Chapter 1109: Absolute Strength

In the fairy ring, Naojiao urged, and the little yellow hair that had been practicing hard in the ring for more than a year flew out with a cheerful chirp.

The golden light was dazzling, and the little yellow-haired man spread his wings and glared at the four deep-sea dragons majestically, making the four deep-sea dragons tremble in fear.

Regarding the bloodline of the deep sea dragon, it is not a pure true dragon bloodline. Only by cultivating to the extreme and successfully overcoming the tribulation can the dragon be transformed into a dragon.

But Xiao Huangmao is indeed a genuine mythical beast, the blood dragon, which is on the same level as the real dragon. After seeing the four deep sea dragons, they instinctively felt a little fear.

Leng Shaofan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "It's actually a young golden crow. When you grow up, go and control Xiao Chen. Then subdue this golden crow and serve it as the guardian beast of my East China Sea Dragon Palace."

The old man in sackcloth took the order and left, stood up and jumped, then slapped Xiao Chen with his palm.

This palm is nothing special, it just mobilizes the huge power of heaven and earth to overwhelm people with its strength, which is to defeat Xiao Chen by relying on his cultivation.

With the sea water under his feet, Xiao Chen's entire body sank a thousand meters under the pressure of this palm.

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart. He had already expected that the strength of the quasi-emperor in the Dzogchen realm would be very terrifying. When he actually faced it, he found that it was far beyond his expectations.

With his current strength, he is two realms away from his opponent, so he is no match for him at all. He can only use the Poseidon Crown.

With a thought in his mind, the Sea Emperor's crown flew out from the Qiankun Ring and was firmly placed on Xiao Chen's head.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts poured out of his heart, all of which were Poseidon's various emotions. Xiao Chen was not surprised and stabilized his mind, and all kinds of negative emotions disappeared.

On the sea surface, the old man in sackcloth suppressed Xiao Chen with one palm. He laughed ferociously and was about to hit Xiao Chen hard with a palm. He was surprised to find that Xiao Chen, who was originally forced back by his momentum, suddenly suddenly Flying up.

Together with the sea water under his feet, it rose up, which in turn suppressed his momentum.

When the old man in sackcloth saw the crown on Xiao Chen's head, a look of greed immediately flashed in his eyes: "You think you can compete with me by wearing the crown. King Qinglong, you are too naive. In the face of absolute strength, everything is false."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "This sentence is correct, but you are not qualified enough to say it. Let me let you experience the mystery of the Sea Emperor's Crown, the realm of water."

A huge shadow appeared from behind Xiao Chen. It was the Supreme Sea Emperor who ruled the entire ocean world thousands of years ago and could compete with the Qing Emperor.

A blue halo of light emerged from the shadow of the Sea King, and the sky-blue water domain enveloped a hundred miles in radius.

In the air, there is a blue light curtain, like water, like substance, covering every place in the space. The old man in linen suddenly felt something was wrong. Whether it was speed or the power of heaven and earth that could be mobilized, it was everywhere in a circle. In the actual light curtain, everyone felt that it had dropped a lot.

After experimenting with it for a while, he felt a little relieved. His strength had only dropped by 20%, and he was still able to maintain a stable level when used against Xiao Chen.

He then sneered and said: "After all, you are only in the realm of Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor. Even if I am afraid that my strength will drop by 20% in this water realm, you still have no chance of hurting me."

"Idiot, when did I target you?"

Xiao Chen, who was too lazy to pay attention to the old man and wore the crown of the Sea Emperor, was like a fish in the water domain. His speed was much faster than usual. He disappeared in front of the old man in a flash.

The old man in sackcloth was shocked, and he quickly understood. He looked in the direction of Leng Shaofan and his party, and saw Leng Shaofan and three old men walking with difficulty on the sea surface, trying to escape from the water realm.

Compared with the old man in sackcloth, the strength of these people has dropped even more horribly, dropping by a full 40%.

Leng Shaofan, who had the lowest cultivation level, was even more miserable. His strength was suppressed by 60%, and he could only display the strength of a top-grade martial saint.

With such strength, wouldn't it be like a child in front of Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen flew over and lifted Leng Shaofan up in a blink of an eye.

"Little Lord!"

The other three old men rushed towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen didn't even look at him. He held Leng Shaofan with one hand and knocked the three old men away with one palm.

In panic, Leng Shaofan wanted to activate a pendant on his chest, which contained a life-saving method left to him by his father. Only by activating it, Emperor Wu could not help him.

But how could Xiao Chen give him a chance? He clenched the five fingers of his right hand and punched him hard on the head, interrupting his movements.

This punch hit Su Chang so hard that after Xiao Chen returned to Haotian Sect during the King Ceremony, Leng Shaofan began to plot against him.

He had been holding his breath in his heart for a long time. Now that he got the chance, he would not be able to make things easier for him. With a few punches, he was beaten into a pig's head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was completely unrecognizable.

"Now do you know who didn't give whom a chance to regret?" Xiao Chen asked Leng Shaofan calmly.

Leng Shaofan's face was in intense pain, and his heart was even more aggrieved. He didn't expect that after wearing the Sea Emperor's crown, even the old man in sackcloth, who was two realms higher than Xiao Chen, would be unable to do anything to him.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "You are cruel, but after what happened today, there is no chance for you and me, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, to reconcile. I, Leng Shaofan, and you are inseparable..."

boom!

Xiao Chen didn't like people with harsh words. With this punch, he knocked out several of Leng Shaofan's broken teeth. He spat out a mouthful of blood and knocked back the second half of his words.

There was a sound of wind, but it was the old man in sackcloth who rushed over in anger.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, dodged slightly, and stayed away from him, not to fight with him head-on.

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Even if there is a realm of water, he is no match for this old man.

But with the speed waxing and waning, Xiao Chen could easily deal with this old man. With his eyes spitting fire, he kept running after Xiao Chen. Every time Xiao Chen dodged, he was facing this old man. He punched Leng Shaofan hard in the face.

The old man in sackcloth was so angry that he gritted his teeth and chattered, but he couldn't catch up with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had an excellent sense of proportion and knew that Leng Shaofan could not be killed, otherwise the master of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace would be destroyed even if he withstood the pressure of the Thunder King.

But this breath could not be swallowed like this. Xiao Chen only used ordinary strength to punch Leng Shaofan in the face.

Leng Shaofan kept scolding, but Xiao Chen didn't get angry and punched him after every curse.

Just when the mana in the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be exhausted, he punched him away and sent him towards the old man in sackcloth.

He spun around in the air and landed on the dragon chariot abandoned by Leng Shaofan. In the field, the four deep sea dragons had already been taken care of by Xiao Huangmao.

Xiao Chen sat on the dragon chariot and felt extremely comfortable. With a wave of his hand, Xiao Huangmao immediately flew over with four deep sea dragons.

The reins were swung, and the four deep-sea dragons were caught. The small yellow-haired wings spread out, and four flames were shot at the dragons. The deep-sea dragons were in pain, and they pulled the chariot and galloped quickly.

"Brother Shaofan, it's a long way for Xiao to go to Tianxing Island, so I'd like to lend you a dragon carriage." Xiao Chen's clear laughter came from the distance.

The old man in sackcloth was checking Leng Shaofan's injuries and had no time to take care of Xiao Chen. He could only let Xiao Chen drive Leng Shaofan's beloved dragon chariot.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Looking at Leng Shaofan who was almost unrecognizable after being beaten into a pig's head, the old man in sackcloth asked cautiously.

Leng Shaofan was not seriously injured, but his head was hit too many times and he was still dizzy. He was so dizzy that he couldn't find his way around.

After a while, after recovering, he looked around and said incoherently: "Where is my dragon chariot?"

The old man in sackcloth considered it carefully and told the truth: "It was snatched away by Xiao Chen. He said he could borrow it."

After hearing this, Leng Shaofan couldn't help but tremble with anger and trembled all over.

This profession has suffered a huge setback, a Dacheng quasi-emperor died, the dragon chariot was also lost, and what is even more unacceptable is that Xiao Chen actually slapped him in the face with half a stick of incense.

But there is no chance to regret in the world. No matter how you regret it, it's too late. Xiao Chen has already driven away in a dragon chariot.

I have to say that the dragon chariot of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is indeed comfortable to drive.

Think of four dragons that are comparable to quasi-emperors, like horses, obediently pulling a chariot and running wildly on the sea. The majesty alone can shock people's hearts.

In terms of speed, Xiao Chen compared it and found that this dragon chariot was faster than his own Longmen battleship.

The reason is not difficult to explain. Before Longmen was destroyed, the Longmen battleship was a standard mass-produced battleship. Although it was more powerful than most king-class battleships, it was still a mass-produced thing and could not be compared with this kind of battleship. It is meticulously crafted, compared to a chariot built with all the efforts of a large sect.

The most important thing is that this dragon chariot does not need to consume star cores to run.

The Dragon Gate battleship needs to fly at a similar speed, and at least it needs to be embedded with mid-grade star cores, which costs a lot of money.

Racing in the western sea, Xiao Chen was not afraid of publicity all the way. This car was the symbol of the Dragon God Palace of the East China Sea. No force dared to move rashly. It was enough to intimidate Xiao Xiao, and it was unobstructed.

A dragon carriage, if you look at it in detail, has a lot of benefits.

Xiao Chen could guess the depressed look on Leng Shaofan's face without even thinking about it. He had already told him not to regret it, but he didn't believe it, and yet he did it so recklessly that he deserved to end up like this.

Xiao Chen sat on the chariot and looked at it carefully. The overall structure of the chariot was simple black.

On the left and right guardrails, the emblem of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace is engraved. The imprint of Leng Shaofan on the chariot has been erased by Xiao Chen, leaving his own spiritual imprint.

Xiao Chen, who already knew a lot about this chariot, snapped his fingers, and a creaking sound came from the back of the originally open-top chariot. The roof suddenly took shape and rose, then fell steadily and closed.

The originally open chariot became closed, and people outside could no longer see clearly who was sitting inside.

And Xiao Chen only needed to gently open the curtains to see clearly what was going on outside.

When the entire chariot was closed, the rear space was folded, leaving a large open space, and the long soft chair that was originally sitting on became a spacious big bed.