Chapter 2078: Emperor Leng Arrived in Time

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"Xiao Chen, you have said so much. To put it bluntly, these are the signs of a weak person. These words are just a sign of a weak person trying to comfort themselves." Xiao Chen's words did not anger Miukong, but Miukong still sneered.

Changing the topic, Miukong then sneered: "However, you are able to advance to the middle stage of the Holy Emperor in just a few years. It is indeed very powerful. Perhaps no one in the entire Holy World has such a terrifying cultivation speed like yours. You are not considered a weakling."

"What do you want?" Xiao Chen asked sullenly, his face even more gloomy.

"I don't want to do anything." He spread his hands and sneered.

"boom!"

"puff!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly punched forward with a thunderous explosion. The terrifying force caused Xiao Chen to vomit blood, and just like the blood demon, he flew out.

Xiao Chen suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and he felt as if the bones in his body were broken. There were waves of heartbreaking pain, and his pale face twisted up, looking extremely painful.

"Master!" Excalibur and Samsara both shouted in panic.

"Young Hall Master..." Wu Can, Fang Qianxing and others also shouted in horror.

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, Miukong suddenly grabbed him from the air, and Xiao Chen, who flew out and was seriously injured, was suddenly sucked in by a terrifying suction force.

Xiao Chen, who flew out, flew back again at a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye he was already in Miukong's hands.

He grabbed Xiao Chen's neck and pulled him towards him, and Xiao Chen said coldly in his ears: "Your cultivation talent is indeed better than mine, but this young master does not allow anyone else's cultivation talent in the Holy World." By surpassing this young master, you have threatened this young master, so you have only one way to die, do you understand?"

"Hmph!" A disdainful sneer appeared on his pale face. Xiao Chen, who was seriously injured, was too lazy to waste his saliva at this moment.

Xiao Chen's disdain actually made Miakong angry. As the young master of Miokui Temple, he attached great importance to other people's eyes and would never allow others to look down upon him.

"Xiao Chen, I have a problem. I don't like to see your eyes like this. On the contrary, I prefer to see your eyes that want to kill me but are powerless.

" Staring at Xiao Chen with vicious eyes, Miukong said grimly, every word filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen endured the severe injuries and severe pain in his body, and squeezed out a sneer, saying disdainfully: "I'm different from you, I... what I want to see is... ..Just like you now, your cultivation is stronger than mine, but you are afraid of me in your heart."

"You brat, do you find it fun to satirize this young master?" Miukong asked coldly, his face icy and flesh twitching, his anger already ignited by Xiao Chen's words.

The hand grabbing Xiao Chen's neck also increased its strength. Xiao Chen could no longer breathe, and his face turned from pale to flushed due to the suffocation.

"Palace Master, please think of a way to save Junior Brother Xiao Chen!" In the Qinglan Holy Palace, seeing Xiao Chen struggling feebly, Miao Cuiling was so anxious that she couldn't wait to see him, and she hurriedly said to Qianxing.

"Palace Master, fight with them!" Seeing Xiao Chen being mistreated by Miukong, one of the disciples couldn't help but roar, and the others responded accordingly.

"Wait! Don't be impulsive! The void is the realm of the Holy Lord. No matter how many people we go to, we will only die in vain." Fang Qianxing suddenly shouted coldly and said gloomily. He was also anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wu Can, notify the Great Protector to come over immediately, otherwise the Young Palace Master will be in danger." The seriously injured Xue Sha looked at Wu Can who was supporting him and said with difficulty.

Hearing this, Wu Can, who was also seriously injured, said anxiously: "I have already sent a message to Emperor Leng. He is in retreat. I don't know if he can hear him."

High in the sky, Xiao Chen couldn't breathe and felt very uncomfortable. His hands tried their best to break away from Mi Kong's grasp, but unfortunately he was unable to break free. His heart was extremely angry.

"Black Fire!"

When he was furious, his heart roared suddenly, and the terrifying black fire was activated, and it all condensed to the neck.

The sudden black flames suddenly caused Miukong's face to change slightly, and he felt very shocked. This was the first time he had seen such strange black flames.

"What kind of flame is this? The breath is so cold!" Miukong let go of his grip and took a few steps back, wondering in his heart.

After breaking free, Xiao Chen endured the serious injury and quickly retreated, panting heavily at the same time, looking very embarrassed.

Facing the Annihilation in the realm of the Holy Lord, Xiao Chen also felt powerless. There was a huge difference in strength. Let alone the power of chaos, even if it was there, Xiao Chen could not match the Annihilation in the early stage of the Holy Lord.

"Xiao Chen, that black flame just now, is it your real fire? But I am very strange, what kind of flame is such a cold black flame? It seems to be quite powerful." Miukong smiled slightly and sneered. asked.

"Master, Senior Po Feng and Emperor Leng are in retreat. Now there are only Xue Sha and me. They are no match for Miu Kong. Even if the mysterious power appears, I have no confidence in defeating him." The pale face was extremely solemn. Xiao Chen thought to himself, completely ignoring Miukong's question.

However, Xiao Chen's ignorance made Miakong even more furious, and the murderous look in his eyes became even stronger.

"Since you don't tell me, I don't bother to ask, so I will send you on your way first." The terrifying power came out, his face was also a little gloomy, Miukong said fiercely, his eyes flashed with hatred.

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in Niukong shot out like lightning, bringing with it a harsh sonic boom and a violent and breathtaking momentum. He approached in the blink of an eye and punched it fiercely. The wind howled and a storm was visible. How terrifying the power is!

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in a strange way, and quickly punched to meet it. There was a thunderous explosion, and destructive power swept wildly in all directions. The entire southern space also shook violently and collapsed at that moment.

The two of them punched each other, but both were knocked away by the other's terrifying power. Fortunately, someone blocked this destructive power, otherwise Xiao Chen would definitely die.

He forcibly stabilized his body, frowned, looked in the direction of Xiao Chen, and immediately showed a sneer, Miukong said lightly: "Leng Huang, I haven't seen you in a few years, and you are becoming more and more powerful."

"Niukong." Looking at Niukong in the distance, Leng Huang slowly uttered two words in his mouth.

"Young Master, my subordinates came here late. Thanks to the Young Madam, my subordinates arrived in time." Looking at the seriously injured Xiao Chen, Leng Huang said respectfully.

Shaking his head solemnly, Xiao Chen whispered: "Leng Huang, Miu Kong's strength is very terrifying, you must be careful."

"His strength is indeed terrifying. When the Holy Emperor is in the later stage, he can block my power. I don't dare to say that I can defeat him. I can only try my best." Nodding his head irrefutably, Leng Huang said solemnly, without any thoughts in his heart. How sure.

Having said this, he turned his palm over and handed Xiao Chen a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill of the Eighth Grade Pill. He then waved his hand and the two Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills also flew towards Xue Sha and Wu Can.

"Uncle Tyrant Soul's Nine-turn Soul Resurrection Pill is indeed a good thing." Miukong, with sharp eyes, recognized the Nine-turn Soul Resurrection Pill at a glance, but he did not stop it.

"Young Palace Master, please step back first." Leng Huang said in a low voice with an extremely solemn face. Miukong could be said to be Leng Huang's most terrifying enemy.

Miukong had no intention of giving up, so Leng Huang had no choice but to fight hard!

"Buzz!"

The destructive power in the body exploded with all its strength, and a dazzling blue light flashed. The dim space was instantly shrouded in blue light. The vibrations in the southern space became more and more violent. Abyss cracks were torn into the ground below, and the surrounding power palaces were all They have collapsed one after another.

The destructive power burst out, and everyone in the Qinglan Holy Palace was extremely frightened. Their faces were as pale as the face of a dead person and completely stiffened.

"Emperor Leng, come on, let me see how powerful you are as a great protector." He arrogantly stretched out his arm and hooked Emperor Leng, Mian Kongsen sneered, with no trace of emotion in his eyes. The look of fear shows how confident Miukong is in his own strength.

"Heaven-level divine art! Phantom ghost shadow!"

There was a sudden cold shout in his heart. Leng Huang was the first to launch an attack. In the blink of an eye, his body turned into a blue light and shot out like lightning. The majestic momentum was so frightening that he struck with all his strength. It was really terrifying.

At a speed comparable to teleportation, Leng Huang suddenly struck out with a terrifying palm.

"Hmph!" With a slight sneer, Miukong ignored Leng Huang's attack, and the destructive power burst out, and he rushed out like lightning.

However, the void that burst out actually penetrated Leng Huang's body and shot behind Leng Huang.

"Leng Huang, your body skills can't deceive me!" Miukong sneered proudly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a sudden thunderous explosion that resounded throughout the southern space, and the power of destruction swept across again, like a ruthless storm, devouring everything crazily.

It was obvious that the Leng Emperor just now was just a phantom condensed by his movement skills, and was not the real Leng Emperor.

Leng Huang originally wanted to use his phantom to deceive Mikong so that his real body could take the opportunity to attack, but he was unexpectedly seen through by Mikong. ,

The fierce force collided, and the two were knocked back again. Leng Huang was still a little unable to withstand it. In terms of strength, it can be seen from this that Minkong is slightly better.

"The strength is really not simple, and you are worthy of being a great protector." After stabilizing his body, Miakong sneered. After pondering for a moment, Miukong then sneered: "But, the power just now was your full strength, and this young master It’s just eight successful powers.”

"Eighty percent?" The moment he heard this, his face changed slightly, and his heart was shaken. Emperor Leng couldn't believe it.

With the initial cultivation level of Holy Lord Lenghuang, he can be said to be a very terrifying existence in the holy world. The ordinary Holy Lord in the early stage is not his opponent at all, but now Miukong said that he only used 80% of the attack to block Emperor Leng's full strength. , and Annihilation still has the upper hand.

How could Emperor Leng dare to believe such a huge gap?

Eighty successes already have the upper hand, which shows how terrifying Miukong's strength is.

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