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Chapter 114

Words:2194Update:22/06/26 14:41:02

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Looking at the mirror, Chen Luoyang scratched his head.

Floating in the lava, it did not seem to be damaged at all.

Even the metal frame was jet-black.

It looked ordinary, but it was as if the scorching heat of the surrounding lava didn't exist.

Not to mention melting, even the temperature did not seem to change.

It was fine to look at it alone.

But, coupled with the current environment, it was like writing the words "I am a treasure" and "I am not simple" on the mirror.

Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.

Could such a good heat insulation material be made in such a world?

How did the technology tree get it?

Forget about the frame, what material was the mirror made of?

Or was it that science should not be talked about in this metaphysical world?

Dismissing the random thoughts in his mind, he glanced at the boy in his arms from the corner of his eyes.

The little guy was expressionless, his face serious.

His eyes flickered with a greenish-black luster as he stared at the sea of lava below.

Ever since the Nether Ocean Sigil was activated, Chen Luoyang could feel that the little guy in his arms had a change in attitude towards him.

Being hugged by him, he was no longer so relaxed. Instead, his body was tense, as if he was on guard.

With the Nether Ocean Sigil activated, Su Yuan's emotions became extremely indifferent.

His malice towards other living beings became stronger and stronger.

Conversely, he became sensitive and cautious towards existences that had the ability to threaten him.

Although Chen Luoyang did not show any malice, at such a close distance, the little guy could faintly feel his strength. He was certain that this was a colossus that he could not fight against at the moment.

Not only was he unable to devour the soul, if the other party had malice, he would be in danger.

Under the influence of the Nether Ocean Sigil, the little guy's emotions became weak, and his mind became cold and bloodthirsty, but he would not go crazy and kill anyone he saw.

So, he was obediently being hugged by Chen Luoyang, not daring to act rashly, in case he was killed by this stronger existence.

Whatever Chen Luoyang told him to do, he would do.

It was like a tamed beast.

And Chen Luoyang had a rough understanding of the little guy's current state.

Therefore, he had been paying attention.

At this time, when he saw the strange mirror, Chen Luoyang remained calm and collected. He secretly adjusted the strength of his body and the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array against the underground lava.

The pressure on the Dark Ocean Sigil gradually increased.

The greenish-black Abyssal Ice Sea was becoming thinner.

The little fellow in Chen Luoyang's arms looked exhausted.

He moved his hands and feet slightly, as if he wanted to struggle.

She looked up and met Chen Luoyang's eyes, which were looking down at her.

The dark golden brilliance had already disappeared, and the jet-black luster flickered once more.

Chen Luoyang smiled and said nothing.

The little fellow had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on bitterly.

The thousands of incantations and the Nether Sea from the seal on his forehead gradually melted and shrank like snow.

In the end, the little fellow could not hold on any longer.

The remaining dark-green sea automatically returned to his glabella and formed a new seal. Then, the seal flickered for a moment before disappearing.

The dark-green light in Su Yuan's eyes also dissipated.

His gaze became lively again, and the expression on his face also became lively.

However, he only glanced blankly at his Hierarch before he felt a wave of drowsiness. He immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang's arms.

Chen Luoyang immediately adjusted the strength of the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array to prevent it from being unable to withstand the rising lava.

He looked at Su Yuan in his arms and nodded in satisfaction.

Because he had forcefully killed Sixth Elder Zhou Pancheng while withstanding Great Elder Xie Chong's interference, Chen Luoyang had to preserve his strength as much as possible.

When the Dark Ocean Sigil was exhausted to a certain extent, it would automatically hibernate to protect itself, and then it could temporarily suppress the seal.

When this matter was over, Chen Luoyang would have more money, and then use the power of Emperor Wu to completely suppress the sigil.

He turned his gaze back to the sea of lava below.

A small black dot was floating and sinking in the lava.

Chen Luoyang held the child in one hand and waved his other hand downwards.

Then he took the black dot and flew in front of him.

Chen Luoyang carefully looked at this strange mirror and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

The Demon Order on him did not respond.

Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart, it was difficult to determine whether this treasure belonged to the Devil religion or came from somewhere else.

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the mirror.

The temperature of the ancient mirror was indeed normal, as if it was not affected by the lava at all. It was very abnormal under his eyes.

However, what caught Chen Luoyang's attention was that when he came into contact with the ancient mirror, the illusory mysterious black pot in his mind actually flashed with light. Dark golden light patterns covered the pot's body and lid.

Then, on the black mirror, a dark golden light also bloomed.

After the wave-like mirror light flashed, the surface of the mirror actually undulated like the surface of the water.

A black shadow, floated out from it.

Chen Luoyang cautiously retreated.

He saw that the thing that floated out from the mirror seemed to be a human statue.

The statue was completely black and fell into the red light of the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array. Supported by the red light, it hovered in the air, facing Chen Luoyang.

And the black mirror, returned to normal, no longer had any reaction.

It seemed that the value and purpose of its existence was to store this human statue.

But Chen Luoyang faintly felt that the mirror itself was more special.

It was just that he had not figured out the clues yet, so the mirror did not respond.

But the pitch-black human statue in front of him, at this time, slightly shook.

The Demon Order on Chen Luoyang did not respond to the mirror, but facing this human statue, it faintly reacted.

And the pitch-black human statue, at this moment, seemed to suddenly have a life of its own, its closed eyes, automatically opened.

The black light in its eyes swayed, exactly the same as Chen Luoyang's eyes.

… A certain Ancestor Hierarch of the Devil religion!

A thought flashed quickly in Chen Luoyang's mind.

Cultivating the Heavenly Demon Blood, holding the Demon Order, other than the past Hierarch of the Devil religion, there was no other possibility.

But the question was, which one was it?

Chen Luoyang was a little troubled.

The statues of the Devil religion were worshiping Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chi You, Zhu Rong, and Xuanming, such ancient gods and demons.

The ancestors of the previous generation did not erect statues.

So Chen Luoyang was very confused.

And according to the current situation, although the martial arts experts on this Divine Land had extraordinary combat power, and could easily move mountains, fill the sea, and change the landscape, their lifespans did not seem to be exaggerated.

If it was an old ancestor that had already become history, was this rebirth after death, or was it barely awakened by a thread of life force?

But Chen Luoyang did not relax his vigilance just because the other party was a predecessor of the Devil religion.

After carefully observing without batting an eyelid, he secretly had an idea in his mind.

The black human statue in front of him was similar to the Golden Sarira of a Buddhist monk after he passed away.

This old ancestor, strictly speaking, was already a dead person.

But there was still a wisp of his remnant soul that had not been extinguished, and remained until today.

Chen Luoyang was relieved.

Their eyes met, the same black light intertwined.

A loud voice rang out.

"I am the founder of the Ancient God, I have forcibly left a breath of life to this day, waiting for the fated descendants, all descendants of my God religion, obey my orders, this is a matter of great importance, remember, remember …"

"Bang!"

Before he finished, the black human statue was kicked over!

Then a foot stepped on the face of the statue.

The statue's eyes flashed with black light.

From above, Chen Luoyang looked down at him expressionlessly.

"You are the first Hierarch who built the headquarters on the crater?"

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