I seized the Demon Emperor

"Chen Luoyang, come down." The coughing continued.

"In the end, we have to see who is better, and then we can decide the winner."

The thin man in a cloak jumped down from the head of the black-haired giant wolf and landed lightly on the ground.

He stepped on the ground lightly, without raising a speck of dust around him.

But the Qianchao Mountain in the distance shook violently!

The giant rats and the demon ant soldiers in the mountains were all unstable and swaying.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot, Zhang Tianheng turned his head to look at his leader.

Chen Luoyang nodded calmly: "Let's collect."

Zhang Tianheng whistled immediately.

General Ant led a group of ant soldiers, together with the Insect Taoist, Yu Fairy, Madam Xiang and other demon cult members, to retreat from Qianchao Mountain.

At the same time, on the alien side, almost as soon as Zuo Xianwang Xiuzhe got up, "Rat King" Duobujie called back his giant rats, and "Song of the Sai" Babol also stayed away.

The violent shaking of the mountain caused the lava in the crater to erupt more violently.

Shangguan Song, Guo Ninglong, Wang Dubao, and Murong Xing, who were fighting, were all startled at the same time, and then stopped fighting.

The next battlefield no longer belonged to them.

Only Xiao Yuntian and the "Demon Wolf" Bakun were still fighting fiercely.

Bakun was fighting fiercely and became very crazy.

Even with Xiao Yuntian's fast body movement, it was difficult to get rid of him easily.

Xiuzhe coughed and took a step forward lightly.

Qianchao Mountain shook violently again!

This foreign Zuo Xianwang, who had mastered the Black Death Book, did not have the strange and domineering black death evil power flowing from his body.

But it was daunting, even more terrifying than the powerful black tide of the Dead Sea yesterday.

Bakun finally sobered up a little, stared at Xiao Yuntian unwillingly, and then put away his knife and retreated.

Xiao Yuntian glanced at Helian Zhe who was lying on the ground in the distance.

Considering the left virtuous king Xiuzhe, Xiao Yuntian did not approach Helian Zhe and stayed away from Qianchao Mountain.

Xiuzhe looked weak and walked on the ground, as if a gust of wind could blow up the thin man.

But he took two steps and was already beside Helian Zhe.

Xiuzhe did not speak, but raised his hand.

Helian Zhe flew up and landed steadily in front of Zale, the "King of Medicine in Mobei" in the distance.

Without the need for his own king to order, Zale immediately took Helian Zhe away and prepared to treat him.

"In vain."

Chen Luoyang walked slowly to the window of the palace and looked at Xiuzhe below.

"Don't bluff anymore, Chen Luoyang." Xiuzhe smiled faintly: "This king knows the injury of the master of the Sword Pavilion very well, and you are no better than him."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand from the pure black cloak.

The palm was raised.

Then he slapped down from midair.

Above Qianchao Mountain, boundless black air suddenly filled the air, heavy and sticky, like ink.

This black air condensed into a huge palm that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, pick the stars and the moon.

The five fingers of the palm were spread out, covering the entire Qianchao Mountain!

Then, the palm slapped down heavily.

Qianchao Mountain was slapped down.

The earth fire Yangyan under the mountain was stimulated by this and exploded upward.

But it was forcibly suppressed by the heavy force.

The surrounding mountains experienced a major earthquake as a whole.

Countless rocks collapsed and the ground shattered.

There was hot magma overflowing from below, and then buried by soil and rocks.

The earth kept shaking and it took a long time to calm down.

But when everyone looked around, they saw that the Qianchao Mountain that had been towering before seemed to have been forcibly wiped off the ground, leaving only many broken rocks.

The landforms of the land changed completely in an instant.

Xiuzhe put his hand back under his cloak, and wrapped himself tightly.

"You chose this place to fight me. I came here not because I followed your wishes, but for me, it makes no difference where we fight."

Xiuzhe coughed and said, "People will not remember the battle of Qianchao Mountain in the future, because this place no longer exists before the fight. They will only remember that I killed you, Chen Luoyang, in today's battle. The location is irrelevant."

The six dragons carrying the palace in the sky were restless and full of fear, and they needed King Kong to comfort and tame them.

Chen Luoyang was standing by the window of the palace, watching this scene quietly without changing his expression.

The power of the Martial Emperor was in front of him.

Although he was prepared in his heart, he was still frightened.

He was activating the desperate method at the moment, and because he could not reach his original peak state, the power of his desperate attack was probably just like this.

The problem was that Xiuzhe could attack continuously like this.

And he only had one chance.

However, quality is more important than quantity.

The important thing is to hit the vital point directly!

After Chen Luoyang calmed down, he even felt a sense of humor in his heart.

The Xiuzhe in front of him made him feel as if he had pretended to be the Sword Emperor in front of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

Of course, the Xiuzhe in front of him was the real Black Emperor.

But...

I still said that he shouldn't have come to Qianchao Mountain.

Even if he pretended to be unintentional and destroyed the terrain of Qianchao Mountain.

"After dealing with you, I have to take the trouble to clean up the stains you left behind."

Chen Luoyang looked down at Xiuzhe: "Xiuzhe, is your ambition just to cause this little trouble to me?"

Xiuzhe smiled faintly: "Really?"

A pair of pale and thin hands finally stretched out from under the pure black cloak.

Accompanying this action, infinite black air immediately emerged from Xiuzhe's thin body, turning into an endless, deadly and silent black sea.

Countless figures were seen looming in the waves of the Dead Sea.

Then it condensed into a tall demon god.

This demon god is not an illusion, but a reality that really stands on the earth!

The most prominent symbol of a martial arts emperor.

The true meaning of martial arts condenses from illusion to reality, directly controlling the real world, and can move mountains and fill the sea!

Corresponding to the tenth realm of entering the martial king, the concentration of intention, the thirteenth realm of entering the martial emperor, the true form!

As soon as Xiuzhe's black death god appeared, it seemed as if all kinds of illnesses and pains in the world came together.

Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, Shangguan Song and other martial kings, even if they avoided them from a distance, felt weak in their bodies, as if they were sick.

The Snake Girl, Fairy Yu, Taoist Chong, General Ant, Qinglong Three, Qinglong Five and other martial masters were even more pale, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

Everyone looked closely.

They saw that Xiuzhe's face, the image of the Black God of Death, had eleven eyes.

"... Has he surpassed the original highest tenth level of the Black Death Book, and created the eleventh level by innovating?!" Everyone was shocked.

No wonder he dared to challenge the leader of the Demon Cult again.

It turned out that he was not just taking advantage of his opponent's injury.

"Don't be pretentious, Chen Luoyang." Xiuzhe looked calmly into the air: "Come down."

Chen Luoyang showed a faint disdainful smile on his face.

"Your ignorance is laughable."

As he spoke, a layer of golden light began to appear on Chen Luoyang's body.

Like sunlight.

"If I can cure you once, I can cure you for the rest of your life."

In a flash, the sunlight was strong.

At this moment, two suns appeared in the sky!

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