I seized the Demon Emperor

Fei Chen seems to know the blood of gods and demons, but he himself only practices the blood of the demons...

Chen Luoyang pondered in silence.

It seems that this mysterious black pot is indeed not a treasure passed down by Fei Chen, the first generation leader. Its origin is probably not the same as the two treasures of the God and Demon Order and the Demon Blood Tree.

It is possible that it was obtained by a certain generation of leaders after Fei Chen.

Its origin and details seem to be more mysterious than Fei Chen, the first ancestor of the Demon Cult.

According to Chen Luoyang's findings from the Demon Cult's classics these days, there is almost no record of this mysterious black pot in history.

As the treasure of the Demon Cult, it goes without saying how important the Demon Blood Tree is.

In addition to the symbolic significance of the identity of the leader, the God and Demon Order also has the practical function of controlling the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation.

Only this black pot seems to have no deeds or achievements left behind. Why did it become the treasure of the Demon Cult?

Chen Luoyang himself certainly has some experience of the wonderful use of this treasure now.

But the problem is that before the lid came to this world from Blue Star with him, the black pot was incomplete.

What did it look like before that?

Whether it was the Divine Land Stories circulating outside or the Demon Cult's own classics, there were few records, at most only a few words mentioning the name.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Luoyang shook his head slightly and stopped struggling.

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

The God and Demon Order was heavy, and the appearance had not changed, but it was obviously much heavier than before.

Chen Luoyang communicated with it as his mind moved.

In his mind, a world of flaming hell appeared.

In this world, nine demon gods roared together, as if they were about to rush out at any time.

However, they themselves seemed to have no thoughts at all, but obeyed the will of Chen Luoyang, the current owner of the God and Demon Order.

Although Fei Chen's remains had been reduced to ashes, the last bit of essence seemed to be on this God and Demon Order, which made the God and Demon Order more changed than before.

For me now, this may become a useful new weapon.

It's just that the power in it seems to have a problem of consumption and reduction, and I need to carefully grasp the limited opportunity.

Chen Luoyang put away the God and Demon Order, waved his hand, and the strange mirror flew into his hand.

The edge of the mirror frame is black, like metal.

The mirror surface is also dark and dim, 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 black pot in his mind and ask the mirror.

However, before asking, he was actually more or less mentally prepared.

As expected, the blood-red nectar in the pot was not enough.

Chen Luoyang was a little numb about it, nodded nonchalantly, and then put the mirror away.

In any case, this mirror seems to be very unusual and worth keeping properly and studying slowly in the future.

For now, let's focus on the problem of the ground fire lava.

He lowered his head and looked down.

Because Chen Luoyang was busy arguing with Fei Chen before, it was difficult to take care of the ground fire below.

At the moment, the lava is constantly surging upwards, with a fierce momentum that makes people palpitate.

Chen Luoyang first stabilized the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation through the God and Demon Order.

The formation regained some brilliance, and the red light suppressed the lava fire below.

Then Chen Luoyang looked at the little Su Yuan in his arms again.

The boy was still sleeping soundly.

Chen Luoyang grinned secretly.

The other party was so tired because he deliberately did it.

But now the little guy is needed to work again, and he can only exploit child labor.

He woke up little Su Yuan, and the child looked at Chen Luoyang with a blank face, and then looked around: "... Master? Are we still in the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation?"

The little guy under the influence of the Nether Sea Curse Seal seemed to have a second personality.

When the curse was opened and closed, his consciousness was the same as two people, and their memories were not interoperable.

So little Su Yuan was at a loss at this moment.

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "You were too tired just now, so I'll let you rest for a while before continuing."

The child scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Thank you, Master."

"No problem." Chen Luoyang said: "When you are refreshed, we will continue."

"Yes!" Xiao Su Yuan answered loudly.

Chen Luoyang nodded, and his finger gently touched his forehead again.

Then, the Nether Sea Curse Seal reappeared.

The child's pupils quickly turned blue-black, losing their previous agility and liveliness.

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

Chen Luoyang gently raised his head and nodded his chin towards the magma below.

The little guy had no choice but to obey orders and help Chen Luoyang balance and coordinate the earth and fire.

Master Chen himself was at ease and continued his previous practice.

As time passed slowly, a tall figure gradually appeared under the glow of the fiery red formation.

This figure was completely composed of fire, and the momentum was terrifying.

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

The amazing momentum in it became stronger and stronger.

Later, a god who was completely incarnated by fire appeared in Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation.

This god had a beast face and a human body, with fire snakes pierced in his ears and a fire dragon under his feet.

The whole body was surrounded by raging fire, and the whole body was transparent and clear, like crystal, and the red reflected by the flames shone brightly.

In the artistic conception of its power, it showed the ruthlessness of the raging fire, destroying the world, and burning everything.

But on the other hand, it also contains the artistic conception that raging fire brings light and warmth to the world, brings vitality and civilization.

Two sides of the same coin, integrated, indistinguishable, extremely harmonious.

The former is overbearing, and the latter is orderly.

The image of the god is the famous fire god Zhurong among the ancient gods and demons.

Chen Luoyang's magic fist is called "Zhurong"!

He held the little guy in one hand and stretched out his other hand with a fist.

The image of the fire god became more and more real, and finally broke through the boundary between reality and illusion, and the raging fire condensed into a substantial statue, mighty and overbearing.

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

He was so cold that he almost had no emotions, but he actually felt a little fear.

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

The power of the lava below was constantly being drawn and absorbed, and merged into the statue of Zhurong.

After an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be a slight flicker of fire in the eyes of the statue of Zhurong.

This god who came to the world seemed to have a few breaths of true god at this moment.

An extremely terrifying momentum was surging in the crater.

The entire Ancient God Peak seemed to be shaking.

The lava sea below was rising and falling.

The punch that was not released was earth-shaking.

The dark sea born from the little guy's eyebrows was automatically retracted. He didn't dare to move until his power was exhausted.

Chen Luoyang smiled.

Although he had to rely on the power of the earth and fire to make such a move, his punch should be at the level of the fourteenth realm, reproducing the former style of the Demon Emperor.

The fourteenth realm of martial arts, trance.