I seized the Demon Emperor

Chapter 202 200. This is the tombstone prepared for you!

After being caught by Chen Luoyang, the light on this page of paper became even more dazzling.

Waves of strong fluctuations were resisting Chen Luoyang.

The word "life" on the paper was hidden in the light.

The magnificent and brilliant light turned into a huge light column, rising into the sky, penetrating the sea below and the sky above.

With it as the center, the wind and clouds were surging, and time and space seemed to be distorted.

In the vision of Chen Luoyang and Yuwenfeng, the waves below seemed to solidify into a solid.

The blazing flames around Zhu Rongxiang seemed to be fixed, like a picture.

Time seemed to be completely still at this moment.

The space was also condensed, at most only the two of them could move, but they also felt that their hands and feet seemed to have been restrained out of thin air.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

After grabbing the page of paper, he felt as if there was a vitality passing from it into his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

But like quicksand on the fingertips, the strong vitality on the page quickly moved away, as if trying to break free from his hands.

In Chen Luoyang's eyes, dark golden light kept flickering.

He kept urging the power of the blood of gods and demons.

The dark golden god-demon phase enveloped his whole body and merged with it. The huge palm reached into the light column and tightly grasped the page of paper in his palm again.

The page of paper began to be restless, trying to break free from the palm of Chen Luoyang's god-demon phase.

Its power was not violent, but still very peaceful.

But this peaceful power expanded rapidly, majestic and endless, without rest, quickly exceeding the limit that a martial emperor could control.

With Chen Luoyang's current cultivation strength, he seemed to be unable to control it. The five fingers of the god-demon phase were involuntarily opened by the impact and could not continue to close.

His mind was slightly concentrated, and his thoughts communicated with the illusory black pot in his mind.

At this moment, there were also dark golden patterns on the surface of the black pot, which were constantly shining.

As the light shone, Chen Luoyang vaguely felt that the patterns on the pot seemed to be less than before.

The pot lid was opened, and a huge invisible suction force came from the pot.

The light on the page of paper was immediately sucked into the black pot.

The blood-red nectar in the pot did not increase or decrease.

But it seemed that a ball of light was slowly condensing.

The power on the paper that resisted Chen Luoyang was slowly weakening, but the black pot itself was shaking gently.

While Chen Luoyang suppressed the page of paper, his other hand did not stop.

He raised his fist and immediately hit the Sword Emperor Yuwen Feng again.

Yuwen Feng tried his best to condense the sword energy to resist and parry the brutal attack of Chi Youxiang.

Under the head-on vibration, every acupoint and every pore in his body was faintly bleeding.

At this moment, the sky-high light column that had gradually dimmed suddenly turned bright again.

However, the source of the enhanced light column this time was not the page of paper held in Chen Luoyang's hand, but the sky above.

As the earth and the sky trembled, a dark hole gradually appeared in the void.

It was as if a huge door opened.

It was not the illusory portal that Daohuang Yuwenfeng felt when he made a move to realize the truth before, which marked the fifteenth realm, the realm of transformation, in front of him.

The portal that was broken in the sky now was a real door of the void.

The portal opened, and the light column rushed straight into it, and a large amount of light dissipated.

Affected by this, the page of paper in Chen Luoyang's hand, and even himself, were pulled, as if they were actively throwing themselves into the portal.

In the door, there was a palm, looming, stretching out from it, as if intending to grab the flashing paper.

Chen Luoyang smiled when he saw this.

He communicated with the black pot, adding force, and the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot was always shining and flowing.

The page of paper suddenly turned into white light, lost its substance, and then disappeared directly in Chen Luoyang's palm.

Inside the illusory black pot in his mind, in the small ball of light, the page of paper reappeared, shaking in the air.

In the real world outside the vast land of China, as the page disappeared in Chen Luoyang's hand, the pillar of light that reached the sky suddenly disappeared.

The door on the sky also closed.

The palm that stretched out from the door was directly clamped off by the closed door!

The low shout of shock and anger resounded in the void, but soon disappeared.

Only the broken hand was left in the vast land of China.

However, this broken hand seemed to have its own life, and had not completely lost its vitality. Instead, it hit Chen Luoyang with a palm.

Chen Luoyang's Chi You fought back, holding the huge spear, stabbing it in the air, hitting the palm of his hand.

The palm trembled slightly, and a faint sound came out of it.

"Are you from the Ancient God Cult?"

The voice was long and seemed to come from the sky, and soon disappeared.

Chen Luoyang's expression did not change, and he thrust his spear straight, piercing the palm.

The opponent finally lost his vitality and stopped moving.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath, and his men kept moving. The domineering and sharp "Chi You" hit the sword emperor Yuwen Feng again!

Yuwen Feng finally took a breath at this moment and regained his footing.

After the paper and the light column disappeared, he was able to move freely again.

But unfortunately, the injuries accumulated before were too severe.

He forced himself to hold on until now.

When this breath was gone, his momentum and strength fell instead, and he kept declining, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

"The defensive power of your Kung Fu is even stronger than the Dingtian Divine Technique!" Yu Wenfeng looked at Chen Luoyang: "If you are in the fourteenth realm, I can't hurt you. Your current injury is an old injury. There is no recovery. From the beginning to the end, you are fighting against me with the strength of the Thirteenth Realm, but what happened to those two moves of 'Zhurong'?"

Chen Luoyang did not answer the other party's intention, but simply said: "The facts have told me many times that the comeback of my defeated generals is just a joke and not worth looking forward to."

He took one step forward and was immediately in front of Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng.

"So, I won't keep you here this time."

The form of gods and demons that enveloped Chen Luoyang changed at this moment.

The brilliance of dark gold swayed, forming a fantasy of light and shadow.

In the illusion, there are two huge figures, looking down at the Sword Emperor Yuwen Peak.

Yu Wenfeng is not completely ignorant of Chinese culture.

He recognized that the two figures appearing in the illusion above Chen Luoyang were also two ancient gods in historical legends.

Xuanyuan.

Shennong.

Like Chi You and Zhu Rong, they are also ancient gods and demons worshiped by the ancient god religion.

"Sounds like you won't understand. I think I may be more sensitive to some things than other people in the church." Chen Luoyang said.

"The disaster of Yanhuang? Get out of here!"

Under the gaze of the two images of Xuanyuan and Shennong, infinite fire manifested as Zhu Rongxiang, and then the blazing iron fist smashed down on Yuwenfeng's head!

Under the bombardment of violent power, Yu Wenfeng's already weakened body-protecting sword energy began to be unable to support it.

And Chen Luoyang didn't just stop after one move.

The violent "Zhu Rong" smashed down in succession, sending Yu Wenfeng's entire body into the bottom of the sea!

The immeasurable blue sea below evaporated over a large area, and the seawater was pushed to spread in all directions, forming a boundless tsunami.

In the vast sea, a vacuum zone is formed, and the submarine reefs are directly visible.

Yu Wenfeng was smashed into the bottom of the sea by Chen Luoyang's violent Shenwu Demonic Fist, which destroyed the rocks and continued downward.

The fierce and domineering sword energy in the past was now in turmoil. After struggling to support it, it finally shattered like smashed porcelain.

The scattered knife energy cut through the fire, but was immediately shattered by the fire and burned out.

At this moment, there seemed to be nothing else in the world except the power of flames.

The lava fire that existed deep underground on the submarine reef was detonated.

The rocks around the entire seafloor began to rise and rise.

A large amount of rock shattered, and fiery red magma gushes out.

The fierce fire from both directions sandwiched Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng in the middle and completely destroyed him!

Under the violent explosion, the entire seabed turned into a world of lava, and fire shot up into the sky, burning everything into ashes.

The Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng, who has been famous for more than twenty years and has shrouded the vast land of China like a shadow for many years, fought a decisive battle with the Demon Emperor on the East China Sea, and was eventually buried in a sea of ​​fire, approaching the end of his life.

Fire from heaven and earth erupted together, leaving no bones left!

The three emperors, who had previously graced China and stood at the apex together, collapsed.

The fall of Sword Emperor Wang Jian and Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong only shook the top powerhouse structure in China.

But now that the Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng has died, it marks that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have completely become history.

Chen Luoyang closed his fist.

The explosion caused by "Zhurong" finally subsided.

Sea water from all directions began to gather here again.

But the vast ocean never ceases to pour down the fire and lava underneath.

The reefs on the seabed are constantly changing, rising and falling.

Finally, several volcanoes slowly rose from the bottom of the sea and even rose out of the sea.

The thick smoke of magma keeps erupting, forming a spectacular natural wonder on the sea.

The war came to an end, and several new volcanic islands suddenly appeared out of thin air.

In the future, as time goes by and the active volcanoes gradually extinguish, there may be several brand new islands here.

But only future generations can witness the vicissitudes of life.

Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back and stood in mid-air, overlooking the changes in the rocks and fire below.

He said lightly: "You can come here."

The sound spread far away.

On the horizon in the distance, a red light rose, and the sound of a dragon roared.

The flame dragon flew out and came to Chen Luoyang uneasily.

The other party asked him to wait at the beach, but he couldn't restrain himself and quietly came to the battlefield.

Unfortunately, the decisive battle between the two emperors was too fierce. Even this flame dragon did not dare to approach and could only move quietly in the distance.

Although it was unable to understand the details of the battle, it still made it dazzled and anxiously awaiting the outcome of the decisive battle.

As a result, it left him with mixed feelings.

In the decisive battle between the two emperors, it was the Demon Emperor who was superior in skill and killed the Sword Emperor on the spot!

At this moment, it was guarding Chen Luoyang, feeling the boundless evil aura after killing a powerful enemy. Even the power of dragon could not resist the enemy, making it tremble from the bottom of its heart.

"This can be regarded as his tombstone." Chen Luoyang looked at the underwater volcano churning under the sea and gradually forming and rising: "Not bad."

He turned to look at Yan Long: "What do you think?"

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