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Chapter 117

Words:2052Update:22/06/26 14:41:03

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Fei Chen seemed to recognize the Blood of Gods and Demons, but he only cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood...

Chen Luoyang remained silent.

It seemed that this mysterious black pot was not a treasure passed down by the first Hierarch, Fei Chen. Its origin was probably not the same as the Divine Demon Order and the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.

It might have been obtained by a Hierarch after Fei Chen.

Its origin and details seemed to be more mysterious than Fei Chen, the first ancestor of the Devil religion.

Based on what Chen Luoyang had learned from the books of the Devil religion, there were almost no records of this mysterious black pot in history.

As a treasure of the Devil religion, the importance of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree was needless to say.

Other than being a symbol of the Hierarch's identity, the Divine Demon Order also had the practical use of controlling the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array.

Only this black pot did not seem to have any deeds or achievements left behind. How did it become the treasure of the Devil religion?

Chen Luoyang himself had some understanding of the magical use of this treasure.

But the problem was that before the lid came to this world from Bluestar, this black pot was incomplete.

What did it look like before that?

Whether it was the Chinese Chronicles or the books of the Devil religion, there were few records of it. At most, there were only a few words about its name.

Chen Luoyang thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about it.

He lowered his head and looked at the Divine Demon Order in his hand again.

The Divine Demon Order was heavy. Its appearance did not change, but it was obviously much heavier than before.

Chen Luoyang thought and communicated with it.

In his mind, a world of Fiery Hell appeared.

In this world, there were nine Demon Gods roaring together, as if they were going to rush out at any time.

However, they did not seem to have any thoughts, but followed the will of the current owner of the Divine Demon Order, Chen Luoyang.

Although Fei Chen's shell had been turned into ashes, the last bit of essence seemed to have landed on this Divine Demon Order, causing the Divine Demon Order to change a little more than before.

For the current him, this might become a useful new weapon.

It was just that there seemed to be a problem of consumption and loss of power, so he needed to carefully grasp the limited opportunities.

Chen Luoyang put away the Fiendgod Token and with a wave of his hand, the strange mirror flew into his hand.

The frame of the mirror was jet-black and seemed to be made of metal.

The surface of the mirror was dark and gloomy, barely reflecting Chen Luoyang's face.

Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the mirror, but there was no response.

He tried to communicate with the Pot of Black in his mind and asked the mirror.

However, before he asked, he was more or less mentally prepared.

As expected, the Blood Red Jade Nectar in the pot was not enough.

Chen Luoyang was a little numb to this. He nodded nonchalantly and put the mirror away.

In any case, this mirror seemed to be very unusual. It was worth preserving and studying it slowly in the future.

For now, it was better to focus on the problem of the underground lava.

He looked down.

Because Chen Luoyang was busy wrangling with Fei Chen previously, it was difficult for him to take care of the underground fire.

The lava was surging up continuously. It was so aggressive that it made one's heart palpitate.

Chen Luoyang first used the Fiendgod Token to stabilize the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array.

The array glowed again, and the crimson light suppressed the underground lava.

Then, Chen Luoyang looked at Su Yuan, who was in his arms.

The boy was still sleeping soundly.

Chen Luoyang secretly grinned.

The other party was so tired because he had deliberately made it so.

However, now that he needed the little guy to do the work, he could only exploit the child.

He woke up Su Yuan. The child looked at Chen Luoyang blankly, then looked left and right, "… … Hierarch? Are we still in the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array? "

Under the influence of the Dark Ocean Sigil, the little guy was like a second personality.

When the sigil was activated and when it was sealed, his consciousness was like two different people, and his memories were not interconnected.

Hence, little Su Yuan was at a loss on what to do.

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "You were too tired just now, so I'll let you rest for a while before we continue"

The child scratched his head, a bit embarrassed: "Thank you Hierarch for your grace"

"It's fine" Chen Luoyang said: "Since you've recovered, we'll continue"

"Yes!" Su Yuan replied with a loud voice.

Chen Luoyang nodded, and his finger lightly tapped the space between his eyebrows again.

Then, the Dark Ocean Sigil appeared again.

The child's eyes quickly turned greenish-black, losing the liveliness and liveliness from before.

The little guy looked at Chen Luoyang again, his eyes full of fear and suspicion.

Chen Luoyang lightly raised his head, his chin pointing at the underground lava.

The little guy was helpless, and could only listen to orders, helping Chen Luoyang to balance and coordinate the underground fire.

Hierarch Chen leisurely continued his previous training.

As time passed, a tall figure gradually appeared under the cover of the fiery red light of the array.

This figure was completely formed by fire, and its aura was terrifying.

Chen Luoyang's fist intent continued to condense, and the figure became more and more concrete.

Its shocking aura also became stronger and stronger.

In the end, a god completely formed by fire appeared in the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array.

This god had the face of a beast and the body of a human. His ears were pierced with fire snakes, and he stood on fire dragons.

His entire body was surrounded by raging flames, and his entire body was transparent like a crystal. The flames reflected a crimson red, and it shone brightly.

The concept of power showed the ruthlessness of the raging flames, destroying the heavens and earth, and burning all living things.

But on the other hand, it also contained the concept of the raging flames bringing light and warmth to the world, bringing vitality and civilization.

Two sides of the same body, integrated, inseparable, and extremely harmonious.

The former was overbearing, and the latter was righteous.

The image of the god was the famous God of Fire, Zhu Rong, among the ancient gods and demons.

This move of Chen Luoyang's Divine Martial Demon Fist was named "Zhu Rong"!

He held the little guy in one hand, and the other hand clenched into a fist and stretched out horizontally.

The image of the flame god became more and more real, and finally broke through the boundary of illusion and reality. The raging flames condensed into a solid statue, mighty and domineering.

The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms shrank, and he was extremely afraid of the statue.

He, who was almost emotionless, actually felt a bit of fear.

Chen Luoyang maintained the posture of punching, and breathed in and out in a strange rhythm.

The power of the lava below was constantly being absorbed and integrated into the statue of Zhu Rong.

After an unknown period of time, the eyes of the statue of Zhu Rong seemed to have a slight flicker of fire.

This god that had descended into the human world seemed to have the appearance of a real god for a few breaths.

An incomparably terrifying aura rose in the crater of the volcano.

The entire Ancient God Peak seemed to be shaking.

The sea of lava below rose and fell.

The momentum of the fist that was condensed was earth-shattering.

The nether sea between the little guy's eyebrows automatically retracted, and it did not dare to continue moving before its power was exhausted.

Chen Luoyang's lips curled up into a smile.

Although he borrowed the power of the earth fire to make such a move, his punch should be at the level of the fourteenth realm, and it showed the glory of the Demon Emperor.

The fourteenth realm of martial arts, Trance.

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