I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Like the magic palm.

For Yan Mingkong, the meaning is slightly different from other peerless.

It is not about whether Rulai's magic palm is powerful, but about her uncle Yan Zhao.

In previous years in the vast land of Divine Land, Yan Zhao was known as the magic palm of Rulai, known as "Devil of the Lord".

Yan Mingkong's magic palm was taught by Yan Zhao.

After that, Yan Zhao fell to the palm of the true bitter sea of ​​the demon Buddha infiltrating the vast land of Shenzhou.

After the death of the only elder who cared for her, Rulai's palm had special meaning to Yan Mingkong.

Wandering in the world of red dust, the crisis is pervasive, and her most relied on kung fu is the ghost sword art.

In addition, the unparalleled scholasticism that has never been let go is the remnant of Rulai's palm that is passed down from the ancient gods of China.

Yan Mingkong killed the sea of ​​bitterness in the Red Dust world, and killed with his own palm.

The magic palms she practiced only came to the fifth form of karma, and compared with the orthodox deities of the orthodox gods, each style had incompleteness.

As far as her current strength limit is concerned, is there any such difference?

However, compared with other martial arts abolished by Chen Luoyang, the loss of Rugao's palm is indeed the feeling of the other side.

Yan Mingkong, who has always been cold and calm, has rarely seen fluctuations in his eyes at this moment.

However, this fluctuation is only a momentary thing.

Soon, Yan Mingkong resumed as usual.

She said nothing, ice-blue eyes, facing Chen Luoyang's dark golden eyes.

Chen Luoyang's expression was calmer than her.

Rugao's palm is, of course, a sea of ​​bitterness.

But Yan Mingkong's Rulai's Devil's Palm Fragment reads from the ancient Taoism of Divine Land.

Now that the other party is out of education, and he is recovering what he has learned, of course, there is no room for negotiation.

Under the guise of changing the sky, Yan Mingkong cultivated himself, except for the three types of daggers, basically all of them vanished.

When she was in the land of Divine Land, she had learned everything.

She is proficient in all kinds of martial arts skills in the ancient gods of Shenzhou. She is almost all proficient. There are only two exceptions to the blood of the demon and the king of the heavenly king.

Throughout the years, Yan Mingkong has basically learned everything.

But at this moment Chen Luoyang decomposed one by one.

This made her messy.

The holy flame that is lit by the extraordinary holy fire is like a residual candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

This is also thanks to her extraordinary sanctification, the core foundation of which is the Twelve Swords of the Nether, not the ancient divine heritage.

Therefore, although Chen Luoyang abolished the teachings of an ancient deity, the martial arts torch did not go out.

But under the turmoil of the wind and rain, at this moment, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to call herself Wu Sheng.

The root of martial arts seems to be not injured in the case of tearing and peeling, but Yan Mingkong only feels that the acupuncture points and meridians are all over the body, and there is smashing pain everywhere.

However, she could not see the clues on her face, she was always calm, but she had a fair complexion, and there was no trace of blood.

Chen Luoyang released his hand.

Yan Mingkong stood quietly under the steps in front of him.

Other disciples of the ancient gods in the Devil's Palace are looking at Yan Mingkong, and feel that although there is still the Han River cold air on their bodies, the overall atmosphere is weak and messy, which is not a rule.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak for a while.

...... Chen Jiaozhuo really did it.

If you can't move the Twelve Swords of the Nether, you can't move.

But when it comes to recovering Yan Mingkong's teachings, he is unequivocal.

It's just that such a fine and clear stripping, but the difficulty is much higher than simply abolishing Yanming air repair.

In the Devil's Palace, Chen Luoyang was already operating an almost iron plate. At this moment, everyone saw Chen Luoyang's shot to punish Yan Mingkong, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

Some people such as Zhuang Yuting are the rising talents cultivated by Tang Yiming and others.

But at this moment in the palace of gods and demon, feeling Chen Luoyang's arrogance, everyone was deceived, and bowed their heads, the atmosphere did not dare to pant.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Yan Mingkong indifferently: "If you have a sword, you can do better if you perform better. If you are totally disappointed, I will simply give you a good deal. It's boring, you're as usual. "

Yan Mingkong exhaled slowly, but said nothing.

"Go and reflect for yourself." Chen Luoyang waved his hand: "Stay in custody. No one can visit without my permission."

Zhang Tianheng immediately stepped forward to salute: "Yes, follow the orders of the leader."

Having said that, personally stepped forward and lowered Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong turned upside down in his body at this moment, naturally unable to resist.

The place where she was detained was in the demon palace.

Zhang Tianheng naturally understood the style of the master of his own family, and had arranged various arrangements in the Demon Palace early on.

As it is now, the detention of Yan Mingkong will certainly not be sent to the White Tiger Hall, which is theoretically in charge of prison, but will be handled on its own site.

Therefore, he had arranged for a kind of place in the prison for a long time, and immediately sent Yan Mingkong to him.

"It's rude." Zhang Tianheng imprisoned Yan Mingkong into the cell, but it was not difficult for the other party.

He was loyal to Chen Luoyang, and when he was in the mighty land of Shenzhou, he did not deal with the ancient Shenyang veterans and Yan Mingkong at the time.

But from his own perspective, naturally recognize Yan Mingkong's talent and strength, and would not underestimate.

Yan Mingkong was detained and his actions were restricted.

However, compared with the external environment's difficulties, the pain in her own body was worse now.

Yan Mingkong's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were firm and calm, not anxious and impatient. He combed the chaos in the body little by little and resolved the pain.

In the hall of the Devil's Palace, Chen Luoyang sits high on the seat, the incident just seems to be a trivial episode.

"Practice in weekdays must not be relaxed. In the future, we will check it in January and change it to every half a month. The best will be rewarded, and the poor will be punished." He said unhurriedly.

A group of ancient divine disciples in the hall immediately said in a condescending voice: "Respectfully obey the order of the Lord Chen."

Chen Luoyang nodded slightly, and ordered Ning Jiuwei's name: "I will leave the palace for a few days, and I will give it to you here first."

In the Demon Palace, the Emperor Wu of the fifteenth realm is more than Ningjiuwei.

But at this moment everyone looked at her with envy.

Zhang Tianheng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but for the time being, he cannot conquer the crowd, and Su Ye is not reliable.

Chen Luoyang's order was just that Ning Jiuwei became temporarily the leader of all the people in the demon palace.

After Xie chatter, Ning Jiuwei will undoubtedly get ahead.

She had done a few previous errands, and obviously had the affirmation and trust of Chen Luoyang.

"Subordinates obey." Ning Jiu slightly glorified and humiliated, responded in congratulations.

Chen Luoyang nodded, and looked at Su Ye again: "You're safe, time is almost up."

Su Ye heard the words, his eyes suddenly flashed, and nodded again and again.

As if he was afraid that Chen Luoyang would not believe him, Pippa was standing upright at the moment, with proper rules, a look of eyes, nose, and heart.

It was only the joy in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Chen Luoyang no longer cares about him, gets up and walks out of the hall.

The others sent him behind, and Su Ye quietly followed.

"Brother!" Su Ye quietly asked behind Chen Luoyang: "Is he going to the fourteenth state?"

Chen Luoyang kept walking and said, "It's still too late, but the timing should be within this year."

Su Ye suddenly rejoiced.

Chen Luoyang glanced at him and laughed under his heart.

It's hard to hold this boy for so long, waiting for Ban Hongqing.

If Ban Hongqing successfully breaks through to the fourteenth realm, Su Ye can use the opponent's Dingtianshenshu to sharpen the gunpoint again.

After this trip, there is no need to press Su Ye again.

Its accumulation has been extremely rich, and once it erupts, it will be extremely scary.

However, this premise is that Ban Hongqing first reached the fourteenth state before talking.

In the thirteenth state, he could not provide help for Su Ye in the fourteenth state.

Many of the treasures required by Ban Hongqing's practice have already been sent from the Red Dust World to the Divine Land.

Being able to stand out from the crowd and finally become a **** of heaven, Ban Hongqing's martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary.

Red dust world is rich in resources and supplements the rare treasures of China's vast land, which can effectively help Ban Hongqing make a breakthrough.

However, it has already reached the realm of Emperor Wu Di, and it is naturally not difficult to break through.

Ban Hongqing has potential, but the key depends on the length of time.

Otherwise, even if Chen Luoyang can wait for him, Su Ye can't wait.

For Ban Hongqing to break through as soon as possible, in addition to the richer resources of the Red Dust world, other means are needed.

The reason why Chen Luoyang stayed in the vast land of Shenzhou without bringing the theoretically better outside world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is why.

Now I just hope he cheers a lot and breaks through as soon as possible.

After sending Su Ye to retreat and practice in earnest, Chen Luoyang left the altar of ancient gods and went to meet the abbot of the sea of ​​bitterness.

In the general altar, Xuanwu Palace's first Tang Yiming and His Majesty's cronies watched Chen Luoyang leave for a long time without saying a word.

After a long time, someone just said, "Chen Luoyang is so tight-lipped, his tone is very tight, and no useful news can be found, but there is news from the wild side, and Cang Lantie died in Chen Luoyang's hands."

The hearts of all were heavy.

In the eighteenth state, the Canglan Iron at the peak of Wu Sheng is a well-known figure even in the entire Red Dust world. His talents are outstanding, and the strength of Kendo is enough to contend with the peak Wu Sheng of the Tianhe and Blood River.

Earlier in the ancient gods, the martial arts realm dared to say that he would surely prevail, and there was only Zheng Chi, the "king of the setting sun" among the top ten martial saints in the Red Dust.

As a result, Chen Luoyang died like this in the seventeenth state?

Competing, defeating, killing, and capturing, these are all different difficulties.

"Will it be a coincidence, with the help of treasures, or Cang Lan Iron was seriously injured and he picked it up cheaply?" Someone asked bitterly.

That being said, the tone is obviously unconfident.

Someone sighed and said, "There is also unconfirmed news that he once fought against the wild queen.

Although it has not yet been confirmed, the two are linked to each other, I am afraid ... "

He did not continue, and the man was silent again.

Everyone feels stressed.

Tang Yiming did not speak, but looked away, always silent.

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