Chapter 989: I Want to Be King, No One Can Stop Me
( ) He himself would not take action against Xiao Chen, a higher circle. Although he can't contact him, he has heard about it when he reaches his level.
If these 50,000 elite soldiers, plus a hundred personal guards, are still unable to stop Xiao Chen, the Holy Lord of Baidi City must have nothing to say.
Back then, the 50,000 elite soldiers had wiped out even a group of ninth-level monsters.
He couldn't stop Xiao Chen, so he could only say that the other party was so lucky that he should not die.
Xiao Chen in the air was not in a very good situation. Every change in his figure was firmly captured by fifty thousand elite soldiers.
It made it difficult for him to move an inch, and he seemed to be flickering and invisible, coming and going without a shadow.
In fact, his position was fixed in each space, and he couldn't rush out at all.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be consumed alive in this place.
"Xiao Chen in white, this is just the beginning. My 50,000 elite soldiers, you don't have the cultivation level of the quasi-emperor, and you will definitely not be able to get out of this predicament."
On the high tower, Wang Feng saw all this in his eyes, spoke softly, and continued: "As long as you nod your head, I will stop immediately, and within a month, I will keep you safe."
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. The methods of the Three Holy Masters are considered gentle. After all, they were once considered colleagues. If you go further on this road, those people are not as easy to talk to as I am."
What he said was true, at least the three great royal families would definitely not show any mercy.
But no matter how you listen to it, it makes people feel hypocritical. They have already torn their skins, and what are they doing with a hypocritical face.
If it wasn't for Emperor Haotian standing behind him, if it wasn't for the backhand left by Emperor Gu Qing, how could the Three Sacred Lands be so careful.
It was originally his grand ceremony for conferring the king, but it was forced to be postponed for half a year, and it was not officially announced to the world until Xia Houjue's military exploits accumulated to one million.
He made millions of military exploits for the Martial God Palace, and on Dragon Jupiter, he won three resource stars without a single soldier.
Lien Chan, the descendants of the three kings and great emperors, risked their lives to destroy the corpse refining pool, but this was the result they got in exchange.
Playing tricks behind the scenes, let him be hunted down endlessly in the Chaos Realm, delay the crowning of the king, and praise Xiahou Jue to suppress him.
Now it's even too much,
Not only let the three kings' families come to attack him. He also openly sent someone to stop him personally with elite soldiers guarding the frontier.
Even so, Xiao Chen recognized it, and just took everything as a test on the road to become king.
But he can't stand these people, what he does is obviously like a slap in the face. But he still said with a serious face, my slap is for your own good.
If I don't slap you, you will be beaten to death.
I slap you to save face, you are not only ungrateful, but also stubborn, you are simply rebellious, you deserve to be slapped.
Wang Feng was confident, he felt that he was a quasi-emperor, and such a posture had already given Xiao Chen enough face.
He continued: "Have you thought about it? Don't be shameless, my patience, Mr. Wang, is also limited."
The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth turned up slightly, his figure paused in the air, and he smiled.
"City Lord Wang, I really don't need you to give me my face. Give it to whoever you love. If you think that this can stop me, trap me? trap me, kill me, then I can only tell you, sir Wrong."
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chen's Perfect Dao of the Sword began to work quietly.
The breeze is blowing, the clothes and hair are moving freely, and the world is everywhere. Immediately there was a melodious tinkling sound, as if the most beautiful sword in the world was trembling slightly.
The originally invisible saber energy in the air turned into pieces of saber light, which not only crushed the arrows, traced the source, but also cut off every bowstring.
The sound of the bowstring breaking, and the wonderful chant of the knife merged together, and a wonderful tune was played just like that. (Pingnan's 50,000 elite soldiers cannot pass without Emperor Zhun, so let's show you today!
Chapter 1090 Thousand Dragon Arrow Array
Body like a knife, clothes and hair, everything can become a front!
Above the eaves, the strings of the precious bows in the hands of 50,000 elite soldiers were all broken, and the entangled arrows finally stopped shooting.
On the tower, Wang Feng's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Pro-guards, stop him!"
Thumb up!
The sound of horseshoes sounded, and a hundred guards of the city lord's mansion, wearing gloves and armor of secret treasures, soared into the air on unicorn horses.
Under the horse's hooves, black fireworks ignited.
Horses stepping into the void, each of these unicorn horses is mighty and boundless, with the blood of the ancient divine beast unicorn circulating in their bodies, and there is a looming holy power between their roars.
Hundreds of personal guards are only in the realm of top-rank peak martial saints, and they have not reached the level of masters.
But they guard the frontier, wandering on the verge of killing all year round, and have experienced thousands of battles. Cooperating with a full set of secret treasure battle armor, the combat effectiveness displayed is even higher than that of ordinary master-level martial saints.
Hundreds of people work together, and the existence of the Grand Master level can exist.
A group of people roared towards them, like thousands of troops and horses, and their majestic momentum united together, giving people a great sense of oppression.
choke!
Hundreds of guards drew their weapons out of their sheaths at the same time, and each of them developed a different martial skill, which happened to echo back and forth, forming a seamless body, without the sense of being scattered in formation at all.
With such a tacit cooperation, among the people Xiao Chen saw, only the Thirteen Watchers around Di Wuque could beat them.
To deal with the existence of this kind of combined martial arts, one must either find the opponent's flaws, or use head-to-head combat, other than that, there is no other tricky way.
Xiao Chen took a cursory glance, and rejected the first method in his heart. These hundred people have been working together for more than a hundred years.
The technique of combined attack in front of him is integrated and interlocking, and there is no flaw at all.
That being the case, then use force to break the trick, his physical body has now reached the fourth-level holy body, plus the divine material he has swallowed. The ability to resist blows and recovery has fully reached the level of the quasi-emperor.
Of course, they are just ordinary quasi-emperors. Kunlun is vast and boundless, and there are many quasi-emperors. Before reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, their physical bodies have reached the realm of Emperor Wu's golden body.
The golden body of Emperor Wu is hard to be injured by ordinary soldiers, and it is invulnerable to water and fire. At a higher level, it can be reborn from severed limbs, and flesh can be born from bones.
That was quite a terrifying realm, and Xiao Chen is still far behind.
A huge shadow rises from Xiao Chen's back, the owner of the shadow cannot be seen clearly, but the outline is like a divine bird with wings folded together.
Before it even spread its wings, it was so huge, like a mountain of thousands of feet, and the shadow fell, covering all the hundred guards inside.
Kunpeng fist, Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky!
boom!
At the moment when the hundred guards came into contact, Xiao Chen punched out, and the moment Kunpeng spread its wings and flew, Xiao Chen's aura suddenly overwhelmed the hundred people in front of him.
With the power of one punch, all the power of the five dragons in his body was displayed. Forming the momentum of Kunpeng spreading its wings, the wind of the fist swept across, and all the hundred guards were thrown out.
Although the opponent retreated, the momentum was not chaotic, the rein was pulled, the horse roared, and the momentum gathered again. On the contrary, Xiao Chen, who had exhausted his Kunpeng Fist and his aura weakened a little, was suppressed.
"Interesting, Qilin horse is indeed a top war horse."
What Xiao Chen praised was that horses are not people. If it weren't for the existence of the unicorn horse, even if his punch could not seriously injure hundreds of people, it would still be able to smash the opponent into a ball of loose sand.
But just like this, it is too simple to want to trap him and stop him.
In today's strange fire city, he has to live. His face does not need the charity of these hypocritical people.
He will definitely appear at the King Conferment Ceremony.
With a flash of lightning, Xiao Chen killed him first, without the aftereffects of head-to-head encounters. Wang Feng on the tower frowned, feeling a little strange.
Bang bang bang!
Before Wang Feng had time to notice, Xiao Chen blasted a hundred punches, five dragon-shaped airflows. He tossed up and down behind him, stirring up the wind and clouds, the dragon chant endlessly, and the remaining prestige lingered.
Without reservation, Xiao Chen was a little bit overwhelmed even with a hundred punches, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, the hundred guards were even more unbearable. Cracks had already appeared on the skin under the armor, and blood overflowed, staining the armor red.
The mouth, nose, mouth, ears, and eyes were bleeding from the seven holes. The initial sharpness had long since ceased to exist, and the aura that was connected to each other had also become vigorous.
Wang Feng's face changed slightly, and he said loudly, "Guards, retreat quickly!"
With a sneer, how could Xiao Chen allow these hundred people to retreat, a ray of divine light descended from the sky.
The gods of the gods fist, the gods descended to earth, under his control, the combat power tripled. Fifteen dragons were punched out with one punch, the dragon's power was overpowering, Xiao Chen's long hair was flying, this punch was going to completely end this group of pro-guards. ,
Blood splattered, this fist blasted, the wind shook wildly, and the void trembled.
There was only a rustling sound, and the guards who had already been seriously injured in the armor turned into a cloud of blood mist, their bones were smashed and ashes were scattered, and the bones did not remain.
The unicorn horses that sat down wailed endlessly and fell to the ground one after another.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and put all the hundreds of battle armors in the air into the Qiankun ring.
"Okay, Xiao Chen, you really pissed me off, and today this strange fire city is where you will be buried."
Wang Feng's face became gloomy. These hundred personal guards helped him through many disasters when he became Emperor Cheng Zhun, and they had deep feelings. Over the years guarding the frontier, hundreds of personal soldiers have made great contributions, which are equivalent to his right-hand man.
Now, they were killed by Xiao Chen in such a tragic way, in the fight, there were no bones left after being beaten.
I can't wait to take action myself, and kill Xiao Chen now, but I hold back after all.
"Jie Qianlong Arrow Array, trap him to death!"
The 50,000 elite soldiers whose bow strings had been broken earlier had already replaced their long bows, drawing their bows, drawing their strings, and setting arrows. Above the eaves, below where the black armored soldiers were standing, streaks of blood shot up to the sky.
With the shooting of the arrow, a huge formation in Qihuo City suddenly took shape. The arrows, in the bloody light of the sky, formed arrow dragons and swam in the air.
There are more and more arrows, and the number of arrow dragons in the air has reached a thousand in the blink of an eye.
The blood clouded and the air froze.
An arrow dragon roared towards Xiao Chen. The long dragon made of arrows showed a ferocious face, with its teeth and claws open, like a living thing, and the blood on the dragon's body flowed.
Xiao Chen turned sideways, a bright knife light rose from his body, and hit hard, like a blade cutting down.
boom!
The arrow dragon was split apart with a bang, but those arrows did not shatter directly as before, and became unbreakable under the blessing of blood light.