I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Chen Luoyang was in it, slowly adjusting his breath, and after the operation, the soil phase extracted the power from the mysterious rune.

At this moment, the mysterious amulet is as powerful as the earth penetrates Huang Quan.

Here, it seems that an exotic space separates from the vast land of Shenzhou.

In this exotic space, Chen Luoyang can vaguely feel that the boundary here seems to be stronger than the boundary between the heavens and the earth on the outside.

Chen Luoyang was in it, faintly feeling.

It feels easier than in the land of Divine Land.

It seemed that some invisible stress had eased, and a layer of restraint had been lifted from the body.

He nodded secretly.

Same as my previous guess.

Chen Luoyang looked to the distance again, where the corner of the quiet and dark underground world was dimly lit with blood of dark red, making this underground world not so dark, but more terrifying.

A huge scar-like crack twisted and twisted in the dark ground.

It was the void gap in the East China Sea before.

But now, under the influence of the mysterious Fuyu, the entrance of this doorway is tantamount to being sealed in the underground world transformed by Fuyu.

Red dust visitors will come here first.

Can leave here, it is possible to really set foot in the vast land of China.

Although Chen Luoyang had some speculations in the past, he was also very happy after the successful verification at this moment.

However, if it is just now, it is not enough.

He continued to communicate the mysterious rune.

Then, in the dark underground world, black fog began to grow.

The dense black mist gathers together to form an abyss-like existence.

Within this abyss, it seems that Huang Quan is rushing.

Chen Luoyang contemplates, he slowly stretches out his other hand, pinches a sword, and puts his **** in the same position as a sword.

At the fingertips shaped like a sword's sharp edge, there was a faint flash of ice-blue light.

The temperature of the underground world drops instantly.

And in the black abyss, it seems that the gate of the underworld is trembling, and it is to be opened to Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang remained calm and thought carefully.

Yan Mingkong got part of his mysterious rune from his power.

And in turn, he got a few points from the other side of Yan Mingkong's Nether Twelve Swords.

However, he has only just groped and has not been able to get started completely.

It's enough for today.

Under the combined action of various powers and moods, the dark abyss seems to be the gate of the Nether Yellow Spring, and there is a faint tendency to open.

Chen Luoyang groaned in his heart.

If this is the case, I am afraid that it is not enough to play the role expected.

His opponents this time include the legend of the Devil and Buddha's Bitter Sea, and the legend of Xiaoxi Tian, ​​the shrine of the Buddha.

On both sides, the powers of reincarnation and dimness are usually superb.

In addition, the blood of the river is likely to have already obtained the sword of some ghost swordsmanship. In this way, if you want to crack the ghost road, the difficulty is much lower.

Chen Luoyang looked at the dark abyss for contemplation. After a short while, he adjusted again.

Then, under the combined action of boundless darkness and dim Huangquan, the abyss began to dismantle and continued to expand, until finally it began to turn into a black mist that enveloped the entire underground world.

Chen Luoyang was in it, and experimented specifically.

Even if he was performing "Houtu" himself, as long as he disconnected the communication with the mysterious rune, he was immediately drowned in the dark mist and it was difficult to discern the direction.

After giving up the attack on the intruders and only disturbing their perception, the ability in this regard became particularly outstanding.

Only when Chen Luoyang and the mysterious amulet have the same heart and mind, it is like a fish.

However, after only a few moments of work, the black mist began to dissipate.

The underground world on this side has also begun to shake, with signs of disintegration and collapse.

Chen Luoyang frowned, performing "Houtu" again, and communicated closely with Fu Xun in the black pot.

After all, with the efforts of Chen Luoyang, the underground world was once again stable, and the black fog also became thicker and more diffused.

Chen Luoyang looked serious and silent.

From this perspective, the situation at hand must be stared at all times, and most of the energy is spent on maintaining this world.

But this way, he can't fight with the enemy.

In order to fight with the enemy, Chen Luoyang must act in person.

This requires a substitute to help him stabilize the underground world for a long time.

Chen Luoyang meant to find Chen Chuhua to do the work.

However, the last time he inspected Chen Chuhua's mouth of the coffin, he found that the opponent was unable to use the power of the coffin to help him stabilize the situation in front of him.

At present, it is difficult to say whether the power of that coffin is friend or foe.

The existence of this gadget has suppressed Chen Chuhua's progress to some extent.

If Chen Chuhua reaches the thirteenth level now, with the help of this coffin, it can be used, but it is this thing that hinders her.

Chen Luoyang let go of the "back soil" fist and interrupted his communication with the mysterious Fuyu.

The black fog began to dissipate, and the underground world disappeared. The blue sky, blue sea, and heaven and earth reappeared before our eyes.

Chen Luoyang groaned silently.

After discovering that the coffin could not be expected, Chen Luoyang began to think about alternatives.

The way is now there.

I just do n’t know if it ’s too late ...

If it is too late, can we come up with another plan?

Chen Luoyang looked at the empty portal in the distance and pondered carefully.

…………

On the opposite side of this void portal, in the world of red dust, there are other people who are watching the looming gap between heaven and earth.

That was a young man in red.

The color of his clothes was like blood.

The youth's face was somber and frowned.

After staring at the portal of the void for a moment, the young blood-skinned man suddenly moved slightly.

The gloomy color on his face disappeared for a moment, replaced by a lazy smile, turning his head casually and looking backwards.

A young man wearing a monk's clothes but with a bun appears.

"Xiao Xitian is Brother Li?" Laughed the young man in blood. "It seems you have a way to make a red dust?"

The young man in the monk's clothes came over and said with a smile, "It's not just me, Brother Yang from Tianhe, will go down."

The young man in **** clothes looked at each other up and down: "Also what Brother Li helped him to think?"

The young man in the monk's clothing nodded with a smile: "Just right, there is a little surplus treasure on hand, which can make one more person come to the land of Divine Land."

The blood-covered youth spread his hand: "Some brothers in this door also want to go down, so Brother Li helps us too."

The young man in the monk's clothes laughed: "Unfortunately, I will pass by Tianhe first, and give it to Brother Yang by hand. There is really no surplus on hand now."

The blood-skinned young man sighed, "It's also no help."

He looked at the disciples of Xiaoxi Tiansu in front of him and slowly said, "So Brother Li is still here, do you want to tell me something?"

"A little suggestion," said the young man in the monk's clothing, "I hope everyone can join hands to fight Chen Luoyang, who is a vast land in China."

The blood-dressed young man said saltily, "No one died in the hands of Chen Luoyang."

The young man in the monk's clothing said: "It is true, and it seems that you sent a fellow to help Chen Luoyang. If you want to come to them, there should be more exchanges of mutual assistance."

The blood-clothed youth calmly said, "This is also normal. There is no resentment between Ben and the ancient gods."

"Compared to Chen Luoyang, I have news of another person here," said the young monk. "What do you think of using Chen Luoyang for her? I remember the name is Yan Mingkong."

The blood-covered young man heard the words for a moment, and then smiled: "You don't want Chen Luoyang and his ghost sword to fall into the hands of this door, and you are willing to let Yan Mingkong go?"

The young man in the monk's clothing replied: "I can't bear it on either side. Here Yan Mingkong, the brothers of this temple and Tianhe, will also try to stop your school.

However, I can still give you news, in exchange for cooperation, to deal with Chen Luoyang together. The monk does not slang. Although the younger brother is a common disciple, but he also speaks, you don't have to worry about me lying to you. I can give you the news first.

But whether you can find Yan Mingkong and whether you can outperform the other brothers in this temple and the brothers in Tianhe depends on your ability and your own faction. "

The young man in **** clothes laughed and said, "You two work together, this faction is not easy to handle."

After laughing, he said, "It's not bad, I'll do this first, thank you Brother Li."

The young man in the monk's clothes asked, "How many people are there on your side ~ www.readwn.com?"

"The Elder Dragon of the Dark Emperor's Palace is ready to go with me." The Bloody Youth replied: "In addition, the Master of Sorrow in the Bitter Sea has just left, you must know that you are very good at killing Chen Luoyang. The common language is not speculative to me. "

The young man in the monk clothes calmly said, "He didn't meet with me. Everyone is okay. It is enough to have a consensus on the matter of Divine Land."

The blood-dressed young man smiled silently, and then said, "In addition, Master Kongyu invited the second house owner of the White Bone Palace to go out."

The young man in the monk's clothes thought about it, and sighed, "The hand feels stretched."

The mouth of the young man in blood clothing touched: "Brother Li has broad friendships, and I can certainly invite more experts."

"Try your best." The young monk sighed and sighed, then threw a jade bamboo slip to the other side, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, the smile on the blood-skinned youth disappeared, and he looked down at Yu Jian and thoughtfully.

After a while, a shadow appeared around him.

A man appeared in the shadow, standing side by side with the blood-skinned youth, and said, "With him and Tianhe surname Yang, you must kill Chen Luoyang on the spot. You have no chance to capture it."

The young man in **** clothes put away the jade Jane and said, "You can't capture it, you can't help it, you can't get the Ghost Sword for Zongmen. I have to give myself some wild food.

As he spoke, he looked down at his palm.

The palm was as white as jade, but there was blood red on the palm.

As if in the palm of your hand, there is a sea of ​​blood.

The dark shadow on the side, seeing the palm of the blood-dressed youth, frowned almost subconsciously: "Take your hands away, otherwise don't blame the old man."

The blood-dressed young man laughed.

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