I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

"Chen Luoyang, come down." Coughing goes on and on.

"It's up to you and me to see each other before we win."

The thin man in the cloak jumped from the huge black wolf head and landed on the ground.

His feet on the ground, understatement, no dust around.

But Qianchao mountain in the distance, the whole mountain is shaking!

The giant rats in the mountains and the ant soldiers of the demon sect were all unstable and swaying.

On the six dragon chariot, Zhang Tianheng turns his head and looks at his own leader.

Chen Luoyang calm nod: "close."

Zhang Tianheng whistled immediately.

General Yi led a group of ant soldiers to retreat down Qianchao mountain together with Taoists, yuxianzi, Madame Xiang and other demons.

At the same time, almost the first time Zuoxian Wang Xiuzhe got up, "rat king" dobuje called back his giant rat group, and "saishangge" Babel was also far away.

The violent vibration of the mountains made the lava in the crater erupt more violently.

Shangguansong, Guo Ninglong, Wang DUBAO and murongxing, who are fighting, are all shocked at the same time. Then they stop fighting with each other.

The next battlefield no longer belongs to them.

Only Xiao Yuntian and Bakun are still fighting fiercely.

In the middle of the battle, Bakun was furious.

Xiao Yuntian's body method is too fast to get rid of easily.

Xiuzhe coughs and takes a step forward.

Shake the tide again!

The alien Zuo Xian king, who is a great master of the book of black death, has no strange and domineering evil power in his whole body.

But it is daunting, even more terrifying than yesterday's mighty Dead Sea Kuroshio.

Ba Kun Zhong finally wakes up a little bit, not willing to stare at Xiao Yuntian, and then withdraw the knife.

Xiao Yuntian took a look at the collapsed Helian in the distance.

In spite of Zuo Xian and Wang Xiuzhe, Xiao Yuntian didn't get close to helianzhi after all, and he was also far away from Qianchao mountain.

Xiuzhe seems to be powerless, walking on the ground, like a gust of wind can blow up the whole thin him.

But when he took two steps, he had already reached Helian.

Xiuzhe didn't speak. He lifted his hand.

Helianzhe flew up, and then fell steadily in front of Zale, the "king of medicine in Mobei".

Without the command of his own king, Zale immediately took helianzhi away and prepared to treat him.

"In vain."

Chen Luoyang walks slowly to the palace window and looks at Xiuzhe below.

"Stop bluffing, Chen Luoyang." Xiuzhe had a faint smile on his face: "I know the injury of the Lord of the sword pavilion very well, and you are not better than him."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand from his black cloak.

Palm up.

Then take a volley down.

Qianchao mountain above, brake time filled with boundless black gas, heavy viscous, as if ink.

The black air condenses into a huge palm that seems to be able to block out the sun and pick up the stars for the moon.

Open your palms and fingers and cover the whole Qianchao mountain!

Then, palm down heavily.

Qianchao mountain, a landslide photographed by Shengsheng.

The fire Yang inflammation under the mountain range is stimulated by this and erupts upward.

But it was forced down by heavy forces.

Around the mountains, there was a big earthquake.

Countless rocks collapsed and the ground broke.

Hot magma spills from below and is buried in earth and rock.

The earth kept shaking, and it was hard to calm down for a long time.

However, when people looked around, they saw that Qianchao mountain, which had been towering before, was just like being forcibly wiped off the ground, leaving only a lot of broken rocks.

In a moment, the landscape of the place completely changed.

Xiuzhe's hand was taken back under his cloak, and his whole body was wrapped tightly.

"You choose to fight against me here. I'm here not because I'm following you, but because I'm no different from you."

Xiuzhe coughed lightly and said: "the world will not remember the battle of Qianchao mountain in the future, because before the battle, it no longer exists here. They will only remember that today's battle, our king killed you, Chen Luoyang. The location doesn't matter."

There are six dragon chariots in the sky and six dragons carrying the palace. They are restless and full of fear. They want King Kong to appease and tame them.

Chen Luoyang was at the window of the palace, looking at the scene quietly.

In front of us is the power of Emperor Wu.

Although the heart has been prepared, but still unavoidably frightened.

I'm now urging me to put all my eggs in one basket, because I can't reach the original peak state, so the power of a desperate blow is probably the same.

The problem is that Xiuzhe can attack continuously.

And I have only one chance.

However, the essence is not much expensive.The important thing is, hit the nail on the head!

After Chen Luoyang settled down, he even had a funny feeling in his heart.

Xiuzhe in front of him made him feel as if he was pretending to be the emperor of the sword to the disciples of the sword Pavilion.

Of course, Xiuzhe in front of us is like the black emperor.

But

Again, he shouldn't have come here.

Even if he pretended to be unintentional, he would easily destroy the terrain of Qianchao mountain.

"After you've been solved, I'll have to work hard to clean up the stains you left behind."

Chen Luoyang looked down at Xiuzhe: "Xiuzhe, your ambition is just to add this trouble to you?"

Xiuzhe light smile: "is it?"

A pair of pale and thin hands finally stretched out from under the pure black cloak.

With this action, Xiuzhe's thin body, there is infinite black gas immediately, into the boundless, silent Black Sea.

There are countless people in the sea.

Then it condenses into a tall demon.

This magic image is not illusory, but from the virtual to the real, really standing on the earth!

The most significant symbol of Emperor Wu.

The true meaning of martial arts is condensed from the unreal to the real, which directly influences the real world. We can move mountains and reclaim the sea!

Corresponding to the ninth realm and Ningyi of the first king of Wu, the first king of Wu is the thirteenth realm. It's true!

As soon as Xiuzhe's Black God of death appeared, it seemed that all kinds of diseases and sufferings in the world came together.

Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, shangguansong and other powerful people of King Wu feel weak and sick even if they stay away from them.

Snake Girl, language fairy, insect Taoist, ant general, green dragon three, green dragon five and other Wuzong were pale, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

All eyes were fixed on it.

There were eleven eyes on Xiuzhe's face.

“…… Did he surpass the original highest and tenth realm of the book of black death and create the eleventh realm by himself? " Everyone was in an uproar.

No wonder he dares to challenge the cult leader again.

It turns out that it's not just taking advantage of an opponent's injury.

"Don't put on airs, Chen Luoyang." Xiuzhe calmly looked into the air: "come down."

There was a faint disdain smile on Chen Luoyang's face.

"Your ignorance is laughable."

As he spoke, a golden glow began to appear on Chen Luoyang.

It's like sunlight.

"If I can cure you once, I will cure you forever."

In a flash, the sun was shining.

At this moment, two suns appear in the sky!