"There's nothing I can do about this. Who said this is a method designed by the Twelve Emperors Alliance?" Li Qiuyue said with a smile. There was a domineering look between her eyebrows.
This is a common problem among disciples of super powerful forces. Li Qiuyue has been arrogant and complacent since she was a child.
Behind him, a thin and ordinary-looking man in blue shirt said: "Sorry, Qiuyue can't speak. Anyway, what we mean is, for the glory of the imperial palace. Although there is no hatred between us, there are some battles that cannot be fought. Avoid. Each of the four of us possesses important treasures. Together, the four of us can unleash an attack comparable to the perfection of martial arts, exceeding Yuan Xiaozhou's strength alone. So if you don't want to fight, you can give us a face."
The man in green shirt spoke much more directly.
Long Chen was chewing on what he said in his heart. The four of them joined forces and were stronger than Yuan Xiaozhou. No wonder Yuanling Ancient World and Huanggu Leichi joined forces and were so afraid of them. Zhenwu Emperor Palace is one of the three imperial palaces. Why? It's no worse than other teams.
There is no doubt about this.
If you fight with the opponent, it will definitely be a more brutal battle.
But that is also a hurdle that must be passed.
At this time, Huang Yu suddenly said: "You have reached your limit today. Ten days of training should be enough. We will arrive in ten days. Let's go."
Huang Yu is not a fool. He knows in his heart that asking Long Chen to admit defeat is simply a joke. So he doesn't ask anymore. He is still a gentleman. He knows that it is unfair to Long Chen and the others now, so he chooses ten days later.
Li Qiuyue was speechless. Seeing that everyone else was about to leave, he turned back to Long Chen and sneered: "I didn't deal with you at the North Star battlefield. That was because I was afraid of exposing my strength first. With the capabilities of our Zhenwu Imperial Palace, hehe. Do you know what weapons we each have? We have four kinds of Taoist weapons with one Dao pattern. And it is a set of combined Dao weapons. Cang Xuanji's Qinglong Prison Suppressing Sword, Dong Baichuan's White Tiger Prison Breaking Knife, Xia Ye's Suzaku Fire Ling, and my Xuanwu Water Armor. The four of us formed the True Martial Four Killing Formation. I once killed a martial artist who had perfected his martial arts. Remember, it was a kill. I watched you fight today. It was indeed good. But what if? If it's like this, I think you'd better chop off your hands first."
After that, Li Qiuyue walked away proudly.
Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other.
"Brother, it's really not as magical as they say. But it's okay. I'm better than Huang Yu. I'll deal with him when the time comes." Mo Xiaolang said.
Long Chen was thinking in his heart. He suddenly shook his head and said: "No. You have already fought him. It should be my turn next."
"What." Mo Xiaolang was a little surprised. Anyway, Huang Yu's level is still very high. Mo Xiaolang also spent a lot of effort to finally take him down.
"Recover first and then talk about it." Long Chen didn't have any psychological burden. From the moment he came to the ruins of Tiewei Mountain, he knew that the battle with the Zhenwu Imperial Palace team was inevitable. In Tiewei Mountain, there is always a point to determine who is the strongest. Who is the weak one.
The ancient blood spirit dragon has a lot of fighting factors in its bloodline. Long Chen inherited this, especially the formation of the will to reverse, which makes him almost fearless of any suppression and provocation.
The more he fights, the more he feels the possibility of moving forward.
For example, today's battle with Yuan Xiaozhou also gave him a lot of insights.
I cast the eighth level of the Nine Dragons Sutra once. It consumed a lot. The closer to perfection, the greater the load of the Nine Dragons Sutra. Long Chen had a hunch. The truly perfect Nine Dragons Sutra is the real Nine Dragons Sutra. There will definitely be a show by then. A huge transformation.
In addition, with the Ancient Blood Prison Formation Diagram, he is already almost invincible.
It took about two or three days. Long Chen had already recovered. Mo Xiaolang had nothing to recover from. In seven days, the Zhenwu Imperial Palace team would arrive for the decisive battle. Other warriors also knew about this. I am looking forward to that day very much.
Who is the real king of the Tiewei Mountain ruins?
At this juncture, the aura of Long Xing appeared again within the range of Long Chen's Soul Eye Technique. This time, his aura was very weak. It seemed that he was injured.
He rushed towards Long Chen at a speed as if he was escaping. Without saying a word, Long Chen pulled Mo Xiaolang and headed in his direction to greet him. The two met in the narrow street. At this moment, Long Xing was in an extremely embarrassed state. He was covered in blood and his face was pale. He looked seriously injured. There were several wounds on his body that he had cut himself.
The wound was very similar to the attack that Mo Xiaolang had suffered.
Ghost King.
Long Chen knew that the ghost king had appeared again. He also had a fierce battle with Long Xing. He even chased after Long Xing at this time. The closer he got, the more Long Chen could feel the ghost king's aura. Absolutely. Creepy.
Swish.
Long Chen rushed behind Long Xing in a short period of time. As expected, the ghost king was following him. It had a green face and fangs. It was quite scary. Long Chen didn't say anything. He condensed the power of Nirvana into his fist and punched out a wave of Nirvana. A huge wave of force rushed toward the ghost king.
The Ghost King let out a scream. He suddenly backed up and disappeared instantly. The scream made Long Chen deafening. He almost went deaf.
He stopped to take a breath. Fortunately, the ghost king was scared away by his power of nirvana.
I guess Long Xing also came in his direction knowing that his power of nirvana could drive away the Ghost King. After the Ghost King left, Long Chen looked back. He had fallen to the ground, unconscious. But Mo Xiao The wolf had already helped him up.
"Come in." Long Chen found a room around where Yi Jian could hide, and dragged Long Xing in. The dark purple-haired young man soon woke up, with his legs crossed, recovering from his injuries. I took several precious medicines and even a fairy spirit. My body is slowly recovering.
"Thank you for saving your life." He opened his eyes and said solemnly to Long Chen in his hand.
"You gave me the purple blood demon dragon's dragon scales. I saved your life. It's even." Long Chen said with a chuckle.
It is very clear who is a friend and who is an enemy. At least this Long Xing will not be his enemy for the time being. Speaking of their names, it is quite interesting. The word "Xingchen" sounds quite fateful.
"Haha." Long Xing is a cheerful person. After recovering, he laughed and said: "I went too far this time and almost died. To be honest, I have to thank you. I tracked this 'King of Chujiang' This is the first time in a long time that I have faced him head-on. If it weren’t for you, I would be dead.”
"King Chujiang." Long Chen asked.
Long Xing said: "Yes. King Chu Jiang, one of the top ten ghost kings, has not appeared for ten thousand years. He suddenly appeared. There was a riot of ghosts outside. Something big must have happened. And the key point must be the ghost king."
Long Chen understood and said: "You tracked the Ghost King. The Ghost King followed us. So you know me very well, right."
Long Xing curled his lips and said: "To be honest, I have seen you in Polaris City. Especially the part where I saw you snatching away the silver dragon armor. So I guessed that you must be very fond of these dragon scales. I happen to be interested, so I’ll give you a good fortune. I didn’t expect that this good fortune actually saved my life. This God’s will is really a fucking trick.”
"Why would you think of sending it to me?" Long Chen still didn't understand.
Long Xing looked at Mo Xiaolang and said, "Can you trust this guy?"
Long Chen said: "I am more trustworthy than you."
This doesn't matter. In fact, Li Xuanji and the others already knew that Long Chen was a dragon warrior.
Long Xing has a relatively open personality and is a bit carefree. When Long Chen said this, he said readily: "I do everything based on my own mood. There is no reason. If I really want to say it, maybe it's because I think your name is similar to mine." It must be fate. Besides, you are the second dragon warrior outside the Demon Dragon Palace that I have seen."
Long Chen was speechless and asked: "There are many dragon warriors in the Demon Dragon Palace."
Long Xing shook his head and said: "Of course not. You are nothing if not a dragon warrior. There are many fake dragon warriors. The only ones who truly accept the essence and blood inheritance are myself and the master of the Demon Dragon Hall. They are both the inheritance of the Purple Blood Demon Dragon. Others Just don't ask. I can't tell you too much."
"As expected, you are from the Demon Dragon Palace." Long Chen was very confused as to how the people from the Demon Dragon Palace came in. But he had already said it just now. When asked more questions, Long Chen shut his mouth.
"Every dragon warrior is the most lucky person favored by God. In the three realms and nine realms, including those hidden, there are probably no more than ten people in total. The only one I know is you. There is also a sword soul. The Void Refining Demon Dragon King Chen from the Imperial Palace."
Long Chen thought about it for a while. He had the horn of the red-blooded horned demon dragon in his hand. Compared with the ghost blood-killing dragon, the red-blooded-horned demonic dragon was similar to the ancient blood spirit dragon. Long Chen said: "I am the red-blooded horned demon. dragon."
Long Xing nodded and said: "I've heard of this kind of dragon. The weapon in your hand should be the horn of the red blood-horned demon dragon."
Long Chen nodded and admitted. He didn't agree with what Long Xing said just now, so he retorted: "The lucky ones blessed by God. Just watch."
At that moment, Long Xing showed a thoughtful look. After a long time, he patted his thigh and said: "It's really like what you said. It's really his mother's. God has never favored me emotionally. I almost got killed this time." Already."
At this point, Long Xing asked: "By the way, in a few days, you really have to fight against those guys."
"Unavoidable."
"That's really a huge challenge. It seems I have to watch again. Haha." Long Xing smiled. Then he said: "The rioting ghosts outside really don't know when they will end. King Chu Jiang is so strong. I I don’t dare to follow him anymore. I’m going to wait here until something big happens. What about you?”
Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other and said, "We are going to Netherworld Hell."
"Why are you going to Netherworld Hell? It must be the same over there. And the big passage is blocked by more than a dozen giant devils." Long Xing said nonchalantly.
"Do you know of any other ways?" Obviously Long Xing is more familiar with this place than them. Long Chen happened to ask.
Long Xing said: "I do know a small path leading to the Netherworld Hell."
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happy National Day.
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Zhang recommends new works, which have just been released today during the National Day, such as "Ba Tian Martial Arts" and "Nine Infants Sword God". Friends in the book world can go and support them.