Chapter 200

After being caught by Chen Luoyang, the light on this page became even more dazzling.

Waves of strong fluctuations resisted Chen Luoyang.

The word "sheng" on the paper was hidden in the light.

The magnificent brilliance turned into a huge beam of light, soaring into the sky, penetrating the sea below and the sky above.

With it as the center, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and time and space seem to be distorted by it.

In the field of vision of Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng, the waves below seemed to have solidified.

The raging flames around Zhu Rongxiang seemed to be fixed, like a painting.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The space is also condensed, at most only the two of them can move, but it also feels like a lot of restraints have been added out of thin air.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

After grabbing that page of paper, he felt as if a vitality was transmitted from it into his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

But like quicksand at the fingertips, the thick vitality on this page quickly moved away, as if trying to break free from his own hands.

In Chen Luoyang's pupils, a dark golden light kept flickering.

The power of the blood of the gods and demons was constantly urged by him.

The dark golden appearance of gods and demons enveloped his body and merged with it. His huge palm penetrated into the beam of light and held the page of paper tightly in his palm again.

The page began to move restlessly, trying to break free from Chen Luoyang's palm.

Its strength is not violent, it is still very peaceful.

But this peaceful power rapidly expands, its magnificence is boundless, without rest, and it quickly exceeds the limit that a Martial Emperor can control.

With Chen Luoyang's current cultivation strength, he seemed to be a little bit out of control. The five fingers of the God and Devil figure were involuntarily opened by the impact, and it was difficult to continue to close.

His mind was slightly concentrated, and his thoughts communicated with the illusory black pot in his mind.

At this moment, there are also dark golden patterns on the surface of the black pot, which are constantly shining.

As the brilliance passed, Chen Luoyang vaguely felt that the patterns on the body of the pot seemed to be less than before.

The lid of the pot was opened, and an invisible and huge suction came out from the pot.

The brilliance on that page immediately began to be drawn into the black pot in large quantities.

The blood-red nectar in the pot did not increase or decrease.

But it seems that a ball of light is slowly condensing.

The power against Chen Luoyang on the paper was slowly weakening, but the black pot itself was shaking slightly.

While Chen Luoyang was suppressing the page, the other hand did not stop.

Raised his fist, and immediately gave the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng another blow.

Yu Wenfeng tried his best to gather his saber energy to resist, parrying Chi Youxiang's brutal attack.

Under the head-to-head vibration, every hole and every pore on his body faintly seeped blood.

At this moment, the beam of light that had gradually dimmed suddenly turned bright again.

But this time, the source of the enhanced beam of light was not the page below that Chen Luoyang held in his hand, but the sky above.

While the sky was trembling, a dark hole gradually appeared in the void.

It was as if a huge door had opened.

It's not the illusory portal that Yu Wenfeng, the sword emperor, felt when he came out to realize Taoism earlier, it marks the fifteenth realm, and the realm of enlightenment is in front of him.

The portal that is now broken in the sky is the real gate of the void.

The portal opened, and the beam of light rushed straight into it, dissipating a large amount of brilliance.

Affected by this, the page of paper in Chen Luoyang's hand, and even himself, were drawn, as if he wanted to actively throw himself into that portal.

In the door, there is a palm, which is looming, protruding from it, as if it is trying to grab the shiny paper.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang smiled.

He communicated with the black pot and strengthened it strongly. The dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot is always indelible and circulates endlessly.

That page of paper suddenly turned into white light, lost its substance, and then disappeared directly into Chen Luoyang's palm.

Inside the illusory black pot in my mind, in that small ball of light, this page of paper reappeared, shaking in the air.

But in the real world outside in the vast land of Shenzhou, as the page disappeared in Chen Luoyang's hands, the beam of light that reached the sky suddenly disappeared.

The portal on the sky was also closed.

The palm protruding from the gate is more direct than the closed gate!

The low voice of shock and anger reverberated in the void, but quickly disappeared.

Only the severed hand remained, and was left in the vast land of Shenzhou.

However, this severed hand seemed to have life, and it hadn't completely lost its vitality. Instead, it struck Chen Luoyang with a palm.

Chen Luoyang's Chi You fought back, holding a huge spear, and stabbing in the air, hitting the palm of his hand.

The palm trembled slightly, and there was a faint sound from it.

"Anyone from the Ancient God Religion?"

The voice was long, as if it came from outside the sky, and soon disappeared.

Chen Luoyang's face remained unchanged, and he stabbed straight with the spear, piercing the palm.

The opponent finally lost his vitality and stopped moving.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath, and his subordinates kept moving. The domineering "Chi You" hit the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng again!

At this moment, Yu Wenfeng finally took a breath and regained his footing.

After the paper and beam of light disappeared, he also regained his freedom of movement.

But it's a pity that the injuries accumulated before are too serious.

Forced to take a breath, I just managed to support it until now.

The breath dissipated, and his aura and strength fell instead, declining continuously, and he couldn't stop it.

"The defensive power of your kung fu is stronger than the Ding Tianshen Jue!" Yu Wenfeng looked at Chen Luoyang: "If you are in the fourteenth realm, I can't hurt you. Your current injury is an old injury that has been going on forever You haven't recovered, from the beginning to the end, you are fighting against me with the strength of the thirteenth realm, but what happened to the two moves of 'Zhu Rong'?"

Chen Luoyang didn't answer the other party's intentions, but said directly: "The facts have told me many times that the comeback of the defeated generals is just a joke, and it's not worth looking forward to."

He took a step forward, and he was in front of the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng.

"So, I won't keep you this time."

The appearance of gods and demons enveloping Chen Luoyang changed at this moment.

The radiance of the dark gold swayed, forming an illusion of light and shadow.

In the illusion, there are two huge figures, overlooking the Sword Emperor Yuwen Peak from a high position.

Yuwenfeng is not ignorant of Chinese culture.

He recognized that the two figures that appeared in the illusion above Chen Luoyang's head at this moment were also the two ancient gods in historical legends.

Regulus.

Shennong.

Like Chi You and Zhu Rong, they are also ancient gods and demons enshrined by the ancient god religion.

"You don't understand, I think, I may be more sensitive to some things than other people in the church." Chen Luoyang said.

"Yanhuang Tribulation? You get lost!"

Under the gaze of the two images of Xuanyuan and Shennong, the infinite fire manifested Zhu Rongxiang, and then the blazing iron fist smashed down on Yuwenfeng!

Under the bombardment of berserk force, Yu Wenfeng's already weakened sword energy for body protection began to be unable to support.

And Chen Luoyang didn't just stop with one move.

The berserk "Zhu Rong" smashed down in a row, blasting Yu Wenfeng into the bottom of the sea!

The immeasurable blue sea below evaporated in a large area, and the sea water was pushed to spread in all directions, forming a boundless tsunami.

In the vast sea, a vacuum zone is formed, and the seabed reefs can be directly seen.

Yu Wenfeng was smashed into the bottom of the sea by Chen Luoyang's violent magic fist, and the rocks were blown down, and he continued to go down.

The fierce and domineering saber energy in the past is now precarious. After struggling to support it, it will eventually be broken into pieces like smashed porcelain.

The scattered knife energy cut through the raging fire, but was immediately shattered by the raging fire and burned to the ground.

At this moment, apart from the power of flames, there seems to be nothing else in the world.

The lava ground fire existing deep under the seabed reef was detonated accordingly.

The rocks around the entire seabed began to rise and fall.

A large number of rocks shattered, and fiery red magma gushed out of them.

The raging fire from the upper and lower directions sandwiched the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng in the middle, completely destroying him!

Under the violent explosion, the entire seabed was turned into a lava world, and the ground fire shot up into the sky, burning everything into fly ash.

Having been famous for more than 20 years, Yu Wenfeng, the sword emperor who has shrouded the vast land of China like a shadow for many years, fought a decisive battle with the devil emperor in the East China Sea, and finally died in the sea of ​​fire, walking towards the end of his life.

The fire of heaven and earth erupted together, and there were no bones left!

The three emperors who had come to Shenzhou before and stood together, collapsed in one corner.

The fall of Sword Emperor Wang Jian and Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong only shakes the pattern of top powerhouses in Shenzhou.

But now the death of Yu Wenfeng, the sword emperor, marks that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have completely become history.

Chen Luoyang retracted his fist.

The explosion caused by "Zhu Rong" finally subsided gradually.

The sea water from all directions began to gather here again.

But the vast ocean is pouring endless lava from the ground fire below.

The seabed reefs are constantly changing, rising and falling.

Finally, there are several volcanoes, slowly rising from the bottom of the sea, and rising above the sea.

The thick smoke of magma erupted continuously, forming a spectacular natural wonder on the sea.

The war came to an end, and several new volcanic islands suddenly appeared out of thin air.

In the future, as the years change and the active volcano gradually goes out, there may be several new islands here.

It's just that under the vicissitudes of life, only future generations can witness.

Chen Luoyang stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, overlooking the changes and ups and downs of the rocks and fires below.

He said lightly: "You can come here."

The sound spread far away.

On the horizon in the distance, a red light rose and the sound of dragon chant resounded.

The Yanlong flew out and came to Chen Luoyang a little uneasy.

The opponent made it wait by the sea, but it couldn't hold back after all, and quietly came near the battlefield.

It's a pity that the duel between the two emperors was too fierce, even this Yanlong didn't dare to approach, and could only move quietly in the distance.

Although he couldn't understand the details of the battle, it still dazzled him, anxiously waiting for the result of the decisive battle.

As a result, it made it feel mixed.

In the decisive battle between the two emperors, after all, the Demon Emperor was superior in skill and killed the Sword Emperor on the spot!

At this moment, it was guarding Chen Luoyang's side, feeling the boundless aura of the opponent after killing a powerful enemy, even Longwei could hardly resist the enemy, making it tremble in the bottom of his heart.

"This is his tombstone." Chen Luoyang looked at the seabed volcano that was churning under the sea and gradually formed and rising: "It's not bad."

He turned his head to look at Yan Long: "What do you think?"