Chen Ronghuo, who walked out of the secret room, tried to speed up.

But as soon as his body took a step, he felt an extremely strong coercion that almost condensed into substance, acting on him, making him have to slow down.

This coercion is even difficult to resist in his realm.

At the same time, when the coercion is extremely strong, a large number of divine lights emerge, which want to merge into his body and change his attributes.

"Is this going to convert me into an NPC?"

Chen Ronghuo's eyes narrowed.

Then his body shook, and all the light of the gods around his body was dispersed.

Other cultivators might be afraid of this so-called light of the gods, but with his realm, these light of the gods didn't want to merge into his body at all.

And even if these lights of the gods can be integrated into his body in the future, he will be able to touch them again with the ability of his left hand.

Just thinking like this, Chen Ronghuo could only slowly walk to the square of the Lord's Mansion at the speed of a normal person.

A strange little tree that catches your eye, and a large patch of light and shadow emanating from the small tree.

In the light and shadow, Wang Dynasty, Huang Lin, Hou San, Meng Tian and others each stood up in different postures.

At the same time, in the sky above the light and shadow, Wang Chao and the others also condensed a phantom that was exactly the same as themselves.

Some of their phantoms wandered in light and shadow, as if they were immersed in the comprehension of the power of the law.

Some condensed weapons, several together, fighting each other, as if they were assisting each other in pondering and comprehending the secret arts.

Even fat cats, big river crabs, etc., are involved.

However, what surprised Chen Ronghuo a little was the Haitian Divine Bird.

The two sea and sky divine birds, one male and one female, didn't know what they had realized, and the light and shadow they turned into were faintly fused together, changing into a snow-white bird born with two bird heads.

Of course, after they transformed and fused together, their strength was far beyond before.

Then Chen Ronghuo glanced at the cultivation of a group of people again.

At this time, everyone's cultivation was all the same as when he had just let the Origin Mother Tree release the Law Tide.

However, Chen Ronghuo was not surprised by this.

He knew that only when Huang Lin and the others of the Dynasty used the power of the Origin Mother Tree, comprehended the power of the law, and realized the limit of their qualifications, or when the power of the Origin Mother Tree was exhausted, would their cultivation come to a big explosion and break through several realms at once.

"If it goes on like this, you should be able to go home soon. ”

Chen Ronghuo raised his head again and looked at the sky, sighing silently.

According to the spirit of the ancient book before, if he stays in this world for three hundred years, the two worlds will begin to merge, and some beings can use this to travel between the two worlds.

It's just because of the Time Stone that he has been in this world for far more than three hundred years.

For such a long time, if you were a mortal, the memory of a long time ago would probably have been forgotten long ago.

But for Chen Ronghuo, the memories of his life are all vivid.

Even when he was just born, he could remember the pictures of his bullying his sister when he was a child.

And these pictures are a kind of soul touch for him.

The so-called god is not exalted, nor does he forget the mundane, but only a transcendent realm.

It's a process to go from weak to strong.

Cutting off any part of the process is no longer complete.

Therefore, for Chen Ronghuo, all kinds of mundane things are still a part of his life.

And it's an extremely important part.

With this in mind, Chen Ronghuo did not go out, but returned to his retreat room again and began the retreat.

Strengthen your strength and do everything you can to protect your family!

All while taking control of your own destiny!

This is Chen Ronghuo's goal!

......

Meanwhile.

The land of the Sealed Demons, the Primordial Territory.

The Primordial Territory is the center of the one hundred and six territories of the Sealed Demon Land, and it is also the recognized first territory among the ten major territories of the Sealed Demon Land.

There is a huge abyss in the primordial territory called the Demon Suppression Abyss.

The Lord of the Dark Devil was sealed in the Demon Suppression Abyss.

Standing above the Demon Suppression Abyss, you can see the endless demonic energy surging upwards from below.

When some demonic qi emerges, it even faintly turns into tadpoles, or other forms of life, which is extremely weird.

These demonic qi turned into beings had no spiritual intelligence, but they had a certain degree of aggression, so ordinary cultivators didn't dare to come here at all.

But at this time, if it was through the demonic qi, he could faintly see more than a dozen figures, who were below the Demon Suppression Abyss, joining hands to inject their own spiritual power into a vast formation, as if they were preventing someone from rushing up from below.

"Worthy of the Lord of the Dark Demons!"

One of them had ten sharp horns on his forehead, and while injecting power into the formation, his eyes stared at the bottom of the abyss shrouded in the formation: "I waited for the coercion created by those bastards joining forces, it was difficult to even move, and he still had the strength to continue to break the seal!"

"Truly, Shijiao, if your words are heard by the Bright God Emperor, I'm afraid they will hunt you down for 100,000 years. ”

An erratic figure, smiling, his eyes full of banter.

The Bright God Emperor, also known as the Lord of Light, is one of the four pillar gods of the world of gods, so he also has an alias called the Pillar of Light God.

"Hmph. The figure of the firstborn ten horns snorted coldly, "Don't say 100,000 years, even if you give him a million years, how can he bear me?"

When the anger was revealed, behind the ten-horned figure, a huge dragon phantom with ten sharp horns faintly appeared.

As a powerhouse born in the primeval period, the Ten Horned Divine Dragon had fought countless fierce battles with the Lord of Light before he broke through to become a pillar god, and was even able to gain the upper hand. Even if the Lord of Light later broke through and became a pillar god, he couldn't help him for 100,000 years.

As for that erratic figure, he was the only master of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the Lord of the Heavenly Demons, who was the same as the Ten Horned Divine Dragon, and was the strongest of the fourteenth order.

At this time, the two of them, together with the King of the Five Elements of the Central Continent of the World of Gods, and the Primal Holy Lord, the Lord of the Primal Holy City of the Sealed Demon Land, were taking a full ten thirteenth-order primeval powerhouses, using the formation left by the original gods to prevent the Lord of the Black Demon from breaking the seal.

"Alright, don't be careless. At this time, the Primal Holy Lord suddenly spoke, "The Lord of Light, they don't know what they are planning, they have turned the core of the Black Demon Star into the Divine Realm, and they are hiding in the Divine Realm, not afraid of the Black Demon Lord breaking the seal, but we can't!"

Once the Lord of the Black Devil breaks the seal and uses the law of destruction he cultivates to destroy the Continent of the Gods, his strength will inevitably skyrocket, and then we will all be found by him one by one.

And I feel that over the years, the strength of the Lord of the Dark Devil has increased a little too quickly!"

They have all witnessed the battle when the Lord of the Dark Lord invaded the world of the gods, although the protagonists of that battle were the gods, but some of them, the primeval powerhouses, have also been affected, so they know very well the horror of the Lord of the Dark Devil.

And in the midst of their discussion, in the depths of the Demon Suppression Abyss, an incomparably huge, mountain-like figure was stepping on the bottom of the Demon Suppression Abyss, and then raised his hands to support the vast array above him.

As his hands rested on the formation, the formation immediately shot out thick purple thunder, linking with the man.

But this man, as if he did not know the pain, did not move even if the thunder struck.

This terrifying figure like a giant in the sky is the Lord of the Dark Devil known to all the strong people in the world of the gods today.

While the Lord of the Dark Devil was bent on breaking the seal, time was passing fast.

Fifty years, one hundred years, one hundred and fifty years......

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