Chapter 1279: The Jumping Clown

( ) Looking back, Xiao Chen ignored Ao Lang, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and took a deep breath. Xiao Chen gave Mo Chen a thumbs up and smiled, the fine wine brewed by the other party was really top quality.

But Mo Chen burst into tears in a hurry, none of the distinguished guests on the invitation letter came, the Dragon King of the West Sea forced this, the Dragon Gate Ceremony could not go on, but Xiao Chen could still laugh.

Seeing Xiao Chen laughing, the Dragon King of the West Sea became more angry, and said in a more emphatic voice: "Qinglong King, you can still laugh, don't really think that you can turn the world upside down with your luck. In our eyes, you He is still a small person, like an ant, who can be crushed to death at any time..."

"Have you said enough, you fucking shut up for me, just a few words back and forth!"

Xiao Chen suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, and his angry expression made his delicate face extremely scary.

With a slap, Xiao Chen threw the wine glass in his hand heavily on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Do you still want to say that Haotian Supreme has been blocked from coming. The Spirit Fox King has also been blocked from coming, Black Sea The Thirteen Thieves, the North Sea Alliance... all the distinguished guests I invited, without exception, can't come!"

"No one can help me today. As long as I continue to drive this Dragon Gate Ceremony, I will fall to pieces like a wine glass. You use the wine glass as a metaphor to laugh at me for not knowing what I can do. I jump up and down like a clown. I can't guess the metaphor!"

A group of people from the Dragon King of the West Sea were a little frightened by Xiao Chen, and said in a trembling voice: "How do you know, you probably don't know!"

That's right, the reason why they dared to tear their faces apart was because none of the distinguished guests invited by Xiao Chen could successfully come today.

For everything, the Dragon King of the West Sea contacted the corresponding person to stop the other party and ensure that the other party could not reach Tianlong City. From their point of view, without these big shots, Xiao Chen would still be a clown no matter how much he danced around.

How could Xiao Chen not know that none of the VIP friends came, and after a little guessing, he could know the reason. From the moment he received the gift, from the beginning to the end, he was never really proud of himself. In fact, he already knew what he was thinking.

Xiao Chen looked at Au Lang word by word and said: "I tell you that the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lang, some people would risk their lives regardless of anything for the responsibility in their hearts. You will never understand. My heart is red, Xiao Chen. Yes, blood is hot. Even if you took out my heart and drained my blood, I, Xiao Chen, will carry through today's Dragon Gate Ceremony to the end."

Facing Xiao Chen's momentum, Ao Lang, the Dragon King of the West Sea who had an overwhelming advantage, was a little confused.

I thought that after Xiao Chen knew the truth,

His face would turn pale with fright, and he would submit obediently. Who knew that the other party was so ruthless that he didn't back down at all.

In the dead end, if there is no madness, there will be no survival.

Facing Xiao Chen's madness and persistence, Ao Lang, the Dragon King of the West Sea, was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses.

After all, he is a great figure at the level of King Wudi of the Seventh Heavenly Layer. The long years have allowed him to experience many things. Although a character like Xiao Chen is hard to come by in tens of thousands of years, but now? But at this moment, his strength is far worse than him after all.

It is not an existence on the stage at all, as long as none of those big figures can come, Xiao Chen will be an ant after all, jumping around in front of him casually.

What's more, there are many great Martial Emperors of different strengths standing beside him, so powerful that it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Chen to be really intimidated.

Ao Lang said in a cold voice: "Heart bleeding? I don't need to be so troublesome to kill you, but don't worry, I am a majestic West Sea Dragon King. I won't shoot you. Since I know your persistence, I won't ask you anymore. Just sit here and jump around as much as you want, but I want to reveal the Longmenshan plaque. Tell you, there is no door!"

Ao Lang waved his hand, and sat with the others so generously, looking at Xiao Chen coldly.

"Whatever you're looking at, get the hell out of here."

Seeing that there were other guests on the high platform who did not leave, Ao Lang frowned and reprimanded them, and the others left immediately, not daring to stay for long.

"And you, give me now, immediately, immediately!"

Stretching out a finger, the tens of thousands of guests drinking and chatting on the square are all within the range mentioned by Ao Lang.

A group of people were dissatisfied and felt that the Dragon King of the West Sea was too domineering, but the other party was the king of the seventh heaven. He has also won over many holy places, as well as the desolate ancient family. With such power, no one dares to disobey him.

Ao Lang looked at the red-eyed Xiao Chen and said: "Don't look at me, let me tell you, with me in your Longmen Ceremony, you will never be able to open it. I won't take your heart, and I won't let your blood go, I'll just sit If you don't move here, your Longmen Ceremony will not be able to continue."

Ao Lang, who tore his face, really made people unable to find a way to deal with it. This almost rogue way made Xiao Chen's blood stagnate in his chest, and he couldn't release it at all.

The people in the Holy Land sitting beside Ao Lang saw Xiao Chen's aggrieved appearance, with a hint of a smile on his face.

I was secretly happy in my heart, what could be more gratifying than this, since I could see the Qing Emperor being deflated afterward. Settle accounts after autumn, and there is the Dragon King of the West Sea to support, how can there be more comfortable things than this.

If you want to say that you are not happy, the only thing that is not good is that Xiao Chen flew up and danced in front of them before, and received fourteen thousand-foot giant blades.

But now, the situation has come back to normal. As long as the Dragon Gate cannot be rebuilt, the Qinglong King's luck will surely drop, and the slightest humiliation he suffered before doesn't matter.

Puff!

Xiao Chen's mood was agitated, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the high platform, scarlet was shocking.

"Xiao Chen!"

"Brother Xiao!"

Mo Chen and the others changed their expressions, and ran over to support Xiao Chen, with expressions of worry and anger on their faces.

Among the clouds in the distance, on the holy ship of the Moon Palace, seeing Xiao Chen who suddenly vomited blood, Yue Bingyun's heart tightened, and she wanted to go down to find out.

"Binger!"

A voice came from the holy ship palace, Yue Bingyun struggled and stopped in her tracks.

On the other battleships, seeing this scene, all of them showed sneer expressions. Although this Xiao Chen is strong, he is still a human being, not a god.

The Dragon King of Xihai and the others took a look at it, and they understood that Xiao Chen suffered a lot of hidden injuries when he caught the twelve giant blades earlier, especially when he used some difficult-to-use techniques against the sky. hurt.

During the Longmen Grand Ceremony, he didn't have a good rest, so he couldn't hold on until now, and his injuries broke out completely.

Looking at the pale Xiao Chen, the Dragon King of Xihai said with a faint smile: "Everyone, you see clearly, I didn't do anything to him. He vomited blood himself, so don't blame me."

"Hehe, it turned out that the injury was not serious. I really thought that I would be able to catch our congratulatory gift intact."

"The Azure Dragon King, that's all."

A group of people looked at Xiao Chen who vomited blood, and began to sneer and sneer, feeling extremely relieved. Thinking about it before, when Xiao Chen accepted the congratulatory gift and invited them to come up, he was so graceful, it turned out that there was such a miserable moment.

Mo Chen looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea and glared, "Don't go too far."

The Dragon King of Xihai laughed and said: "What's the matter, little girl, we won't let us talk anymore, this kid is overthinking his abilities, who can blame him!"

"Shameless!"

Mo Chen yelled angrily, couldn't help it, and rushed to kill him. Above the head, a holy scripture book with burning flames appeared, and the whole person was bathed in the firelight, and he slapped Ao Lang with his palm.

"Treasures of Heavenly Art? You little girl, you have some chances. If you give you another hundred years, you may be my opponent. Now tell me where you come from and where you are going."

Ao Lang and the other elders of the Holy Land were all stunned when they saw the holy book.

For Mo Chen who rushed over, he didn't care much at all, the difference was too much. Even if there is a treasure of heaven's work, in their eyes, it is like an ant.

Puff!

Xiao Chen, who was pale, looked at Mo Chen who was running away, his heart sank, he tiptoed, his hair came back first, and he patted Mo Chen's shoulder with his palm, stopping her in front of her.

Ao Lang, who was about to make a move, smiled slightly: "Interesting, the Azure Dragon King is the Azure Dragon King, and he has been injured like this, yet he can still have such speed, good agility!"

"However, since I made a move, then simply don't stop, and try how strong the Azure Dragon King's movement skills are."

He paused, raised his hand and slapped, and suddenly flames rolled towards him, and a fire dragon condensed with the power of primordial energy rushed towards Xiao Chen with its teeth and claws.

The power of this move is not too strong, it's just a casual blow by Ao Lang, considering Xiao Chen's current state, it's not easy to receive or dodge.

With a bang, with Mo Chen trying to dodge, Xiao Chen was finally only hurt by the aftermath of this palm, and there was no serious problem.

"The movement skills are really good, I'll see later." A group of people looked at Xiao Chen's distressed appearance and laughed.

hateful!

The people in Longmen were all suffocating, but facing this group of big figures sitting upright, they were completely helpless.

Xiao Chen got up, another stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking at those big men, smiling so happily, his heart was burning with anger.

I had expected that the Longmen Ceremony would be an extremely dangerous ordeal, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, and I didn't even have the chance to desperately.

However, he has no regrets in his heart, as he said, his persistence, Ao Lang and others will never understand.

"Qinglong King, your Longmen Grand Ceremony has been destroyed by me, do you regret it now? I told you in a hurry that the Longmen Ceremony cannot be held, and you tell me the general trend. Now you know what the general trend is, and the general trend is in the future. My side!"

Ao Lang, who felt that he had fully grasped the initiative, looked at Xiao Chen and said in the tone of a winner.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The big trend? All you can see is the small trend. Your Xihai Dragon Palace is exhausted, and all you can do is to get closer to my Tianxing Island. It's a pity that you blocked this road by yourself. Even if the Dragon Gate Grand Ceremony is held today No, but nothing can change the ending of your West Sea Dragon Palace."

"You think I'm a clown, but in my eyes, you are the real clown. Jump up and down, jumping up and down, but I don't know how many people secretly laugh at you as a fool!"