Chapter 116: I knew it would be like this

"It is enough to connect my blood." The black painter made a voice: "Although my legacy is dead and dry, the blood of the demon is not extinguished, and the blood of you and me are from the same source, and they can be fused together."
"Oh." Chen Luoyang nodded, and a faint radiance stretched out from his fingertips, shaped like a sharp blade, first provoking a fingertip like a black painter.
Then on his own fingertip, it seemed as if a small opening was automatically opened.
Smears of blood slowly exuded.
His fingertips were broken, and no blood was seen at first.
It's like a statue without life.
But when Chen Luoyang touched his fingers, the black painter suddenly felt a shock.
From his fingertips, dark blood leaked out.
血 The blood of the two sides converged, and as driven by Chen Luoyang, it seemed to start to establish a stable cycle.
"That's it ..." There was a deep voice in the black painter's portrait.
But at this moment, Chen Luoyang suddenly felt ups and downs.
别 A different picture involuntarily emerged in his mind.
One after another, black stormy waves rushed at him.
洛 Chen Luoyang felt as if he suddenly became a lonely boat in the sea, and he could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.
There are nine giant waves in total, and on each of them, a huge demon stands.
The demon is extremely heinous and overbearing. Nine giant waves are rolled up like mountains and bones, a sea of ​​blood or a thunderstorm, and they rush towards Chen Luoyang aggressively.
Nine demon gods roared at the same time, faintly converging into a sound, filling the ears with magic sounds, sharp and noisy.
"Shenzhou Haotu, I am back!"
洛 Chen Luoyang poked his lips: "Oh, I know ..."
在 I was at Blue Star, so many novels have not been read for nothing ...
In the spirit consciousness of Chen Luoyang, nine black huge waves rushed in the head.
More importantly, in the real world outside, the obscurity that originally obeyed Chen Luoyang's orders suddenly flashed a dark light.
These dark rays seemed to lock up the cage and imprison Chen Luoyang.
No wonder, the other party is the original owner of this thing.
The successors at best competed with their competitors at the same time, and no one went back with the ancestors who had disappeared early.
Enclosed by the dark light of the demon God's order, the black painter is more intense as the flashing black light in the pupils.
He confronted Chen Luoyang.
When the four eyes intersect, the black light is fused and connected, and Chen Luoyang doesn't want to look away.
In the spiritual world, he is surrounded by the black tide.
But Chen Luoyang was not surprised.
In the dark sea, a dark golden light suddenly appeared.
Then, an ancient more aggressive and murderous than the nine demon gods on the waves appeared.
Twenty-nine black waves hit this ancient god, shattered on the spot, and had no effect at all.
"... God Blood ?! Chi You?"
Slap the other side.
The sound of was incredible and incredible.
Over the top of Chi Youxiang's head, there was a dark treasure pot with a dense pattern of dark gold on the surface.
"What is this?" Fei Chen was furious, but still calm.
He gave up decisively in order to save himself.
中 In the real world, the black painter shook like a body, flashing with light.
He intends to take his eyes off.
此 But at this moment, Chen Luoyang's eyes have become dark golden, and in turn firmly absorbed the black light in the eyes of the black painter.
Fei Chen acted decisively and inspired the final force.
"Kaka Kaka Kaka!"
There were cracks on his widow.
Finally broke completely.
A black light flew out of it and rushed to the weird mirror.
This is the retreat that Fei Chen reserved for himself.
This weird mirror seems to be ordinary at this moment. Like ordinary mirrors, there is no response at all to Fei Chen's actions.
Wu Wuguang hovered on the mirror surface and could not enter it.
Fei Du somehow.
洛 Chen Luoyang flashed the dark golden light in both pupils and pulled Wu Guang back again.
The light disappeared, and Fei Chen reappeared in the world of Chen Luoyang's consciousness.
With a sigh of exclamation, he did not wait for Fei Chen to take any further action. He and the black light were inhaled into the mysterious black pot.
Fei Chen tried to struggle, but Wu Guang dissipated after being caught in the black pot.
He followed Fei Chen himself and sank into the mouth of the pot.
Plasma peaked instantly and swallowed it.
The lid is closed, and the dark golden light shines.
The black pot shakes for a few moments, and then it becomes quiet.
The black ocean, the dark golden Chi Youxiang, have disappeared at this time.
Only after a momentary storm, everything returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.
Only the mysterious black pot was placed in Chen Luoyang's mind consciously.
Chen Luoyang exhaled.
Swing flat.
He was thinking of a black pot with a headache, and the lid was reopened.
Chen Luoyang rubs his fists.
You should have learned a lot, right?
But when he saw the pot clearly, he couldn't help but hesitated.
The total amount of blood red agar pulp seems to be the same as before, and there is no increase.
I never saw Fei Chen.
What about people?
If there is no increase in the blood red agar, then where did this stuff get the Kaishan ancestor of this teaching?
At this moment, it is the turn of Chen Dajiao, the second monk, to be confused.
If you must say something different, it is the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot. It seems to be less dense than before, and it is thinner than before.
洛 Chen Luoyang scratched his head.
Is this a loss of power in the black pot, or is it more advanced and advanced than before?
As a result, Chen Luoyang was crying and laughing ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He even had some doubts. Is this a trick of fuss and winning is actually the other party?
Or did Fei Chen get out of the shell and hide quietly?
猜测 He guessed that Fei Chen had no good intentions.
But it was not expected to be such a result.
洛 Chen Luoyang shook his head and let go of his fright.
暗 The dark golden light in his pupils faded, and the dark light reappeared.
He glanced around, the dark portrait had turned into a pile of real dust and no longer existed.
But it is obviously much richer than the previous dark black rays, surrounded the demon order, and then slowly enter into it.
The demon has restored peace at this moment and no longer moves.
I was holding it in my hand. Chen Luoyang felt that this thing was obviously heavier than before.
He first checked the demon order carefully, so as not to make trouble again in this respect.
This time no longer seems to be a problem.
洛 Chen Luoyang looked around, still looking red.
The ground fire lava below the urn is much more fierce than it should be. It should be because the gods caused the previous changes and affected Zhu Rong to burn the heavenly array, causing the ground fire to be more violent.
The black painter no longer exists, and it seems that there is only the demon order in his hand and the turbulent ground fire below, which proves that a thrilling spirit battle has just occurred here.
The storm approached and dispersed quickly.
洛 Chen Luoyang's frowned frown did not stretch.
Fang Caicai, the first master of the demon religion, seems to know the blood of the devil, but knows nothing about the mysterious black pot.
The black pot is not a treasure handed down by the original founder of Fei Chen?
(PS: I still have a lot of friends to ask, so I will specifically talk about it here. This book keeps the bottom two, adds it from time to time, May 1 is on the shelves, and try to break out when it is on the shelves.)