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Published at 31st of August 2023 06:27:02 AM


Chapter 297

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During the first World War in the East China Sea, Chen Luoyang gained a lot.

In addition to breaking through to the 15th realm, he also killed a large number of experts and let the black pot accumulate a large amount of red blood.

Although a lot of blood was consumed during the war and after the war, there was still a lot of surplus.

What makes Chen Luoyang pay special attention to is that the dark gold patterns on the surface of the black pot seem to have been reduced a lot. Now there is only a simple circle around the black pot body, and the rest disappear.

Although the black pot itself has no more changes, Chen Luoyang feels that the black pot is likely to usher in the next stage of change, and is not far away.

In addition to the black pot, with the improvement of his own realm, his control of the black mirror also improved a little.

Try to move yanmingkong, finally successful, let Chen Luoyang proved this point.

Needless to say, I now have two mysterious talismans in my hand.

Therefore, Chen Luoyang once again started the idea of Chen chuhua's black coffin.

The reason why he cared so much was that there was an unprecedented amount of blood red Qiongjiang in the black pot. The information about Chen chuhua or the black coffin was not enough.

It's really hard for Chen Luoyang not to care.

"It doesn't matter to me." Chen chuhua shook his head gently, looking equally safe.

Chen Luoyang nodded: "let's start directly."

Chen chuhua took a deep breath and concentrated.

Then from her body, began to emerge heavy black fog.

Deep in the black fog, the black coffin loomed.

Under the blessing of the mysterious imperial edict, the cultivation power of the 15th realm of Chen Luoyang penetrated into the black fog.

He soon found that with his own strength, the black fog actually rose.

It's like a real bottomless hole, which can never be filled.

As a result, Chen chuhua was also affected and suffered more pressure and pain.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then gradually turned grey, as if he had lost his life.

Chen Luoyang reaches for the black coffin with one hand and Chen chuhua with the other.

Chen chuhua raised his hand with difficulty, facing the palm of his hand.

All of a sudden, a strong vitality passed from Chen Luoyang to Chen chuhua, which greatly reduced her pressure.

But soon, Chen Luoyang's brow slightly frowned.

Because he found that the strong vitality of the word "Sheng" as Tianshu seems to fill the bottomless hole in front of him.

His own efforts only slowed down the deterioration of Chen chuhua's physical condition, but failed to stop the downward trend, let alone reverse it.

Is your coffin too fierce?

Chen Luoyang gently spits out a mouthful of turbid air, and his eyebrows are wrinkled and stretched.

In his mind, there was a towering tree that covered the sky.

From the tree of God, there is a strong and huge vitality, which is combined with the breath of the word "Sheng" in the book of heaven and penetrates into Chen chuhua's body.

The great vitality is not only endless, but also nourishes Chen chuhua at a faster speed in this moment.

The passage of the life of the woman in black is finally stopped.

The two sides are in a temporary seesaw balance.

However, it was still a very bad experience for her.

The balance between life and death is not to offset both sides.

It's like a wound that's constantly tearing, healing, and then tearing, again and again.

This brings people great pain, so Chen chuhua's face is always pale, cold sweat covered his forehead.

She difficult smile: "Luoyang, do you mind if I talk about other things now, distract?"

Chen Luoyang one palm with her, the other hand on the lid of the black coffin: "of course don't mind, you how comfortable how to come."

He pushed the lid slowly.

On the other side, Chen chuhua was slightly shocked, and his face was even paler.

"You have changed a lot compared with before." Chen chuhua said softly, "in my impression, you don't care much about worldly mortals."

Chen Luoyang looks into the black coffin.

Like last time, in his perspective, the black coffin is empty.

In the face of Chen chuhua's problems, Chen Luoyang kept his face unchanged and his voice was steady: "I'm standing higher than I used to be. Different perspectives on this world make different ideas."

Instead of waiting for Chen to speak, he asked, "you seem to be very happy to see such a change?"

"When it's over here, I'll take care of what you told Changchun palace. I'm very interested, so Su Wei asked him to find something else to play with." It seems that Chen chuhua did not answer the question, but listening to Chen Luoyang's ear, it is also tantamount to showing his attitude.

He looked at the open black coffin. After observing for a long time, he finally decided to put his hand into the coffin.

As he started, he said: "it's a big contrast with you in the past. It's beyond my expectation. Or do you think the angle of this world has changed?"

Chen chuhua smiles: "a warrior is a warrior, and a mortal is a mortal. It has always been so.""So..." Before Chen Luoyang's words came to an end, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and felt the suction coming from the black coffin. Even he couldn't keep his figure.

However, there is no sense of malice.

Because of this, he gave up his resistance and let the black coffin drag him. Then he brought him and Chen chuhua into the black coffin together.

The lid of the coffin closed with a bang and disappeared in place with the black fog.

In the main hall, there is a time and space.

In front of Chen Luoyang, the scene suddenly changed, and there was a faint flash in the darkness.

After the scene settled down again, Chen Luoyang saw nothing but darkness.

In his left hand, he still holds the palm of Chen chuhua's hand, but the other person's eyes are closed, and his life is not in trouble.

Chen Luoyang calms down and first focuses on perceiving the surrounding environment.

But here seems to be completely isolated from his perception.

Chen Luoyang is not impatient. He guesses that they may not be in the vast land of China now.

He made an attempt.

Gradually, the Fu Zhao's support for himself was removed.

Then he found that he could not feel the exclusion and influence of the prohibition set by the devil.

Before he broke through to the 15th realm, he was immediately repelled by the realm of heaven and earth of the vast land of China. He could not stay in the vast land of China until the strength of the imperial edict was added.

Now, without the protection of Fu Zhao's power, I can't feel the repulsion of heaven and earth, which indicates that I may have arrived at the world of mortals or other places higher than China.

If it is because of the dark environment in front of him or the shelter of the black coffin, he can't feel any influence from the surrounding environment, or help him resist the repulsion from the outside world.

He released the protection of the power of Fu Zhao, and there was no change in his contact with the surrounding environment.

From this point of view, I can stay in this world, not because of the surrounding environment, but because there is no barrier set by the devil here.

Chen Luoyang tried to touch the black mirror in his heart for further verification.

Judging from the reaction of the black mirror, what I expected earlier should be right.

Here, perhaps, is the real location of the black coffin, but I don't know if it is in the world of mortals.

Chen Luoyang tried to wake up Chen chuhua.

After the woman in black woke up, she looked around a little blankly and finally fixed her eyes on Chen Luoyang's face.

Chen Luoyang asked, "two questions. When I opened the lid just now, what did you see this time?

And now, how do you feel about it? "

"Just like last time, I saw a man." Chen chuhua said as if in a dream: "but still can't see the specific appearance and appearance."

She looked around again: "it's strange, strange, but it seems familiar."

Chen Luoyang pulled her to stand up: "well, now it's up to you to be wise."

"Is there a way to make sure you go back before you move on?" Chen chuhua asked as he walked.

"There's a way, but I'm not sure." Although Chen Luoyang dialect says so, its tone is calm and casual.

"This way." Instead of looking at the road, Chen chuhua closed his eyes and walked through the darkness.

Chen Luoyang walked with her side by side, observing the surroundings as she walked.

"We are now, in that coffin, making a world of our own." As he walked, Chen chuhua said, "I'm afraid the black coffin itself is not in the vast land of China. I'm not sure about the exact location."

I do not know how long, Chen chuhua suddenly stopped, and then extended his palm forward.

In the dark, light suddenly blooms.

However, the brilliance is not dazzling, but a little dim.

Chen chuhua's palm went into the dim light, and he saw that the light began to spread in all directions.

Streams of light, in the dark space, quickly spread into a huge rune, as if carved on the wall.

"Should Is that so? " Chen chuhua rarely shows hesitation, and his eyes are even more at a loss.

Chen Luoyang narrowed his eyes and watched the dim light expand into a complete rune, and the light flashed in the void, which was extremely mysterious.

Heavy death still enveloped them.

But at the moment, it doesn't give people suffocating pressure, on the contrary, it has a sense of peace and tranquility.

However, this black world is different from the dark underground world he created by using the imperial edict.

Although there is also the artistic conception of reincarnation, it tends to flow, move and rotate as a whole.

And here, everything seems static.

Although the dim light is flashing, it still gives people the feeling of immobility.

When the huge runes become complete, the black world they live in seems to have a little movement and shake for a while.

Chen Luoyang thought that if he looked outside the black coffin, it might be the whole black coffin had moved.As soon as the idea arrived here, he saw that Chen chuhua's expression was wrong.

Then, it seems that someone suppressed the turbulence of the black coffin from the outside.

The powerful and surging will of power permeated into the black coffin.

It seems that the black coffin is not ownerless.

Before that, it was just a small fight. Now the actions of Chen Luoyang and Chen chuhua seem to have made a big stir in the black coffin and people outside.

Chen chuhua's body, as if to be inhaled in front of the dim light.

But a hand was on her shoulder in time.

In the black pot in Chen Luoyang's mind, the breath of power on the imperial edict immediately blessed the dim light in front of him.




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