Latest URL: |||->-> "If you don't come again, I will really die here." Chen Luoyang looked at the dying black coffin and said calmly.

Cheng Hui is confused.

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

This tone of speech was by no means addressed to the Supreme.

But the next moment, a quiet sigh suddenly sounded in the black coffin.

Ye Tianmo outside the black coffin stopped keenly.

I saw that the surface of the black coffin, which had been dissatisfied with cracks, suddenly revealed more dense mist like ink.

Originally on the verge of collapse, the dying black coffin suddenly became intact.

Then the infinite fog-like fog rolled up the black coffin and disappeared in place.

Ye Tianmo sneered, reaching out and grabbing directly into the black mist, to grab the black coffin again.

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

I saw the surface of his palm, completely lost water, as if a cadaver, like decaying and withering.

Ye Tianmo took a deep breath, and Xuan Gong turned silently.

However, his palms have not returned to their original condition, and they are still withered, just slightly better than before.

"How is it a bit like Qingkong Sangna Nizi's finger pointing to heaven?" The old devil muttered to himself: "I thought it was pure and dying, but now it seems that there is still time in it ..."

As he pondered, the withered palm was slowly regaining fullness and luster, but only slowly.

The dark coffin lingers in front of him, and the black coffin has long disappeared.

Soon, even the black mist disappeared.

In the black coffin, the original black mist had almost disappeared, but with that sigh sounded, the black mist immediately diffused again, making almost no fingers in the coffin.

Cheng Hui had a chill in his heart.

This black coffin is far more mysterious and more powerful than everyone in Hongchen expected.

Similarly, Chen Luoyang's confidence is far beyond everyone else's imagination.

The dark mist in the view at the moment is only a cover for the eyes, not a lifeless, lifeless.

Chen Luoyang was in the thick fog, shaking his head slowly: "When you appear, you know you are it. What's the point of being so secretive?"

There was silence in the dark fog, and after a long time, there was another sigh.

"I don't show up, don't you already guess it's me?"

Chen Luoyang expressionless: "I want to see you, not just to verify who you are."

"Why, now it's still a little too early, and if you can't bear it, you're in trouble." Said the voice in the black mist.

The voice of a woman.

"Some things are not clear, I can't do it." Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "You can't only allow you to do it, don't you allow me to do it?"

"It's yours ..." You sighed in the dark mist.

"Huh?" Chen Luoyang frowned suddenly.

"Right now, it really isn't the time to meet."

The dark mist wafted, and a woman loomed out of it.

Cheng Hui looked at it with difficulty, can't help but stunned.

Come, he knows.

Familiar, but not unfamiliar.

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

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

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

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

Chen Luoyang came to visit the Heishui Jue Palace, and Ji Tianqiong disappeared. The black coffin remained in the palace.

However, when Chen Luoyang broke through the Heishui Jue Palace, I heard that he was unable to meet the enemy while guarding the black coffin above and below. In the end, he could only watch Chen Luoyang capture Hei Shui Jue Palace.

The black coffin must have fallen into the hands of Chen Luoyang at that time.

It was only then that no one knew that the black coffin was so powerful.

Cheng Hui asked himself that he and the "King Fu King" Han Shang were planted under this black coffin.

But even so, they did not expect that this black coffin had hidden so many secrets before.

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

At first, the black coffin was reserved for Chen Luoyang.

Cheng Hui suddenly felt a bit enlightened.

It was after obtaining the black coffin from the Heishui Jue Palace that Chen Luoyang began sweeping the road of hegemony by himself.

If it were not for this black coffin, the "King Fu King" Korean merchant would not necessarily die.

Although Chen Luoyang already has great strength, he will not swell so fast as a snowball.

The black coffin was originally from Ji Tianqiong, and she gave it to Chen Luoyang.

Everyone should have thought of this, but they have ignored it consciously or unintentionally.

Because of motivation.

Ji Tianqiong, the "queen" who has never dealt with Chen Luoyang, why did she help Chen Luoyang so much?

If you want to hold the thigh, that leg is too vague and too desperate.

Although the bitter sea of ​​the most wanted to hold the thigh of the supreme is also the treasure of the town gate, the bitter sea magic tower, but the leg is not held so unruly.

So everyone always suspected that Ji Tianqiong had been hit by accident, but ignored that everything was intentional.

Only the two of them were talking. They knew each other long ago and had a good relationship.

But I have not heard of Chen Luoyang's friendship with Heishui Jue Palace.

In the world under that red dust?

Chen Luoyang watched the woman who came out of the black mist quietly, her face expression did not change at all, her eyes stared at each other's face.

"Speaking of which, the ability to imitate martial arts is much stronger in Yimin, but in Yi Rong, it is not as convenient as Sen Luo Vientiane God." Convenient, so I do n’t know how to call you now, Ershi, or Queen? ”

The woman calmly stared at him, and smiled a little after a while: "It's okay, but Chen Chuhua is relatively special. Until more and more contact with the black coffin, she slowly awakened Su Hui."

"Su Hui." Chen Luoyang slowly nodded: "It seems that Chen Chuhua and Ji Tianqiong are actually just vests."

The woman froze slightly, 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 said with a smile, "It's about what you think."

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

Cheng Hui listened quietly, and probably understood that Ji Tianqiong was the one who had Huihui after reincarnation, but felt that it was more than one life.

Suddenly when Chen Luoyang mentioned the name of Yang Qingshi, the first generation of Qingyunzhai, who was a thousand years ago, Cheng Hui was a stunner again, and felt that the water inside was deeper than he expected.

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

Cheng Hui, already ashamed, suddenly had a very strong survival at this moment.

He knew that he couldn't bring these secrets alive, but at least, let him finish ...

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

After it was difficult to gain another day and gain another day, he directly slapped the monster dragon next to his hand.

Women also did not pay attention to Cheng Hui.

After hearing Chen Luoyang's question, she was slightly silent, and then smiled again: "... I know."

Chen Luoyang nodded: "The next question, are you the same as him, or do you mean ... he created it with your own hands?"

Woman sighed: "If I refuse to give you a clear answer to this question, will you actually get the answer?"

"I see." Chen Luoyang really did not ask further.

He wanted to speak again, and the woman raised his hand to interrupt him: "Too much has been said today, and even it is too early for us to meet."

She smiled slightly: "You know, you have to be careful with ears next to the wall. There are so many eyes and ears that you can look far and listen far."

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

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

Chen Luoyang looked at her quietly.

"Actually, it's better not to find anyone, it's really impossible, I'll find you better." The woman groaned again.

She reached into the air and wrote a rune.

"Don't stay in this black coffin." Chen Luoyang said, throwing up a hand, but it was exactly the footprints just obtained from the Emperor's Tomb.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and the rune in the air finally landed on the floor.

Chen Luoyang took the groundprint: "Take care, see you again."

"You take care, too." The woman smiled, her figure was covered by the black mist again, and then disappeared in the black coffin.

After a quiet moment of contemplation, Chen Luoyang used his clues left in the Red Dust Realm, and then returned to the Red Dust Realm with the help of a black coffin.

However, on the way back, he relied on the black mirror in his heart to communicate with the deities.

The demon lord of the mountains and seas has come to the door again.

"Donald, you are a little bit embarrassed. I will offer what you want without a word on the spot, but Jun Tiange didn't even get a piece of rust." In the **** wind, the rough voice was Echoes in the dark cave days.

The strong demon power was about to move, as if ready to rush into the hall where the demon relics lay down.

Chen Luoyang passed away through the demon statue, and said indifferently across the door of the palace: "The juniors are more skillful. You chose a bad one, who can blame? The old man's disciple, but Wu Sheng.

Beside the demon, Feng An turned into a human form and bowed his head.

"Yes, your apprentice is indeed Wu Sheng, but you put a twenty-first realm into it." The demon said dissatisfied.

"The old man put a phoenix in." Chen Luoyang's tone was not unhurried.

The demon's voice paused.

This is actually the most embarrassing place for him.

Jun Tiange fell into Chen Luoyang's hands, Xu Ruotong's hands, and Ye Tianmo's hands, but fell to Ji Zhong and Tianfeng.

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

Jun Tiange, in the end is still the demon.

But the problem is that Yaozun and Shanhaijie have no friendship with Tianfeng.

There are no phoenixes in the mountains and seas.

Yaozun wants to obtain Jun Tiange from Tianfeng, and can only be robbed by force.

However, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tianfeng is in the red dust world of Mozun ...

If you let Yaozun admit that he can't help speaking in front of Tianfeng, he can't afford to lose this face.

But his own price came out, and the end result was only a day trip to the Emperor's Mausoleum, and even Tian Tiange didn't pick up a piece of iron skin. How can the demon respect swallow this breath?

He was an extremely irritable and overbearing and aggressive man. Because of other concerns, he took the initiative to come to the door to ask for help. As a result, the gift was gone, and the goods were gone, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and wanted to throw it away All scruples, first see a true chapter with the demon, at least you must get Jun Tiange.

After winning the other party, Chen Luoyang asked slowly: "You want Jun Tiange, what is the matter?"

Demon sullenly said: "Practice!"

"Since it is owned by my Red Dust, the old man will not allow things to flow out of the Red Dust easily." The voice of the demon came out from the temple: "However, the old man is not indifferent. Since I previously received your stuff, then you have a chance. . "

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