After being caught by Chen Luoyang, the light on this page was even more dazzling.

Flashes of strong fluctuations were resisting Chen Luoyang.

The word "生" on the paper is hidden in the glory.

The magnificent and brilliant light turned into a huge pillar of light, soaring into the sky, running through the sea below and the sky above.

With it as the center, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and time and space seem to be distorted.

In Chen Luoyang and Yuwen Feng's vision, the waves below seemed to solidify into solid.

The raging flames around Zhurongxiang seemed to be fixed, just like pictures.

Time seems to be completely still at this moment.

The space was also condensed, and at most they were only able to move, but they also felt like they had added many constraints out of thin air.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

After grasping that page of paper, he felt as if there was vitality coming into his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

But like quicksand at the fingertips, the strong vitality on this page was quickly away, as if he wanted to break free from his own hands.

In Chen Luoyang's eyes, dark golden light kept flashing.

The power of the blood of gods and demons was constantly activated by him.

The dark golden gods and demons enveloped their bodies and merged with them. The huge palms penetrated into the light column and held the page of paper tightly in the palm of their hands.

This page of paper began to restlessly, intending to break free from Chen Luoyang's palms of gods and demons.

Its power is not strong, it is still peaceful.

But this peaceful power expanded rapidly, endless, and could not stop, quickly exceeding the limit that a Martial Emperor could grasp.

With Chen Luoyang's current cultivation strength, he seemed to be unable to control himself. The five fingers of the gods and demons were impacted and could not help but open themselves, making it difficult to continue to close.

His mind slightly condensed, and his thoughts communicated with the illusory black pot in his mind.

At this moment, there are also dark golden patterns on the surface of the black pot, which are constantly shining.

As the light flowed, Chen Luoyang vaguely felt that the patterns on the pot seemed to be less than before.

The lid of the pot was opened, and an invisible huge suction force was transmitted from the pot.

The glory on the page of paper suddenly began to be swept into the black pot in large quantities.

The blood-red nectar in the pot did not increase or decrease.

But it seems that a light ball is slowly condensing.

The power of resisting Chen Luoyang on the paper was slowly weakening, but the black pot itself swayed gently.

While Chen Luoyang suppressed this page of paper, his other hand did not stop.

He lifted his fist and immediately gave him another look to the sword emperor Yuwen Feng.

Yuwen Feng tried hard to gather his sword energy to fight against him and withstand Chi Youxiang's brutal attack.

Under the head-on vibration, blood donated vaguely oozed out of every acupoint and pore on his body.

At this moment, the pillar of light that had gradually faded suddenly turned bright again.

However, the source of the enhanced light column this time was not the page of paper that was grabbed by Chen Luoyang in his hand below, but from the sky above.

As the heaven and earth shook, a dark hole gradually appeared in the void.

It was like a huge door opened.

It was not the illusory portal that the sword emperor Yuwen Feng felt when he had made a move to enlighten the Tao before. It marked the fifteenth realm, and the realm of entering into transformation was placed in front of him.

The gate that has been broken in the sky now is the real gate of void.

The portal is opened, and the light column is rushing straight into it, and a large amount of light radiates.

Affected by this, the page of paper in Chen Luoyang's hand, even himself, was pulled, as if he wanted to take the initiative to join the portal.

In the gate, there was a palm that appeared and was extending out from it, as if it was intending to grab the glittering paper.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang smiled.

He communicated with the black pot and added force. The dark gold patterns on the surface of the black pot always shone and flowed endlessly.

The page of paper suddenly turned into white light, lost its physical body, and then disappeared directly into Chen Luoyang's palm.

Inside the illusory black pot in my mind, this page of paper reappeared in the small ball of light, shaking constantly in the air.

And in the real world of the vast land of China outside, as the page of the book disappeared in Chen Luoyang's hands, the pillar of light that reached the sky suddenly disappeared.

The portal in the sky was closed as well.

The palm that poked out from the door was directly broken than the closed door!

The low shout of shock and anger echoed in the void, but soon disappeared.

Only the broken hand was left, left in the vast land of China.

However, this broken hand seemed to have life, and had not completely lost its vitality, but instead hit Chen Luoyang with one palm.

Chen Luoyang's Chi You fought back, held a huge spear, stabbed in the air, and hit the palm of his hand.

The palm trembled slightly, and a faint sound came from it.

"Are people from the Ancient God Cult?"

The sound was lingering, as if it came from outside the sky, and it disappeared quickly.

Chen Luoyang's expression did not change, and he stabbed his spear straight, piercing the palm of his hand.

The other party finally lost his vitality and stopped moving.

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath, his subordinates kept moving, and the domineering and fierce "Chi You" hit the sword Emperor Yuwen Feng again!

Yuwen Feng finally took a breath and stabilized his position again.

After the paper and the light column disappeared, he also recovered his movements.

But unfortunately, the injuries accumulated before were too serious.

I forced myself to hold on and just now I tried to support it.

When this breath dissipated, his aura and strength fell instead, and he kept declining, and he couldn't stop him.

"The defense of your kung fu is stronger than the Dingtian Divine Art!" Yuwen Feng looked at Chen Luoyang: "If you are in the 14th realm, I cannot injure you. Your current injury is that your old injury has not healed. From beginning to end, you are in the 13th realm fighting with me, but what's going on with those two moves "Zhurong"?"

Chen Luoyang did not answer the other party's meaning, but said directly: "The facts have told me many times that the comeback of the defeated generals is just a joke and is not worth looking forward to."

He took a step forward and immediately arrived in front of the sword emperor Yuwen Feng.

"So, I won't keep you this time."

The gods and demons that enveloped Chen Luoyang's form changed at this moment.

The brilliance of dark gold shaking, forming a illusion of light and shadow.

In the illusion, there were two huge figures, looking down at the sword emperor Yuwen Feng from a high place.

Yuwen Feng is not unaware of Middle-earth culture.

He recognized that the two figures that appeared at this moment in the illusion above Chen Luoyang's head were also two ancient gods in historical legends.

Xuanyuan.

Shennong.

Like Chiyou and Zhurong, they are also ancient gods and demons worshipped by the ancient gods.

"You don't understand. I think I may be more sensitive to some things than other people in the church." Chen Luoyang said.

"Yanhuang Tribulation? Get out of here!"

Under the eyes of the two images of Xuanyuan and Shennong, the infinite fire manifested Zhu Rong's appearance, and then the burning iron fist fell to Yuwen Feng in the head!

Under the bombardment of violent force, Yuwen Feng's already weak protective sword energy began to be unable to support it.

And Chen Luoyang stopped without just one move.

The violent "Zhurong" was smashed down in a series, knocking Yuwen Feng to the bottom of the sea!

The infinite blue sea evaporated on a large scale below, and the sea water was pushed to spread around, forming an endless tsunami.

A vacuum zone is formed in the vast ocean, and the seabed reefs can be directly seen.

Yuwen Feng was smashed into the sea by Chen Luoyang's tyrannical magic fist, collapsed the reefs and continued to go down.

The fierce and domineering sword aura in the past is now in turmoil. After struggling to support it, it is finally broken like a broken porcelain.

The scattered knife energy cuts the fire, but it is immediately shattered by the fire and burns to pieces.

At this moment, there seemed to be nothing else in the world except the power of flames.

The lava ground fire that exists deep underground in the seabed reef rocks was therefore detonated.

The rocks around the seabed began to rise and fall.
To be continued...