In the first battle of the East China Sea, Chen Luoyang gained a lot.

In addition to breaking through to the fifteenth realm by himself, he also killed a large number of masters, allowing a large amount of blood-red elixir to accumulate in the black pot.

Although a lot of the blood-red elixir was also consumed during and after the battle, there was still a lot of surplus in it.

What made Chen Luoyang pay special attention was that the dark golden light patterns that appeared on the surface of the black pot seemed to have decreased a lot, and now there was only a simple circle, surrounding the body of the black pot, and the rest dissipated.

Although there are no more changes in the black pot itself, Chen Luoyang feels that the black pot is likely to usher in the next stage of changes, and it will not be far away.

In addition to the black pot, as his own realm improved, his control of the black mirror also improved slightly.

tried to move Yan Mingkong, and finally succeeded, allowing Chen Luoyang to verify this.

Not to mention, he now has two mysterious talismans in his hands.

So Chen Luoyang once again started the idea of Chen Chuhua's black coffin.

The reason why he cares so much is because there is an unprecedented amount of blood-red elixir accumulated in the black pot now, and the information about Chen Chuhua, or this black coffin, is still not enough.

This really makes it difficult for Chen Luoyang not to care.

"I don't care. Chen Chuhua shook his head lightly, his expression was also peaceful.

Chen Luoyang bowed: "Then let's start directly." ”

After Chen Chuhua took a deep breath, he calmed down.

Then, from her body, a heavy black mist began to emerge.

In the depths of the black fog, the black coffin loomed.

Chen Luoyang, with the blessing of the mysterious edict, the cultivation power of the fifteenth realm penetrated into the black fog.

He soon discovered that as his strength increased, the black mist actually rose.

It's like a real bottomless pit that can never be filled.

And Chen Chuhua was also affected by this, and endured more pressure and pain.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then gradually turned gray, as if he had lost his life.

Chen Luoyang stretched out one hand to the black coffin, and the other hand reached out to Chen Chuhua.

Chen Chuhua raised his hand with difficulty, facing Chen Luoyang's palm.

Suddenly, a strong vitality passed from Chen Luoyang to Chen Chuhua, which greatly reduced her pressure.

But soon, Chen Luoyang's brows furrowed slightly.

Because he found that with the strong vitality of the word "Sheng" Tianshu, the scripture seems to be unable to fill the bottomless pit in front of him.

His own efforts only slowed down the deterioration of Chen Chuhua's physical condition, but they failed to stop the downward trend, let alone reverse it.

Your coffin is too fierce, isn't it?

Chen Luoyang exhaled a breath of turbid air lightly, his brows furrowed and stretched.

In his mind, there was a towering divine tree that covered the sky and the sun.

From the divine tree, there is a strong and huge vitality springing out, combined with the breath of the word "Sheng" Tianshu, penetrating into Chen Chuhua's body.

The majestic vitality is not only endless, but also nourishes Chen Chuhua at a faster speed in this moment.

The passage of the woman in black's life was finally stopped.

The two sides are in a brief tug-of-war equilibrium.

Still, it was an extremely bad experience for her.

The balance of vitality and death does not cancel out both sides.

It's like a wound that keeps tearing, healing, and then tearing, and so on.

This brought great pain, so Chen Chuhua's face was always pale, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

She smiled hard: "Luoyang, don't you mind if I talk about something else now, distract myself, right?"

Chen Luoyang pressed one palm against her, and pressed the other hand on the lid of the black coffin: "Of course I don't mind, how comfortable you are." ”

He slowly pushed the lid of the coffin.

On the other side, Chen Chuhua's body shook slightly, and his face became even paler.

"You've changed a lot from before. Chen Chuhua said softly: "In my impression, you don't care much about worldly mortals. ”

Chen Luoyang looked into the black coffin.

Like last time, the black coffin was empty in his view.

Faced with Chen Chuhua's question, Chen Luoyang's face did not change, and his voice was steady: "I am standing higher than before, and I look at this world from a different angle, and my thoughts are naturally different." ”

He didn't wait for Chen Chuhua to speak, and asked rhetorically, "You seem to be happy to see such a change?"

"Wait for this matter, leave the matter you ordered to Changchun Palace, leave it to me, I am very interested, Su Wei will trouble him to find something else to play. Chen Chuhua seemed to answer the question, but listening to Chen Luoyang's ears was equivalent to showing his attitude.

He stared at the open black coffin, and after observing it for a long time, he finally decided to put his hand into the coffin.

As he moved, he said: "The contrast with your past is a bit big, which is beyond my expectations, or is it that your perspective on this world has also changed?"

Chen Chuhua smiled: "A martial artist is a martial artist, and a mortal is a mortal, and it has always been like this." ”

"That's it......" Before Chen Luoyang's words fell, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he felt the suction coming from the black coffin, which suddenly became larger, and even he couldn't stabilize his body.

However, there is no sense of ferocity in it.

His mind moved because of this, but he gave up resistance, let the black coffin drag, and then took him and Chen Chuhua into the black coffin together.

The lid of the coffin "slammed" and disappeared in place with the black fog.

In the main hall, time and space wandered.

The scene in front of Chen Luoyang's eyes suddenly changed, and there were faint flashes of light in the darkness.

After the vision settled down again, Chen Luoyang saw nothing but darkness in front of him.

In his left hand, he was still holding Chen Chuhua's palm, but the other party's eyes were closed at the moment, unconscious, and fortunately, his life was fine.

Chen Luoyang calmed down and first concentrated on the surrounding environment.

However, it seemed that his perception was completely cut off here.

Chen Luoyang was not impatient, and guessed in his heart that the two of them might not be in the vast land of Shenzhou at the moment.

He made an attempt.

Gradually untie the edict to oneself.

Then he found that he could not feel the rejection and influence of the prohibition set up by the Demon Venerable.

Previously, after he broke through to the fifteenth realm, he was immediately rejected by the realm of the vast land of Shenzhou, and he could not stay in the vast land of Shenzhou until the power of Fu Zhao was added.

Now that there is no power to protect him, and he can't feel the repulsion of heaven and earth, it means that he has probably reached the Red Dust Realm, or other existences that are higher than the vast land of Shenzhou.

If it was because of the dark environment in front of him or the shelter of the black coffin, he didn't feel that his surroundings were exerting any influence on him at the moment, or helping him resist the repulsion from the outside world.

Lift the protection of the power of the edict yourself, and there is no change in contact with the surrounding environment.

From this point of view, it should not be because of the surrounding environment that he can stay in this realm, but because there is indeed no barrier set by the Demon Venerable here.

Chen Luoyang tried to touch the black mirror in his heart again for further verification.

Judging from Black Mirror's reaction, what he expected should be correct.

This place may be the real location of the black coffin, but I don't know if this place is in the red dust realm.

Chen Luoyang tried to wake up Chen Chuhua.

After the woman in black woke up, she looked around a little blankly, and finally fixed her gaze on Chen Luoyang's face.

Chen Luoyang asked: "Two questions, when I opened the coffin lid just now, what did you see this time?"

And then, what do you feel about being here now?"

"Like last time, I saw a man. Chen Chuhua said like a dream: "But I still can't see the specific appearance and appearance." ”

She looked around again: "The words here feel strange, unfamiliar, but they seem a little familiar. ”

Chen Luoyang pulled her to stand up: "Then, now it's up to you to know the way." ”

"Before moving on, can you secure a way to go back?" asked Chen Chuhua as he walked.

"There is a way, but there is no complete certainty. Chen Luoyang said so, but his tone was calm and casual.

"This way. Chen Chuhua did not look at the road, but closed his eyes and walked through the darkness.

Chen Luoyang walked side by side with her, observing the surroundings as he walked.

"We are now, in that coffin, inside the world. Chen Chuhua said as he walked: "This black coffin itself, I'm afraid it's not in the vast land of Shenzhou, and I'm not sure of the specific location." ”

I don't know how long I walked, Chen Chuhua suddenly stopped, and then stretched out his palm forward.

In the darkness, light suddenly bloomed.

However, this brilliance is not dazzling, but somewhat dim.

Chen Chuhua's palm poked into the dim light in it, and he saw that the light began to spread in all directions.

Streams of light, in the dark space, quickly stretched into a huge rune, as if carved into the wall.

"It should ...... Is that so?" Chen Chuhua rarely showed a hesitant look, and his eyes were even more dazed.

Chen Luoyang narrowed his eyes, watching as the dim light expanded into a complete rune, and the light flashed in the void, extremely mysterious.

The heavy air of death still enveloped and surrounded them.

But at this moment, it does not give people a suffocating pressure, but a sense of peace and tranquility.

However, this black world is different from the dark underworld he created with the edict.

Although there is also the artistic conception of the power of reincarnation and the netherworld, the whole tends to be in a state of flow, activity, and rotation.

Here, on the other hand, everything seems to be static.

The dim light, though flickering, still felt motionless.

When the huge runes became complete, the black world they were in seemed to finally have some movement, and the whole shook a little.

Chen Luoyang felt that if he looked outside this black coffin, it might be that the black coffin had moved completely.

As soon as his thoughts moved here, he saw that Chen Chuhua's expression was wrong.

Then, it was as if someone had suppressed the turmoil of the black coffin from the outside.

A strong and surging will of power penetrates into the inside of the black coffin.

It seems that this black coffin is not ownerless.

Before, it was just a small fight, but now Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua's actions seem to have caused a big movement in the black coffin, and it also alarmed the people outside.

Chen Chuhua's body seemed to be sucked into the dim light in front of him.

But a hand was placed on her shoulder in time.

In the black pot in Chen Luoyang's mind, the aura of power on the talisman suddenly blessed the dim brilliance in front of him.