353. The Black Pot Metamorphoses
The result of Chen Chuhua and Chenghe was beyond everyone's expectations.
The image of the black coffin was engraved in everyone's minds for a long time.
Whether it was Tianhuachen on Fusang Island who was in good condition, or Le Hang, who was seriously injured on the other side, they were all suspicious in their hearts.
The black coffin just now suddenly rushed out of the black fog and instantly killed Cheng He, the elder of the Innate Palace.
Cheng He, who was the Sixteenth Realm Martial Saint with the two of them, had no power to fight back.
This made Le Hang and Tianhuachen feel creepy when they saw each other.
Previously, Chen Chuhua made a move, using this thing to perform the ability of secret calculations, and when he confronted them, although he could also feel the ominousness of the black coffin, but limited to Chen Chuhua's own cultivation realm, it was still limited, so the three of them could handle it.
Chen Chuhua controlled the black coffin to deal with Emperor Wu, and he was still unable to fight against the Martial Saint, every time he made a move, he would leave as soon as he dipped it, and he didn't dare to confront Cheng He and others for a long time.
Otherwise, the black coffin could bear it, and she herself wouldn't be able to hold out for long.
However, Chen Chuhua, who had been fighting, suddenly sacrificed himself, causing the black coffin to burst out with terrifying power, killing him in an instant.
Although Chen Chuhua himself also disappeared and disappeared with the wind, Tianhuachen and Lehang did not dare to be careless.
Chen Chuhua died, and the black coffin disappeared.
But they couldn't be sure whether the black coffin was Chen Chuhua or Chen Luoyang's.
If it belonged to Chen Chuhua, then now the black coffin disappeared because of Chen Chuhua's fall, and it is very likely that it will not appear again.
But if the black coffin belongs to Chen Luoyang, then who knows if he has arranged for a second person to take over from Chen Chuhua, and then sacrifice his own life to do it again?
It's not likely.
If every time you take the life of a Martial Emperor, you can exchange them for a Martial Saint, then there is no need for this contest to go on from the beginning, Chen Luoyang and they can easily win, and there is no need to fight until now.
But what if there is still one?
Although Chen Luoyang intended to stop Chen Chuhua when he did it just now, the ghost knows if the person surnamed Chen was deliberately pretending?
As soon as he thought of this, Tianhuachen and Lehang had to be cautious.
Chen Luoyang's expression at the moment became gloomy.
He was never shocked, but he was almost stunned just now.
However, he quickly came back to his senses, suppressed many thoughts in his heart, and looked at the present.
Chen Chuhua's killing of Cheng He in the Sixteenth Realm with a black coffin was not just one less opponent for Chen Luoyang.
Although he didn't kill it with his own hands, as long as it was within a certain range, the black pot would benefit from it.
However, this time, the blood-red elixir in the black pot did not increase because of this.
On the contrary, it was the mysterious black pot that kept vibrating in Chen Luoyang's mind.
Under the vibration, the last circle of dark golden light on the surface of the pot body surrounded the black pot like a chain.
But at this moment, a trace of cracks began to appear on this circle of dark golden light lines.
Cracks are small at first and few in number.
However, as the black pot vibrate, these cracks gradually became thicker and longer, and became larger and larger.
Later, the cracks split into chains, dark golden rays.
As a result, the last remaining circle of dark golden light patterns was also completely shattered and vanished.
The dark golden brilliance on the surface of the black pot faded for a while.
But the body of the pot itself is still vibrating.
At the same time, Chen Luoyang clearly saw that cracks also appeared on the surface of the black pot, which also expanded rapidly from small to connected.
However, it is not that the black pot is going to be broken, but that the surface of the pot body, as if there is a layer of shell, is gradually peeling off.
The black pot was in turmoil for a while.
Chen Luoyang did not stand still and wait, but waved his hand and punched and continued to hit the seriously injured Le Hang.
Cheng He's death verified Chen Luoyang's previous thoughts.
Killing a martial saint really made the black pot undergo a transformation as a whole, as if breaking some kind of seal, and successfully took the step of carp leaping into the dragon gate.
However, this should only be the beginning.
Although the black pot has transformed, the mechanism of action in the next step is not clear, if it needs the death of more masters to accumulate new elixir like the original, then it is naturally more and better.
Lehang in front of you is the best choice.
The death of Cheng He did not affect his original pace of progress.
Le Hang glared at Chen Luoyang angrily, did not sit still, plucked up Yu Yong, and slashed his sword again.
The right half of his body was almost completely shattered by Chen Luoyang's previous punch.
But at this moment, the sword handed over his left hand and slashed towards Chen Luoyang again.
Although Cheng He died, his eternal calamity and the rope-like treasure that turned into a huge net still somewhat delayed Chen Luoyang's previous pursuit and bought a little time for Lehang.
Lehang stubbornly resisted the counterattack, but the injury was too serious before.
What's more, the weakening of the "Divine Eye" in Chen Luoyang's hand before still exists.
As a result, although Le Hang gritted his teeth and fought back tenaciously, at this moment, Chen Luoyang could easily solve this seriously injured opponent even without the blessing of the dark world underground.
When Tianhe Martial Saint's eyes were about to split, he was smashed by Chen Luoyang's sword intent and sword qi with a punch.
The castration of the iron fist did not slow down in the slightest, and while knocking away the long sword in Le Hang's hand, it also hit Le Hang's head hard.
This Tianhe lineage martial saint was hit in the head with a punch!
"Buzz buzz!"
At the same time that Chen Luoyang punched Le Hang to death, the huge net with the Jizo wheel actually flew above his head and shrouded him in the head.
"Huh?"
Everyone present was slightly stunned.
Cheng He, the elder of the Innate Palace who had just controlled this treasure, was obviously dead, but this treasure could still play a role?
Is Chenghe actually not dead, or is this treasure special enough to act on its own?
Chen Luoyang faced the net when the hood fell, and his fists came out together.
One hand is "Houtu", and the other hand is "Shennong".
The power of the two fists seemed to hold up the heavens and the earth together, making it difficult for the net to fall.
Chen Luoyang made a mistake with both hands and stirred hard.
On the jet-black web, blue light flashes with golden light.
The giant net was quickly restored to the appearance of a jet-black rope, one end of which was grasped by Chen Luoyang in his hand, and the other end extended into the void, with no end in sight.
The two forces formed a confrontation, stretching the jet-black rope straight in an instant, and the golden spell on the rope flowed like water, and the blue light kept flashing.
Chen Luoyang felt the surging power, which continued to come from the other end of the rope.
Although his "Houtu" has the blessing of the dark world underground, he still feels that the other party's power is overwhelming.
He knew in his heart.
This rope-like treasure is not owned by Cheng He, the elder of the Innate Palace.
Its true owner is someone else.
The treasure is miraculous, and it actually penetrates the Void Realm.
The real owner of the rope is following the void in the red dust, wrestling with him Chen Luoyang with the help of treasures.
The sudden change made Tian Huachen, who was already retiring on the other side, change his mind again.
He took a deep breath, and the long knife in his hand was raised, like the rising sun in the east, and the golden crow spread its wings.
The whole person merged with the sword intent, turned into a big day golden crow, and flew towards Chen Luoyang, wanting to kill Chen Luoyang while he was wrestling with the rope.
He himself was still on guard against Ying Qingqing, who also suddenly broke out like Chen Chuhua.
But after Ying Qingqing witnessed the black coffin rushing out of the black mist and killing Cheng He, he suddenly felt a little abnormally sluggish, his eyes were straight, and a look of chaos appeared.
She was already invincible to Tian Huachen, and this distraction was suddenly thrown away by Tian Huachen.
Tian Huachen suddenly slashed at Chen Luoyang with all his strength, and his power was only slightly inferior to Le Hang's sword by half a point.
Between the wings of the Great Sun Golden Crow, the light is full of light, almost illuminating the entire underground dark world, making it like the day outside.
Ying Qingqing was shocked, and he didn't care about anything else, so he also used his sword with all his strength to volley at the Great Sun Golden Crow, hoping to block the opponent's blade.
There was a large amount of dark qi around Chen Luoyang's body, and he was stimulated by Tianhuachen's sword intent, and automatically gathered around Chen Luoyang's body to protect him.
However, the power of Tian Huachen's knife was fierce and fierce, and it was extremely violent, splitting a large amount of dark qi alive, and at the same time, it continued to slash at Chen Luoyang.
With that dark qi to buy time, Ying Qingqing caught up in time and stopped between Chen Luoyang and Tianhuachen.
Bright sword light shot up into the sky, like a pillar of optimus.
But as soon as Tianhuachen's sword came out, he no longer left any room and went all out to fall, in order to cut off the power of the Heavenly Pillar and cut off Ying Qingqing's sword light!
The knife momentum does not stop, all the way forward, and it is bound to cut Ying Qingqing and Chen Luoyang into four sections together!
There was a dark golden light in Chen Luoyang's eyes, and it skyrocketed.
But the person he pays attention to is not Tian Huachen's blade, but Ying Qingqing in front of him.
Ying Qingqing has no time to pay attention to anything else at the moment.
The flame of the Great Sun Golden Crow devoured her.
There was a bright light in front of her, but the shadow of death really shrouded her at this moment, and it was unprecedentedly imminent.
It is more dangerous than the fact that she was rescued by the Demon Sect Leader after she first lost her memory, and that she faced the hands of the Demon Monk on the snowy plateau.
At this moment, she truly faced death directly.
At the moment of life and death, the eyes of the girl in white had no black pupils, and only a piece of light remained.
A brighter light than the morning sword light in front of you.
At this moment, from outside the dark world underground, from outside the vast land of Shenzhou, and even from outside the red dust, suddenly a flash of light fell from the sky.
The light pierced through the void, breaking through the dirt above the dark world underground, and falling into it, aiming directly at the sky!
The Fusang Island Lord in the void saw the light passing in front of him and falling down on the vast land of Shenzhou, and the target was directly aimed at his own Fusang Island heir, and hurriedly tried to intercept it.
He swung his sword quickly and blocked the Canglong Island Lord.
But at this moment, a white gas flashed, and it stopped him first.
When the lord of Fusang Island looked over, he saw that on the other side, there was a huge scar on the body of the golden-bodied Bodhisattva.
The tall and thin man swiped his hand casually, and then sent out a white sword qi, slashing at the Great Sun Golden Crow, and saw that the golden light was scattered, and half of the golden crow's wings were directly cut off by the sword qi.
Without the Fusang Island Lord to stop him, after that light penetrated the dark world underground, it devoured Tian Huachen's entire person on the spot, and there were no bones left.
Chen Luoyang looked fixedly, but saw that in the light, hovering in front of Ying Qingqing was a bright light sword that seemed to be made of transparent crystal.
Without waiting for him to take a closer look, he suddenly felt that a powerful repulsive force had arisen around him, wanting to expel him from the vast land of Shenzhou and drive him to the higher Red Dust Realm.