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Chapter 569

Words:2855Update:22/06/26 14:43:10

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Chen Luoyang walked out of the mausoleum and as expected, the hill above the mausoleum trembled again.

The entire Innate Tomb shook violently, and the defensive formation outside was shaken as well.

Chen Luoyang leaped up and arrived at the peak of the hill.

The ten-meter-tall Golden Parasol Tree was also shaking at this moment. At the same time, half of its branches and leaves had already withered.

Chen Luoyang nodded in his mind.

He walked forward and arrived beside the Parasol Tree.

The radiance on the Parasol Tree made it difficult for him to get close.

However, due to the changes in the Innate Tomb, half of the Parasol Tree had withered and was no longer in good condition. Hence, after some effort, Chen Luoyang managed to get close to the Parasol Tree.

Then, he reached out a hand and pressed his palm on the tree trunk.

The scene in front of him changed instantly.

The scene in the Innate Tomb was reflected in Chen Luoyang's mind again.

The pair of hands in the tomb had almost broken through the Art of Yin and Yang and reached out from the tomb, grabbing onto Ji Zhong and was about to drag him into the tomb.

Chen Luoyang looked at the scene calmly.

While he was examining the scene in the Innate Tomb, there were also a large number of strange and unpredictable runes surging into his mind like a tidal wave.

Chen Luoyang steadied his mind and tried his best to understand the meaning of these runes in the shortest time possible.

Fortunately, when Chen Luoyang intervened in the Xian Tian Palace's internal strife, he managed to steal away some of the treasures and books of the Xian Tian Palace.

For this trip to the Innate Tomb, Chen Luoyang, Cheng Yingtian, You Hao, and the others had made a lot of preparations.

Hence, as he received the marvels from the Parasol Tree, Chen Luoyang could more or less understand some of them.

The marvels here originated from the [Innate Eight Trigrams] created by Fuxi, but it was much more profound than the [Innate Great Dao Scripture] and [Fuxi Heaven Altering Scripture].

Time was of the essence and Chen Luoyang couldn't afford to delve into the marvels, he could only try to figure them out as he moved.

One of his palms was pressed on the Parasol Tree.

His other hand was in a fist stance.

Then, a clear phoenix cry rang out from within Chen Luoyang's body.

The silhouette of a five-colored phoenix flashed in his eyes and then turned into a dark golden phoenix.

As the phoenix spread its wings, it displayed a different kind of aura.

They weren't as magnificent as ordinary phoenixes, and they weren't as ferocious as the Blood Phoenixes of the Blood River Lineage's Blood Phoenix Reincarnation Incantation.

The dark golden phoenix formed by Chen Luoyang's fist intent flickered with five-colored splendor, revealing the domineering aura of a sovereign descending upon the world.

It was formed from the fist intent of the Divine Martial Devil Fist, Shao Hao.

However, after Chen Luoyang punched "Shaohao", the momentum of his fist immediately changed.

The second punch was not as skillful as Shaohao's. It was more like a beginner's first time using it.

As the fist intent condensed, it formed the appearance of a god with a human face and a bird body, standing on two dragons.

It was the "Gou Mang" that looked similar to Ji Zhong in the Connate Tomb.

Chen Luoyang hadn't cultivated the "Gou Mang", but in this special environment, the "Gou Mang" Slowly took shape.

After the "Gou Mang", Chen Luoyang didn't hesitate and changed his fist intent again!

The third punch was extremely slow, more jerky and sluggish than the second "Gou Mang". It even seemed a little clumsy.

However, Chen Luoyang's expression was solemn and he didn't have any distractions.

At the beginning of this punch, a huge Connate Eight Trigrams suddenly appeared above Chen Luoyang's head. As the trigrams rotated, it seemed to be even more profound and profound than the Connate Dao Scripture of the Xian Tian Palace.

An ancient and mysterious aura emanated. Everything in the world seemed to have reversed and returned to the ancient times, before the primordial times and before the heaven and earth were divided.

This punch was called "Fuxi".

The supreme inheritance of the Celestial Demon Bloodline, one of the three strongest styles of the Divine Martial Devil Fist.

In the Innate Tomb, a large amount of spiritual Qi gathered in Chen Luoyang's body, helping him to condense the fist intent of this punch.

As the "Fuxi" fist intent took shape, Chen Luoyang's absorption of the surrounding spiritual Qi became faster, he received the information from the parasol tree, and his comprehension also became faster.

Thus, his "Fuxi" became more and more condensed.

Under the positive cycle, everything was improving by leaps and bounds.

However, Chen Luoyang had no distractions at this moment, he was neither sad nor happy, he didn't even notice that he had successfully cultivated "Fuxi".

He focused all his attention on the parasol tree in front of him, on the Innate Tomb.

As Chen Luoyang threw out three punches, a light flashed above his head and a ball of light floated up.

In the ball of light, there was a page with the word "Life" written on it.

Accompanied by Chen Luoyang's fist intent, the "Life" Heavenly Book Slowly flew into the half-withered parasol tree in front of him.

As the "Life" Heavenly Book entered, Chen Luoyang activated his fist intent, and the parasol tree instantly regained its vitality.

The huge Innate Tomb that was shaking also calmed down at this moment.

The scene inside the Innate Tomb appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.

The Sky Phoenix on Ji Zhong's body let out a long cry.

The Yin Yang Diagram that sealed the entrance of the tomb was stronger than before, it started to suppress the tomb again, especially the two giant hands that stretched out from the tomb.

Ji Zhong could finally heave a sigh of relief.

However, the situation was still not optimistic.

Chen Luoyang could clearly tell that the Ju Mang silhouette that enveloped Ji Zhong was much dimmer than before.

As for the existence inside the tomb, due to the contact with Ji Zhong just now, it had become even stronger.

With Chen Luoyang's support, the Innate Tomb's restrictions recovered and its strength increased, but the opponent was also harder to deal with.

The existence inside the tomb was extremely powerful.

As the Sky Phoenix on Ji Zhong's shoulder had just undergone Nirvana Rebirth, its strength had not recovered to its peak.

However, it was already comparable to a giant powerhouse.

However, at this moment, the Sky Phoenix was completely unable to fight against the existence inside the tomb on its own.

Everyone was currently fighting because the Innate Tomb's restrictions were still present, the seal at the tomb's entrance had not been completely broken.

Only through the restriction seal could the other party be trapped in the tomb.

Otherwise, if they went outside and started a fight, no one present would be able to escape.

And now, because of the contact with Ji Zhong just now, the strength of the existence inside the tomb had also increased.

A figure came to the tomb's entrance, facing Ji Zhong and the Sky Phoenix across the Yin Yang Diagram.

Its image also appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.

A human face with a bird's body, it was clearly the legendary Ju Mang.

However, although this ancient god that symbolized the vitality of spring was currently exuding a vigorous vitality, under the Spirit Qi, there was a ferocious aura of death.

There was no expression on its face, and its eyes were tightly shut.

However, this appearance that seemed to be in deep sleep and death was exuding an extremely violent aura.

This legendary ancient god is indeed related to the God of the Nether World … Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

The other party wanted to seize Ji Zhong's soul.

At that moment, he would be truly resurrected.

Now, he was more like a walking corpse.

However, under the suppression and seal of the Innate Tomb, this corpse could still move freely and possess such powerful strength. Was it because the God of the Nether World was naturally gifted?

Chen Luoyang pondered as he strengthened the support of the Wutong Tree.

In the process of refining the Wutong Tree, he also supported the Innate Tomb to continue suppressing the ancient god corpse.

It was only because the ancient god corpse that had absorbed a portion of Ji Zhong's soul could unleash its own strength.

Under his attacks, the seal at the tomb's entrance was still barely holding up.

What concerned Chen Luoyang was that this ancient god corpse, or rather, Ji Zhong's previous incarnation, was still continuously attracting Ji Zhong to walk into the trap.

The Sky Phoenix had to support the Innate Tomb with Chen Luoyang, so it was difficult for her to protect Ji Zhong. She could only watch as Ji Zhong approached the tomb's entrance involuntarily.

At this moment, Ji Zhong felt as if his body was under his control, and even his thoughts were in a mess.

This scene appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind as he called out softly.

"Rise!"

Seeing that Ji Zhong had reached the tomb's entrance and was close to the ancient god corpse that was blocked at the entrance, his body suddenly shuddered.

A dot of green light flickered on Ji Zhong's brow.

The tiny dot of light expanded rapidly and sprouted, turning into a lush tree trunk in the blink of an eye.

The tree branch extended out from Ji Zhong's forehead like a horn, even passing through the Goumang silhouette around Ji Zhong and turning into an umbrella in midair, blocking Ji Zhong.

As the tree branches intertwined, Ji Zhong's figure was forcefully fixed on the spot.

Ji Zhong's mind regained some clarity, while the Sky Phoenix let out a joyful cry.

The ancient god corpse at the tomb's entrance kept its mouth shut, but an extremely shocking roar came from its body. It was emotionless, but it sent chills down one's spine.

The tree trunk that held Ji Zhong in place shook incessantly, its branches and leaves falling as if it was almost shattered by the ancient god corpse's roar.

Chen Luoyang was at the top of the mountain above the tomb with a focused expression.

The power of the Azure Wood Decree and the Life Creation Divine Tree was continuously transmitted to Ji Zhong.

Ji Zhong naturally did not eat a divine tree leaf every ten days for nothing for more than half a year.

Although he could not use the divine tree's full power, it was enough to save Ji Zhong's life.

The ancient god corpse in the tomb, or rather, the God of the Netherworld, was clearly restless, constantly attacking the Connate Tomb's seal.

Chen Luoyang took a few deep breaths.

The situation was temporarily at a stalemate.

But it was impossible for everyone to be at a stalemate like this forever.

He had to take a risk and try to change the situation.

He carefully analyzed the billions of runes and seals sent by the Golden Parasol Tree.

After a while, Chen Luoyang stopped thinking and pressed his other hand on the trunk of the parasol tree.

At the root of the parasol tree, on the top of the mountain, light flowed, forming a huge Connate Eight Trigrams diagram. As it covered the mountain, it also spread to the burning parasol forest.

Sensing Chen Luoyang's actions outside, the Sky Phoenix and Ji Zhong were slightly moved, although they did not know the details.

The ancient god corpse that seemed muddle-headed and only had the desire to destroy in the tomb clearly trembled, as if it had sensed something. It let out a roar that could almost shatter one's soul.

Outside the tomb, on the top of the mountain, Chen Luoyang lifted up with both hands.

The tall parasol tree was uprooted.

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