I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang looked calm as he looked at the distant sea.

Although he seemed to be doing nothing, he was actually feeling his own condition again and making the final preparations before the decisive battle.

His physical condition was still a long way from recovery.

However, he could already vaguely feel that his own strength was gradually breaking through the limit of the thirteenth realm and was about to return to the level of the fourteenth realm.

The real fourteenth realm power was the two "Zhu Rong" moves prepared in his left and right arms.

His current physical condition could already adapt to the existence of these two "Zhu Rong" moves, and it would not affect his ability to perform other unique skills.

He had memorized the characteristics of Yu Wenfeng's martial arts.

The information provided in the black pot pointed out the flaws and defects in the opponent's martial arts one by one and placed them in front of Chen Luoyang.

However, to be realistic, there were not many points that could be used.

It was not that Yu Wenfeng had no flaws at all, but that the flaws in his martial arts were negligible to opponents of the same level.

Just like the previous Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

It's not that there are no flaws, but the flaws are very small, and it is difficult for opponents of the same level to catch this flaw.

Flaws and loopholes are fleeting, and opportunities often only last for a moment.

If you can't catch it, and the opponent changes, but you still rush forward, it is equivalent to sending yourself to the opponent's sword and giving the opponent a flaw.

The obvious flaws like the Black Emperor Xiuzhe at the beginning are, after all, very rare exceptions among the masters at the level of the Martial Emperor.

If it were Yuwen Feng, Wang Jian and others, if you want to catch their flaws, you must carefully grasp the opportunity.

And once you start, you must completely knock the opponent down and don't give the opponent a chance to change your moves to make up for it.

Just like the battle of Nanyun Mountain that day, against the Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

Chen Luoyang kept thinking in his heart.

It's not like verbal countermeasures. In actual combat, the situation changes instantly. It's useless to know where the opponent's flaws are. You have to know how to catch them.

To a certain extent, he should thank Yuwen Feng for the long stone he sent at the beginning.

The eleven words above were equivalent to demonstrating the first eleven moves of his Yanhuang Twelve Tribulations.

Chen Luoyang recalled and compared the information in the black pot, looking at the light and shadow images that pointed out the opponent's flaws. When the two were compared, he became more and more clear in his mind.

After going through all this again in his mind, Chen Luoyang began to relax.

He glanced down from the corner of his eye and looked at the position of his heart in his chest.

He had done some experiments before, although they were not perfect enough, but there should be a chance to come in handy.

Chen Luoyang exhaled lightly.

He looked back at the distant sea.

After watching for a while, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

There seemed to be something in the sea that was attracting him.

Chen Luoyang initially thought that he attached too much importance to the fight with Daohuang Yuwenfeng, so that his mind was unstable and a little trance.

But calming down and carefully feeling the looming air currents between heaven and earth, he confirmed that he was not an illusion before.

There was indeed something in the sea that was attracting him.

…………Or, something attracted to him?

The black pot, the mirror, or the rusty bronze sword?

Chen Luoyang was surprised.

However, this feeling seemed to be there and not there, ups and downs, and unstable, making it difficult for him to grasp the specific location of the other party. He could only roughly estimate that it was not near the coast, but in the deep sea in the distance.

What Chen Luoyang cared about more was that he seemed to feel a vitality from it, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

He wanted to explore the Yanlong deep into the sea.

But he soon gave up this idea.

Because an eagle cry sounded in the distant sky.

Along with the eagle cry, a small black dot quickly rose on the horizon, and then quickly flew closer, and the black dot also grew from small to large, revealing the true face of the giant eagle.

Above the giant eagle's head, there was only a figure.

It was the leader of the alien race, the Sword Emperor Yuwenfeng.

After the man and the eagle approached, the giant eagle spread its wings and hovered in the air. The two wings appeared to cover the sky and the sun for a while.

A dragon roar pierced through the sky from the fiery red clouds under Chen Luoyang's feet.

The fiery red sea of ​​clouds rolled, as if burning, and turned into a sea of ​​fire in the sky.

The huge real dragon with a body length of more than 200 meters rose and fell in the sea of ​​fire, and the dragon was seen from the head but not the tail.

In the air, the giant eagle under the feet of the Sword Emperor Yuwenfeng made a series of long cries.

The eagle's eyes were full of fear.

Although this eagle is an anomaly in the world, it can be encountered but not sought. It can almost be called the king of birds of prey in the vast land of Shenzhou.

But in front of the real dragon clan, this giant eagle is still weak.

There is a gap in strength between the two sides, one eagle and one dragon.

The former is equivalent to a strong man in the twelfth realm of martial arts, which is already proud.

But the latter is equivalent to the martial emperor in the thirteenth realm of martial arts.

The difference between the two sides cannot be measured in miles.

But the dragon race has a natural majesty that can intimidate other creatures.

So when there is a gap in strength between the two sides, the suppression is particularly obvious.

If it weren't for Yu Wenfeng on the top of the giant eagle to help it block the influence of the dragon's might, the current situation of the giant eagle would probably be even worse.

Seeing this, the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng laughed.

He gently tapped the giant eagle with his toes: "Thank you for your hard work."

The giant eagle let out a long cry again, as if to show that it didn't take it to heart.

But its nervousness and fear in the face of the Flame Dragon were beyond words and difficult to conceal.

Yuwen Feng looked up at the fiery red dragon cloud under Chen Luoyang's feet, and exclaimed: "It's really good."

He looked at Chen Luoyang and smiled: "I like this trophy very much."

Chen Luoyang was not angry when he heard this, but said lightly: "I hope your knife is as sharp as your mouth."

Yuwen Feng glanced at him, shook his head and laughed: "Don't be so nervous. For you and me, verbal confrontation is not very useful. I have never thought about this. I just say whatever I think of. The fire dragon you got from Li Yuanlong is really good, and I like it too."

He smiled and said: "Winning this dragon from you makes me feel more happy than getting it from Li Yuanlong.

Just as I am very happy to see you change the name of Yujing City.

For me, breaking through Yujing City is not a big deal. Is it more satisfying than conquering Luoyang City?"

"From your brother Xiuzhe, as well as Wang Jian, Li Yuanlong and others, I have heard similar words to yours countless times." Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I have summed up an experience. The more intense the rhetoric, the more disappointing the owner is."

He looked at the Sword Emperor Yuwenfeng and said indifferently: "In order to avoid disappointment again, in my eyes, you are just the same level as Xiuzhe, Wang Jian, Li Yuanlong and others. I sincerely hope that you can show some real skills to surprise me."

The Sword Emperor laughed up to the sky: "What are you waiting for, let's get started!"

After that, he left the top of the giant eagle, stepped on the void, walked in the sky, and headed towards the deep sea in the distance.

His laughter spread far away, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be excited by the words "Let's get started", officially opening the curtain for this decisive battle between the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor.

Chen Luoyang remained calm, and also stepped forward, leaving the top of Yanlong's head.

Yanlong roared.

"Stay here, I'll be back soon." Chen Luoyang looked into Yanlong's eyes.

The dark light in his eyes turned dark gold at this moment.

When he met the demon-like gaze, Yanlong roared softly and lowered his huge head.

Su Ye was not around, and there were no other demon cult masters around.

Chen Luoyang was going to have a decisive battle with Yuwen Feng.

Yanlong suddenly found that he seemed to have a chance to regain his freedom.

The proud nature of the dragon clan made it unwilling to become someone else's mount.

It would be fine if there was no chance, but now that there was a chance, its mind suddenly became active and it had the idea of ​​escaping again.

But facing those eyes flashing with dark gold light, Yanlong suddenly felt his body soften.

It seemed that he had a premonition that no matter how he escaped, he would be caught by the other party and his skin would be peeled off.

This shudder rooted in the depths of the soul forced Yanlong to give up the idea of ​​escaping.

It felt very humiliating, but there was nothing it could do.

Chen Luoyang nodded, patted his dragon horn, and then walked towards the distant deep sea...

The news that the double emperor's decisive battle had officially begun spread all over the world.

The Ancient God Peak, the headquarters of the Demon Cult, naturally received the news.

The remaining disciples of the Demon Cult talked about it.

However, there was only one core idea.

Our leader will definitely defeat the Sword Emperor, and then lead the God Cult to sweep the world and swallow up Shenzhou.

"The alien bastard, it's a waste of effort. What the Black Emperor did was in vain and a dying struggle. When the leader returns to the Middle Earth, it will be a matter of turning his hand to deal with him!" A disciple of the Demon Cult said loudly.

The people around him echoed one after another.

The news just came back from the north, the first star of Xuanwu "Ghost Dragon" Su Ye successfully broke through the bottleneck and became the youngest martial emperor in the history of Shenzhou Haotu after the Demon Emperor.

Although he is a bit unreliable, his strength is there, and his brother Su Wei reminds and cares about him. After Su Ye came out of retreat, he used him as the spearhead, and the Demon Cult beat the alien race and made them unable to raise their heads.

Somewhat unexpected, but it seems reasonable.

The alien Zuo Xianwang, the Black Emperor Xiuzhe, appeared.

He was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. Let alone Su Ye, even if he faced a martial king, he might not be able to do anything to the other party.

But he has other means.

First, after the defeat at Qianchao Mountain, Xiuzhe gradually made up for the loopholes in his martial arts and was no longer afraid of Huoyan Yangyan.

Second, he finally let go of his self-restraint and let the black death poison spread endlessly.

He didn't plan to confront Su Ye head-on.

Instead, he avoided the other party and planned to explode each other.

You kill all our people, and I will kill all yours.

High-level warriors can't do anything, but low-level warriors and ordinary civilians can't resist.

Compared with the speed and efficiency of slaughtering the weak, the Black Death Book can be regarded as the best in Shenzhou.

For this somewhat rogue method, the high-level leaders of the Demon Cult had to ask Su Ye to hold off and gradually fell into a confrontation with the alien race.

When the news was passed back to the headquarters, the disciples of the Demon Cult were naturally indignant.

Everyone's attention was on the East China Sea and the north.

No one noticed that a figure quietly entered the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation.

He quietly looked at the magma below.

The firelight reflected the huge mask on his face, which was extremely hideous.

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