Chapter 114
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Looking in the mirror, Chen Luoyang scratched his head.
It's floating and sinking in the lava, but there's no sign of any damage.
Even the metal frame is black.
It looks ordinary, but it seems as if the intense high temperature of the surrounding lava does not exist.
Not to mention melting, even the temperature seems to remain unchanged.
It's nothing to look at alone.
However, with the current environment, it is almost impossible to write "I am a baby" and "I am not simple" on the mirror.
Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.
Can such a world produce such good heat insulation materials?
What's the point of technology tree?
What's the material of the mirror?
Or should we not talk about science in this metaphysical world?
Put aside the wishful thinking in his mind, he aimed at the boy in his arms.
The little guy is expressionless and serious at the moment.
Slightly flashing blue black luster of the pupil, watching the lava below the sea of fire.
Since the dark sea spell seal was opened, Chen Luoyang can feel that the little guy in his arms has changed his attitude towards him.
He held him in his arms, no longer relaxed, but tightened his body, seemed to be on guard.
Under the opening of the sea curse seal, Xiao Suyuan's emotion becomes extremely indifferent.
On the contrary, the malice to other creatures is getting more and more serious.
On the other hand, he becomes sensitive and alert to the existence of the person who has the ability to threaten him.
Although Chen Luoyang didn't show any malice, at such a close distance, the little guy could feel that he was powerful, and he was generally sure that he was a behemoth that he couldn't compete with at present.
Not only is he unable to swallow his soul, but if the other party is malicious, he is in danger.
Under the influence of the curse seal of the netherworld, the little guy's emotion becomes thin, his mind becomes cold and bloodthirsty, but he doesn't get mad and kill anyone he sees.
So he is now honestly held by Chen Luoyang, and dare not act rashly, so as not to be hanged by this more powerful existence.
He will do whatever Chen Luoyang asks him to do.
It's like a domesticated beast.
And Chen Luoyang also has a general understanding of this little guy's current state.
So he's always on the lookout. At that time,
saw the strange mirror. Chen Luoyang kept quiet and adjusted the confrontation between himself and Zhu Rong Tian Yuan and the fire lava.
The pressure on the seal of the sea of hell gradually increases.
The dark blue abyssal sea of ice is clearly beginning to thin.
The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms looks hard.
He moved his hands slightly, as if struggling.
Looking up, he looks down at Chen Luoyang's two pupils.
The light of dark gold had disappeared, and the black luster flashed again.
Chen Luoyang smiles and doesn't speak.
Little guy helpless, leg twist big arm, can only continue to bite.
The myriad incantations and the sea of the underworld created by his eyebrow seal are gradually melting and shrinking like ice and snow.
In the end, the little guy couldn't hold on.
The remaining blue and Black Sea automatically takes back the eyebrow heart and forms the Fuyin again. Then the Fuyin only flashes and disappears.
The green and black light in Xiao Suyuan's eyes also dissipated.
His eyes became lively again, and his face became vivid.
However, he just looked at his own leader blankly, and felt drowsy. He immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang's arms.
Chen Luoyang immediately readjusted Zhu Rong's efforts to burn the sky, so as not to be unable to withstand the magma rising from below.
He looked at the little Su Yuan in his arms and nodded with satisfaction.
Because of the interference of elder Xie Chong and the forced killing of elder Zhou Pancheng, Chen Luoyang should try to keep his own strength now.
If the seal is consumed to a certain extent, it can be forced to sleep automatically to save itself, and then the seal can be suppressed temporarily.
When the matter was completely over, Chen Luoyang was well off, and then he used Emperor Wu's power to suppress the curse seal completely.
He turned his eyes back to the sea of magma and fire below.
A small black spot was floating and sinking in the lava.
Chen Luoyang holds the child in one hand and makes a move from far below with the other hand.
Then he took the little black spot and flew up to him.
Chen Luoyang carefully looked at this strange mirror, looking at himself reflected in the mirror.
There is no response to the magic order.
It's hard for Chen Luoyang to judge whether it's the treasure of the demon sect or whether it's from somewhere else.
He reached out and tried to touch the mirror.
The temperature on the ancient mirror is indeed normal, as if it is not affected by the earth's fire and lava at all. It is completely abnormal at the moment.
But what makes Chen Luoyang more concerned is that when he comes into contact with the ancient mirror, the illusory and mysterious black pot in his mind flashes brilliantly, and the dark golden light patterns are all over the pot body and lid.Then, on the black mirror surface, also blooms a dark golden brilliance.
As if the water wave like mirror light flickers, the mirror actually fluctuates like the water surface.
A shadow came out of it.
Chen Luoyang stepped back vigilantly.
I saw that the thing floating out of the mirror actually seemed to be a human figure.
The whole body of the portrait is dark. It falls in the red light of zhurong's sky burning array. Supported by the red light, it hovers in mid air and faces Chen Luoyang.
The black mirror, however, returned to normal without any reaction.
It seems that the value and purpose of its existence is to store the portrait.
But Chen Luoyang felt that the mirror itself was more special.
It's just that we haven't figured out the clue yet, so the mirror doesn't respond.
It's the dark figure in front of me. It's shaking a little.
Chen Luoyang's magic orders didn't react to the mirror. Instead, he felt a faint reaction to the portrait.
And the dark figure, at the moment, also seems to suddenly have life, closed eyes, automatically open.
his eyes are as like as two peas in Chen Luoyang's eyes.
…… A former leader of the demon sect!
An idea flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind.
There is no other possibility to cultivate the blood of the demons and take charge of the orders of the demons except the masters of the demons.
But the question is, who is this?
Chen Luoyang is in a bit of trouble.
The statues of the cult worship ancient gods and Demons such as Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chiyou, zhurong and xuanming.
The ancestors did not erect statues.
So Chen Luoyang is at a loss.
What's more, as far as he knows, although the warrior on the vast land of China has a good fighting capacity, and it's no exaggeration to push mountains and fill the sea to change the landscape, his life seems not to be exaggerated.
If it's an old generation who has become history, is it a rebirth after death, or is it a chance to be awakened after the stillbirth?
However, Chen Luoyang did not relax his vigilance because he was the elder of the demon sect.
After careful observation, he had a secret idea.
The black figure in front of us is similar to the gold body relic of a Buddhist monk after he was seated.
Strictly speaking, the old man is dead.
But there is still a trace of the spirit that has not been extinguished.
Chen Luoyang is relieved.
The four eyes of the two sides are opposite, and the same dark and dark light is interwoven.
A great voice was heard.
"I am the founder of the ancient theology. I will stay here for a long time. I am waiting for my future generations. I will follow my instructions. It's very important. Remember..."
"Bang!"
Before the words were finished, the black figure was kicked over!
And then one foot on the face.
The eyes of the portrait are black and shining.
Chen Luoyang looked down on him without expression.
"Are you the first generation leader who built the altar on the crater?"
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Looking in the mirror, Chen Luoyang scratched his head.
It's floating and sinking in the lava, but there's no sign of any damage.
Even the metal frame is black.
It looks ordinary, but it seems as if the intense high temperature of the surrounding lava does not exist.
Not to mention melting, even the temperature seems to remain unchanged.
It's nothing to look at alone.
However, with the current environment, it is almost impossible to write "I am a baby" and "I am not simple" on the mirror.
Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.
Can such a world produce such good heat insulation materials?
What's the point of technology tree?
What's the material of the mirror?
Or should we not talk about science in this metaphysical world?
Put aside the wishful thinking in his mind, he aimed at the boy in his arms.
The little guy is expressionless and serious at the moment.
Slightly flashing blue black luster of the pupil, watching the lava below the sea of fire.
Since the dark sea spell seal was opened, Chen Luoyang can feel that the little guy in his arms has changed his attitude towards him.
He held him in his arms, no longer relaxed, but tightened his body, seemed to be on guard.
Under the opening of the sea curse seal, Xiao Suyuan's emotion becomes extremely indifferent.
On the contrary, the malice to other creatures is getting more and more serious.
On the other hand, he becomes sensitive and alert to the existence of the person who has the ability to threaten him.
Although Chen Luoyang didn't show any malice, at such a close distance, the little guy could feel that he was powerful, and he was generally sure that he was a behemoth that he couldn't compete with at present.
Not only is he unable to swallow his soul, but if the other party is malicious, he is in danger.
Under the influence of the curse seal of the netherworld, the little guy's emotion becomes thin, his mind becomes cold and bloodthirsty, but he doesn't get mad and kill anyone he sees.
So he is now honestly held by Chen Luoyang, and dare not act rashly, so as not to be hanged by this more powerful existence.
He will do whatever Chen Luoyang asks him to do.
It's like a domesticated beast.
And Chen Luoyang also has a general understanding of this little guy's current state.
So he's always on the lookout. At that time,
saw the strange mirror. Chen Luoyang kept quiet and adjusted the confrontation between himself and Zhu Rong Tian Yuan and the fire lava.
The pressure on the seal of the sea of hell gradually increases.
The dark blue abyssal sea of ice is clearly beginning to thin.
The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms looks hard.
He moved his hands slightly, as if struggling.
Looking up, he looks down at Chen Luoyang's two pupils.
The light of dark gold had disappeared, and the black luster flashed again.
Chen Luoyang smiles and doesn't speak.
Little guy helpless, leg twist big arm, can only continue to bite.
The myriad incantations and the sea of the underworld created by his eyebrow seal are gradually melting and shrinking like ice and snow.
In the end, the little guy couldn't hold on.
The remaining blue and Black Sea automatically takes back the eyebrow heart and forms the Fuyin again. Then the Fuyin only flashes and disappears.
The green and black light in Xiao Suyuan's eyes also dissipated.
His eyes became lively again, and his face became vivid.
However, he just looked at his own leader blankly, and felt drowsy. He immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang's arms.
Chen Luoyang immediately readjusted Zhu Rong's efforts to burn the sky, so as not to be unable to withstand the magma rising from below.
He looked at the little Su Yuan in his arms and nodded with satisfaction.
Because of the interference of elder Xie Chong and the forced killing of elder Zhou Pancheng, Chen Luoyang should try to keep his own strength now.
If the seal is consumed to a certain extent, it can be forced to sleep automatically to save itself, and then the seal can be suppressed temporarily.
When the matter was completely over, Chen Luoyang was well off, and then he used Emperor Wu's power to suppress the curse seal completely.
He turned his eyes back to the sea of magma and fire below.
A small black spot was floating and sinking in the lava.
Chen Luoyang holds the child in one hand and makes a move from far below with the other hand.
Then he took the little black spot and flew up to him.
Chen Luoyang carefully looked at this strange mirror, looking at himself reflected in the mirror.
There is no response to the magic order.
It's hard for Chen Luoyang to judge whether it's the treasure of the demon sect or whether it's from somewhere else.
He reached out and tried to touch the mirror.
The temperature on the ancient mirror is indeed normal, as if it is not affected by the earth's fire and lava at all. It is completely abnormal at the moment.
But what makes Chen Luoyang more concerned is that when he comes into contact with the ancient mirror, the illusory and mysterious black pot in his mind flashes brilliantly, and the dark golden light patterns are all over the pot body and lid.Then, on the black mirror surface, also blooms a dark golden brilliance.
As if the water wave like mirror light flickers, the mirror actually fluctuates like the water surface.
A shadow came out of it.
Chen Luoyang stepped back vigilantly.
I saw that the thing floating out of the mirror actually seemed to be a human figure.
The whole body of the portrait is dark. It falls in the red light of zhurong's sky burning array. Supported by the red light, it hovers in mid air and faces Chen Luoyang.
The black mirror, however, returned to normal without any reaction.
It seems that the value and purpose of its existence is to store the portrait.
But Chen Luoyang felt that the mirror itself was more special.
It's just that we haven't figured out the clue yet, so the mirror doesn't respond.
It's the dark figure in front of me. It's shaking a little.
Chen Luoyang's magic orders didn't react to the mirror. Instead, he felt a faint reaction to the portrait.
And the dark figure, at the moment, also seems to suddenly have life, closed eyes, automatically open.
his eyes are as like as two peas in Chen Luoyang's eyes.
…… A former leader of the demon sect!
An idea flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind.
There is no other possibility to cultivate the blood of the demons and take charge of the orders of the demons except the masters of the demons.
But the question is, who is this?
Chen Luoyang is in a bit of trouble.
The statues of the cult worship ancient gods and Demons such as Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chiyou, zhurong and xuanming.
The ancestors did not erect statues.
So Chen Luoyang is at a loss.
What's more, as far as he knows, although the warrior on the vast land of China has a good fighting capacity, and it's no exaggeration to push mountains and fill the sea to change the landscape, his life seems not to be exaggerated.
If it's an old generation who has become history, is it a rebirth after death, or is it a chance to be awakened after the stillbirth?
However, Chen Luoyang did not relax his vigilance because he was the elder of the demon sect.
After careful observation, he had a secret idea.
The black figure in front of us is similar to the gold body relic of a Buddhist monk after he was seated.
Strictly speaking, the old man is dead.
But there is still a trace of the spirit that has not been extinguished.
Chen Luoyang is relieved.
The four eyes of the two sides are opposite, and the same dark and dark light is interwoven.
A great voice was heard.
"I am the founder of the ancient theology. I will stay here for a long time. I am waiting for my future generations. I will follow my instructions. It's very important. Remember..."
"Bang!"
Before the words were finished, the black figure was kicked over!
And then one foot on the face.
The eyes of the portrait are black and shining.
Chen Luoyang looked down on him without expression.
"Are you the first generation leader who built the altar on the crater?"
Looking in the mirror, Chen Luoyang scratched his head. It's floating and sinking in the lava, but there's no sign of any damage. Even the metal frame is black. It looks ordinary, but it seems as if the intense high temperature of the surrounding lava does not exist. Not to mention melting, even the temperature seems to remain unchanged. It's nothing to look at alone. However, with the current environment, it is almost impossible to write "I am a baby" and "I am not simple" on the mirror. Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart. Can such a world produce such good heat insulation materials? What's the point of technology tree? What's the material of the mirror? Or should we not talk about science in this metaphysical world? Put aside the wishful thinking in his mind, he aimed at the boy in his arms. The little guy is expressionless and serious at the moment. Slightly flashing blue black luster of the pupil, watching the lava below the sea of fire. Since the dark sea spell seal was opened, Chen Luoyang can feel that the little guy in his arms has changed his attitude towards him. He held him in his arms, no longer relaxed, but tightened his body, seemed to be on guard. Under the opening of the sea curse seal, Xiao Suyuan's emotion becomes extremely indifferent. On the contrary, the malice to other creatures is getting more and more serious. On the other hand, he becomes sensitive and alert to the existence of the person who has the ability to threaten him. Although Chen Luoyang didn't show any malice, at such a close distance, the little guy could feel that he was powerful, and he was generally sure that he was a behemoth that he couldn't compete with at present. Not only is he unable to swallow his soul, but if the other party is malicious, he is in danger. Under the influence of the curse seal of the netherworld, the little guy's emotion becomes thin, his mind becomes cold and bloodthirsty, but he doesn't get mad and kill anyone he sees. So he is now honestly held by Chen Luoyang, and dare not act rashly, so as not to be hanged by this more powerful existence. He will do whatever Chen Luoyang asks him to do. It's like a domesticated beast. And Chen Luoyang also has a general understanding of this little guy's current state. So he's always on the lookout. At that time, saw the strange mirror. Chen Luoyang kept quiet and adjusted the confrontation between himself and Zhu Rong Tian Yuan and the fire lava. The pressure on the seal of the sea of hell gradually increases. The dark blue abyssal sea of ice is clearly beginning to thin. The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms looks hard. He moved his hands slightly, as if struggling. Looking up, he looks down at Chen Luoyang's two pupils. The light of dark gold had disappeared, and the black luster flashed again. Chen Luoyang smiles and doesn't speak. Little guy helpless, leg twist big arm, can only continue to bite. The myriad incantations and the sea of the underworld created by his eyebrow seal are gradually melting and shrinking like ice and snow. In the end, the little guy couldn't hold on. The remaining blue and Black Sea automatically takes back the eyebrow heart and forms the Fuyin again. Then the Fuyin only flashes and disappears. The green and black light in Xiao Suyuan's eyes also dissipated. His eyes became lively again, and his face became vivid. However, he just looked at his own leader blankly, and felt drowsy. He immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang's arms. Chen Luoyang immediately readjusted Zhu Rong's efforts to burn the sky, so as not to be unable to withstand the magma rising from below. He looked at the little Su Yuan in his arms and nodded with satisfaction. Because of the interference of elder Xie Chong and the forced killing of elder Zhou Pancheng, Chen Luoyang should try to keep his own strength now. If the seal is consumed to a certain extent, it can be forced to sleep automatically to save itself, and then the seal can be suppressed temporarily. When the matter was completely over, Chen Luoyang was well off, and then he used Emperor Wu's power to suppress the curse seal completely. He turned his eyes back to the sea of magma and fire below. A small black spot was floating and sinking in the lava. Chen Luoyang holds the child in one hand and makes a move from far below with the other hand. Then he took the little black spot and flew up to him. Chen Luoyang carefully looked at this strange mirror, looking at himself reflected in the mirror. There is no response to the magic order. It's hard for Chen Luoyang to judge whether it's the treasure of the demon sect or whether it's from somewhere else. He reached out and tried to touch the mirror. The temperature on the ancient mirror is indeed normal, as if it is not affected by the earth's fire and lava at all. It is completely abnormal at the moment. But what makes Chen Luoyang more concerned is that when he comes into contact with the ancient mirror, the illusory and mysterious black pot in his mind flashes brilliantly, and the dark golden light patterns are all over the pot body and lid.Then, on the black mirror surface, also blooms a dark golden brilliance. As if the water wave like mirror light flickers, the mirror actually fluctuates like the water surface. A shadow came out of it. Chen Luoyang stepped back vigilantly. I saw that the thing floating out of the mirror actually seemed to be a human figure. The whole body of the portrait is dark. It falls in the red light of zhurong's sky burning array. Supported by the red light, it hovers in mid air and faces Chen Luoyang. The black mirror, however, returned to normal without any reaction. It seems that the value and purpose of its existence is to store the portrait. But Chen Luoyang felt that the mirror itself was more special. It's just that we haven't figured out the clue yet, so the mirror doesn't respond. It's the dark figure in front of me. It's shaking a little. Chen Luoyang's magic orders didn't react to the mirror. Instead, he felt a faint reaction to the portrait. And the dark figure, at the moment, also seems to suddenly have life, closed eyes, automatically open. his eyes are as like as two peas in Chen Luoyang's eyes. A former leader of the demon sect! An idea flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind. There is no other possibility to cultivate the blood of the demons and take charge of the orders of the demons except the masters of the demons. But the question is, who is this? Chen Luoyang is in a bit of trouble. The statues of the cult worship ancient gods and Demons such as Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chiyou, zhurong and xuanming. The ancestors did not erect statues. So Chen Luoyang is at a loss. What's more, as far as he knows, although the warrior on the vast land of China has a good fighting capacity, and it's no exaggeration to push mountains and fill the sea to change the landscape, his life seems not to be exaggerated. If it's an old generation who has become history, is it a rebirth after death, or is it a chance to be awakened after the stillbirth? However, Chen Luoyang did not relax his vigilance because he was the elder of the demon sect. After careful observation, he had a secret idea. The black figure in front of us is similar to the gold body relic of a Buddhist monk after he was seated. Strictly speaking, the old man is dead. But there is still a trace of the spirit that has not been extinguished. Chen Luoyang is relieved. The four eyes of the two sides are opposite, and the same dark and dark light is interwoven. A great voice was heard. "I am the founder of the ancient theology. I will stay here for a long time. I am waiting for my future generations. I will follow my instructions. It's very important. Remember..." "Bang!" Before the words were finished, the black figure was kicked over! And then one foot on the face. The eyes of the portrait are black and shining. Chen Luoyang looked down on him without expression. "Are you the first generation leader who built the altar on the crater?"
