Chapter 116
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"Make our blood connection." The voice in the dark figure: "although my death has been extinguished and dried up, but the blood of heaven and devil will not be extinguished. You and I have the same source of blood of heaven and devil, and we should be able to integrate."
"Oh." Chen Luoyang nodded, a touch of light brilliance extended from his fingertips, which looked like a sharp blade. He first provoked the fingertips of a black lacquer figure.
Then, on the tip of his own finger, he seemed to break a small hole automatically.
There are blood beads oozing slowly.
The fingertips of the black figure were damaged and there was no blood at first.
It's like a statue without life.
But when Chen Luoyang and his fingers touched each other, the dark figure was shocked.
From its fingertips, dark blood oozes out.
With the help of Chen Luoyang, it seems that a stable circulation has been established.
"That's it..." There was a deep voice in the dark figure.
But at this time, Chen Luoyang suddenly heart ups and downs.
He can't help but come up with different pictures in his mind.
One black wave after another came at him.
Chen Luoyang felt as if he had suddenly become a lonely boat in the sea, and could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.
A total of nine waves, each wave, there is a huge God.
The devil is extremely vicious and overbearing. Nine huge waves roll up like mountains and white bones respectively. The sea of blood or thunder and fire rush to Luoyang.
The nine demons roared at the same time and gathered into a voice, which was sharp and noisy.
"Vast land of China, I'm back!"
Chen Luoyang curled his lips: "Tut, I knew..."
When I was at Bluestar, so many novels were not worth reading
In the spirit consciousness of Chen Luoyang, nine black huge waves rush at his head.
What's more, in the real world outside, the magic orders that had obediently obeyed Chen Luoyang's orders suddenly flashed black lights.
These black lights, like shackles, imprison Chen Luoyang.
No wonder the other party is the original owner of this thing.
At best, the successors compete with their contemporaries, and no one goes back to the early lost founder.
Under the black light of the magic order, the flashing black light in the eyes of the dark figure is more intense.
He and Chen Luoyang look at each other.
Four eyes intersect, black light fusion, connected together, Chen Luoyang want to turn his eyes can't.
In the spiritual world, he is surrounded by the black tide.
But Chen was not surprised.
In the dark sea, a dark golden light suddenly appeared.
Then, an ancient god, more powerful and aggressive than the nine demons on the waves, appeared.
Nine black waves hit the ancient god, which broke on the spot and didn't work at all.
“………… Magic blood?! Chiyou
The other party gave a sharp drink.
The sound was incredible.
Above Chi Youxiang's head, there is a dark treasure pot with dense dark gold patterns on its surface.
"What is it?" Fei Chen was surprised and angry, but he didn't lose his cool.
He gave up decisively in order to save himself at last.
In the real world, the dark figure was shocked and the black light flashed.
He intended to look back.
But at the moment, Chen Luoyang's eyes have turned dark gold, and in turn firmly absorb the black light in his eyes.
Fei Chen made a quick decision and encouraged the final strength.
"Click, click, click!"
There are cracks in his remains.
Finally, it's completely broken.
A black light flew out of it and rushed to the strange mirror.
This is the retreat that Fei Chen reserved for himself.
But this strange mirror, at this moment, seems to become ordinary. Like an ordinary mirror, it has no response to Fei Chen's action.
The black light hovers on the mirror surface and cannot enter through its door.
Fei Chen has no idea.
Chen Luoyang's dark gold light flashed in his eyes and drew the black light back.
The light disappears, and Fei Chen reappears in Chen Luoyang's world of consciousness.
With a exclamation, without waiting for Fei Chen's further action, he and the dark light were involuntarily inhaled into the mysterious black pot.
Fei Chen tried to struggle, but the black light dissipated when it was involved in the black pot.
Then Fei Chen himself sank into the pot.
The plasma goes down in an instant and swallows it.
The lid of the pot is closed and the dark gold is shining.
The black pot swayed slightly, and then it was quiet again.
The black ocean, the dark golden Chiyou phase, had disappeared by this time.
Just after the instant storm, everything will return to calm, as if nothing had happened.Only the mysterious black pot was quietly placed in Chen Luoyang's mind.
Chen Luoyang breathes out a breath.
It's not easy.
He had a headache and opened the lid again.
Chen Luoyang is rubbing his hands.
Now, should we get a lot?
But when he saw the inside of the pot, he was stunned.
The total amount of blood red agar did not seem to increase as before.
No trace of Fei Chen.
What about people?
If there is no increase in blood red Qiongjiang, where did it get the founder of our school?
At this moment, it's the turn of master Chen. The second monk can't figure it out.
If there is any difference, it is that the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot is not as dense as before, and is a little thinner than before.
Chen Luoyang is scratching his head.
Is it that the power loss of black pot has been weakened, or is it more advanced and advanced than before?
The result is that Chen Luoyang can't laugh or cry.
He even doubted whether it was Feichen's trick to win the game?
Or is Fei Chen hiding quietly?
He guessed that Fei Chen had bad intentions.
But I didn't expect such a result.
Chen Luoyang shook his head and let go of the idea of frightening himself.
The light of the dark gold faded from his eyes, and the black light reappeared.
Glancing around, the dark figure has turned into a pile of real dust and no longer exists.
However, it was obviously thicker than before, filled with a lot of black light, surrounded the magic order, and then slowly included in it.
The magic order has now been restored to calm, no longer change.
But in his hand, Chen Luoyang felt that it was obviously a little heavier than before.
He carefully checked the magic order first, so as not to make Feichen fool in this aspect again.
This time, it no longer seems to be a problem.
Chen Luoyang looked around, his eyes were still red.
The underground fire and lava below, for example, is much more fierce. It should be because the gods and Demons made the previous changes, which affected the zhurong heaven burning array and made the underground fire more fierce.
The lacquered black statue no longer exists. It seems that there is only the magic order in hand and the turbulent ground fire below, which proves that there has just been a soul stirring struggle here.
The storm came and dispersed quickly.
Chen Luoyang's frown did not stretch.
Just now, the early leader of the demon sect seemed to know the magic blood, but he knew nothing about the mysterious black pot.
Is not the black pot a treasure handed down by Fei Chen?
(PS: I see many friends still ask, so here's another special point. This book has a minimum of two shifts, and will be added from time to time. It will be put on the shelves on May Day. When it is put on the shelves, try to break out.)
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"Make our blood connection." The voice in the dark figure: "although my death has been extinguished and dried up, but the blood of heaven and devil will not be extinguished. You and I have the same source of blood of heaven and devil, and we should be able to integrate."
"Oh." Chen Luoyang nodded, a touch of light brilliance extended from his fingertips, which looked like a sharp blade. He first provoked the fingertips of a black lacquer figure.
Then, on the tip of his own finger, he seemed to break a small hole automatically.
There are blood beads oozing slowly.
The fingertips of the black figure were damaged and there was no blood at first.
It's like a statue without life.
But when Chen Luoyang and his fingers touched each other, the dark figure was shocked.
From its fingertips, dark blood oozes out.
With the help of Chen Luoyang, it seems that a stable circulation has been established.
"That's it..." There was a deep voice in the dark figure.
But at this time, Chen Luoyang suddenly heart ups and downs.
He can't help but come up with different pictures in his mind.
One black wave after another came at him.
Chen Luoyang felt as if he had suddenly become a lonely boat in the sea, and could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.
A total of nine waves, each wave, there is a huge God.
The devil is extremely vicious and overbearing. Nine huge waves roll up like mountains and white bones respectively. The sea of blood or thunder and fire rush to Luoyang.
The nine demons roared at the same time and gathered into a voice, which was sharp and noisy.
"Vast land of China, I'm back!"
Chen Luoyang curled his lips: "Tut, I knew..."
When I was at Bluestar, so many novels were not worth reading
In the spirit consciousness of Chen Luoyang, nine black huge waves rush at his head.
What's more, in the real world outside, the magic orders that had obediently obeyed Chen Luoyang's orders suddenly flashed black lights.
These black lights, like shackles, imprison Chen Luoyang.
No wonder the other party is the original owner of this thing.
At best, the successors compete with their contemporaries, and no one goes back to the early lost founder.
Under the black light of the magic order, the flashing black light in the eyes of the dark figure is more intense.
He and Chen Luoyang look at each other.
Four eyes intersect, black light fusion, connected together, Chen Luoyang want to turn his eyes can't.
In the spiritual world, he is surrounded by the black tide.
But Chen was not surprised.
In the dark sea, a dark golden light suddenly appeared.
Then, an ancient god, more powerful and aggressive than the nine demons on the waves, appeared.
Nine black waves hit the ancient god, which broke on the spot and didn't work at all.
“………… Magic blood?! Chiyou
The other party gave a sharp drink.
The sound was incredible.
Above Chi Youxiang's head, there is a dark treasure pot with dense dark gold patterns on its surface.
"What is it?" Fei Chen was surprised and angry, but he didn't lose his cool.
He gave up decisively in order to save himself at last.
In the real world, the dark figure was shocked and the black light flashed.
He intended to look back.
But at the moment, Chen Luoyang's eyes have turned dark gold, and in turn firmly absorb the black light in his eyes.
Fei Chen made a quick decision and encouraged the final strength.
"Click, click, click!"
There are cracks in his remains.
Finally, it's completely broken.
A black light flew out of it and rushed to the strange mirror.
This is the retreat that Fei Chen reserved for himself.
But this strange mirror, at this moment, seems to become ordinary. Like an ordinary mirror, it has no response to Fei Chen's action.
The black light hovers on the mirror surface and cannot enter through its door.
Fei Chen has no idea.
Chen Luoyang's dark gold light flashed in his eyes and drew the black light back.
The light disappears, and Fei Chen reappears in Chen Luoyang's world of consciousness.
With a exclamation, without waiting for Fei Chen's further action, he and the dark light were involuntarily inhaled into the mysterious black pot.
Fei Chen tried to struggle, but the black light dissipated when it was involved in the black pot.
Then Fei Chen himself sank into the pot.
The plasma goes down in an instant and swallows it.
The lid of the pot is closed and the dark gold is shining.
The black pot swayed slightly, and then it was quiet again.
The black ocean, the dark golden Chiyou phase, had disappeared by this time.
Just after the instant storm, everything will return to calm, as if nothing had happened.Only the mysterious black pot was quietly placed in Chen Luoyang's mind.
Chen Luoyang breathes out a breath.
It's not easy.
He had a headache and opened the lid again.
Chen Luoyang is rubbing his hands.
Now, should we get a lot?
But when he saw the inside of the pot, he was stunned.
The total amount of blood red agar did not seem to increase as before.
No trace of Fei Chen.
What about people?
If there is no increase in blood red Qiongjiang, where did it get the founder of our school?
At this moment, it's the turn of master Chen. The second monk can't figure it out.
If there is any difference, it is that the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot is not as dense as before, and is a little thinner than before.
Chen Luoyang is scratching his head.
Is it that the power loss of black pot has been weakened, or is it more advanced and advanced than before?
The result is that Chen Luoyang can't laugh or cry.
He even doubted whether it was Feichen's trick to win the game?
Or is Fei Chen hiding quietly?
He guessed that Fei Chen had bad intentions.
But I didn't expect such a result.
Chen Luoyang shook his head and let go of the idea of frightening himself.
The light of the dark gold faded from his eyes, and the black light reappeared.
Glancing around, the dark figure has turned into a pile of real dust and no longer exists.
However, it was obviously thicker than before, filled with a lot of black light, surrounded the magic order, and then slowly included in it.
The magic order has now been restored to calm, no longer change.
But in his hand, Chen Luoyang felt that it was obviously a little heavier than before.
He carefully checked the magic order first, so as not to make Feichen fool in this aspect again.
This time, it no longer seems to be a problem.
Chen Luoyang looked around, his eyes were still red.
The underground fire and lava below, for example, is much more fierce. It should be because the gods and Demons made the previous changes, which affected the zhurong heaven burning array and made the underground fire more fierce.
The lacquered black statue no longer exists. It seems that there is only the magic order in hand and the turbulent ground fire below, which proves that there has just been a soul stirring struggle here.
The storm came and dispersed quickly.
Chen Luoyang's frown did not stretch.
Just now, the early leader of the demon sect seemed to know the magic blood, but he knew nothing about the mysterious black pot.
Is not the black pot a treasure handed down by Fei Chen?
(PS: I see many friends still ask, so here's another special point. This book has a minimum of two shifts, and will be added from time to time. It will be put on the shelves on May Day. When it is put on the shelves, try to break out.)
"Make our blood connection." The voice in the dark figure: "although my death has been extinguished and dried up, but the blood of heaven and devil will not be extinguished. You and I have the same source of blood of heaven and devil, and we should be able to integrate." "Oh." Chen Luoyang nodded, a touch of light brilliance extended from his fingertips, which looked like a sharp blade. He first provoked the fingertips of a black lacquer figure. Then, on the tip of his own finger, he seemed to break a small hole automatically. There are blood beads oozing slowly. The fingertips of the black figure were damaged and there was no blood at first. It's like a statue without life. But when Chen Luoyang and his fingers touched each other, the dark figure was shocked. From its fingertips, dark blood oozes out. With the help of Chen Luoyang, it seems that a stable circulation has been established. "That's it..." There was a deep voice in the dark figure. But at this time, Chen Luoyang suddenly heart ups and downs. He can't help but come up with different pictures in his mind. One black wave after another came at him. Chen Luoyang felt as if he had suddenly become a lonely boat in the sea, and could be overturned by the huge waves at any time. A total of nine waves, each wave, there is a huge God. The devil is extremely vicious and overbearing. Nine huge waves roll up like mountains and white bones respectively. The sea of blood or thunder and fire rush to Luoyang. The nine demons roared at the same time and gathered into a voice, which was sharp and noisy. "Vast land of China, I'm back!" Chen Luoyang curled his lips: "Tut, I knew..." When I was at Bluestar, so many novels were not worth reading In the spirit consciousness of Chen Luoyang, nine black huge waves rush at his head. What's more, in the real world outside, the magic orders that had obediently obeyed Chen Luoyang's orders suddenly flashed black lights. These black lights, like shackles, imprison Chen Luoyang. No wonder the other party is the original owner of this thing. At best, the successors compete with their contemporaries, and no one goes back to the early lost founder. Under the black light of the magic order, the flashing black light in the eyes of the dark figure is more intense. He and Chen Luoyang look at each other. Four eyes intersect, black light fusion, connected together, Chen Luoyang want to turn his eyes can't. In the spiritual world, he is surrounded by the black tide. But Chen was not surprised. In the dark sea, a dark golden light suddenly appeared. Then, an ancient god, more powerful and aggressive than the nine demons on the waves, appeared. Nine black waves hit the ancient god, which broke on the spot and didn't work at all. Magic blood?! Chiyou The other party gave a sharp drink. The sound was incredible. Above Chi Youxiang's head, there is a dark treasure pot with dense dark gold patterns on its surface. "What is it?" Fei Chen was surprised and angry, but he didn't lose his cool. He gave up decisively in order to save himself at last. In the real world, the dark figure was shocked and the black light flashed. He intended to look back. But at the moment, Chen Luoyang's eyes have turned dark gold, and in turn firmly absorb the black light in his eyes. Fei Chen made a quick decision and encouraged the final strength. "Click, click, click!" There are cracks in his remains. Finally, it's completely broken. A black light flew out of it and rushed to the strange mirror. This is the retreat that Fei Chen reserved for himself. But this strange mirror, at this moment, seems to become ordinary. Like an ordinary mirror, it has no response to Fei Chen's action. The black light hovers on the mirror surface and cannot enter through its door. Fei Chen has no idea. Chen Luoyang's dark gold light flashed in his eyes and drew the black light back. The light disappears, and Fei Chen reappears in Chen Luoyang's world of consciousness. With a exclamation, without waiting for Fei Chen's further action, he and the dark light were involuntarily inhaled into the mysterious black pot. Fei Chen tried to struggle, but the black light dissipated when it was involved in the black pot. Then Fei Chen himself sank into the pot. The plasma goes down in an instant and swallows it. The lid of the pot is closed and the dark gold is shining. The black pot swayed slightly, and then it was quiet again. The black ocean, the dark golden Chiyou phase, had disappeared by this time. Just after the instant storm, everything will return to calm, as if nothing had happened.Only the mysterious black pot was quietly placed in Chen Luoyang's mind. Chen Luoyang breathes out a breath. It's not easy. He had a headache and opened the lid again. Chen Luoyang is rubbing his hands. Now, should we get a lot? But when he saw the inside of the pot, he was stunned. The total amount of blood red agar did not seem to increase as before. No trace of Fei Chen. What about people? If there is no increase in blood red Qiongjiang, where did it get the founder of our school? At this moment, it's the turn of master Chen. The second monk can't figure it out. If there is any difference, it is that the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot is not as dense as before, and is a little thinner than before. Chen Luoyang is scratching his head. Is it that the power loss of black pot has been weakened, or is it more advanced and advanced than before? The result is that Chen Luoyang can't laugh or cry. He even doubted whether it was Feichen's trick to win the game? Or is Fei Chen hiding quietly? He guessed that Fei Chen had bad intentions. But I didn't expect such a result. Chen Luoyang shook his head and let go of the idea of frightening himself. The light of the dark gold faded from his eyes, and the black light reappeared. Glancing around, the dark figure has turned into a pile of real dust and no longer exists. However, it was obviously thicker than before, filled with a lot of black light, surrounded the magic order, and then slowly included in it. The magic order has now been restored to calm, no longer change. But in his hand, Chen Luoyang felt that it was obviously a little heavier than before. He carefully checked the magic order first, so as not to make Feichen fool in this aspect again. This time, it no longer seems to be a problem. Chen Luoyang looked around, his eyes were still red. The underground fire and lava below, for example, is much more fierce. It should be because the gods and Demons made the previous changes, which affected the zhurong heaven burning array and made the underground fire more fierce. The lacquered black statue no longer exists. It seems that there is only the magic order in hand and the turbulent ground fire below, which proves that there has just been a soul stirring struggle here. The storm came and dispersed quickly. Chen Luoyang's frown did not stretch. Just now, the early leader of the demon sect seemed to know the magic blood, but he knew nothing about the mysterious black pot. Is not the black pot a treasure handed down by Fei Chen? PS: I see many friends still ask, so here's another special point. This book has a minimum of two shifts, and will be added from time to time. It will be put on the shelves on May Day. When it is put on the shelves, try to break out.
