I seized the Demon Emperor

"If you don't come, I will really die here." Chen Luoyang said calmly, looking at the black coffin that was about to crack.

Cheng Hui was confused.

There was no one else in the black coffin except him and Chen Luoyang.

This tone of voice was definitely not directed at the Supreme.

But the next moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded from the black coffin.

Ye Tianmo, who was outside the black coffin, stopped his hand sharply.

I saw that the surface of the black coffin, which was already full of cracks, suddenly revealed more thick ink-like mist.

The black coffin, which was already on the verge of collapse and about to break, suddenly became intact.

Then the endless thick ink-like mist rolled up the black coffin and disappeared on the spot.

Ye Tianmo sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly into the black mist, trying to grab the black coffin again.

But soon, his face changed slightly and he pulled his hand back.

I saw that the surface of his palm had completely lost moisture, like a dried corpse, and it seemed to be rotten and withered.

Ye Tianmo took a deep breath and turned his mysterious skills silently.

However, his palm did not recover, and was still in a withered state, just slightly better than before.

"Why is it a bit like Qingkongsang's finger-flicking sky?" The old devil muttered to himself: "I thought it was pure death energy from the netherworld, but now it seems that there is also the mystery of time in it..."

As he thought, the withered palm was slowly recovering its fullness and luster, but the speed was always very slow.

And in the thick black fog in front of him, the black coffin had already disappeared.

Soon, even the black fog disappeared.

In the black coffin, the black fog was almost dissipated, but with the sigh, the black fog immediately spread again, making it almost pitch dark in the coffin.

Cheng Hui felt a chill in his heart.

This black coffin is probably more mysterious and unpredictable than everyone in the mortal world expected, and it also has more powerful power.

Similarly, Chen Luoyang's confidence is far beyond the imagination of others.

The black fog in the temple is just blocking the view, not deadly and deadly.

Chen Luoyang was in the thick fog and shook his head slowly: "When you show up, I know it's you. What's the point of hiding it like this?"

There was silence in the black fog until a long time later, and then another sigh sounded.

"If I don't show up, haven't you guessed it's me?"

Chen Luoyang had a blank expression: "I want to see you, not just to verify who you are."

"Why, it's actually a little early now. A little impatience will ruin a big plan." The voice in the black fog said.

A woman's voice.

"Some things I don't understand clearly, I can't plan." Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "You can't plan it only for you and not for me, right?"

"You plan it..." A light sigh came from the black fog.

"Hmm?" Chen Luoyang raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Right now, it's really not the time to meet."

The black fog was floating, and a woman's figure vaguely walked out of it.

Cheng Hui looked over with difficulty and was stunned.

He knew the person who came.

Not familiar, but not unfamiliar.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he had never known the other person.

The former master of Heishui Jue Palace, "Demon Queen" Ji Tianqiong!

Cheng Hui had heard that this black coffin was actually originally from Heishui Jue Palace, from Ji Tianqiong's hands, and later lost in the hands of his disciple Ling Cang.

Afterwards, the black coffin returned to Heishui Jue Palace with Ji Tianqiong.

Chen Luoyang visited Heishui Jue Palace, Ji Tianqiong disappeared, and the black coffin remained in the palace.

However, when Chen Luoyang broke through Heishui Jue Palace, it was said that Heishui Jue Palace was guarding the black coffin but could not fight the enemy, and could only watch Chen Luoyang conquer Heishui Jue Palace.

The black coffin must have fallen into Chen Luoyang's hands at that time.

But at that time, no one knew that the black coffin was so powerful.

Cheng Hui asked himself, he and "Fuyao King" Han Shang were both defeated by this black coffin.

But even so, they had never thought that the black coffin would hide so many secrets.

Now it seems that Ji Tianqiong and Chen Luoyang are in the same group.

At the beginning, she left the black coffin to Chen Luoyang on purpose.

Cheng Hui suddenly felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

It was after obtaining the black coffin from the Black Water Palace that Chen Luoyang began to sweep across the world on his own.

If it weren't for the black coffin, "Fuyao King" Han Shang might not have died.

Although Chen Luoyang already has strong strength, it won't snowball so fast.

The black coffin originally belonged to Ji Tianqiong, and then she gave it to Chen Luoyang on purpose.

Everyone should have thought of this a long time ago, but they all ignored it intentionally or unintentionally.

Because of motivation.

Why did Ji Tianqiong, the "Queen of Demons" who had never dealt with Chen Luoyang, help Chen Luoyang so much?

If you want to say that you are hugging the thigh of the Supreme, then this hug is too obscure, and at the same time too desperate.

Although the Bitter Sea Clan, who wanted to cling to the Supreme's thigh the most, also offered the gate treasure, the Bitter Sea Demon Tower, they did not cling to the thigh so shamelessly.

So everyone always suspected that Ji Tianqiong had met with an accident, but ignored that this guy did everything on purpose.

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, they have known each other for a long time and have a deep friendship.

But I have never heard that Chen Luoyang has such a friendship with the Black Water Absolute Palace.

In that world under the mortal world?

Chen Luoyang quietly looked at the woman who came out of the black fog, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes stared at the other person's face.

"Speaking of which, the One Thought Divine Art is actually more capable of imitating martial arts, but it is not as convenient as the All-Seeing Divine Art in terms of disguise." He said slowly: "But it is precisely because the All-Seeing Divine Art is too convenient that I don't know how to call you now, Second Senior Sister, or Demon Queen?"

The woman looked at him calmly, and smiled after a while: "It's all right, but Chen Chuhua is relatively special. It was not until he came into contact with the black coffin more and more that he slowly awakened his wisdom."

"Wisdom." Chen Luoyang nodded slowly: "Then it seems that Chen Chuhua and Ji Tianqiong are actually just vests."

The woman was slightly startled, as if she didn't understand the meaning of the last word in his words, but after thinking about it, she slowly understood the meaning and smiled: "It's probably what you think."

"Do you know Yang Qingshi?" Chen Luoyang asked directly.

Cheng Hui listened quietly at the side, and roughly understood that Ji Tianqiong was a person with wisdom after reincarnation, but it felt like more than one life.

At this moment, when Chen Luoyang suddenly mentioned the name of Yang Qingshi, the first generation master of Qingyunzhai a thousand years ago, Cheng Hui was startled again, and intuitively felt that the water here was deeper than he expected.

Just as he was curious, he suddenly felt that his life fire was gradually extinguished.

Cheng Hui, who had already been desperate, suddenly had a strong desire to survive at this moment.

He knew that he could not take these secrets out alive, but at least, let him listen to them...

Unfortunately, Chen Luoyang could not hear the cry in Cheng Hui's heart.

After the method of stealing the sky and changing the day was no longer fruitful, he directly killed the demon dragon next to his hand with a palm.

The woman also did not pay attention to Cheng Hui.

Hearing Chen Luoyang's question, she was silent for a while, and then smiled again: "... know."

Chen Luoyang nodded: "Next question, are you the same as him, or... is he created by you?"

The woman sighed: "If I don't give you a clear answer to this question, do you actually get the answer?"

"I understand." Chen Luoyang really stopped asking.

He was about to speak again, but the woman raised her hand to interrupt him: "We have said too much today, and it is even too early for us to meet like this."

She smiled slightly: "You know, be careful that there are ears behind the wall. There are a few people with eyes and ears who can see and hear very far."

"Okay, the last question, how can I find you next time?" Chen Luoyang asked: "I don't want to use such a dangerous method every time."

"How can you really have no backup means?" The woman complained and joked: "After a few days, you will naturally know how to contact me."

Chen Luoyang looked at her quietly.

"In fact, it is best for no one to find each other. If it really doesn't work, I'd better find you." The woman sighed again.

She stretched out her hand and wrote a talisman in the air.

"Don't stay in this black coffin." Chen Luoyang said, raising his hand and throwing out an object, which was the Fudi Seal that he had just obtained from the Human Emperor's Mausoleum.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and the talisman in the air finally fell on the Fudi Seal.

Chen Luoyang put away the seal: "Take care, goodbye."

"Take care of yourself too." The woman smiled, her figure was covered by the black fog again, and then disappeared in the black coffin.

After Chen Luoyang pondered for a moment, he used the clues he left in the mortal world, and then returned to the mortal world with the help of the black coffin.

However, on the way back, his mind used the black mirror in his heart to communicate with the remains of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord of the Mountain and Sea Realm has come again.

"Old Demon Tang, you are a bit too mean. I gave you what you wanted without saying anything on the spot, but Jun Tiange didn't even get a piece of rust." Amid the bloody rain and wind, the rough voice echoed in the dark cave.

The powerful demon power was ready to move, as if ready to rush into the hall where the remains of the Demon Lord were.

Chen Luoyang said calmly through the demon lord's remains, across the palace door: "You guys are competing with each other, you chose a useless one, who can you blame? My disciple is just a martial saint."

Beside the demon lord, Feng Ang, who had turned into a human, lowered his head.

"Yes, your disciple is indeed a martial saint, but you let someone in the 21st realm in." The demon lord said dissatisfiedly.

"I also let a phoenix in." Chen Luoyang said slowly.

The demon lord paused slightly.

This is actually the most embarrassing thing for him.

Jun Tian Ge did not fall into Chen Luoyang's hands, nor did it fall into Xu Ruotong's hands, nor did it fall into Ye Tianmo's hands, but fell into Ji Zhong and Tian Feng.

In a way, Feng Ang was defeated by Tian Feng, who was also a great demon.

Jun Tian Ge, in the end, still belonged to the demon clan.

But the problem is that the demon lord and the mountain and sea world have no friendship with Tian Feng.

There is no phoenix in the entire mountain and sea world.

If the Demon Lord wanted to obtain the Juntian Spear from Tianfeng, he could only do so by force.

However, Tianfeng happened to be hiding in the mortal world of the Demon Lord...

If the Demon Lord admitted that his words were useless in front of Tianfeng, he couldn't afford to lose face.

But he paid the price, and in the end, his men only went to the Human Emperor's Mausoleum for a day trip, and didn't even pick up a piece of iron sheet of the Juntian Spear. How could the Demon Lord swallow this breath?

He was extremely irritable and overbearing. Because of other concerns, he took the initiative to bring gifts to ask for help this time. As a result, the gifts were gone, and the goods were gone. He couldn't suppress his anger immediately, and wanted to put aside all his concerns and confront the Demon Lord first, at least to get the Juntian Spear.

After the other party was almost stretched, Chen Luoyang slowly asked: "Why do you want the Juntian Spear?"

The Demon Lord said in a muffled voice: "Practice!"

"Since it belongs to me in the mortal world, I will not allow it to flow out of the mortal world easily." The voice of the Demon Lord came from the hall: "However, I don't owe you a favor. Since I accepted your things before, I will at least give you a chance."