I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang gently knocked on his jade pendant.

A red light flashed on the jade pendant.

After waiting for a while, the red light flashed again

Chen Luoyang waited patiently.

In the evening of this day, he felt someone approaching the dark underground world.

Under Chen Luoyang's control, a road opened in the dark world.

Zhang Tianheng walked in with a package as big as a hill in his hand: "Master, the things you ordered."

He put the items down one by one: "There are a total of 104 kinds of poisonous grasses and flowers, as well as Cangyun Lingquan, Wuxu Mud, Dragon Head Sand, and sap extracted from the branches and leaves of Lingxin Tree..."

"Very good." Chen Luoyang nodded: "The Shenzhou Continent is left to you, especially pay attention to the appearance of new void portals."

Zhang Tianheng nodded: "I obey your orders."

Chen Luoyang looked him up and down and nodded slightly: "Good progress."

"All thanks to the cultivation and guidance of the master." Zhang Tianheng knelt on one knee, with fanaticism in his eyes.

The Ancient God Sect unified China, and naturally it was much stronger in terms of resource collection and organization than when it was only in the southern wilderness.

The cultivation strength of the masters in the Ancient God Sect also benefited naturally.

Zhang Tianheng was already very talented, but he joined the sect later than Wang Fei, Nie Guangyuan, Xiao Yuntian and others, and had a shorter time to contact the superior martial arts of the Ancient God Sect, so his cultivation level was slightly inferior.

He had already reached the peak of the tenth level before, and could break through at any time.

After taking over the position of the head of the White Tiger Hall, he swept across China with the Ancient God Sect, and with high spirits, he naturally reached the eleventh level.

And with the Ancient God Sect's integration and collection of the vast resources of China, especially the continuous battles with the masters of the mortal world on the snowy plateau of Chenluoyang and the East China Sea, Zhang Tianheng benefited again from guiding everyone in the sect.

Now his whole spirit and energy are different from before, but he still needs some time to accumulate, but he is not far from the twelfth realm.

Chen Luoyang watched the other party leave, nodded in his heart, and then shook his head.

As his own cultivation strength increased, the repulsion of Shenzhou Haotu to him became stronger and stronger.

When the time is right and he is well prepared, he will go to the Red Dust World after all.

After going there, let’s not talk about how he will do it first. In order to maintain sufficient control over Shenzhou Haotu, it needs a capable person to sit in charge.

At present, because of the benefits from the harvest from the Red Dust and the integration of resources in Shenzhou Haotu, the entire Shenzhou Ancient God Sect will inevitably usher in a leap.

I just don’t know if the speed is enough.

If I go to the Red Dust World, it’s not a big deal if I am completely isolated from the head sect. If I want to have some plans in the head sect, I also need to bring experienced and trusted people with me.

Who will go to the Red Dust World and who will stay in Shenzhou Haotu at that time still needs to be carefully considered.

Chen Luoyang calmed down and focused on his own cultivation.

He first took Tianxin Sand, Tianlin Dew, Cangyun Spirit Spring, Wuxu Mud, Longshou Sand, and other treasures and blended them.

Then, he started something that seemed to have nothing to do with martial arts.

Pottery making.

However, Chen Luoyang's pottery making technique was completely different from that of ordinary craftsmen.

The way he made the blanks looked like he was holding a weird fist frame.

When a blank was scrapped, Chen Luoyang would change another one, persevering.

With this process, a fist intention gradually condensed into shape.

In front of Chen Luoyang, an ancient god also gradually stood up and looked at him.

As the pottery blank was completed, Chen Luoyang fired it into shape.

A black pottery jar with a simple and simple appearance appeared in front of Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang clenched his five fingers into a fist and moved forward, holding the fist frame, and waved his other hand lightly in the air.

Hundreds of poisonous grasses and flowers flew in front of him, densely distributed in the air.

Chen Luoyang took them one by one, bit half of them and swallowed them, and put the other half into the black pottery jars he made.

For each kind of poisonous grass, not to mention mortals who don't practice martial arts, even martial artists with medium and low cultivation will die instantly, without any hope of survival.

However, with Chen Luoyang's current cultivation, these poisonous flowers and grasses are actually not much different from ordinary spiritual flowers and grasses.

If you eat them directly, even if you don't use your power to dissolve them, there will be no effect, and the cumulative number will be useless.

There are only a very limited number of them that require him to pay a little attention and silently use the mysterious power to eliminate the effects.

After all 104 kinds of poisonous flowers and grasses were taken, Chen Luoyang's fists changed slightly.

In the eyes of the god, divine light gradually flashed, as if the real ancient gods and demons had descended on this world.

In the black pottery jar in front of him, many poisonous substances gathered and began to gradually produce purple poisonous smoke, and even showed a colorful faint glow.

It looked colorful, but it made people feel creepy.

Chen Luoyang's face was normal, and his fist changed slightly again.

The god stretched out his palm and covered the black pottery jar.

Time passed bit by bit.

As time passed, Chen Luoyang's fist became more and more condensed and exquisite.

Later, the huge god disappeared, and the fist became stronger.

Chen Luoyang's own palm was pressed on the black pottery jar.

There was a slight flash of divine light in his eyes.

Without moving his palm, the black pottery jar under his palm "popped" and a crack appeared.

Then there were more cracks, until the black pottery jar was completely shattered.

However, after the pottery jar was shattered, the hundreds of poisonous substances originally sealed in it had disappeared, and not even a trace of dregs and ashes could be seen.

It was as if they had never been sealed in a clay pot.

The numerous fragments of the broken black pottery pot did not stop at all, and quickly turned into powder one by one, getting finer and finer, until they all disappeared completely.

It seemed that Chen Luoyang had never made such a black pottery pot before.

He retracted his palms, silently sat cross-legged and stayed still, focusing on regulating his breath, silently reciting the boxing sutra, and comprehending the boxing techniques.

In his mind, the mysterious black pot appeared again, its surface flashing with dark golden light.

On the surface of the pot, a circle of simple but mysterious runes flashed continuously.

And in this dark golden light, the god standing just now could be vaguely seen.

As Chen Luoyang finished his work, the dark golden brilliance in his eyes turned black again, and the god projected by the light on the mysterious black pot in his mind also disappeared.

Chen Luoyang exhaled slowly, stood up and walked out of the stone hall, looking at the dark underground world in front of him.

Outside the stone hall, in the darkness, there is a towering sacred tree, with a faint cyan light flashing on its surface. From it comes a graceful artistic conception of power, echoing the dark underground world in front of you, communicating with each other and promoting each other.

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In the mortal world, the war between good and evil is still going on, and there are even signs of getting worse.

However, during the war, masters from the Xiaoxitian and Tianhe lines retreated from the line of fire and headed for Nanchu.

"Master Shankong, Mr. Gao, please come all the way to welcome me. Mr. Hua is missing."

Hua Longtao, the Shenwu general of Southern Chu, held his hand in ceremony.

There were two people in front of him, an old monk in gray clothes and a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old.

The old monk is Master Xiaoxi Tiansu Lao Shankong. He put his palms together and said, "General Hua, you're welcome."

The middle-aged man on the other side is Gao Nanzhai, the swordsman of the Tianhe lineage, "Yangyan Sword".

He looked at Hua Longtao in front of him and asked: "General Hua, as you said before, do you have enough Qiankun Order to allow us to descend to the world under the mortal world?"

Southern Chu Shenwu General Hua Longtao replied: "There is only one Qiankun Order in the Xiantian Palace, but our court has also raised a heaven-dropping stone and a roll of empty gauze, which is enough to ensure that the three of us will descend into the world of mortals together. That vast land of China.”

Gao Nanzhai nodded: "That's the best thing. We must kill Chen Luoyang this time and avenge Junior Brother Yang and Junior Brother Yu."

He turned to look at Master Shankong in Xiao Xitian: "This time, Master Youluo comes out."

Master Shankong put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the donor has spoken seriously."

"The devil's treasures are mysterious. If there is no master who brings Ksitigarbha to the world of mortals, it will be difficult to restrain the opponent's methods." Gao Nanzhai said: "Junior Brother Yang and the others have learned from their mistakes, and we have to guard against them."

He said and looked at Hua Longtao: "General Lao Hua also took action to restrain the devil's 'production'."

Hua Longtao smiled: "As long as there is no suppression by the earth and the netherworld, with Mr. Gao's swordsmanship, although the 'Production Harvest' has an impact, it is not harmful."

Gao Nanzhai said: "A slight deviation can be fatal enough. Don't be careless. If the devil doesn't have some real talent and knowledge, even if he has a rare treasure in his hand, he can't harm Junior Brother Yang and the others."

"What Mr. Gao said is true." Hua Longtao said: "If the secret of his treasure is leaked, we will be wary of it in the future. We need to be careful that there are people from the Ancient God Sect who come to the mortal world to help him secretly."

"Although this dynasty is in a fierce battle with the Ancient God Sect, as long as one of them goes down, it may have an impact on the battle situation."

The Nanchu general said: "So Hua feels that we may need more help from more experts."

Gao Nanzhai muttered: "Our sect currently has no suitable manpower."

Tianhe's lineage does not have many precious talents. Although the number of people is small, most of them are strong, and all of them can almost be called direct descendants.

But after all, the number of people is too small, and when it comes to the fifteenth realm, it is even more limited.

Yang Xuan was dead, the king was away, and he had to take care of the battle with the Blood River. It was the limit to be able to separate Gao Nanzhai.

Although there are many people in Xiao Xitian, it is difficult to have more candidates for the direct masters of the fifteenth level.

Southern Chu Shenwu General Hua Longtao said: "Hua naturally understands this, so why not our dynasty? Fortunately, there are other masters who can accompany him, and he himself has treasures that can descend into the mortal world with him."

Both Gao Nanzhai and Master Shankong asked: "I wonder which family he belongs to?"

Hua Longtao took out a talisman and lit it. The talisman turned into light and floated in mid-air.

Then he reached out and smeared a few times on the light.

Shortly after the light dissipated, Gao Nanzhai and Master Shankong felt at the same time that someone was approaching from the distance.

Before the visitor could show up, Master Shankong put his palms together and whispered the Buddha's name, while Gao Nanzhai frowned slightly.

When the other party appeared, Gao Nanzhai immediately glared at Hua Longtao.

"People from Fuso Island?"

PS: The fifth update, thank you to the Demon King's "Simplest" Alliance for the additional update 2/2. It's so difficult to adjust the body clock. I can't sleep and waste time lying around. It's better to continue coding and update for everyone.