Fei Chen seems to know the blood of gods and demons, but he only cultivates the blood of gods and demons...
Chen Luoyang fell silent.
If this mysterious black pot is not a treasure handed down by Fei Chen, the first leader, then its origin may not be the same as the second treasure of the God and Demon Order and the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.
It may be obtained by a certain generation of leader after Fei Chen.
Its origin and details seem to be more mysterious than Fei Chen, the first ancestor of the Demon Cult.
However, as far as Chen Luoyang's research on the classics of the Devil's religion these days, there are almost no records about this mysterious black pot in history.
As the treasure of the Demon Sect's township religion, the importance of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree is needless to say.
In addition to the significance of the status symbol of the leader, the gods and demons order also has the practical function of controlling Zhu Rong's burning sky formation.
Only this black pot seems to have no deeds or achievements left behind, so why should it become the treasure of the Demon Sect?
Of course, Chen Luoyang himself now has some understanding of the magic of this treasure.
But the problem is that before the lid came to this world from Blue Star with him, the black pot was incomplete.
What was it like before that?
Regardless of the Strange Tales of China circulated outside or the Demon Cult's own classics, there are very few records, at best it is only a few words to mention a name.
After Chen Luoyang thought for a moment, he shook his head slightly and stopped struggling.
He lowered his head and re-examined the Divine Demon Order in his hand.
The Shenmo Ling is heavy, the appearance has not changed, but it is obviously much heavier than before.
Chen Luoyang communicated with his thoughts.
In his mind, a world of flame hell appeared.
In this world, nine demon gods roared together, as if they were about to rush out at any moment.
However, it seems that it has no thoughts at all, but follows the will of Chen Luoyang, the current owner of the God and Demon Order.
Although Fei Chen's slough had been wiped out, the last bit of essence seemed to fall on the God-Devil Token, making the God-Devil Token more changed than before.
For me today, this might be a useful new weapon.
It's just that the power in it seems to have a problem of consumption and loss, and I need to carefully grasp the limited opportunities.
Chen Luoyang put away the demon order, and with a move, the weird mirror flew into his hand.
The edge frame of the mirror is black, like a metal texture.
The mirror was also dark and dull, barely reflecting Chen Luoyang's face.
Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the mirror, but there was no response.
He tried to communicate with the black pot in his mind again, and asked the mirror.
However, before asking, he was already somewhat psychologically prepared.
As expected, the blood red wine in the pot was not enough.
Chen Luoyang was a little numb to this, nodded as if nothing had happened, and put the mirror away.
Anyway, this mirror seems very unusual, and it is worth saving and studying it slowly.
Right now, let's focus on the issue of the ground fire lava first.
He looked down.
Because Shen Jian was busy arguing with Fei Chen earlier, it was difficult to take care of the fire below.
Right now the lava is constantly surging upwards, menacing and palpitating.
Chen Luoyang first stabilized Zhu Rong's burning formation through the God and Demon Order.
The big formation regained some brilliance, and the crimson light suppressed the lava fire below.
Then Chen Luoyang looked at Xiao Suyuan in his arms again.
The boy was still sound asleep.
Chen Luoyang grinned secretly.
The other party's fatigue was the result of his deliberate effort.
But now that the little guys are needed to work again, I can only squeeze child labor.
He woke up Xiao Suyuan, and the child looked at Chen Luoyang blankly, and then looked around: "...Master? Are we still in the Zhurong Fentian Formation?"
The little guy under the influence of Minghai's curse seal seems to be his second personality.
When the curse seal was opened and when it was closed, his consciousness was the same as two people, and the memories between them were not interlinked.
So Xiao Suyuan was at a loss at this moment.
Chen Luoyang said calmly: "You were too tired just now, so I let you rest for a while before continuing."
The child scratched his head in embarrassment: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
"It's okay." Chen Luoyang said, "We'll continue when we recover."
"Yes!" Xiao Suyuan replied loudly.
Chen Luoyang nodded, and tapped his finger again on the center of his eyebrows.
Then, the seal of Minghai reappeared.
The child's pupils quickly turned blue-black, losing their previous agility and liveliness.
The little guy looked at Chen Luoyang now, his eyes full of fear and suspicion.
Chen Luoyang slightly raised his head, and nodded his chin towards the fire magma below.
The little guy had no choice but to obey orders and help Chen Luoyang balance and coordinate the fire.
Grand Master Chen continued his previous training in a leisurely manner.
As time slowly passed, under the radiance of the fiery red formation, a tall figure gradually appeared.
This figure is completely composed of flames, and its momentum is frightening.
As Chen Luoyang's fisting intent continued to gather, the image of this figure became more and more concrete.
The astonishing momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Later, a god who was completely incarnated by flames appeared in the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation.
This deity has a beast face and a human body, with fire snakes in its ears and fire dragons in its feet.
The whole body is surrounded by raging fire, and the whole body is transparent and clear, like a crystal, a piece of crimson reflected by the flames, shining brightly from it.
In its artistic conception of power, it shows the domineering and wildness of ruthless fire, destroying heaven and earth, and burning everything.
But on the other hand, it contains the artistic conception that raging fire brings light and warmth to the world, vitality and civilization.
One body with two sides, integrated, regardless of each other, incomparably harmonious.
The former is overbearing and obvious, while the latter is kingly.
The image of the god is none other than the famous fire god Zhu Rong among the ancient gods and demons.
Chen Luoyang's martial art is called "Zhu Rong"!
He held the little guy in one hand, and stretched out his other hand with a fist.
The image of the flame god became more and more real, and finally broke through the boundary between virtual and real, and the raging fire condensed into a real statue, mighty and domineering.
The little guy in Chen Luoyang's arms shrank back, fearful of the statue.
He, who was so indifferent to almost no emotions, actually felt a little bit of fear.
Chen Luoyang kept his punching posture still, breathing in a strange rhythm.
The power of the earth fire lava below was continuously absorbed and absorbed into the statue of Zhu Rong.
I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a slight flicker of fire in the eyes of the statue of Zhu Rong.
This god who came to the world seems to have the appearance of a real god at this moment.
An incomparably terrifying aura surged within the crater.
The entire Ancient God Peak seemed to shake.
The sea of lava and fire below rises and falls.
The power of the fist that was fixed but not sent was already earth-shattering.
The dark sea born between the little guy's eyebrows retracted automatically, and he dared not continue to move until his strength was exhausted.
Chen Luoyang smiled
Although it was possible to make such a move with the help of the power of the earth fire, his punch should be at the level of the fourteenth realm, recreating the former demeanor of the Demon Emperor.
The fourteenth realm of martial arts, ecstasy.