182. Vigorously produce miracles (3 more subscription and monthly passes!)
In the West, a lineage of demon monks suddenly appeared.
Its range of activities is not only in the snowy plateau, but also in the Western Regions.
The Snowy Plateau is part of the Demon Domain, while the Western Regions is the inherent sphere of influence of the Mobei Alien Race.
When Chen Luoyang and other high-ranking members of the Demon Sect learned of the strange movements on the snowy plateau, the alien race obviously also received the news from the Western Regions.
Therefore, Chen Luoyang was not surprised that the Sword Emperor knew.
What surprised him was the strength of the other party's two-pole.
The meaning of this "letter" is clearly that the decisive battle with Chen Luoyang will continue and proceed as scheduled.
The victor after the war between the two sides entered Shenzhou, and the leader was Qunlun to meet this new group of uninvited guests from the West.
Chen Luoyang was a little speechless about this.
From the bottom of his heart, he would prefer to find out the details of the Demon Buddha's descendants this time before making a decision.
It's just that the loser doesn't lose the battle, and the postponement of the duel can't be easily exported.
This involves a question of self-confidence.
Chen Luoyang is becoming more and more familiar with his current body, and he is becoming more and more familiar with martial arts, like an arm and a finger.
At the same time, he felt more and more deeply.
Whether a person can apply all the things he has learned in one body has a really big relationship with his mentality.
Ability is not a quantitative value, and under the influence of mentality, there are great ups and downs in on-the-spot performance.
In this regard, it is actually his shortcoming.
After all, he didn't practice martial arts since he was a child like others, and he was consistent.
Fortunately, some experiences in his previous life made him quite resolute.
All the while, he has been secretly adjusting and silently exercising himself.
Behind the scenery in front of people, it is to seize every minute and every second, adapt to yourself, study martial arts, and hone your mind.
This is the reason why some aspects of mentality are becoming more and more like the former sect masters.
So although he complained about this martial arts world from time to time in his heart, when he really did it with others, his will became more and more firm, and his mentality became more and more stable.
Although there have been many dangers along the way, it is precisely this road that has won successive battles, people blocking and killing, and being invincible, that he has cultivated his momentum and killing intent in the shortest possible time.
In a way, he was thankful for the perilous days.
But this does not affect Chen Luoyang to complain about the alien clan master Yu Wenfeng now.
Everyone should be sensible, and no one should mention the matter of the duel with a tacit understanding first, and then talk about it after understanding the situation in the west clearly.
Chen Luoyang sighed.
Well, if he has always been in this forward-looking mentality, then Yu Wenfeng's decision is likely to be right in terms of results.
Two people with similar card conditions, one side is determined and momentum, and the other side hesitates and hesitates.
What's more, his injuries have not completely healed.
If you don't do it, it's enough, if you really want to do it, it's still reckless to be able to make a miracle.
To a certain extent, a certain sect leader and a certain clan leader are quite similar............
Chen Luoyang thought bitterly.
Then, he gathered his thoughts.
Since you want to fight, you must win!
The mood was different, and the long stone engraved with handwriting in Chen Luoyang's hand suddenly changed in his eyes.
The eleven words engraved on the stone seemed to turn into a blade that dominated the world, slashing at him head-on!
Chen Luoyang's heart was awe-inspiring, and the black light in his eyes turned dark gold.
It was as if there was a vision in front of him.
Endless calamities have befallen heaven and earth.
Winds, floods, fires, droughts......
It may seem simple, but the scale of each disaster is large enough to turn the entire land of God upside down!
Chen Luoyang realized something in his heart.
Ten Tribulations of Flame and Yellow!
The first peerless school outside the Saiwai, the magic of the alien town.
On this vast land of Shenzhou, the strongest sword technique in history has threatened Middle-earth for nearly a thousand years.
Under each vision of calamity, it seems to be accompanied by a continuous thunder.
It was as if the sound of the iron horsemen charging south, and the sound of thousands of iron hooves trampling the earth together.
Chen Luoyang frowned slightly.
Eleven words............
Sure enough, after the ten tribulations of Yan and Huang, there was also the eleventh tribulation.
The violent tsunami ravaged the heavens and the earth, with a momentum more terrifying than the mountains and floods, as if it was about to engulf the world.
Chen Luoyang recalled the experience he had when he first saw Sword Emperor Yuwen Peak outside the Ancient God Peak.
This alien clan lord really surpassed his ancestors over the past generations, surpassed the original Yan and Huang Ten Tribulations, carried forward the past and forged ahead into the future, and created a stronger Eleventh Tribulation.
Chen Luoyang's eyes flashed with dark golden brilliance, and the fire flashed.
Zhu Rong's figure seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
Water and fire meet again and then retreat together.
Chen Luoyang's heart moved slightly.
The vision disappeared in front of him.
In his hand, he still had the long stone with the words engraved.
But he seemed to have a vague sense, and he didn't need to reply to the letter, Yuwen Feng on the opposite side had already obtained the answer he was facing through the knife intent on this stone.
Sure enough, at this time, looking at the handwriting on the stone, it returned to the ordinary, no matter how Chen Luoyang looked, he couldn't see Fang Cai's knife intent.
His own battle spirit gave Yu Wenfeng an answer, and the mission of this war letter was achieved.
The sword intent on this stone actually reflects another layer of confidence and arrogance of the other party.
It was a response to the previous witness Chen Luoyang's move, so that Chen Luoyang also understood part of his strength, so as not to take advantage.
However, it certainly won't be all about the details.
Just like Chen Luoyang also had reservations in front of him.
Everyone waited until the day of the decisive battle to really see each other.
After Chen Luoyang pondered it clearly, he looked at the long stone in his hand and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
He was thinking with some bad taste, if he didn't go by then and hung Yuwenfeng there, what would the other party's expression be?
Well, it doesn't make much sense.
At the same time that his prestige was discredited, most of the time it was Yuwen Feng who was swept through the Demon Domain and searched for him.
It is certain to provoke the other party, but it is impossible to break the other party's mentality, and what you will face at that time will only be calm to cold anger.
A war at sea is better than a place where there are people on land.
I didn't practice the foundation of gathering corpse qi and death intent.
The eleventh tribulation of Yuwen Peak may be able to take advantage of the favorable geographical environment of the sea, but his "Zhurong" is not afraid of the sea.
And Chen Luoyang felt that the other party's real move to press the bottom of the box might not be more than the eleventh calamity.
It doesn't make much sense to grab land and set up an ambush by yourself, and the earth fire under the ancient god peak will be wiped out.
Unless it was the empress Yan Mingkong who teamed up with herself to secretly ambush her.
Not to mention that the empress's pride allowed her to do this, and not to mention whether she was willing to help under the bad relationship between the two parties, even if she was all willing, no one knew where it was at the moment.
Chen Luoyang shook his head and smiled.
After all, you have to rely on yourself to be positive.
After laughing, his expression became serious.
The opponent is extraordinary, and if you want to win, you need to prepare well.
Destroying the Xia Dynasty's Long Live Xuanling Array, he used a move of the fourteenth realm level "Zhurong".
Although the second formation under the city broke out, fighting fire against fire, and he used "Zhurong" to calm down and absorb the flames, but it was not enough to replenish the consumption.
Facing the Sword Emperor Yuwen Peak, I am afraid that I will not be prepared enough.
This consumed trick must be replenished by a way to get it back.
It's just that he is out of the house now, in Yuzhou, and he doesn't go directly to the decisive battle site, but he has to return to the Ancient God Peak of the General Altar, which is inevitably a little strange and easy to arouse suspicion.
In this battle with the Sword Emperor, the outcome is unknown, so it is better to be careful.
If there is an excuse as a cover, it is better.
Chen Luoyang sat in the chair and casually placed the long stone on the table beside him.
The other hand tucked in the sleeve, with an extra gravel on the fingertips, played with it gently.
He thought for a moment, then got up and returned to his ashram.
After instructing his men not to disturb him, he sat down alone in the ashram and took out the bronze rust sword and the black mirror.
Under Chen Luoyang's stimulation, the surface of the bronze rusty sword once again appeared with brilliance, intertwined into a series of rune characters.
This time, the runes did not disappear for a moment, but remained for a long time.
Chen Luoyang carefully looked at the bronze rusty sword.
This seems to be a bit of an improvement over the previous one.
The change began at the moment when the empress took out her sword.
Affected by this, the sword intent contained in the bronze rust sword seemed to be more visible than before.
Chen Luoyang tasted the artistic conception of power with his heart.
An extreme sense of destruction came from it, as if the world had come to an end, and the great destruction was coming, and all things collapsed and destroyed together.
After Chen Luoyang pondered for a moment, he put away the bronze rusty sword.
Then, he looked at the ancient black mirror.
The mirror reflects Chen Luoyang's own face.
The ancient mirror still looks ordinary, a completely inconspicuous appearance.
But before, like the bronze rusty sword, this mirror also moved.
He felt that the mirror should be just as different as it was at the beginning.
The mirror can accommodate the remnants of the Demon Sect's founding patriarch "Nine-Armed Heavenly Demon" Fei Chen, which has already shown its extraordinary place.
It's just that he is now outside the treasure house, and he can't enter the door.
Chen Luoyang has thought about how Fei Chen integrates his own legacy into the mirror?
He tried every method he could think of, but he never found anything.
The only way I haven't tried this is to fall into a half-dead state like Fei Chen.
The result of asking the black pot in his mind is that there is not enough blood-red elixir in the pot.
This time, the mirror is rarely moved, maybe your chance has come.
The focus should be on the soul, not the flesh...... Chen Luoyang looked in the mirror and pondered.
He did not inject the power of his own qi and blood into it, but meditated and contemplated, trying to communicate with the mirror like a black pot.
After a long time, it seems to have no effect.
Chen Luoyang insisted that Qingshan would not relax and continue to insist, that is, he would consume the other party to the end.
He controlled the flow of his qi and blood, and gradually fell into a state similar to the dry meditation of Buddhism.
The spirit, on the other hand, became more and more agile and focused.
Under his deliberate control, he vaguely felt his consciousness split in two.
Some of them seem to be rising, gradually breaking away from their shells, looking down on themselves in mid-air.
The other part stays in the shell, looking up at the other half of itself.
At this moment, a glimmer of light finally flashed on the seemingly ordinary dark mirror.
Chen Luoyang seemed to be the half of his soul in mid-air, and he couldn't help but throw himself into the mirror!