204. Teaching the general hanging (5 more to subscribe to the monthly pass!)

Chen Luoyang's palm fell, and the golden light flashed, like a blazing sun.

At this moment, everyone in Luoyang City saw a strange scene in front of them.

It was already night, but the sky suddenly brightened again, and the day suddenly came.

It's as if time has gone back and the sun has risen again in the west.

And it was noon in an instant.

As Chen Luoyang made a move, the huge flame dragon drove his fiery red auspicious clouds to fall.

The fiery clouds spread constantly, making the people in the city feel hot and dry, but it also protected the entire city from the aftermath of the battle.

Wang Fei watched Chen Luoyang slap his palm down, and hurriedly resisted.

At the same time, I heard him laugh: "I chose this place as a hiding place, but it is not for nothing, this city is now my geographical advantage, not you, this is my city!"

In the midst of laughter, I suddenly saw a stream of water shaped like a real dragon, suddenly rising from Luoyang City.

These water dragons formed by flowing water are like chains, binding the flame dragon and the fiery red auspicious clouds together.

The flame dragon roared, breaking the water dragons one by one.

However, he was injured by Chen Luoyang in Nanyun Mountain before, and it has been less than ten days since today, and his injuries have not healed.

Manned travel does not affect the speed, but the wrestling with people is not as good as when it is at its peak.

At this moment, he was bound by the strange water dragon ritual, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

Wang Fei's figure flew up into the sky and rushed towards Chen Luoyang's attack.

"No one bother, let's have a good fight. Wang Fei almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "I, the, three, teacher, brother!"

On his body, there was also a golden brilliance, condensing the body of the Great Sun Heavenly King, and he had exactly the same move as Chen Luoyang, and he fought hard.

The two golden suns collided, and there was a momentary stalemate in mid-air.

In the end, it was Chen Luoyang above who had the upper hand and pressed Wang Fei down.

Wang Fei was not angry but happy.

Even ecstatic.

First, he felt that Chen Luoyang in front of him was indeed as he had expected before, his injuries had not healed, and he was now the same cultivation strength of the thirteenth realm as he was.

Second, although he was not sure if Chen Luoyang had returned to the Ancient God Peak to replenish his accumulated strength by relying on earth fire, Chen Luoyang at this moment was extremely arrogant!

This man is underestimating the enemy.

Chen Luoyang wanted to defeat him Wang Fei with the same Great Sun Heavenly King body, or the true body of the Moon Emperor, and even disdained to use the Divine Martial Demon Fist.

This person looks down on him Wang Fei in his heart.

Just like when he was a teenager, he used him as a punching target, and when he became an adult, he called him back and forth, like a dog, and always scolded him for being inferior to Su Ye, Chen Chuhua and others.

Until now, this man is still so arrogant.

It's as if he's the only genius in the world.

The eyes are above the top and do not put anyone in the eyes.

Especially look down on him Wang Fei!

The eyes of the short-haired young man at this moment were very different from the impetuous and reckless pretending to be in front of others, but full of calmness.

The contempt of the enemy did not let him go berserk out of control.

His anger had already precipitated into the deepest hatred and hatred.

The more the other person despised him, the happier he was.

Because that means he has a better chance of beating this opponent!

No matter how much he hated Chen Luoyang, he recognized Chen Luoyang's strength, even if he was also in the thirteenth realm, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat Chen Luoyang's Divine Martial Demon Fist.

But if it's the Great Sun Heavenly King Jue or the Taiyin Sutra, it's different.

This arrogant opponent is giving him Wang Fei a chance.

Then he laughed it off!

The golden sunlight and the silver moonlight on Wang Fei's body suddenly shone together, reflecting each other.

Then, a purple sun appeared in the sky over Luoyang City.

Wang Fei's whole person is combined with the purple sun, and he is in it, as if he is the master of the "purple sun".

From "Golden Sun" to "Purple Sun", his strength suddenly increased, and in just a moment, he climbed to the top.

Violent and heavy, but it seems to be an endless stream of magnificent power, blasting towards Chen Luoyang's "Golden Day" together.

Under the rampant "Purple Sun", almost instantly, the golden light began to scatter and shatter.

"Sure enough, your injuries have not healed, so you can only exert the power of the thirteenth realm, and I have never seen you use the Chiyou Divine Fist of the fourteenth realm, and this is the reason. ”

Although there was a mocking look on his face, secretly Wang Fei was not happy in advance.

He was sure that Chen Luoyang still had the power to adapt at the moment.

And in order to deal with this, his next step is to accurately grasp the fleeting opportunity............

Just as he was thinking of this, Wang Fei saw that there was indeed a change on Chen Luoyang's side.

However, it was not the change he expected.

In Chen Luoyang's eyes, the dark golden light shone.

Zhou was above and below, and the golden body of the Great Sun Heavenly King underwent a transformation.

Gold, turn black.

The "golden sun" that shines on the world and is brilliant disappears in an instant.

But Wang Fei could clearly feel that there was a heavy and suppressive, suffocating and terrifying terrifying condensation there.

The sun did not disappear.

It's just an unexpected change.

"Golden Day", become "Black Day"!

A round of black sun!

At this moment, in Wang Fei's field of vision, there was a scene like an annular solar eclipse.

A huge black sun obscured the sky, with only a flickering glimmer around the edges, tongues of fire licking the surrounding void.

In the center of the aperture, it was pitch black, and the fierce and oppressive power was manifested in it.

The "Black Sun" appeared, and with unstoppable momentum, it hit Wang Fei's "Purple Sun"!

The terrifying power directly smashed the "Purple Sun"!

Wang Fei was dumbfounded.

Great Elder Xie Chong's "Red Sun" was just violent and violent.

But his own "Purple Sun" can also confront it head-on, and then defeat "Red Sun" with more durable stamina.

But at this moment, in the face of Chen Luoyang's "Black Sun", his "Purple Sun" could not be hard to touch.

As a result of the head-on confrontation, he Wang Fei was defeated!

In desperation, he had no choice but to change his tactics quickly.

It was originally a backhand for victory, but now it is forced to be used for survival.

Two huge purple crescents, split out from two directions, intersected, and rose into the sky, bypassing the "black sun" and slashing at Chen Luoyang himself.

After "Purple Sun", Wang Fei came out with "Purple Moon" again!

However, Chen Luoyang turned a blind eye.

The "Black Sun" forms a huge gravitational force like a black hole, pulling all the moths around it to throw itself to itself.

When the two bends of the "Purple Moon" reached the halfway point, they automatically turned and were forced to slash on the "Black Sun", as if hitting a stone with an egg, and shattering themselves.

Although Wang Fei was shocked by the power of Chen Luoyang's "Black Sun", he was not slow to move, and immediately took this opportunity to escape.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

Almost subconsciously dodged, allowing him to avoid vital parts.

But an arm has been cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and the broken arm flies into the air!

What is it?

Wang Fei's pupils constricted.

He couldn't even see where Chen Luoyang's attack was coming from.

I tried my best to concentrate on it, only to find that there seemed to be a looming shadow in the air, and I couldn't really see the specific shape.

But Wang Fei suddenly realized.

Moon.

It must be a "moon".

belongs to Chen Luoyang's "Taiyin".

He Wang Fei has "Purple Moon", and Chen Luoyang has "Shadow Moon", a "Shadow Moon" that is stronger than "Purple Moon"!

The "Black Sun" breaks the "Purple Sun"!

"Shadow Moon" breaks "Purple Moon"!

All-round crushing, teaching general hanging!

Chen Luoyang, who was in mid-air, looked at Wang Fei below and smiled again.

This smile made Wang Fei feel extremely unfamiliar.

Chen Luoyang's outstretched palm clenched into a fist.

Then, the Chi You Xiang who stood up to the sky and the earth appeared.

The furious power shook the heavens and the earth, and the raging killing intent almost made everyone in Luoyang City below go crazy.

Chi Youxiang's eyes emitted a terrifying divine light.

It seems that the real god of war, Chiyou, has come to the world.

Wang Fei was stunned.

It's not the thirteenth realm of Fang Cai......

The true form has cultivated the essence of the gods, which is the symbol of the fourteenth realm, the realm of the gods!

Chi Youxiang didn't take the nine divine weapons hanging in the air above his head, and directly reached out and punched Wang Fei down.

The former right envoy of the Demon Sect instantly bled all over his body.

There is a huge gap in the forces between the two sides.

Chen Luoyang is now attacking again, he is at ease, he can completely control the aftermath of the battle and prevent it from spreading, and he no longer needs Yanlong's help to protect Luoyang City below.

Wang Fei wants to fight to the death, and it is impossible for the people in Dora City to bury him.

Its body was grasped by Chi Youxiang in the palm of his hand, and the bones of his whole body were shattered, almost blurred with flesh and blood.

Wang Fei looked up at Chen Luoyang with difficulty, and said intermittently: "You are better than me...... Hidden Deeper...... But don't think you're just winning...... I have more information than you can imagine...... After I die, it will spread out immediately, and everyone knows it...... The descendants of the Demon Buddha on the plateau will also know that everyone will ......"

Before the words were finished, the person had been directly pinched to death by Chi Youxiang!

"Those who are going to die, don't talk so much. Chen Luoyang pouted.

In the black pot, the amount of blood-red elixir rose sharply again.

However, at this moment, Chen Luoyang paid more attention to the blood-colored ball of light in the pot.

Inside the ball of light, a page of paper is suspended silently.

Wang Fei's original guess was correct, Chen Luoyang before the decisive battle with the Sword Emperor did only have the cultivation strength of the thirteenth realm under normal circumstances.

But in less than a day, this information became outdated.

That's why it's so on this page.

Thinking of what he had heard in that mirror earlier, Chen Luoyang was silent.

Red Dust World, a page of heavenly book............

The book of heaven is scattered, it seems that there is more than one, this page of paper, is it the page of the book of heaven specifically mentioned in the words?

The mysterious origin of the Ancient God Sect, the bizarre appearance of the Demon Buddha, when he was fighting for this page of the Heavenly Book before, he stretched out from the broken void, and his palm was clipped......

Are they from the same origin?

Are they all from that so-called Red Dust Realm?

Is the current vast land of Shenzhou related to the Red Dust Realm or something else?

Chen Luoyang's heart was spinning rapidly, and his thoughts were thinking.

Killing Wang Fei, there was a lot of blood-red elixir in the black pot, and he tried to ask the black pot about the details of the red dust realm.

As a result, the elixir does not increase or decrease, and there is no reaction.

It's not that it's not enough, it's that it doesn't answer similar questions.

Chen Luoyang thought in his heart to see if he could ask in a different direction.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his heart beat violently!

Not the heart beating, to be exact, but the black mirror.

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