Chapter 114: Ancestral ancestor

I looked at the mirror and Chen Luoyang scratched her head.
The maggot floated in the lava, but there was no sign of damage.
Even, even the metal-like frame is black.
It looks ordinary, but it seems as if the intense heat of the surrounding earth lava did not exist.
Not to mention melting, even the temperature seems to be constant.
It's nothing to look at alone.
However, with the current environment, it is almost impossible to write "I am a baby" or "I am not simple" on the mirror.
Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.
Can such a world make such a good insulation material?
怎么 What's the point of the tech tree?
The mirror frame is just fine. What material is the mirror?
Or did he really say that science should not be taught in this metaphysical world?
Ignored the imagination in his head, and stared at the boy in his arms.
The little guy was expressionless and serious now.
Slightly flashed the blue and black shiny pupils, watching the sea of ​​lava below.
洛 Since the Seal of the Underworld has been opened, Chen Luoyang can feel that this little guy in his arms has changed his attitude towards him.
He was held in his arms, no longer relaxed, but tightened his body, seemingly full of alert.
With the opening of the Seal of the Underworld, Xiao Suyuan's emotions became extremely indifferent.
He's malice towards other beings, but it's getting heavier.
He, in turn, became sensitive and alert to being able to threaten his existence.
Although Chen Luoyang did not show any malicious intentions, at such a short distance, the little guy can feel his power faintly, and it is roughly determined that this is a behemoth that he currently cannot match.
Not only is he unable to devour his soul, but if the other party is malicious, he is in danger.
Under the influence of Hao Minghai's curse, the little guy just became thin and emotional, and his mind became cold and addictive to killing.
So he was being held by Chen Luoyang honestly at this moment, and he did not dare to act lightly, lest he be strangled by this stronger existence.
Chen Luoyang asked him to do what he did.
Like a domesticated beast.
Chen Luoyang also roughly understood the current status of this little guy.
So he always pays attention.
At this time, when he saw the weird mirror, Chen Luoyang remained calm, and secretly adjusted the intensity of the confrontation between himself and Zhu Rongfentian array against the ground fire lava.
The pressure on the Yinhai sea curse gradually increased.
The dark blue abyss of the abyssal ice sea, apparently began to become thin.
The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms showed hard work.
He moved slightly, as if to struggle.
Looked up, facing Chen Luoyang looking down at the pupils.
The dark golden brilliance had disappeared, and the black luster flashed again.
洛 Chen Luoyang smiled slightly and did not speak.
The little guy was helpless, and his calf could not twist his big arm.
的 The thousands of mantras and underworld created by the rune of his brows and hearts gradually became like ice and snow, constantly melting and shrinking.
In the end, the little guy couldn't hold it.
The little blue and black ocean left by me automatically retracted into the eyebrows and re-formed the rune, and then the rune only flickered and disappeared.
The blue and black rays of Xuan Xiaosu Yuan's eyes also dissipated.
His eyes became lively and agile again, and his expression was vivid.
Alas, he just glanced at his master in blank, feeling a drowsiness, and immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang's arms.
洛 Chen Luoyang immediately readjusted the intensity of Zhu Rongfen's sky array, so as not to withstand the magma rising up below.
He looked at Xiao Suyuan in his arms and nodded with satisfaction.
Because of the elder Xie Chong's interference before, forcibly killing the sixth elder Zhou Pancheng, Chen Luoyang now wants to retain his strength as much as possible.
消耗 Consuming the Seal of the Nether Sea to a certain extent, and urging it to automatically sleep to protect itself, can temporarily suppress the seal.
I waited until the matter was completely settled, Chen Luoyang had ample hands, and then used the power of Emperor Wu to suppress the curse thoroughly.
He turned his gaze back to the sea of ​​magma below.
A small black spot floated in the lava.
洛 Chen Luoyang held the child in one hand and the other hand drew a long way downward.
He then took the little black dots and flew up to him.
洛 Chen Luoyang carefully looked at this weird mirror and looked at himself reflected in the mirror.
The demon's orders on his body did not respond.
Let Chen Luoyang mutter in his heart, it is difficult to judge whether this is a treasure belonging to the demon religion or it is from elsewhere.
He reached out and tried to touch the mirror.
The temperature on the ancient mirror is indeed as usual, as if not affected by the ground fire lava, it is completely abnormal under the eyes.
But what made Chen Luoyang more concerned was that when he was in contact with the ancient mirror, the imaginary mysterious black pot in his mind flashed light, and the dark golden light pattern covered the body and lid.
Then, a dark golden light shines on the black mirror.
后 After the mirror light flickers like a water wave, the mirror surface really fluctuates like the water surface.
A dark shadow emerged from it.
Chen Luoyang vigilantly retreated.
I saw that the thing floating out of the mirror seemed to be a portrait.
The portrait of the puppet was dark and fell into the red light transformed by Zhu Rongfentian array. Supported by the red light, he hovered in the air and faced Chen Luoyang.
黑色 The black mirror returned to normal and there was no response.
It seems that the value and purpose of its existence is to store this portrait.
But Chen Luoyang feels that the mirror itself is more special.
I just haven't figured it out yet, so the mirror doesn't respond.
It was the dark portrait in front of me, but it shook slightly at this moment.
洛 Chen Luoyang's demon order did not react to the mirror, but faced the portrait, faintly induced.
Suddenly, the dark portrait seemed to have life suddenly, and closed eyes opened automatically.
乌 Wuguang was shaking in his eyes, just like Chen Luoyang's eyes.
Hmm ... a certain ancestor of the demon!
洛 Chen Luoyang flashed a thought in his heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Practicing the blood of the demon and mastering the demon order, there is no other possibility except the master of the previous demon cults.
But the question is, who is this?
Chen Luoyang is a little bit troubled.
The demon demon worships ancient gods such as Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chiyou, Zhu Rong, and Xuanming.
The ancestors of the ancestors are not statues.
So Chen Luoyang was at a loss.
And as far as he knows, although the martial arts power on the vast land of Divine Land is good, pushing the mountains and reclaiming land to change the landform is not an issue, but his life seems not to be too exaggerated.
If it is an old predecessor who has become history, is this a rebirth after death, or is it that the birth rate will barely leave a trace of life to be awakened?
However, Chen Luoyang did not relax his vigilance because the other party was a predecessor of demons.
After watching carefully, he was secretly aware.
The black portrait in front of his eyes is similar to the golden body relic after the Buddhist monk's sitting.
This old man is strictly a dead man.
But there is still a lingering lingering idea in mind that has survived to this day.
Chen Luoyang put down his heart.
The two eyes are opposite each other, and the same black black light is intertwined.
A grand voice sounded.
"I am the ancestor of the ancient gods, and I have stayed alive for so long, waiting for the future generations. Everyone who teaches my gods, please follow my orders. It is important. Remember ...
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the black Negro was kicked!
Then step on one's face with one foot.
The portrait flashed with dark eyes.
Chen Luoyang looked down at him expressionlessly.
"You are the first-generation leader who built the altar on the crater?"