I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

Chapter 571 - 571: 569. Fuxi and Goumang

Chapter 571 - 571: 569. Fuxi and Goumang

Translator: 549690339

Chen Luoyang walked out of the mausoleum and saw that the small mountain above the mausoleum was shaking once again.

The entire Connate Tomb shook and the guarding formation outside was also

alerted.

Chen Luoyang’s figure leaped and arrived at the peak of the mountain.

The Golden Parasol Tree, which was about ten meters tall, was also trembling.

At the same time, half of its leaves had already withered.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, he secretly nodded.

He walked up to the parasol tree.

The flickering light on the parasol tree made it difficult for him to get close.

However, due to the anomaly that had occurred in the Connate Tomb, half of the parasol tree had withered and was no longer intact. Thus, Chen Luoyang managed to successfully approach the parasol tree after some effort. Then, he stretched out a hand and pressed his palm against the tree trunk.

The scene in front of him changed.

The scene in the Connate Tomb was reflected in Chen Luoyang’s mind once again.

The pair of hands in the tomb had almost broken through the Yin and Yang Diagram. They extended out of the tomb and grabbed Ji Zhong, wanting to drag him into the tomb.

Chen Luoyang didn’t get impatient when he saw this scene.

While he was looking at the scene in the Innate Tomb, a large number of strange runes and curses surged into his mind like a tidal wave, making him unable to take them in.

Chen Luoyang steadied his mind and did his best to comprehend the inner meaning of these runes and incantations in the shortest amount of time possible.

Fortunately, Chen Luoyang had stolen some treasures and Xiantian Palace manuals when he had intervened in the internal strife of the Xiantian Palace.

For this trip to the Connate Tomb, Chen Luoyang, Cheng Yingtian, You Hao, and the others had made a lot of preparations.

Therefore, Chen Luoyang could more or less understand some of the mysteries that the parasol tree had transmitted.

The profundities here originated from the Innate Eight Trigrams created by Fuxi, but it was far more profound than the Innate Great Dao Scripture and Fuxi’s Yi Tian Chapter.

Time was pressing, and Chen Luoyang couldn’t be bothered to comprehend it deeply. He could only figure it out while taking action. He pressed one of his palms on the parasol tree.

His other hand was in a fist stance.

Then, a clear phoenix cry sounded from Chen Luoyang’s body.

The shadow of a five-colored phoenix flashed in his eyes and then turned into a dark golden phoenix.

As the phoenix spread its wings, it revealed a different kind of aura.

It was not as magnificent as the other phoenixes, nor was it as ferocious as the Blood Phoenix of the Blood River.

The dark golden phoenix formed by Chen Luoyang’s fist intent flickered with five-colored radiance, exuding a domineering aura that seemed to be the ruler of the world.

It was formed from the fist intent of the Divine Martial Demon Fist’s “Shao Hao”.

However, after Chen Luoyang’s ‘Shaohao’ punch, the fist’s momentum immediately changed.

This second punch wasn’t as skillful as ” Shaohao ” just now. Instead, it looked like a beginner who was using it for the first time.

When the fist intent condensed, it formed the appearance of a god with a human face and a bird body, standing on two dragons.

It was Goumang, who was similar to Ji Zhong in the Connate Tomb.

Chen Luoyang hadn’t cultivated Goumang, but under this special environment, Goumang slowly took shape.

And after Chen Luoyang’s ‘Goumang’ move, he didn’t hesitate at all and changed his fist stance once more!

The third punch was extremely slow. It was even more jerky and sluggish than the second punch, Goumang. It even seemed a little clumsy.

However, Chen Luoyang’s expression was solemn and he was completely focused.

When this punch was first unleashed, a huge Connate Eight Trigrams Diagram suddenly appeared above Chen Luoyang’s head. As the trigrams revolved, it seemed to be even more profound than the secret teachings of the Connate Great Dao Scripture of the Connate Palace.

An ancient and mysterious aura was emitted. Everything in the world seemed to have been reversed, going back to the ancient times before the Chaos was opened and the world was not divided.

This punch was called Fuxi.

It was one of the three strongest moves of the Divine Demon Fist.

In the Connate Tomb, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered in Chen Luoyang’s body, helping him to gradually condense the fist intent of this punch.

As the Fuxi fist intent gradually took shape, Chen Luoyang absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy even faster. He received the information transmitted by the parasol tree and comprehended it even faster.

Hence, his Fuxi became more and more condensed.

Under the positive cycle, everything was advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, Chen Luoyang was completely focused at this moment. He wasn’t sad or happy. He didn’t even have the heart to notice that he had successfully cultivated Fuxi.

All of his attention was focused on the parasol tree in front of him and the Connate Tomb.

At the same time that Chen Luoyang threw three punches, a light flashed above his head and a ball of light rose up.

There was a page in the ball of light with the word “Sheng” written on it.

Accompanied by Chen Luoyang’s fist intent, the Life Word Heavenly Book slowly flew into the half-withered parasol tree in front of him.

As the ” Life ” Heavenly Book entered, Chen Luoyang activated his fist intent, and the parasol tree immediately regained its vitality.

At this moment, the huge Innate Tomb that was in turmoil had calmed down.

The scene in the Connate Tomb appeared in Chen Luoyang’s mind.

The Heavenly Phoenix on Ji Zhong’s body let out a long cry.

The Yin and Yang Diagram that sealed the entrance of the tomb was even stronger than before. It began to suppress the tomb again, especially the two giant hands that extended out of the tomb.

Ji Zhong could finally heave a sigh of relief.

However, the situation was still not optimistic.

Chen Luoyang could clearly tell that the Goumang light shadow that enveloped Ji Zhong’s body was much dimmer than before.

As for the existence in the tomb, it had become even stronger because of the contact with Ji Zhong just now.

After receiving Chen Luoyang’s support, the strength of the Connate Tomb’s restrictions had recovered and increased. However, the opponent was also more difficult to deal with than before.

The existence in the tomb was extremely powerful.

The Heavenly Phoenix on Ji Zhong’s shoulder had not recovered to its peak strength because it had just been reborn.

However, it was already comparable to a powerhouse.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Phoenix was completely unable to fight against the existence in the tomb by itself.

The reason why everyone was fighting now was because the restrictions of the Connate Tomb were still in place and the seal at the entrance of the tomb had not been completely broken.

Only with the restriction seal could he trap the other party in the tomb.

Otherwise, when they went outside and fought, no one present would be spared.

And now, because of the contact with Ji Zhong just now, the strength of the existence in the tomb had risen.

A figure came to the entrance of the tomb, facing Ji Zhong and Tian Feng through the Yin and Yang Diagram.

The image appeared in Chen Luoyang’s mind.

The human face and bird body was clearly Goumang’s image in the legends.

However, although this ancient god, which symbolized the vitality of spring, was full of vitality, under the spiritual energy, it revealed a ferocious death aura.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were closed.

However, it looked like it was in a deep sleep and was emitting an extremely violent aura.

This legendary ancient god was indeed related to the Netherworld God…Chen Luoyang muttered to himself.

The other party wanted to seize Ji Zhong’s soul.

At that moment, he would be truly resurrected.

Now, it was more like a pure walking corpse.

However, even though it was sealed in the Innate Tomb, the molt could still move freely and possess such powerful strength. Was it because the Netherworld God was gifted?

Chen Luoyang pondered as he supported the parasol tree.

While he was refining the parasol tree, he also helped the Connate Tomb to suppress the ancient god’s remains.

It was just that the ancient god’s remains that had absorbed a portion of Ji Zhong’s soul earlier could unleash its own strength more than before.

The seal at the entrance of the tomb was barely maintained under his attack.

What Chen Luoyang was concerned about was that this ancient god’s remains, or rather, Ji Zhong’s previous body, was still continuously luring Ji Zhong into a trap.

The Heavenly Phoenix had to support the Connate Tomb together with Chen Luoyang, so it was difficult for it to protect Ji Zhong for the time being. It could only watch helplessly as Ji Zhong involuntarily approached the door of the tomb.

Ji Zhong felt as if his body was being controlled non-stop, and even his thoughts were in a daze.

This scene appeared in Chen Luoyang’s mind as he softly shouted.

“Rise!”

Seeing that Ji Zhong had already reached the entrance of the tomb and was close to the ancient god’s remains that were blocked at the door, his entire body suddenly trembled.

A green light flashed between Ji Zhong’s brows.

The small dot of light rapidly expanded and sprouted. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lush tree trunk.

The tree branch extended from Ji Zhong’s forehead like a horn. It even passed through the Goumang light shadow around Ji Zhong’s body and transformed into an umbrella in midair, blocking Ji Zhong.

As the branches of the trees intertwined, Ji Zhong’s figure was forcefully fixed on the spot.

Ji Zhong’s mind regained some clarity, and the Heavenly Phoenix let out a long cry of joy.

The ancient god’s molt at the entrance of the tomb closed its mouth, but an extremely shocking roar came out of its body. There was no emotion to speak of, but it made people’s hair stand on end.

The tree trunk that was holding Ji Zhong in place kept shaking, and its branches and leaves fell off, as if it was almost shattered by the roar of the ancient god’s remains.

Chen Luoyang stood on the mountain peak above the mausoleum with a focused expression.

The power of the Green Wood Edict Talisman and the Divine Tree of Life was continuously transmitted to Ji Zhong.

For more than half a year, Ji Zhong had been eating a leaf of the Divine Tree every ten days. Naturally, he had not eaten it for nothing.

Although he could not fully unleash the power of the Divine Tree, it was enough to save Ji Zhong’s life.

The ancient god’s remains in the tomb, or the Netherworld God, were obviously restless and kept attacking the seal of the Connate Tomb.

Chen Luoyang took a few deep breaths.

The situation in front of him was temporarily frozen.

However, it was impossible for everyone to be stuck like this for the rest of their lives.

He had to take some risks and take the initiative to change the situation.

He carefully analyzed the billions of runes and incantations that the Golden Sycamore had transmitted over.

A moment later, Chen Luoyang stopped thinking and placed his other hand on the trunk of the parasol tree.

At the roots of the parasol tree, on the top of the mountain, light flowed and formed a huge Connate Eight Trigrams Diagram. As it covered the mountain, it also spread out the sea of fire that was burning in the surrounding parasol forest.

Although Tian Feng and Ji Zhong didn’t know the details, their hearts stirred when they sensed Chen Luoyang’s actions outside.

The ancient god’s remains that were trapped in the tomb and seemed to be in a daze and only had the desire to destroy shook. It seemed to have sensed something and let out a roar that could almost shatter a person’s soul.

Outside the mausoleum, on the mountaintop, Chen Luoyang raised both of his hands.

The tall sycamore tree was pulled out..