I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

In the East China Sea, Chen Luoyang had a lot to gain.

In addition to breaking through to the fifteenth level, it also killed a large number of masters, allowing a large amount of blood red agar to be stored in the black pot.

Although during the war and after the war, a lot of blood red agar was also consumed, but there is still a lot of surplus.

What particularly caught Chen Luoyang's attention was that the dark golden light patterns that appeared on the surface of the black pot seemed to be reduced a lot. Now there is only a simple circle around the black pot body, and the rest disappear.

Although there are no more changes in the black pot itself, Chen Luoyang feels that the black pot is likely to usher in the next stage of change, and it is not far away.

In addition to the black pot, with the improvement of his own realm, his control of the black mirror also increased slightly.

Attempting to move Yan Mingkong, and finally succeeded, let Chen Luoyang verify this.

Not to mention, I now have two mysterious amulets in hand.

Therefore, Chen Luoyang once again thought of Chen Chuhua's mouth of the black coffin.

The reason why he cares so much is that now the black pot has accumulated an unprecedented amount of blood red agar, and it is not enough to take Chen Chuhua, or the information of this black coffin.

This really makes Chen Luoyang hard to ignore.

"I'm okay." Chen Chuhua shook her head gently, looking equally safe.

Chen Luoyang bowed his head: "Then we start directly."

After taking a deep breath, Chen Chuhua calmed down.

Then from her body, a thick black mist began to emerge.

Deep in the dark mist, the black coffin loomed.

Under the blessing of mysterious rune, Chen Luoyang, the cultivation of the fifteenth realm as a force, into the dark mist.

He soon discovered that as his strength increased, the dark mist actually rose.

As if a true bottomless pit, never filled.

As a result, Chen Chuhua was affected and suffered greater pressure and pain.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then gradually turned into blue and gray, as if losing his life.

Chen Luoyang reached one hand toward the black coffin, and the other hand reached Chen Chuhua.

Chen Chuhua raised his hand in a difficult situation, as opposed to Chen Luoyang's palm.

Suddenly, a strong vitality passed from Chen Luoyang to Chen Chuhua, which greatly reduced her pressure.

But soon, Chen Luoyang frowned slightly.

Because he found that the strong vitality with the word "sheng" in Tianshu seems to fill the bottomless hole in front of him.

His own efforts only slowed down Chen Chuhua's deterioration, but he failed to stop the downward trend, let alone reverse it.

This coffin is too fierce, right?

Chen Luoyang spit out a stale gas, and frowned and stretched.

In his mind, a gigantic tree covering the sky was faintly presented.

From the **** tree, there is a strong and huge vitality emerging, combined with the breath of the word "sheng", and penetrated into Chen Chuhua's body.

The majestic vitality is not only endless, but also in this moment, nourishing Chen Chuhua at a faster rate.

The life of the woman in black was finally stopped.

The two sides are in a short tug of balance.

Still, it was an extremely bad experience for her.

The balance of vitality and vitality does not offset the two together.

It's like the wound is constantly tearing and then heals again and again.

This caused great pain, so Chen Chuhua's face was always pale, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

She smiled hard: "Luoyang, don't you mind if I talk about something else now, distract me?"

Chen Luoyang touched her with one palm, and pressed the other hand against the black coffin lid: "Of course you don't mind, how come you are comfortable."

He slowly pushed the coffin lid.

On the other side, Chen Chuhua was slightly shaken and paler.

"You have changed a lot compared to before." Chen Chuhua said softly: "In the impression, you don't pay much attention to worldly mortals."

Chen Luoyang looked into the black coffin.

Like last time, in his perspective, the black coffin was empty.

Facing Chen Chuhua's problem, Chen Luoyang's face did not change color, and his voice was smooth: "I am standing higher than the original, and depending on the perspective of this world, my ideas are naturally different."

He didn't wait for Chen Chuhua to speak, and asked, "You seem to be happy to see such a change?"

"Wait for something here, you tell the Changchun Palace to leave it to me. I'm very interested. Su Wei has troubled him to find other things to play." Chen Chuhua seemed to answer the question, but in Chen Luoyang's ears, it was equivalent Show attitude.

He stared at the open black coffin, and after observing for a while, finally decided to poke his hand into the coffin.

As he started, he said: "The contrast with you in the past is a little big, which is unexpected to me, or does it mean that your perspective on this world has also changed?"

Chen Chuhua smiled: "A warrior is a warrior, a mortal is a mortal, it has always been so."

"This way ..." Chen Luoyang's voice didn't fall, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he felt the suction emanating from the black coffin suddenly become bigger, even he couldn't keep his shape.

However, you don't feel ferocious.

As a result of his heart movement, he gave up the resistance, and let the black coffin drag him, and then brought him into the black coffin with Chen Chuhua.

The coffin closed with a bang and disappeared with the black mist.

In the hall, there was a moment of empty space.

The sight suddenly changed in front of Chen Luoyang, and there was a faint flash in the darkness.

After the vision of the eyes settled down again, Chen Luoyang saw nothing but darkness.

In his left hand, he still held Chen Chuhua's palm, but the other side's eyes were closed and people were unconscious. Fortunately, life was not a big deal.

Chen Luoyang calmed down his mind, and first condensed his senses of the surrounding environment.

Helpless here seems to completely isolate his perception.

Chen Luoyang was not impatient, guessing in his heart that the two of them might not be in Divine Land now.

He tried.

Gradually solve the Fu Fu's support to himself.

Then he found that he could not feel the rejection and influence of the prohibition established by Mozun.

Before he broke through to the fifteenth realm, he was immediately rejected by the realm of heaven and earth in Divine Land, and could only stay in Divine Land until Fu Lu's strength increased.

Now there is no Fuyu strength to protect each other, and I can't feel the repulsion of heaven and earth, which indicates that it is likely to have reached the Red Dust Realm or other existences that are higher than Divine Land.

If it was because of the dark environment in front of him or the shelter of the black coffin, at this moment he could not feel that the surrounding environment had any influence on him, or help him resist the repulsive force from the outside world.

The protection of Fu Lu's power was lifted by herself, and there was no change in contact with the surrounding environment.

From this perspective, it is not because of the surroundings that one can stay in this realm, but that there really is no fence set by the deities.

Chen Luoyang tried to touch the black mirror in his heart for further verification.

Judging from the reaction of Black Mirror, he should have been right.

This place may be the real place of the black coffin, but I don't know if it is in the red world.

Chen Luoyang tries to wake up Chen Chuhua.

After the woman in black woke up, she looked around a little at a loss, and finally her eyes fixed on Chen Luoyang's face.

Chen Luoyang asked: "Two questions. When I opened the coffin just now, what did you see this time?

Then, how do you feel about it now? "

"Like the last time, I saw a person." Chen Chuhua said like a nightmare: "But I still can't see the specific appearance and looks."

She looked around again: "It feels weird and strange here, but it seems a little familiar."

Chen Luoyang pulled her up and stood up: "Then, now you have to rely on your old horse to learn the way."

"Can you ensure a way back before proceeding?" Chen Chuhua asked as he walked.

"There is a way, but there is no certainty." Although Chen Luoyang said so, his tone was calm and casual.

"This way." Instead of looking at the road, Chen Chuhua closed his eyes and walked in the darkness.

Chen Luoyang walked side by side with her, looking around as she walked.

"We are now in that coffin, and the interior is self-contained." Chen Chuhua said as he walked: "The black coffin itself is probably not in the land of Divine Land. I am not sure of the exact location."

I do not know how long, Chen Chuhua suddenly stopped, and then stretched out his palm.

In the darkness, light suddenly bloomed.

But this glory is not dazzling, but rather dim.

Chen Chuhua's palm penetrated into the dim light ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and saw that the light began to spread in all directions.

Streams of light, in the dark space, quickly spread into a huge rune, as if carved on the wall.

"Should ... be so, right?" Chen Chuhua's rare expression of hesitation appeared, his eyes more bewildered.

Chen Luoyang narrowed his eyes, watching the dim light spread into a complete rune, and the light flashed in the void, mysterious.

The heavy death gas still enveloped them.

But at this moment it does not give people the pressure of suffocation, but there is a sense of peace and quiet.

However, this black world is different from the dark underground world he created with Fuyu.

Although there is also the power of reincarnation, there is a state of flow, activity, and rotation.

And here everything seems to be stationary.

Although the dim light was flashing, it still felt immovable.

When the huge runes were complete, it seemed that the black world they were in finally seemed to be a little bit quiet and shaken as a whole.

Chen Luoyang felt that if he looked outside this black coffin, it might be that the black coffin had moved a whole bit.

As soon as the idea moved here, he saw Chen Chuhua's expression was not right.

Then, it was as if someone had suppressed the unrest of the black coffin from the outside.

The powerful and surging will of power penetrated into the black coffin.

It seems that this black coffin is not unowned.

Earlier, it was only a matter of making a few noises, but now Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua's actions seem to have caused a big movement in the black coffin and shocked the people outside.

Chen Chuhua's body seemed to be sucked into the dim light in front of him.

But a hand rested on her shoulder in time.

In the black pot in Chen Luoyang's mind, the breath of power on that rune immediately blessed the dim light in front of him.