I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang came out of the Xuantian Netherworld Tower, and his appearance seemed the same as before.

But those present, whether it was the Nether Lord, the Heavenly Buddha, the Taoist Lord, or the Heavenly Phoenix and Ji Zhong on his back, could clearly feel that the inner self of the young man in black in front of them was completely different.

Chen Luoyang's eyes, which were originally as deep and unfathomable as the universe and the stars, became no different from those of ordinary people.

But his whole person seemed to be integrated with the universe, mysterious and inexplicable.

With every move, all the principles in the world seemed to move with his will.

Surviving the divine calamity, crossing the natural chasm, and reaching the 22nd realm of martial arts is to reach the realm of martial gods.

With divine wisdom, one can understand all kinds of principles in the world and truly touch the great way of heaven and earth.

The 22nd realm of martial arts, gods.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang officially stepped into the realm of the supreme ruler of the six realms.

One step forward, it is a brand new world.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Chen Luoyang came out of the Xuantian Netherworld Tower, nodded slightly to Daojun to express his gratitude, and at the same time, he punched towards the Netherworld Lord.

The fist seemed to pass through the vast void, ignoring space and time, and arrived in front of the Netherworld Lord at the same time.

The Netherworld Lord's face was as gloomy as water, and the Yellow Spring Sword tried to swing the Xuantian Netherworld Tower away. On his other empty hand, he put his index and middle fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, and pointed the sword at Chen Luoyang's fist.

The dark red light passed through the void of the universe, and the murderous aura shocked the world, blooming in the void with the momentum of destroying everything.

It was the one of the twelve styles of Netherworld Extinction Sword Intentions, the sword was destroyed.

Around the sword light, dense crimson cracks appeared in the void in an instant, and the invisible and intangible space seemed to have turned into tangible matter and was destroyed.

Chen Luoyang's fist came into contact with the dark red sword light, as if it had also become a fragile porcelain, and blood-red fine cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

But in the next moment, the palm was restored to its original state without any scars, but the dark red sword light began to become tangible, as if it had become a real sword blade, and then broke in reverse.

The expressionless face of the Dark Lord finally showed some changes, and he frowned slightly.

Under his deliberate actions, more than one style of dark sword intent flowed into the mortal world, but he was sure that it did not include the sword of extermination he had just performed.

The Dark Lord quickly regained his composure and drew his sword again.

The sword light was pitch black, and it turned into a net in the air, instantly spreading across the universe. It was a style of dark sword.

It was also a sword style that had never been circulated in the mortal world.

The sword light like a net crisscrossed and surrounded Chen Luoyang, and black air filled the sword light.

The light was not sharp, but strangely twisted, unpredictable, and difficult to guess.

The black air emitted by the sword light made people feel suffocated.

Chen Luoyang's move remained unchanged, and he still punched out.

The two sides collided, and his fist and arm were instantly stained with a layer of black, as black as ink, and lost their luster.

But in the next moment, his arm returned to normal again.

And the black light sword net of the Lord of Hell seemed to turn into a spider silk covered with dust, which was smashed by Chen Luoyang's fist.

The unexpected change attracted everyone's attention and stared at the young man in black.

Although everyone knew that this young man was extraordinary and would have great magical powers once he reached the realm of martial gods, the current situation still made everyone look sideways.

Even the Taoist Lord paid more attention to this side.

The Lord of Hell did not change his expression, and changed his sword style again.

The white gas flew across the universe, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed. The white gas seemed to form a strange vortex, generating suction from it, absorbing all the vitality in the world, and then cutting it off.

After the sword of destruction and the sword of ghosts, the Lord of Hell used another sword of absolute sword, all of which were moves that the sword intent had never flowed into the mortal world.

On the other hand, Chen Luoyang's attack seemed to be unchanged, and he still punched forward.

As his fist went everywhere, before it got close to the vortex formed by the white gas, the skin on the surface of Chen Luoyang's arm quickly shriveled up, losing its moisture and luster, as if it was about to turn into a dried corpse.

The vitality in his arm was lost in large quantities and was swallowed by the white gas vortex.

But Chen Luoyang ignored it and his fist continued to move forward steadily.

As his arm continued to punch forward, the originally shriveled flesh and skin began to recover to normal again.

Similar to the previous sword-destroying and ghost swords, the sword of the Dark Lord also followed suit.

The white gas vortex was like a still solidification, and then was shattered by Chen Luoyang's fist.

The pupils of the Dark Lord emitted strange light.

He saw some clues.

The black-clothed young man in front of him seemed to have a simple punch, but it was all-encompassing. In an instant, he could discern the changes of the twelve swords of the dark and cracked them.

Each sword works first, but loses its magic immediately. This is the secret.

Although this young man has just stepped into the realm of martial god, his understanding and analysis of the great principles are amazing.

The face of the Dark Lord is expressionless, but the sword is faster than before. The twelve styles of dark sword intent that exterminate all living beings and lead to the netherworld are linked together.

The sword intent is condensed, but it is not static.

The cultivation of the Dark Lord is high. When the twelve swords come out, there are more than 120,000 swords, 1.2 billion swords.

The dark sword is strange and unpredictable.

The dark sword opens the netherworld.

The sword of destruction collapses the sky and destroys the way.

The sword of extinction slaughters all living things.

The sword energy is everywhere, as if the netherworld hell of the netherworld has descended directly here and surrounded Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang walks in the hell of endless suffering, and his body changes between normal and white bones.

But there is no joy on the face of the Dark Lord.

The hell of Senluo is dead silent.

Chen Luoyang's figure was gradually sealed in ice, as if he was being pushed deeper and deeper into the bottom, never to be reincarnated or freed.

Time is distorted, I don’t know whether it is a blink of an eye after thousands of years.

Suddenly, deep in the underworld, there was a beam of light that was extremely graceful, rushing out from the bottom of hell, breaking the entire underworld in half.

Chen Luoyang's figure, following the beam of light, split the underworld and reappeared in the world.

In front of him, the glory is endless and graceful.

Behind him, it was a blur with no boundaries.

Wherever Chen Luoyang passed by, the underworld transformed by the Netherworld Sword Intent disintegrated one after another, turning into a vision of ignorance.

And the light in front of him cut open Hades, making it unstoppable.

Ming Zun's eyes moved slightly.

When Chen Luoyang came to the realm of the Martial God, in addition to being divinely enlightened, he also experienced another kind of supernatural power.

A supernatural being that is completely opposite to the understanding of the great truth of the world.

Stupid.

The power to blind its opponents.

There are thousands of great avenues in the world, such as nature and nurture, time and space, yin and yang, all phenomena, the two poles returning to unity, and even the ultimate endless rebirth, and the annihilation of Hunyuan. This is the tireless pursuit of everyone.

The gods and demons were like this in ancient times, and the supreme beings and living beings in the six realms are like this now.

Seeking knowledge, analyzing, discerning, understanding, mastering, summarizing, integrating, and constantly moving towards something newer and higher.

The Chen Luoyang in front of him was no exception.

But in addition to his own pursuit, he will deceive others, hinder other people's pursuit of knowledge, and make people stupid.

To a certain extent, for those who are strong in the realm of the Martial God, everyone below the Martial God is ignorant and can distort and confuse the opponent's principles, treating the opponent's martial arts as if it is nothing.

But among the Martial Gods, there is no such miraculous difference. Everyone refocuses on competing for their understanding and mastery of the great principles.

However, everyone present suddenly realized that Chen Luoyang in front of them was clearly trying to deceive Ming Zun from controlling his own martial arts.

Not only did he analyze and resolve Ming Zun's sword power, but he also interfered with Ming Zun in turn.

Only in this way can the twenty-second realm, the realm of gods, make Ming Zun, who is in the twenty-third realm of Guiyuan realm, helpless.

When you reach the realm of the God of War, the barriers between one realm and another become increasingly clear.

Even when the Nether God is in the realm of the Martial Lord, he can rely on his own supernatural powers to fight against masters of higher realms.

But in the realm of the Martial God, Ming Zun possesses the power of the Nether God "Kong Ming", but he cannot overwhelm the other masters of the same realm.

The realm of the Martial God is close to the Tao, where all methods come together and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

However, at this moment, Ming Zun was helpless when facing Chen Luoyang, who had just entered the realm of the Martial God.

The fog of ignorance behind Chen Luoyang continues to dissolve the underworld purgatory transformed by the Nether Sword Intent.

Ming Zun concentrated his mind and calmed down, slowly dispelling the fog of confusion, and restored the edge of his sword.

But Chen Luoyang made great progress and walked on the great road. He had already rushed out of hell along the line of graceful aura.

As soon as he came out of the underworld, he was hit by a palm.

The sound of the Buddha singing Sanskrit resounds throughout the world, and it is the God of Heaven who takes action.

Although he was severely injured by Dao Lord before, Tianfo still accurately grasped the opportunity at this moment and used his palm to stop Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang smashed the other shore in the Tathagata's clutches on the spot, and faced the sky Buddha's supremacy.

The two sides collided, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side with one move, and a graceful light flashed on his palm.

The Buddha sang Sanskrit music and suddenly felt depressed.

Both sides exchanged moves, and their bodies were shaken in the universe.

The palm print on Tianfo's chest that had been previously stamped by Tao Lord began to beat suddenly.

The old injury was involved, and the pure land of Tianfo Buddha Kingdom was broken. He was suddenly unable to stop Chen Luoyang's clutches and was forced to fall backwards.

But at this time, Ming Zun immediately attacked with the Huangquan Sword.

With a sword in his hand, Ming Zun's sword became more powerful, even more powerful than the previous sword.

The netherworld, which was heavier and darker than before, enveloped Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang's expression remained unchanged, and with a move of his hand, Xuantian Netherworld Tower immediately crashed into Ming Zun.

Xuantian Netherworld Tower, driven by the God of War again, no longer looked as silent as before, but exploded with astonishing power, directly annihilating the underworld.

Xuantian Netherworld Pagoda collided with Ming Zun, Ming Zun pointed his sword slightly, opened the pagoda, and quickly got out of the way.

Although he has cultivated to the point where he is no longer afraid of Xuantian Nether Tower, he does not dare to take a serious hit, otherwise the damage caused by this pagoda to him will be far greater than attacking the masters of other realms.

Even so, if the person avoided it, another section of the Huangquan sword suddenly shattered.

At the same time, Chen Luoyang gained the upper hand and punched Tianfo again.

The injured Heavenly Buddha could no longer confront him head-on, so the majestic Saha Lord was forced to sacrifice a golden bowl to face an opponent whose realm was lower than his own.

Ming Zun escaped from Xuantian Nether Tower with a stern look on his face.

A dark purple light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

The world of Huangquan, which had been silent all this time, suddenly began to vibrate, as if the sleeping demon had awakened.

Near the world of mortals, Xue Antian and Yan Mingkong, who were fighting, stopped at the same time and stood motionless, with dark purple brilliance erupting from their eyes.

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