There is a saying that there is no second day in heaven.
However, in front of everyone, two suns appeared.
In addition to the real sun, there was a round of golden scorching sun in midair.
On the surface of the sun, golden flames kept rising, while the inside kept gathering and collapsing.
The overall presentation is extremely manic and fiery, and at the same time extremely heavy and vigorous.
From sun to heat.
To just to great!
Under the great sun, there was a piece of scorched earth.
The ground below is all dry and cracked.
The air was so hot that it was painful to breathe.
The light is all distorted, looming like a mirage.
Everyone reluctantly looked up.
Under the blinding golden light, they could no longer see the imperial chariot of the Six Dragons clearly.
However, under the reflection of the pure golden sun, there is still a looming figure.
The figure was also pure gold, and it seemed to be more dazzling than the scorching sun.
"Dari Heavenly King body!"
Many people have already recognized that the unique technique of martial arts performed by the leader Chen Luoyang is the Great Sun Heavenly King Art, one of the six greatest unique techniques of the Demon Sect.
The Great Sun Heavenly King Jue has the highest state, which is called the Great Sun Heavenly King Body.
Practitioners become kings of the Great Sun, rule the world, and reach the sun.
With every gesture, it is as if a real day has descended on the world, with infinite power.
Under the blessing of the strength of the Great Ritian King Body, if you perform other martial arts recorded in the Great Ritian King Jue, your strength will increase tremendously.
For example, now Chen Luoyang raised his hand and clenched his fist.
The fist intent of a style of Lieyang Fist directly manifests a round of golden Lieyang with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
The sun hangs high, like a god descending from the earth, with boundless dominance.
However, everyone's mood at the moment is more doubts.
It is not surprising that the leader of the Demon Cult has practiced the Demon Cult's peerless art, the Great Sun Heavenly King Jue, to the top level.
But he obviously still has stronger Heavenly Demon Blood and Great Heavenly Demon Hand.
Why discard it and use the Great Sun Heavenly King Jue instead?
If it is said to belittle the Black Emperor Xiuzhe, but everyone knows that when Xiuzhe fought against the Demon Emperor, he has already proved that his Black Death Book is not afraid of the flames.
Da Ri Tian Wang Jue, but he can't get his black death book.
In the end, Xiu Zhe was defeated by the Heavenly Demon Blood and the Great Heavenly Demon.
Is the leader of the demon sect relying on his higher level of cultivation, and wants to overwhelm others with power?
But although the power displayed now is strong, it doesn't seem to exceed the level of Hei Di?
Only Xiuzhe below had sharper eyes than ever before, looking directly at the golden sun above.
He knows?
How can it be?
That's why he chose Qianchao Mountain University in the first place?
Xiu Zhe was shocked beyond measure.
But the situation no longer allowed him to think about it.
Chen Luoyang, who seemed to be the master of the sun, raised his fist and smashed it down!
That round of golden sun also fell from the sky and hit the ground!
The target is directed at Xiu Zhe and his black death figure.
He had already made the first move, and the appearance of the black death god flying up into the sky was equivalent to hitting straight into the falling pure golden Lieyang.
The two sides collided fiercely in mid-air.
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.
Previously, the momentum was monstrous, like the appearance of the black death god who led the doomsday to come to the world...
He was blown away by the golden blazing sun in an instant!
Roads of pure gold flames burst out in mid-air.
Penetrate into the body of the black god of death.
Then, explode!
The golden fire exploded from the inside of the black death figure, burning black air one after another, turning into blue smoke.
But after the golden sun crashed into the black god of death, its castration continued, and continued downward, overwhelming the black emperor Xiuzhe himself.
Xiu Zhe took a deep breath.
The condensed true form and appearance of martial arts true meaning was broken, and he himself was also affected.
With one move, he lost the opportunity.
The power of the golden sun is too heavy.
It even makes the surrounding space bend, forming a huge suction force, pulling everything around it to gather.
Xiu Zhe felt that he couldn't help but run to the past.
At this time, it is too late to escape.
Can only resist.
He raised his hands to withstand the pressing down pure gold sun.
The golden flames kept eroding its body.
Under the suppression of the fire and yang of the day, Xiuzhe's black death evil energy seemed to be completely unable to exert its effect, and he was suppressed firmly.
Finally at the end of the crossbow, it is difficult to penetrate Lu Jin.
In this round of golden sun that first broke the black god of death and then hurt Xiuzhe, his strength was gradually exhausted and he could not continue.
But Xiu Zhe was not happy at all.
The terrifying force of the falling golden sun crushed the ground under his feet completely and collapsed.
Before that, they buried Qianchao Mountain forcefully, extinguished and destroyed the volcano, and suppressed the lava veins below.
Now the earth and rocks are shattered, and the Earth Fire Yang Yan, which was suppressed with great difficulty, erupted again!
And he, Xiuzhe, was smashed into the underground magma sea of fire by the golden sun!
The sky fire dissipated.
The ground fire came again.
Previously, the earth and rocks were shaken down through the mountains and rocks, but they could not be exposed.
Now that he was in direct contact with the fire and sun on the ground, Xiuzhe was completely unstoppable with his dark and evil energy.
Under the burning of the ground fire, the black mist like ink quickly dissipated.
Xiu Zhe was on fire.
His pure black cloak suddenly turned into a ball of flames.
Swallowed by the lava, Xiuzhe got more and more injured, and his skill became weaker and weaker.
It's like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate yourself.
In the distance, no matter the enemy or us, they all stared blankly at this scene, dumbfounded.
one move!
There is only one move!
The Demon Emperor defeated the Black Emperor again!
The black emperor Xiuzhe who fought against the Demon Emperor again lost again!
And the loss was much worse than the first time.
For the first time, at least after a fierce battle between the two sides, Xiu Zhe regretted losing.
Now that his cultivation base has improved greatly, he is making a comeback to seek revenge.
I never wanted to lose faster and worse!
Compared to losing all face, it is better to say that the loss is inexplicable.
Demon Cult Leader, don't use your full strength...
He didn't even do much!
"How could this happen?!" Xiu Zhe's Murong Xing turned into a wooden chicken at this moment, and his eyes were dull: "Since the death of the king, he has never been afraid of the flames of the sun. Now his strength has improved to a higher level. The eleventh realm of black death has reached an unprecedented level, why..."
His voice suddenly froze.
"Ghost Sword" Guo Ninglong said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid, the problem lies in the eleventh realm of black death that surpasses the past, and the king's innovation is not complete."
The power has really improved.
But compared to before, he has become afraid of Yang Yan Huo Jin.
Maybe it's only temporary, after Xiu Zhe slowly figured it out, he could make up for it.
But that will have to wait until he can survive the catastrophe in front of him.
In the sea of lava and flames, Xiuzhe struggled to support himself.
And above, the blazing pure golden sunlight gradually dissipated.
The imperial chariot of six dragons reappeared in everyone's field of vision.
Chen Luoyang stood quietly by the car window, not even changing his position.
Everyone felt chills when they saw this.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang just quietly looked at the galloping magma below.
When his eyes fell on Xiu Zhe, there was no complacency on his face, no joy, no pride.
There was only a hint of disappointment.
"Too weak."
Chen Luoyang shook his head slightly: "I blame myself, I shouldn't overestimate you."