I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

The latest website: Chen Luoyang is in the land of Shuzhou, the land of Shuzhou, with his eyes closed, and his mind seems to fly out of the sky.

After a long time, he withdrew his thoughts, left the land of Divine Land, and returned to Red Dust.

Back to Luoyang City in the sky of the Red Dust World, Chen Luoyang received a report, and the incumbent monk of the Endless Temple of the Bitter Sea, seeing him.

"Just." Chen Luoyang sat high on the seat and ordered casually.

A young monk appeared in front of Chen Luoyang and saluted Chen Luoyang: "The Infinity Temple is full of epilepsy, see Shizun, Shizun Wanan."

Chen Luoyang said, "No courtesy, you should now be retreating in retreat."

The round abbot got up, and a black "卍" character in the center of his eyebrows was rotated in reverse, and his palms were folded together, and he respectfully replied to Chen Luoyang: "The little monk was instructed by the world respect, and he did not dare to neglect for a moment. He closed his door and practiced it until he heard that the world presence came suddenly. The realm of martial arts, instead of your master, formally takes charge of Hongchen. That ’s why I went out and came to congratulate you.

Chen Luoyang gently tapped the seat armrest with his fingers: "Just come to your heart, you can do less on the surface."

Abbot Yuanpi heard a few words and said a little.

He looked up at Chen Luoyang, showing a slight plea for his face.

Chen Luoyang's expression did not change at all, and he looked down at each other.

The abbot Yuanpi sighed and folded his palms together: "In accordance with the decree of the world, we must not dare to violate the temples."

He closed the door, and Chen Luoyang became the master of the Red Dust and did not bring him when he summoned the heads of the families.

But after receiving the news, Abbot Yuanzhen immediately rushed to see him. There were some things. He wanted to get a certain number with Chen Luoyang, and hoped that Chen Luoyang could open up a net.

In the red dust world, due to various reasons, the major martial arts holy places are now showing the tendency to eliminate magic.

If Yu Qingniu, the leader of Qingniu, returns strongly, one side of the right path may be hardly suppressed by the magic path.

And Chen Luoyang set the iron law that can not harm the people, so that all parties' magical arrogance will further converge for it.

One of the most sad ones is the one who passed on the devil to the Buddha.

They are not like blood rivers, Yan Ranshan and other places that will kill people, but they forced the people to convert and turned into walking dead. These acts were also forbidden by Chen Luoyang.

Abbot Yuanpi had previously warned others under the door to act low-key, but this is one of the important foundations of the practice of the devil and Buddha.

If this continues, it will definitely have an impact.

Now that the devil is falling, the demon emperor is on the throne, and he is in full control of Hongchen regardless of its name or fact. At the same time, the imperial abbot rushes to visit him, and he also hopes to talk about the demon emperor's tone.

After all, the new Red Dust dominates, and in addition to the inheritance of the deities and ancient gods, he counts the most complete system of the deities and Buddhas.

The ten types of magic palms come to life, seem to be guided by them, and there is still hope in the minds of the abbots and others. I hope that Chen Luoyang can open up their nets and even support them vigorously.

But only after listening to Chen Luoyang's words, the abbot Yuanzhen knew in his heart that Chen Luoyang's ban would not be loosened in the slightest.

In the vein of the bitter sea, the deities and Buddhas inherited. If they want to continue their activities in the world of red dust, they must also abide by the prohibition against harming the people and forcibly convert ordinary people into believers.

Strictly speaking, this situation is even more difficult than that when the demon ruled Hongchen.

The only thing that could be comforted was that given by Luo Chen, they got the ninth-style magic palm and crushed the other side.

Although there are rumors of the death of the Tian Buddha, the collapse of the grandmother world, and the authenticity of the Buddhist monks, they are also ushered in the end of the Dharma era, which reduces the greatest threat to the deities, but the environment of the other realms may not be better than the red dust world Where to go.

There is no need to mention the Qing Weijie. Shanhaijie is the land of the demon tribe, and the Hehejie also has the God clan Ling clan.

Even if the devil and the Buddha go there, the best result is to become a blade for their use, and because of this, they have to worry about angering the Red Dust Chen Luoyang.

The imperfect abbot had no choice but to reconcile his thoughts and go back to disciples his disciples to prevent someone from tabooing Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang looked at each other calmly.

There was a mysterious light in his sight.

When the abbot Yuan epileps saw him, he was shocked, his eyes lost focus, as if in a certain obsession.

The flash of light, clear and transparent, seemed to light up the mist that had been swirling in his heart for many years.

The eighth-style everlasting reincarnation and the ninth-style smashing of the other side, which has been trying to figure out the study, have crushed the other side. At this time, the abbot has a deeper understanding.

The nine-style magic palm is more integrated.

The radiance seemed to be a bit of aura, which made the abbot Yuanzhen's mind clear and ambiguous.

It was not long before the young monks returned to God.

Dignified martial arts, even sweating, his body drenched.

The abbot Abbot did not care much about this, and was full of sincerity and worshiped Chen Luoyang on the seat.

"Remember what you said today." The mysterious radiance in Chen Luoyang's eyes disappeared and he waved his hand: "Come on."

Abbot Yuan Zhan respectfully retires.

Thanks to Chen Luoyang's instructions, he seemed to have a brand new road in front of him, that is, without the willing support of believers, he also had the confidence to launch a sprint to a higher level.

Chen Luoyang watched as the round demon monk disappeared and sat alone in the hall without speaking.

He was pondering his own state of mind.

Bei Ming Sword Master Zhu Yan is right.

His current state of mind has indeed broken through to that of Valkyrie and has changed dramatically.

It's not because the realm of strength has become stronger, but there are fewer scruples.

It was the clouds that had enveloped him before.

At this moment, he was moving closer to himself when he was a blue star in the previous world.

Of course, after going through so many things, it is impossible to completely return to the past, but it is very different from the one before boarding the Valkyrie.

To a certain extent, it forms a kind of contrast that looks backwards but not so much with the former self of Valkyrie.

Some special influences are now erased.

But this also brings some follow-up changes.

For example, once the disgust of people in the demon path such as the sea of ​​bitterness and even the bloodstream became strong again, even if the other party is still useful, some people don't want to appease.

Chen Luoyang leaned back on his seat, looked up at the top of the hall, and finally gave up his intention to actively intervene in the red dust.

It's not about worrying about the reputation of unloading and killing donkeys, but for whatever reason, what Cheng Wushen did before is ultimately his own decision, then there is no need to deny the need to escape resistance.

The magic path of the sea of ​​bitterness and the vein of blood, and so on, what is their fate in the red dust? Let them do their own work without stepping on the boundary.

At the movement of Chen Luoyang's heart, he tapped his finger lightly on the seat armrest.

The next moment, there was one more person in the hall.

A young man in blood.

The young man looked bright and brave, but his eyes were red and full of suffocation, and the whole person seemed to be a sharp sword.

He looked at Chen Luoyang in the seat, and was at a loss.

Shao Qing, after returning to God, the young man saluted to Chen Luoyang: "Shen Tianzhao, see Supreme."

He couldn't help it.

The last time the two dealt with each other face to face, he was one of Tianhe's first heirs, one of the top ten in Red Dust, and one of the most promising leaders in the new generation.

Chen Luoyang Xiu is not as high as he is. Although he bears the name of the deputy leader of the ancient gods, in the eyes of everyone in the red dust world, it is only because of the legendary identity of the deities, that the ancient gods treat them specially.

Strictly speaking, removing the halo from his body and only talking about his personal achievements, the people in the red dust world at that time undoubtedly favored Shen Tianzhao with the name of Xiao Jianxian.

It is of course glorious, but no one can think of it. Only in such a few years, the Supreme Legend has become the Supreme.

Compared with Chen Luoyang, Shen Tianzhao felt embarrassed.

Against Tianhe, he never regretted it, even now.

However, the contrast with Chen Luoyang at this moment still makes Shen Tianzhao feel agitated.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and see Chen Luoyang according to Hongchen's supreme courtesy. After all, there was no contradiction between Chen Luoyang and Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang looked at Shen Tianzhao below, and calmly said: "There is no dark sky in the world, what are you going to do next?"

Shen Tianzhao was a little bit confused, he had just learned about the news of Blood Dark Sky, and his mind was mixed for a while.

The man in the blood river, the only person with a milder sense of disgust, was actually the **** dark sky that vaguely pressed him.

There was a faint feeling of mutual sympathy between the two sides.

However, it must be the object of the final decision.

Decided and defeated, but also divided into life and death.

Xuemiantian first borrowed the sea of ​​blood to repair Wuzun, which was his goal, but now he also lost his life.

This made Shen Tianzhao's heart feel awkward again.

However, the suffocation in my heart soon replaced other emotions.

Shen Tianzhao's expression returned to calmness: "The **** dark sky is absent, and no one can stop me in the vein of the blood river, including the old blood river demon, I will slaughter the blood river."

He looked up at Chen Luoyang and clenched his fists in both hands: "Please be supreme and gracious."

Chen Luoyang gently tapped the armrest of his seat with his fingers: "Everyone has his own good fortune. As long as I abide by my rules, I will not interfere with the internal disputes of Hongchen, just like my master.

Of course, he has more rules than demon dignity.

Shen Tianzhao made another gift: "Thank you for your grace ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After that?" Chen Luoyang continued to ask.

Shen Tianzhao said: "Now, when I want to implore Supreme to conquer Huangquan, I can let Tianzhao go with him, hope Supreme, and forgive my grandmother, Mrs. Duron ... I want to see her old man again."

The Tianhe swordsman of the anti-drug dragon lady had already been killed by him. He had no resentment against Tianhe's veins and the old sword fairy.

Apart from the blood river he hated, his only concern was Mrs. Duron.

The previous events of the Nether Gate convinced him that he could see the ghost of the poisonous lady.

However, it was almost because of this incident that Madame Dulong had completely lost her soul.

In the end, despite the cliff in time, the ghost of Lady Duron was still sucked back to Huangquan Realm.

This became a concern for Shen Tianzhao, so he hoped that Chen Luoyang would be able to open the court.