"Just connect our bloodlines." A voice came from the pitch black figure: "Although my remains have dried up, the Heavenly Demon's blood is not. Our Heavenly Demon's blood comes from the same source, so we should be able to understand each other."
"Oh." Chen Luoyang nodded, a faint light extended from his fingertip, like a sharp blade, first poking at one of the black figure's fingertips.
Then on his fingertip, a small cut seemed to appear.
Beads of blood slowly seeped out.
The black figure's fingertip was damaged, but there was no blood at first.
As if it really was a lifeless statue.
However, when Chen Luoyang's fingers came into contact with it, the pitch-black figure suddenly trembled.
From its fingertip, black blood also faintly seeped out.
Their bloodlines converged, and under Chen Luoyang's guidance, it seemed to establish a stable cycle.
"That's right …" a low voice came from the black figure.
But at this moment, Chen Luoyang's heart suddenly fluctuated.
His consciousness couldn't help but form a different image.
Wave after wave of black waves rushed towards him.
Chen Luoyang felt like he had suddenly become a lone boat in the sea, and could be overturned by the monstrous waves at any time.
There were a total of nine giant waves, and on top of each wave stood a giant Demon God.
The Demon Gods were extremely fierce and domineering, the nine giant waves rolled up mountains of white bones, a monstrous sea of blood, or a sky full of thunder and fire, and rushed towards Chen Luoyang with menacing momentum.
The nine Demon Gods opened their mouths and roared at the same time, faintly converging into one voice, sharp and noisy.
"Divine Land, I'm back!"
Chen Luoyang curled his lips: "Tsk, I knew it …"
Back in Bluestar, all those novels didn't go to waste …
In Chen Luoyang's consciousness, the nine monstrous black waves rushed towards him.
More importantly, in the real world outside, the Divine Demon Order that was obediently listening to Chen Luoyang's orders suddenly flashed with black light.
These black lights were like shackles and cages, imprisoning Chen Luoyang.
It was no wonder that he was the original owner of this item.
At most, the successors could only compete with their competitors of the same generation. No one went back to make life difficult for the founder who had disappeared a long time ago.
Under the black light of the Fiendgod Order, the black light flashing in the eyes of the pitch-black figure became even more intense.
He locked eyes with Chen Luoyang.
When their eyes met, the black light fused and connected. Chen Luoyang couldn't look away even if he wanted to.
In the spiritual world, he was surrounded by a black tide.
However, Chen Luoyang remained calm.
In the pitch-black sea, a dark golden light suddenly lit up.
Then, an ancient god that was even more ferocious and domineering than the nine Demon Gods on the waves, a warlike and bloodthirsty ancient god appeared.
The nine black waves struck the ancient god's body and shattered on the spot, completely useless.
"… Blood of gods and demons?! Chi You? "
The other side shouted.
His voice was filled with disbelief and disbelief.
On top of Chi You's head, there was a pitch-black treasure pot with dense dark golden patterns on its surface.
"What is this?" Fei Chen was both shocked and angry, but he didn't lose his cool.
He decisively gave up in order to protect himself.
In the real world, the pitch-black figure's body shook, black light flashed.
He wanted to look away.
But at this moment, Chen Luoyang's eyes had already turned dark gold, firmly absorbing the black light in the eyes of the pitch-black figure.
Fei Chen made a prompt decision and mustered the last of his strength.
"Ka ka ka ka ka ka!"
Cracks began to appear on his remains.
Finally, it completely shattered.
A streak of black light flew out and rushed towards the strange mirror.
This was the escape route that Fei Chen had prepared for himself.
But this strange mirror seemed to have become ordinary at this moment, like a normal mirror, it didn't respond to Fei Chen's actions at all.
The black light circled around the mirror, unable to enter.
Fei Chen was confused.
The dark gold light in Chen Luoyang's eyes flashed, and the black light was pulled back.
The light disappeared. In Chen Luoyang's consciousness, Fei Chen reappeared.
Following a scream, without waiting for Fei Chen to do anything, he and the black light were involuntarily sucked into the mysterious black pot.
Fei Chen tried to struggle, but the black light dissipated after being sucked into the black pot.
Following that, Fei Chen himself also sank into the mouth of the pot.
The blood instantly engulfed him.
The pot lid closed, and the dark gold light shone.
The black pot shook a few times, then returned to silence.
The black ocean, the dark gold Chi You's image, had already disappeared.
After a moment of disturbance, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Only the mysterious black pot, Silence was placed in Chen Luoyang's consciousness.
Chen Luoyang exhaled.
Settled.
He communicated with the black pot through his thoughts, and the pot lid was opened again.
Chen Luoyang rubbed his palms.
This time, it should be a fruitful harvest, right?
But when he saw what was in the pot, he could not help but be stunned.
The amount of Blood Red Jade Nectar seemed to be the same as before, and did not increase.
There was also no trace of Fei Chen.
Where was he?
If the Blood Red Fine Jade Nectar didn't increase, then where did the founder of our sect take it to?
At this moment, it was Hierarch Chen's turn to be confused.
If he had to point out something different, it would be the dark gold patterns on the surface of the black pot. They did not seem to be as dense as before, and were more sparse than before.
Chen Luoyang scratched his head.
Did this mean that the black pot's power was slightly weakened, or did it become more advanced and advanced than before?
With such a result, Chen Luoyang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He even suspected that this was Fei Chen's trick, and that he was the one who won?
Or could it be that Fei Chen had slipped away and was quietly hiding?
He guessed that Fei Chen did not have any good intentions.
But he did not expect this to be the result.
Chen Luoyang shook his head, and let go of the thought of scaring himself.
The dark gold light in his eyes faded, and the black light reappeared.
His gaze swept across the surroundings. The black figure had turned into a pile of dust, and no longer existed.
But it was obviously much denser than before, and the black light surrounded the Celestial and Demon Order, and then slowly absorbed into it.
The Celestial and Demon Order had already calmed down, and no longer moved.
But when he held it in his hand, Chen Luoyang felt that it was much heavier than before.
He first carefully examined the Celestial and Demon Order, in case Fei Chen played tricks on it again.
There seemed to be no problem this time.
Chen Luoyang looked around, and it was still a sea of red in front of him.
The underground lava below was much fiercer than before. It should be because of the unusual movement of the Celestial and Demon Order earlier, which affected the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array, causing the underground fire to be more violent.
The black figure no longer existed, and it seemed that only the Celestial and Demon Order in his hand, and the raging underground fire below, proved that a soul-stirring battle of souls had just happened here.
The storm came suddenly, and quickly dispersed.
Chen Luoyang's frown did not ease.
Just now, this first generation Hierarch of the Devil religion seemed to recognize the Celestial and Demon Blood, but he knew nothing about the mysterious black pot.
Wasn't the black pot a treasure passed down by the first generation Hierarch Fei Chen?
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