I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Centered on the golden sycamore tree, under the manipulation of Chen Luoyang, the flickering golden light formed a brand new battlefield.

The appearance is a huge map of innate gossip, covering the entire altar of ancient gods.

The ancient gods were all surprised.

The artistic conception of power in this array of methods seems to have the same meaning as the congenital palace, but it is not the congenital Vientiane large array, nor is it the congenital palace biography.

But the mystery contained in it seems to be more profound than the congenital Vientiane array of the Ancestral Palace.

The large array shrouded the entire ancient deities' altar, but the barbaric king would fall into the battle.

However, during the large-scale operation, the princes were repelled.

The immense power contained in it surprised both the enemy and us.

It is the congenital Vientiane array. If there are no giants to host it, I am afraid that it will not stop the power of overlords.

If you have stepped into the line for the "Overlord" Wolongsha, it will be crushed in an instant.

However, at the moment under the auspices of Chen Luoyang, between the golden light flowing around, the "gun front" of Wolongsha, the barbaric king, was constantly delayed.

The large array is not just defending and not attacking. On the contrary, compared with the defense force, this large array of attacks is more fierce, which in turn oppresses the body of the clan king.

The numerous buildings of the Ancient Deity Altar are unaffected.

But the clan king was acutely aware of the danger.

This is definitely the most vicious formation he has ever encountered.

With his strength, he feels he can't breathe, and he feels cold.

However, the clan king Yuqiang was strong, and after hundreds of battles, although the prospects were far beyond his expectations, he could still calmly cope.

The clan king's face did not change color, and he replaced his gun with a fist.

It seems to be able to break the universe, through the artistic conception of power from ancient to modern times, domineering, more and more powerful, continue to point at Chen Luoyang.

Although the big front is strong, the host Chen Luoyang is still just Wu Sheng.

The horrible gunman vaguely forced Chen Luoyang through the force of the formation.

In the general altar of ancient religions, Peng Feng and Du Qiming saw the situation, their looks changed slightly, and their hearts were lingering.

Just now, when they presided over the ancient gods to protect their mountains, they faced the same danger.

The benefit of the clan king's gunpoint seems to completely ignore the existence of time and space, across time and space, and across the mountain guard.

At the same time that the gunners destroyed the large mountain guard, they were also directly exerting pressure on Peng and Du Erlao.

At that moment, it seemed as if the mountain guards did not exist, and they faced the threat of death unobstructed.

Both elders of the ancient gods were seriously injured at the moment.

But in fact, after the clan kings broke, they didn't care about them at all.

They were wounded before the battle broke.

At the same time when the clan king broke the battle, he took Peng and Du Erlao seriously.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang is facing the same danger as them.

Unfortunately, the clan king is still the clan king, and the formation method is really different.

Between the golden flashes, countless rune characters were suspended in the array, as if countless stars and big days, forming a vast ocean of light.

Where Guanghai is, even the gun of the clan king is difficult to penetrate, and Chen Luoyang cannot be hurt.

Instead, surrounded by Gwanghae, the clan king's body was full of pain, as if to be melted by Gwanghae.

When Zhenyuan is far superior to the innate Vientiane array of the Ancestral Palace, is this what he really got in that innate mound?

That golden sycamore tree is a big array of eyes ... the king of the tribe's eyes shined brightly.

His sight seemed to cross the vast sea of ​​light, staring at the young opponent.

But there was a dark golden light and shadow, which was looming over Chen Luoyang.

It's not that the gods and demons from the ancient gods' blood will not die.

It is an extremely ancient and mysterious image of a deity. The head of the dragon is like a sun and the moon.

Fuxi ... A heavy understanding rose in the heart of the clan king.

Ancient gods have been standing in the red world for many years. In the blood of the gods and gods of the town, the magical martial arts fist has been incomplete.

In the strongest three styles of boxing, the "son-in-law" was short-lived, but was later lost.

And "Pan Gu" and "Fu Xi" are always missing.

But this style of "fuxi" is now manifested in the hands of Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang used "Fu Xi" as a guide to urge Jin Wutong to set up a large array.

Under the power of the large array, not only protected him and the ancient altar of the gods, but also counterattack the clan king.

The other ancient gods in the general altar are even more shocked at this moment.

When I saw Chen Luoyang presided over the formation operation, he actually merged the originally broken ancient gods to protect the mountain array.

In the flash of light, the light and shadow of an ancient demon reappeared.

However, with the formation method running, most of the images of the demon disappeared quickly.

Only one of the first three deities enshrined in the ancient deities, the light and shadow of Fuxi, became more solid and taller.

In the end, the Fu Xixiang is lifelike, suspended on the large array, as if the real ancient deities return to the world.

The huge map of innate gossip has not continued to expand.

But the brilliance is upward, through the sky, penetrating the universe, directly crossing the boundaries of the red dust world, and reflecting the universe.

If you look back at the direction of the red dust world from the endless void outside the red dust world, you can see a spot of light on the red dust world.

This radiance seems to isolate an independent world from the world of red dust.

In this world, the tide is like the sea, endless and turbulent.

The ancient gods taught everyone to be bathed in this glory without being harmed. Instead, they all had a sense of being thoughtful and profound, and felt that everything in the world is natural.

Their hearts and minds seem to travel through all ages together, go back in time, and see the ancient floods in ancient times.

Unexpectedly, all people's hearts raised a heavy understanding.

This formation method originates from the emperor ...

This is the ancient array laid by the emperor himself.

At present, there is only one person who has been attacked by the ancient imperial array.

Wolongsha, the barbaric king.

Frustrated, he was not discouraged or panic, but instead sang, "Okay!"

Fist retracted.

The stunned red king's overlord gun finally appeared.

The clan king actually fired.

Throughout the sky, shatter the overbearing gunfire of time and space, straight forward, and forcibly run through the ocean of light in front of him.

The king of the clan has a shot in his hand, and the power is even higher than before.

He seemed to be transformed into a tyrant gun, and he was completely integrated, indestructible and omnipotent.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, he stretched out a hand calmly, and pressed it on the trunk of the Golden Indus tree.

So I saw the congenital gossip chart born from the ancient emperor Huang Zhen, and began to grow larger and expand around.

In the process of expansion, one after another, unreal sycamore trees as tall as the pillars of Optimus, rose up in the battlefield.

With the emergence of these phoenix tree phantoms, the strength of the ancient emperor's ancient formation was further enhanced.

Although it is far worse than the ancient array left by Fu Xi in the original Tianzuka, but the power of the formation method continues to rise, and the atmosphere of the entire large array is getting more and more terrifying.

Countless phantom trees stand up, gradually forming a large forest of sycamore trees surrounding golden sycamore trees, recreating the scene of the day before the grave.

One after another, the Phantom Indus, transformed into a ball of light, shines brightly, and merges into the ocean of light.

Gwanghae's repressive force and destructive force also began to grow as if it had no limit.

In the hands of the clan kings, the invincible overlord guns slowed down again.

The gun barrel even began to tremble slightly.

The gas field with both offense and defense is beginning to crack.

The clan king looked around again and again with an astonishment: "Is it possible to exert such power by relying only on the golden parasol tree array?"

He shook his head, finally no longer blindly moving forward, but turned to break out.

However, while he was in the battlefield, the power of the formation method came from all directions, and he continued to gather to kill him.

The spear of the clan king was disintegrated and crushed.

His body suddenly flashed a layer of silver-white light, tenacious and condensed, resisting the attack of the large array of forces, and himself took the opportunity to shoot continuously, and finally opened a path to rush out of the large array.

However, after the silver and white luster faded, the clan's complexion was still pale and pale.

He turned around and looked up, and the imaginary Indus forest rose up to the ground, covering the ancient altar.

Between the towering giant branches swaying, the radiance in the trees flickered as if a raging fire.

The sea of ​​trees and the sea of ​​fire are united. Among them, Fu Xingguangying turns with the congenital gossip chart, and the momentum is shocking. From then on, someone came to ancient theology again, first looking for you, and then Jiang Yan's turn. "

In the large array, the glory no longer dazzled fiercely and turned into peace.

Chen Luoyang stood under the Golden Indus tree and looked at the clan king calmly: "Why not sit for a while?"

"Tell Jiang Yan, he doesn't have to hide." After the clan king Wei was silent, a rare sigh: "Today, I planted it."

After all, he turned away and disappeared in the void.

In the general altar of ancient gods, if everyone was in a dream, they watched the clan king leave with injuries, everyone looked at each other, and they felt incredible for a while.

Only then have they swept up and down the ancient gods, and the wild and overbearing barbaric overlords have just lost like this?

This battle set by Chen Luoyang is so powerful?

So what is the mystery in the so-called congenital grave?

The barbaric king's strength is well known.

The ancient gods have gone up and down and experienced it firsthand.

Among the red dust giants, the other party is also among the best.

Although some people swept away their own prestige, Peng Feng and others asked themselves that Jiang Yan people were in the general altar, and it was difficult to say whether they could resist the clan king.

Who would have thought that the end result would be such a situation?

Everyone has come back to God. You look at me, I look at you, and I look at you for a while.

Then someone shouted, "Welcome the Lord back to the mountain!"

Everyone awoke like a dream, looking at Zhang Tianheng, Su Wei and others who first bowed down to Chen Luoyang.

"I waited for the inefficiency of the aide, thanks to the leader's retreat from the strong enemy, and turned the tide." Zhang Tianheng said.

For some people, the expression becomes complicated.

But more and more people successively bowed down to Chen Luoyang: "Respectfully welcome the Lord back to the mountain."

Peng Feng, Tang Yiming, and others stood still, and could not advance for a while.