Chapter 39

"Chen Luoyang, come down." The coughing continued.

"In the end, you and I have to meet each other to decide the outcome."

The thin man in a cloak jumped off the head of the giant black-haired wolf and landed lightly on the ground.

He stepped on the ground, understated, and there was no dust around him.

But Qianchao Mountain in the distance, the whole mountain vibrated suddenly!

The giant rat swarm and the demon ant soldiers in the mountain were all unstable and wobbly.

On the chariot of the Six Dragon Emperor, Zhang Tianheng turned to look at his leader.

Chen Luoyang nodded calmly: "Take it."

Zhang Tianheng whistled immediately.

General Ant led a group of ant soldiers, together with Daoist Chong, Fairy Yu, Mrs. Xiang and other members of the Demon Cult, retreated to Qianchao Mountain together.

At the same time, on the side of the foreign race, almost as soon as Xiuzhe Zuoxian got up, "Rat King" Duobujie called back his group of giant rats, and "Song on the Plug" Babor also stayed away.

The violent shaking of the mountains caused the lava in the crater to erupt more violently.

Shangguansong, Guo Ninglong, Wang Dubao, and Murong Xing who were fighting were all startled at the same time, and then they stopped fighting each other.

The next battlefield no longer belongs to them.

Only Xiao Yuntian and "Magic Wolf" Bakun are still fighting fiercely.

When Bakun was at the height of the battle, he went berserk.

With Xiao Yuntian's body speed so fast, it is difficult to get rid of it easily.

Xiu Zhe coughed, and casually took a step forward.

Qianchao Mountain shook violently again!

This alien king Zuo Xian, who has mastered the black death scriptures, does not reveal any strange and domineering black death evil energy around him.

But it is daunting, even more terrifying than the mighty Dead Sea black tide yesterday.

Ba Kunzhong finally regained consciousness a bit, and gave Xiao Yuntian a unwilling look, then withdrew his saber and retreated.

Xiao Yuntian glanced at Helianzhe who was lying on the ground in the distance.

Concerned about Zuo Xian Wang Xiuzhe, Xiao Yuntian still didn't get close to He Lianzhe after all, and stayed away from Qianchao Mountain.

Xiu Zhe looked weak, walking on the ground, as if a gust of wind could blow him up.

But he took two steps, and he was already beside He Lianzhe.

Xiu Zhe didn't speak, but raised his hand in vain.

He Lianzhe flew up, and landed firmly in front of Zale, the "Mobei King of Medicine" in the distance.

Without his king's instructions, Zale immediately took He Lianzhe away and prepared to treat him.

"In vain."

Chen Luoyang walked slowly to the window of the palace, looking at Xiu Zhe below.

"Stop bluffing, Chen Luoyang." A faint smile appeared on Xiu Zhe's face: "This king is very aware of the injury of the Jiange Pavilion Master, and you are by no means better than him."

While speaking, he stretched out a hand from the pure black cloak.

Palm up.

Then volley downward.

Above Qianchao Mountain, boundless black air permeated in an instant, dignified and viscous, like ink.

This black air condenses into a huge palm that seems to be able to cover the sky and block out the sun, and pick up the stars and the moon.

Spread the five fingers of the palm, covering the entire Qianchao Mountain!

Then, palm down and clap down hard.

Qianchao Mountain, a landslide that was photographed vividly.

Stimulated by this, the Earth Fire Yang Yan under the mountains erupted upwards.

But it was forcibly suppressed by a heavy force.

There was a big earthquake in the surrounding mountains as a whole.

Countless rocks collapsed and the ground shattered.

Hot magma overflowed from below, and then was buried by earth and rocks.

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

But when everyone looked around, they saw that the towering Qianchao Mountain seemed to have been forcibly wiped off the ground, leaving only many broken rocks.

The landscape of a place has completely changed in an instant.

Xiu Zhe put his hand back under the cloak, wrapping him tightly.

"You chose this place to fight this king. This king is here, not because this king is following your wishes, but to this king, it doesn't matter where you are."

Xiu Zhe coughed lightly and said: "People in the world will not remember the battle of Qianchao Mountain in the future, because this place no longer existed before the fight, they will only remember that in today's battle, this king will kill you, Chen Luoyang, at the place It doesn't matter."

The imperial chariot of six dragons in the sky, and the six dragons carrying the palace on their backs, are restless and full of fear, requiring King Kong to comfort and tame them.

Chen Luoyang was by the window of the palace, watching the scene quietly without changing his expression.

In front of him is the might of Emperor Wu.

Although I was prepared in my heart, it was still unavoidable to be frightened.

Right now, I am urging the all-or-nothing Dafa, 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 like this.

And I only have one chance.

However, expensive essence is not expensive.

The important thing is to hit the nail on the head!

After Chen Luoyang regained his composure, he even had a funny feeling in his heart.

Xiu Zhe in front of him made him feel like when he pretended to be the Sword Emperor to Jiange disciples.

Of course, the Xiuzhe in front of him is the real Heidi.

but……

Again, he shouldn't have come to Qianchao Mountain.

Even if he pretended to be unintentional, he destroyed the terrain of Qianchao Mountain.

"After you've been dealt with, I'll have to bother to clean up the stains you left behind."

Chen Luoyang was condescending, looking down at Xiu Zhe: "Xiu Zhe, is your ambition just to cause me this little trouble?"

Xiu Zhe smiled faintly: "Really?"

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

Accompanied by this movement, endless black energy immediately emerged from Xiuzhe's thin body, turning into a boundless, silent black sea.

I saw countless figures looming in the waves of the Dead Sea.

Then condensed into a tall demon god.

This appearance of a demon god is not illusory, but a virtual reality, and it really stands on the ground!

The most prominent symbol of Emperor Wudi's powerhouse.

The true meaning of martial arts condenses from illusion to reality, directly affects the real world, and can move mountains and fill seas!

Corresponding to the tenth realm, Ningyi, which is the first entry into King Wu, it is the thirteenth realm, true form, when entering Emperor Wu for the first time!

As soon as Xiuzhe's black god of death appeared, it seemed as if all kinds of illnesses and sufferings in the world came together.

Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, Shangguan Song and other Martial King powerhouses, even if they avoided them from a distance, they all felt weak, as if they were sick.

Wu Zong such as Snake Girl, Yu Fairy, Chong Taoist, General Ant, Qinglong San, Qinglong Wu, etc. were even paler, as if suffering from a serious illness.

Everyone looked closely.

On the face of Xiuzhe's black death god, there were eleven eyes.

"...Is he surpassing the original tenth level of the highest level of the Black Death Book, and creating the eleventh level of his own?!" Everyone was in an uproar.

No wonder he dared to challenge the Demon Sect leader again.

It turned out that it wasn't just to take advantage of the opponent's injury.

"Stop putting on airs, Chen Luoyang." Xiu Zhe calmly looked into the air: "Come down."

A faint smile of disdain appeared on Chen Luoyang's face.

"Your ignorance is ridiculous."

While speaking, a golden glow began to appear on Chen Luoyang's body.

Like sunlight.

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

In an instant, the sun shines brightly.

At this moment, two suns appeared in the sky!