Chapter 118

From the tenth level of martial arts, Ning Yi, to the twelfth level of martial arts, Wen Yang, they are all called Martial Kings, also known as Grand Masters.

And those who are above the twelfth level of martial arts and the thirteenth level of martial arts are called Emperor Wu.

The thirteenth realm of martial arts, the realm of true form, is marked by the condensed and manifested true meaning of martial arts into a real existence, no longer a phantom.

It is also for this reason that an insurmountable natural moat has formed between Emperor Wu and King Wu.

And above the thirteenth realm of martial arts, it is the fourteenth realm, ecstasy.

The so-called ecstasy is different from the meaning of ecstasy in the eleventh level of martial arts.

The ecstasy of the eleventh level refers to mastering one's own martial arts in detail, understanding the surrounding world, and even one's enemies in detail.

And the trance of the fourteenth level refers to further cultivating the essence of the spirit while condensing the true meaning of one's own martial arts, reaching the level of being almost divine and seeing the mysteries of the world.

After reaching this level, the true meaning of martial arts condensed and manifested in true form will be more powerful, surpassing the hands of opponents at the thirteenth level of true form.

Among the several Martial Emperors in the vast land of Shenzhou, it is known that only the Jiange Pavilion Master, the Alien Patriarch and the Demon Sect Leader have reached the state of ecstasy.

After the battle with Jiange Pavilion Master, Chen Luoyang has been actively healing his injuries.

On the basis of the original methods of the Devil's Cult, with the help of the sword sharpening stone of Yuandan and Sword Emperor, the world of his own recovery was finally greatly shortened.

However, before the injury has fully recovered, the strength he can exert is still limited.

Three times of putting all his eggs in one basket only allowed him to barely exert his strength at a level weaker than that at the peak, that is, the strength at the thirteenth level, the level of true form.

And what made Chen Luoyang vigilant was that this method was specially used for emergencies in case of serious injuries.

When my physical condition is getting better and better, and it exceeds a certain limit, it does not mean that I will be able to exert my original strength at the peak of the fourteenth realm.

On the contrary, after the injury has been alleviated to a certain extent, the all-or-nothing method can no longer be used.

Of course, at that time, his own strength had also recovered to a certain level, so that he would not have the same power to protect himself as when he first came here.

It's just that if you want to restore the former style of the Demon Emperor, you need to polish it slowly.

But now, he seems to have a new way.

Chen Luoyang carefully figured out this style of martial arts and magic fist.

He slowly withdrew his left fist.

With this movement, the lifelike and mighty flame god gradually turned into a bright flame, which merged into Chen Luoyang's left fist.

He felt a burning pain in his left hand.

Chen Luoyang stabilized his mind, silently thinking about the mystery and method of running this "Zhu Rong".

The burning sensation slowly disappeared.

It was replaced by a feeling of extreme heaviness.

On Chen Luoyang's left arm, fiery red patterns appeared faintly, like tattoos.

The feeling of extreme heaviness even made him feel like he was losing his balance.

It took Chen Luoyang a little time to adapt to the change in his left arm.

He spread out his palm, and saw that there was also a pattern of raging fire in his palm. With just a few strokes, he depicted the dancing and rising flames, which was breathtaking.

It felt... like turning into a cannon.

Chen Luoyang could not help but laugh.

Right now, his injury has not recovered, and he cannot exert the power of the trance level of the fourteenth state.

With the help of the power of lava and ground fire, "Zhu Rong" was temporarily formed just now.

But after all, it is still an external force and can only be borrowed temporarily.

After one use, if you want to use it again, you need to replenish it from the ground fire lava.

As if there was only one cannonball.

No matter how much more, the currently unhealed body can't bear it.

Brother has become a trick man again...

Chen Luoyang sighed.

Fortunately, this move, temporarily relying on his left hand, does not affect his urge to use all-or-nothing Dafa to use other moves.

Generally speaking, the peak power that could motivate the fourteenth realm gave Chen Luoyang a lot of confidence.

In particular, the power of his "Zhu Rong" style is probably stronger than that of the leader of the Demon Cult who practiced the blood of the Heavenly Demon, and his combat effectiveness is stronger in the same realm.

Some enemies who thought they were familiar with the leader of the Demon Cult might be greeted with a pleasant surprise.

Chen Luoyang earnestly understood his own cultivation and unique knowledge.

After a while, he withdrew his thoughts and looked down at Xiao Suyuan.

The child is still asleep.

After Chen Luoyang let him rest for a while, he woke him up, and then did the same thing as before.

Although he couldn't continue to absorb and store the power of Earth Fire in himself, Chen Luoyang could continue to savor this style of Shenwu Demon Fist and understand its details.

After the little guy opened the Seal of Minghai Curse, he showed obvious fear towards Chen Luoyang, even an extremely rare fear.

Chen Luoyang practiced "Zhu Rong", and the little guy and Minghai were like a mouse meeting a cat.

Without the nourishment of the living soul, it was difficult for Minghai to grow. Under the supervision of Chen Luoyang, he could only work honestly.

As time went by, as a result of the multi-pronged approach, the ground fire lava below finally became less raging and turbulent, and gradually calmed down a lot.

The red light emitted by Zhu Rong's burning sky array began to turn from defense to offense, pressing down again, forcing the sea of ​​magma to descend.

Chen Luoyang stopped his training and stared intently at the vast ocean of magma.

Then, his expression changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand again.

This time there was nothing unexpected, but a spirit stone the size of a human fist was sucked out of the flames and landed in front of Chen Luoyang.

Lingshi is half red and half blue, not dyed, but natural.

In the current scorching hot environment, the surface of the spirit stone flashed blue light, from which a bitter cold gushed out, icy cold to the bone.

It is the bipolar sky stone that turns cold when it is hot.

That is the culprit of the previous earth fire outbreak.

Chen Luoyang looked at this half-red and half-blue spirit stone, and was silent in thought.

The key is not this little thing, but who threw it into the ground fire magma.

In theory, it could only be internal chaos.

If it was a foreign enemy who sneaked in secretly, at least it was a strong man in the realm of Emperor Wudi.

Although the Great Elder Xie Chong was injured, he was Emperor Wu after all, and this was the main altar of the Demon Cult, so it was difficult for external enemies to invade.

But according to Emperor Wu, Black Emperor Xiuzhe was seriously injured and fled north, only worse than Xie Chong, Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong was confronting the head of the Suzaku Palace, Sword Emperor Wang Jian should have been competing with Chen Luoyang himself during that time, no one had the time to spare .

After all, it is more likely to be a traitor.

And this guy hides it really well.

While Chen Luoyang was thinking, he continued to stabilize Zhu Rong's burning formation.

Suppressed by various methods together, and without the source of the disaster of the bipolar sky rocks, the fire and lava under the ancient god peak finally began to gradually subside.

Chen Luoyang could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it's a bit regretful that Zhu Rong's Burning Sky Formation won't be completely restored for a while, at least there is no need to worry about being blown up to the sky again at any time.

Chen Luoyang nodded in satisfaction, then pointed at the brows of the little guy in his arms with a sun finger.

The little guy strongly protested against this act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but his small legs still couldn't twist his big arms. Chen Luoyang simply and neatly suppressed the Minghai curse seal with the Da Ri Tian Wang Jue, and everything returned to how it was before they came down.

Then Chen Luoyang hugged Xiao Suyuan, who had fallen asleep again, and rose up, leaving the crater.

They returned to the overhanging altar, and prepared to go out.

"Um?"

Before Chen Luoyang could take a step, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

Outside, in the core area of ​​the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation, it seems that someone is engaged in a fierce battle.