensing a perfect body in a very short time.

Luo Yang opened his eyes, looked at his arms incredulously, tried to move his legs and feet, and felt smooth and indescribably smooth.

Looking around, those wrecked ships have become toy ships, not as big as their own feet! The surging power is surging in the body, and the will of the god of war has been expanded to the maximum, and there is a feeling of merging with the ancient saints through the mirror of bright light.

"It's so against the sky! The divine light is sufficient, and with the support of the will of the god of war, I am traveling in the sea of artistic conception with the treasure ship Xuanguang, and my strength is almost equal to that of the war saint, and it is not a lower war saint, it should be a fourth- or fifth-level intermediate war saint. Luo Yang smacked his lips, feeling that the means prepared before the trip were weak.

You must know that he even brought the knowledge of Bai Xiubei, the empress of the White Witch Family, and was ready to let the empress stop the disaster if something happened, but now that the realm has improved, he feels that it is completely unnecessary.

"Hehe, the White Empress or something, it's not as good as the Holy Grace on the ground. The commander of the Praetorian Guard was blindsided, and he only had the Void God hidden in his eyes, and he couldn't see that the martyr ship was a good treasure. Luo Yang's face blossomed, and he felt that even the wonderful inspiration was magnified a lot.

"Here, Ring Sword!"

The huge sword blade swept outward, and the sword light formed a wave of sword qi, sweeping in all directions. Luo Yang raised his head and laughed wildly, this feeling of invincibility is really good.

The fighting spirit is cold, the sound is turbulent, and the sword is smoking......

Ancient ships that had sunk for hundreds of millions of years were shattered one after another, and the fragments made a "buzzing" sound, like a school of fish swimming up and attacking the black silk.

Luo Yang took out the Doom Sacred Bead and used this bead as a searchlight. Wherever the fragments of the shipwreck covered by the sword qi and smoke hit, the black filaments would collapse, and then the light would shine through to see if there was anything abnormal.

About twenty minutes later, the water was full of debris of the shipwreck.

These fragments are eroded by black filaments, quickly decomposing and disappearing as if they had never appeared, and with them the history they represent.

There are too many shipwrecks, and in the process of constantly breaking through the shipwrecks, Luo Yang actually got thousands of treasures, and there are even well-sealed spiritual sense Wanmiao dolls inside. But there's only one thing that can make him look at it and help him at the moment.

This treasure is more than three inches long, and its shape resembles a spinning shuttle, which is negligible compared to Luo Yang's thousand-meter-tall body at the moment. However, whether or not you can leave this place depends on this thing to increase the success rate by one to two percent.

"It's really a wonderful idea, someone actually made such a shuttle that can weave sword qi. And the capacity is so large that it can only be found among all the shipwreck treasures! With a little modification, it can be used to wrap black filaments and buy me time to break through this place. ”

Luo Yang stopped, he had already walked four or five times back and forth in the shipwreck cemetery, the shipwreck was swept clean by him, and finally he found a little, and raised his hand to beat the Doom Sacred Bead out.

"Smack!"

The light and shadow swayed, and the Doom Sacred Bead seemed to hit something, and all the light and color were extinguished instantly. However, Luo Yang has already got the answer he wants.

There is an invisible "Optimus Prime" in front of him, and it is this Optimus Prime that supports the space of the shipwreck's graveyard, digesting all the nutrients decomposed by the black filaments, and supplying the growth of the ship-swallowing giant shadow.

In the consciousness picture intercepted by Luo Yang, the commander of the ancient Praetorian Guard had also discovered this "Optimus Prime", but this ghost thing would move slowly and was no longer in place.

It is not difficult to find "Optimus Prime", the question is how to break through at the moment.

The Praetorian Guard commander had attacked for months in vain.

This Optimus Prime is like a big tree, all the black filaments are its root system, and the speed of destruction can't keep up with the speed of recovery, so what a fart?

"Problems that cannot be solved by strength can only be solved by wisdom. ”

Luo Yang slowly stepped forward, his expression becoming extremely solemn. The surface of the water suddenly rippled, and hundreds of millions of black filaments condensed into icicles, attacking the Cun Zài who dared to approach the "digestive organs".

"It's now!"

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Yang's combat power was in full swing, and the sword light in his hand was endless, forming a storm of sword blades.

In the sword light, a Bao Shuo that constantly made a sound flew out and began to rotate with the sword light. A huge number of black silk filaments were rolled up by it, and the net was woven according to the owner's wishes.

Luo Yang hurriedly stood still, and a purple light shot out from the center of his forehead.

This purple light is so beautiful, it is brilliant and imposing, as if it is a collection of the essence of the universe, and it forms a coercion as soon as it appears.

The moment the purple light touched the invisible "Optimus Prime", the purple intent spread out wildly, turning the water surface purple and the black filaments purple, making the entire shipwreck space light up.

Luo Yang looked up and saw that the space of the shipwreck was like an alveoli, which became transparent under the washing of purple light. I can vaguely see a lot of dark matter floating outside the alveoli, which is also dyed purple.

"Such a huge demon god hatchling, the secondary body split from the Earth Wandering God can't last long, we have to find the cover door of this ghost thing quickly. The thought was fleeting, Luo Yang only felt a tingling in his head, and the most primitive, weird, and crazy consciousness rushed towards him.

If it weren't for the will of the god of war to act as a protective wall, otherwise under the impact of such a chaotic consciousness, Luo Yang's spiritual dam would have collapsed!

"Boom, boom......"

There was a roar in his consciousness, and the Swallowing Ship Giant Shadow was preventing the purple light from rendering. Disgusted by the light, it began to crash across the surface of the sea, trying to shake off the purple light.

In the distance, a large island appeared, and although it was already night, it was still thriving.

The main hall in the center of the island was crowded, and someone said in a loud voice: "Quiet seniors, you are here, this time you have gathered everyone to discuss how to distribute the interests of the Taicang clan, and to recruit a group of races that were originally vassals of the Taicang clan. Our Taihao clan has already sent people out to circle the sea, first lock the artistic conception of the corresponding civilization sea, and then ......"

At that moment, Oshima shook.

"What's going on, why is the Stygian Sword Island shaking so much?"

"Something seems to be coming at us, everyone be careful. ”

"Hurry up and take a look, could it be that the Taicang clan still has the means, coming at the person we finally suppressed on the island?"

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

The tsunami rolled forward, and five tall lights and shadows rose from the Stygian Sword Island, each of which was a saint-level, and a large number of emperors gathered around them.

The sea rises rapidly, and the giant shadow of the swallowing ship rises, resembling an octopus. It let out an earth-shattering whistle and slammed head-on into the island......