I seized the Demon Emperor

From the tenth realm of martial arts, concentration of mind, to the twelfth realm of martial arts, they are all called martial kings, also known as grandmasters.

Above the twelfth realm of martial arts, the strong men of the thirteenth realm of martial arts are called martial emperors.

The thirteenth realm of martial arts, the realm of true form, is marked by the condensation and manifestation of the true meaning of martial arts into a real existence, no longer a phantom.

It is for this reason that there is an insurmountable gap between the martial emperor and the martial king.

Above the thirteenth realm of martial arts is the fourteenth realm, trance.

The so-called trance has a different meaning from the eleventh realm of martial arts.

The eleventh realm of trance refers to the meticulous mastery of one's own martial arts, the understanding of the surrounding world, and even one's own enemies.

The fourteenth realm of trance refers to the further cultivation of the essence of the spirit while condensing the true meaning of one's own martial arts, reaching a point where one can see the mysteries of heaven and earth with almost divine clarity.

At this level, the martial arts true meaning that is condensed and manifested in true form will be more powerful, surpassing the hands of opponents at the thirteenth realm of true form.

Among the several martial emperors in Shenzhou, it is currently known that only the Sword Pavilion Master, the alien clan leader and the Demon Cult Master have reached the state of trance.

After the battle with the Sword Pavilion Master, Chen Luoyang has been actively healing his wounds.

Based on the original means of the Demon Cult, with the help of the Ten Turns Return to Origin Pill and the Sword Emperor's Whetstone, he finally shortened the time for his recovery.

However, before his injuries are fully recovered, the power he can exert is still limited.

The three desperate gambles only allowed him to barely exert a level of power weaker than the peak, that is, the strength of the thirteenth realm, the true form level.

And what makes Chen Luoyang alert is that this method is specially used for emergency response when seriously injured.

When his physical condition gets better and better, after exceeding a certain limit, it does not mean that he can exert his original strength at the peak of the fourteenth realm by betting everything.

On the contrary, after the injury is alleviated to a certain extent, the desperate method can no longer be used.

Of course, at that time, his own strength has also recovered to a certain extent, and he is not as powerless as when he first came.

It's just that if he wants to restore the former style of the Demon King, he needs to polish it slowly.

But now, he seems to have a new way.

Chen Luoyang carefully pondered this style of Shenwu Demon Fist.

He slowly retracted his left fist.

With this action, the lifelike and mighty fire god gradually turned into bright flames and merged into Chen Luoyang's left fist.

He felt a burning pain in his left hand.

Chen Luoyang stabilized his mind and silently thought about the mystery and method of running this style of "Zhu Rong".

The burning pain slowly disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by an extremely heavy feeling.

On Chen Luoyang's left arm, a fiery red pattern appeared faintly, like a tattoo.

The extremely heavy feeling even made him feel like he was losing his balance.

Chen Luoyang spent a little time to adapt to the changes in his left arm.

He spread his palm and saw a pattern of blazing fire in the palm. With just a few strokes, he depicted the flying and rising flames, which was breathtaking.

This feeling... It was like turning into a cannon.

Chen Luoyang felt both amused and annoyed.

At present, his injuries had not recovered, and he could not exert the power of the fourteenth realm of the divine level.

With the help of the power of the lava and the earth fire, he temporarily let "Zhu Rong" take shape.

But after all, it was an external force and could only be borrowed temporarily.

After using it once, if you want to use it again, you need to replenish it in the earth fire and lava.

It's like there is only one cannonball.

If there are more, the body that has not recovered from the injury can't bear it.

Brother has become a one-trick man again...

Chen Luoyang sighed.

Fortunately, this move, temporarily relying on his left hand, does not affect his use of other moves by activating the desperate method.

In general, being able to activate the peak power of the fourteenth realm still gave Chen Luoyang a lot of confidence.

In particular, the power of his "Zhu Rong" is probably stronger than the Demon Cult leader who practiced the Heavenly Demon Blood at the same realm.

Some enemies who think they are familiar with the Demon Cult leader may have a surprise.

Chen Luoyang seriously comprehended his own cultivation and unique skills.

After a moment, he withdrew his thoughts and looked down at Xiao Su Yuan.

The child was still sleeping.

Chen Luoyang let him rest for a while, woke him up, and then copied the same way as before.

Although he could not continue to absorb and store the power of the earth fire into himself, Chen Luoyang could continue to appreciate and ponder this style of Shenwu Demon Fist and appreciate the details.

After the little guy opened the Nether Sea Curse Seal, he showed obvious fear of Chen Luoyang, and even a very rare fear.

Chen Luoyang practiced "Zhu Rong", and the little guy and the Nether Sea were like mice seeing a cat.

Without the nourishment of living souls, the Nether Sea could not grow. Under the supervision of Chen Luoyang, they could only work honestly.

As time went by, as a result of multi-pronged efforts, the lava below was no longer so violent and turbulent, and gradually became much calmer.

The red light emitted by Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation began to turn defense into offense, pressing down again, forcing the magma sea of ​​fire to descend.

Chen Luoyang stopped his practice and focused on the ocean composed of magma.

Then, his expression moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand again.

This time, he did not encounter any unexpected things, but a spirit stone the size of a human fist, which was sucked out of the sea of ​​fire and fell in front of Chen Luoyang.

The spirit stone was half red and half blue, not dyed, but natural.

In the current hot environment, the surface of the spirit stone flashed blue light, and a sharp cold air suddenly gushed out from it, freezing cold.

It was the bipolar sky stone that turned cold when it was hot.

It was also the culprit of the previous underground fire explosion.

Chen Luoyang looked at this half-red and half-blue spirit stone, thinking silently.

The key is not this little thing, but who threw it into the underground fire magma.

Theoretically, it can only be an internal riot.

If it was an external enemy that sneaked in secretly, it would be at least a strong man in the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Although the elder Xie Chong was injured, he was a Martial Emperor after all, and this was the headquarters of the Demon Cult, and it was difficult for external enemies to invade.

But if it was the Martial Emperor, the Black Emperor Xiuzhe was seriously injured and fled north, and his injury was only worse than Xie Chong. Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong was confronting the head of the Suzaku Hall, and the Sword Emperor Wang Jian should have been competing with Chen Luoyang himself during that time. No one had the time.

After all, the possibility of a traitor is greater.

And this guy hid very well.

While Chen Luoyang was thinking, he continued to stabilize the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation.

With multiple means of suppression and the absence of the source of the bipolar sky stone, the lava under the Ancient God Peak finally began to gradually subside.

Chen Luoyang could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it was a bit regrettable that the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation could not be completely restored for a while, at least there was no need to worry about it being blown up again at any time.

Chen Luoyang nodded with satisfaction, and then used a sun finger to point at the eyebrows of the little guy in his arms.

The little guy strongly protested against this act of crossing the river and destroying the bridge, but his thin legs could not twist the big arms, and Chen Luoyang used the Great Sun Heavenly King Art to suppress the Nether Sea Curse Seal, and everything returned to the way it was before they came down.

Then Chen Luoyang held the sleeping little Su Yuan, and his body rose up and left the crater.

They returned to the upside-down altar and prepared to go out.

"Huh?"

Before Chen Luoyang took a step, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

Outside, in the core area of ​​Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation, it seems that someone is engaging in a fierce battle.

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