“Let my bloodline connect.” The black man’s image sounded: “My remains are still dry, but Heavenly Demon Blood is not destroyed, you and my Heavenly Demon Blood have the same origin.”

“Oh.” Chen Luoyang nodded, a faint radiance on the fingertips, shaped like a sharp blade, first pick a fingertip of a black man.

Then on his own fingertips, it seems to break open a small mouth.

There are blood beads slowly oozing out.

The fingertips of the black lacquer were broken, and blood was not seen at first.

It is like a statue without life.

But when Chen Luoyang touched his finger, the black paint was suddenly shocked.

From the fingertips, faintly oozing black blood.

The two sides of the bloodline meet, driven by Chen Luoyang, as if to start a stable cycle.

“It is like this…” In the black image, there was a low voice.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang suddenly felt ups and downs.

In his mind consciousness, he could not help but emerge a different picture.

After another black storm, he rushed to him.

Chen Luoyang feels like he suddenly becomes a lonely boat in the sea, and may be overturned by the waves at any time.

A total of nine waves, each of which has set up a huge demon.

The devil is fierce and arrogant, and the nine waves are rolled up like a mountain bone, and the sea is cloudy or thunderous, and the aggressive rushes to Chen Luoyang.

Nine Demon Gods snarls at the same time, faintly converge into a voice, into the magic sounds, sharp and noisy.

“Grand Land of the Divine Province, I am back!”

Chen Luoyang curl one’s lip : “Hey, I know…”

At the beginning of Earth, that many novels were not seen…

In Chen Luoyang’s spirit consciousness, nine black clouds rushed to the head.

More importantly, in the real world outside, the Divine Demon Token, obediently obeyed by Chen Luoyang, suddenly flashed a lines after lines of black light.

These black lights, as if they were locked in cages, were imprisoned by Chen Luoyang.

It is no wonder that the other party is the original owner of this thing.

Each and everyone’s successors compete at best with their competitors at the same time. No one goes back to the founder who disappeared early.

Under the black light of Divine Demon Token, black lacquered blacks are more intense like the black light flashing in the eyes.

He is looking at Chen Luoyang.

Between the four-eyed friendship, the black light merges and connects together, and Chen Luoyang wants to turn his eyes away.

In Spirit World, he is surrounded by the black tide.

However, Chen Luoyang is not shocked.

In the dark sea, the dark gold-colored rays of light suddenly lit up.

Then, one more than the Nine Demon Gods on the wave, more powerful and hegemonic, the God of the killing of Ancient God appeared.

The nine black waves hit this ancient God, and it was broken on the spot, and it didn’t work.

“………Divine Demon Blood ?!Chi You ?”

The other party sighed.

The sound is full of incredible and unbelievable.

On top of Chi You Idol’s head, a darkened treasure pot with a densely packed dark gold pattern on the surface.

“What is this?” Fei Chen surprised and angry, but not lost.

He decisively gave up in order to finally protect himself.

In the real world, the black lacquer is like a shock, and the black light flashes.

He intends to regain his gaze.

But at this moment, Chen Luoyang’s eyes have turned into dark gold, which in turn firmly sucks the black man like the black light in his eyes.

Fei Chen took the initiative and agitated the final strength.

“ka ka ka ka ka! ”

On his remainings, a crack appeared.

In the end, it was completely broken.

A black light flew out of it and rushed to the weird mirror.

This is the retreat reserved by Fei Chen for himself.

But this weird mirror, at this moment, seems to be ordinary, and like the ordinary mirror, there is no response to Fei Chen’s action.

The black light hovered over the mirror and must not enter the door.

Fei Chen is inexplicable.

Chen Luoyang, when the dark gold rays of light in the eyes flashed, the black light was pulled back.

Rays of light disappeared, and Chen Chen of Yang Luoyang’s consciousness world reappeared.

With the cry out in surprise, Fei Chen did not move further. He was in the same black light and couldn’t help but be inhaled inside the mysterious black pot.

Fei Chen tried to struggle, but the black light was dissipated as it was involved in the black pot.

Then Fei Chen himself, also sinking into the mouth of the pot.

Blood nectar Instant no time, engulf it.

The pot lid is closed, and the dark gold brilliance shines.

The black pot swayed a few times and it returned to silence.

The black ocean, the dark gold-colored Chi You Idol, has disappeared.

Only After the moment of the storm, everything will return to calm, as if nothing has happened.

Only the mysterious black pot was quietly placed in the mind of Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang exhales one breath saying.

Flatten.

He thought of a headache black pot and the pot lid reopened.

Chen Luoyang is gearing up.

This time, should you get a lot of money?

But when he saw the pot, he couldn’t help but startled.

The total amount of blood red nectar seems to be the same as before, no increase.

There is no trace of Fei Chen.

What about people?

If there is no increase in blood red nectar, then where does this cult that person get to the Founder?

At this moment, it is the turn of Great Cult Master Chen is at a total loss.

If you have to say that there is something different, it is the dark gold pattern on the black pot surface, which seems to be less dense than before, and is sparse than before.

Chen Luoyang has scratched his head.

This is considered to be a black pot power loss that has weakened some, or is it more advanced and higher level than before?

The result is called Chen Luoyang didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

He even has some doubts, is this Fei Chen’s trick, winning is actually the other party?

Or Fei Chen Jin Yu shelled, quietly hiding?

He guessed that Fei Chen was not good.

But never before expects such a result.

Chen Luoyang shook his head and let go of his own thoughts.

The light of his dark gold in his eyes faded and the black light reappeared.

Looking around, the dark portrait has turned into a pile of real dust, and it no longer exists.

But the black light, which is much thicker than before, is surrounded by Divine Demon Token, and then slowly income.

Divine Demon Token has now returned to calm and no longer moves.

It was taken in the hand, Chen Luoyang felt that this thing was significantly heavier than before.

He scrutinized Divine Demon Token first, lest Fei Chen make a ghost in this regard.

This time it seems that there is no longer a problem.

Chen Luoyang looks around all around and is still red.

The earth fire lava below is much more fierce than it was. It should be because of the previous change of Divine Demon Token, which caused the earth fire to be more violent.

The black lacquer image no longer exists, and it seems that only in the hand Divine Demon Token and the raging earth fire below, it just proves that there has just been a thrilling battle of the soul.

The wind and rain rushed and quickly dissipated.

Chen Luoyang’s frowning brows did not stretch.

Fang, the Demon Cult first generation Cult Master, seems to know Divine Demon Blood, but knows nothing about the mysterious black pot.

Black pot, not the treasure that Fei Chen passed the first generation Cult Master?

(ps: See still many friends ask, so here is a special mention, the book guarantees two more, from time to time to add more, May 1 on the shelves, when fighting on the shelves to fight out.)


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