The vast and magnificent starlight seemed to come from the universe outside the sky and came to Chen Luoyang.

Facing this vast starlight, Chen Luoyang's heart instantly felt a little illusion, as if he was extremely small.

This insignificance is not simply aimed at the "stars" in front of you, but more like being in a vast river of time and facing a long and profound history.

The night sky and stars seem ordinary, but may be even older than this world of world.

In this ancient and heavy time and space comparison, the individual seems extremely small.

This is not only a shock from the opponent's sword intent, but also includes Chen Luoyang's current understanding of the world.

It is precisely because of this that this feeling makes it even more difficult to break free. Facing this magnificent sword, it seems that there is only one result of closing your eyes and waiting for death and waiting for death.

Only by constantly improving oneself and transcending this cognition can one truly confront it.

However, Chen Luoyang does not need to confront this opponent at the moment.

In the black mirror in his heart, there were black light flowing into his body.

This black light is mysterious and mysterious, making it difficult to distinguish the source.

The black light spread out from Chen Luoyang's body and condensed into a dark ball outside the body, covering his body up and down.

And the sword light, which seemed to be rolling upside down in the sky, bombarded the dark ball, and was difficult to damage it.

Chen Luoyang was in it and could even vaguely experience the powerful artistic conception of the other party's swordsmanship through this dark ball.

However, in his mind, the dark golden nectar in the white jade bottle transformed from the black pot was rapidly reduced.

The white jade bottle itself is even more slight shock.

It was with the help of the white jade bottle that the black mirror in his heart gave birth to the changes at this moment.

The black mirror itself is indestructible.

But the sword light like the river that sky was too magnificent and vast, and Chen Luoyang could not expect the Black Mirror to only protect his heart position.

Unfortunately, it was difficult for him to control his black mirror to take the initiative to play.

The black pot transformed into a white jade bottle, which was Chen Luoyang's expectation.

When you first master the black mirror, you will have the mysterious black pot to help you.

Now that the black pot has transformed into a white jade bottle, Chen Luoyang once again placed his hope on the white jade bottle.

The white jade bottle did not disappoint him.

Under the influence of the white jade bottle, his control over the black mirror in his heart has also improved.

The black light flowed out of the ancient mirror and released it outside, forming a protective prohibition, protecting Chen Luoyang in it, and finally successfully took over the attack of Tianhe Sword Immortal!

Although the strong burning sensation in the heart almost suffocated Chen Luoyang, there was no strange color on his face.

And everyone present was surprised.

The sword light that fell from the sky with its joint force temporarily retreated.

The fighting Beiming sword energy and the blood river sword light also dispersed.

Fuso trees and black dragons and auspicious clouds each gave in.

The huge dark gold gods and demons and the sea of ​​golden light and fire all retreated.

Abbot Xiao Xitian Puhui put his palms together, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Chen Luoyang tightly.

Regardless of the enemy and the enemy, both sides temporarily stopped for a while, and their eyes were all on the dark ball that shrouded Chen Luoyang.

Everyone saw the power of that sword just now.

It is definitely not something that a martial emperor can resist.

Even if Chen Luoyang has the blessing of the dark underground world and the help of the Heavenly Book of the word "生", there is no possibility of blocking this sword.

All super giants in the world are known as the world.

But for each person, strength may still be more or less divided.

Ye Tianmo, the first person in the devil, naturally doesn’t need to say much.

Among the top ten powerful people in the righteous path of the world, although they have not decided to be recognized as the first, the Tianhe Sword Immortal, who has been defeated by the world for thousands of years, is undoubtedly one of the most powerful candidates.

The Beiming Sword Lord was recognized and was able to fight with him, which surprised many people. He believed that his strength did not retreat but advanced after his retirement for many years was enough to reflect the strength of the old sword immortal.

The sword of Tianhe fell, and even other giants must be careful to deal with it.

However, he cannot hurt Chen Luoyang?

"It's not his own strength." The tall and thin man murmured to himself under the cover of Beiming's sword energy.

Chen Luoyang, who was watched by everyone, looked calm and sighed slightly.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky above: "Disciple is ashamed of his mentor."

Hearing this, everyone at the scene was moved slightly again.

No one went to see Jiang Yi, the leader of the Ancient God Sect in the World, and no one thought that Chen Luoyang's "teacher" refers to him.

The Lord of Canglong Island exhaled gently.

My choice this time is right.

The expression of the owner of Fusang Island is extremely ugly.

The golden crows on the sun, the ancient trees on the Fusang, and the blue waves all retreated, and a middle-aged man with black sheaths hanging on the waist of a hemp shoe appeared again.

He stared at Chen Luoyang with his lips moving, but no sound was made, and turned to Tianhe in the air.

There was a silence in the sky.

On the other side, there was a voice sounding: "The Supreme One has been in seclusion for too long, and no one can recognize him anymore?"

After the dark golden giant gods and demons disappeared, a man appeared.

The man has an ordinary appearance, a thin figure, and looks gentle, just like a teacher in a private school.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to associate him with the powerful image of the demon god just now.

But everyone present recognized that this thin and elegant man was the contemporary leader of the Ancient God Cult of the Hongchen God Cult. Jiang Yi, the "reborn god and demon" who was ranked among the top ten powerful men of the Red Duchen Demon together with the Xuehe Patriarch, the Fusang Island Master, the Canglong Island Master and others.

Looking at his appearance of only thirty years old, he has actually been in charge of the Ancient God Cult for many years.

"You are not born yet when the Supreme One is in seclusion." A figure wearing a crown and a dragon robe spoke out in the sea of ​​golden light and fire opposite.

Jiang Yi didn't take the words of Emperor Chu to heart and smiled faintly: "I really don't have one, but it's enough for those present."

Above the black dragon's mighty clouds, the old woman smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Supreme on coming out of seclusion and to be a good disciple."

When Emperor Chu heard this, he did not speak, nor looked at the old woman and Jiang Yi, but looked at the silent river of heaven and blood.

In the river of heaven, an old voice sounded at this moment: "Congratulations to the Supreme on coming out of seclusion."

His voice showed faint fatigue.

And in the blood river on the other side, there was also a voice saying slowly: "Congratulations to the Supreme on coming out of seclusion."

Emperor Chu's face was shrouded in golden flames, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Only a concise gaze like substance was still staring at Chen Luoyang.

He did not look away and said, "Congratulations to the Supreme on coming out of seclusion."

Abbot Puhui of Xiao Xitian sighed and put his hands together: "Congratulations to the Supreme on coming out of seclusion."

"...Congratulations to the Supreme One for coming out of seclusion." After taking a deep breath, the Fusang Island Lord finally spoke in a deep voice.

Chen Luoyang stood there with his face as usual, but his heart was hanging down.

The dark gold nectar accumulated in his white jade bottle has been consumed very little.

If these giants in front of him make another move, he may not have enough strength to support Black Mirror before resisting.

This level in front of me has only been half passed.

He distracted his mind and integrated into the "left eye" of the black mirror.

In the starry sky in front of you, you can clearly see eight extremely huge "stars" gathering together.

These "stars" are extremely huge under the entire starry sky, and are rarely seen.

One of the "superstars" still has traces left by the last time he contacted the other party.

This "superstar" undoubtedly symbolizes the owner of Canglong Island whom he had contacted.

The other seven "superstars" who were with her were naturally Tianhe Old Sword Immortal, Xuehe Ancestor, Little Xitian Abbot, Beiming Sword Master, Hongchen Ancient God Cult, Chu Emperor and Fusang Island Master.

Usually, Chen Luoyang cannot tell who these "stars" symbolize.

But now, these giants gather together and fight.

Even if they stop temporarily and retreat and confront each other, their energy is still entangled, so under the starry sky presented by the "left eye" of the black mirror, the eight "superstars" that symbolize them are also gathered together.

There was even a very small "star" that was so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect compared to them. Chen Luoyang could tell that it was Ying Qingqing, who was only in the sixth realm now.

Although Chen Luoyang still couldn't tell who these "superstars" were, except for the Lord of Canglong Island, he had provided him with an opportunity now.
To be continued...