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In the West Sea Dragon Palace, the West Sea Dragon King Aolang immediately received the news of Xiao Chen¡¯s return.
"Father, I can confirm that Xiao Chen is indeed back." The young master of Dragon Palace said excitedly and expectantly.
Ao Lang nodded casually: "I understand, you can go down."
The young master of Xihai Dragon Palace, Ao Feng, said in shock: "Father, what's wrong? We've been waiting for this opportunity for two years. You must have lost all your temper after being beaten by the Supreme Haotian, right? This guy asked me to kneel down and tell you to get out of Tianxing Island, what a shame and humiliation!"
Ao Lang kicked his eyes and yelled angrily: "Wangzhi, what do you know, you kid? Every time you fail to succeed and fail, get out of here!"
Angry that he would not fight, Bao Lang slapped Bao Feng away with a palm. Then he was still worried and said to a confidant next to him: "Take control of him more strictly. Don't let him cause trouble during this period."
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A powerful Emperor Wu walked out of the darkness and followed Bao Feng quietly. Once he discovered that he was acting privately, he would immediately stop him.
After a while, a piece of letter appeared in his hand, and he said with a heavy expression: "This treasure master is indeed mysterious. He actually knew the news that Xiao Chen was coming back two days ago. At that time, Xiao Chen was still in the Cangqiong Realm, and he He actually still has power in the Firmament Realm.¡±
However, there was another piece of news from the Treasure Master that made him a little confused. Let him use the blood-clothed guards to snipe Elder Qin of Longmen to become the emperor, and strictly ordered him not to take action against Xiao Chen.
"Remember, don't take action against Xiao Chen, the time has not come yet. This action is only to deal with Elder Qin, not Xiao Chen."
Ao Lang put away the letter and said coldly: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. I have endured it for two years and I don't care about this moment."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards a mysterious island controlled by Xihai Dragon Palace.
There are many large formations and various terrifying restrictions arranged around the island. Even the king and the great emperor will find it difficult to break through when they come here.
"The first major formation has no abnormal movement."
"The second most important formation has no changes."
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"The ninety-ninth major formation has no changes."
As Ao Lang walked along, among the various formations, people controlling formations kept appearing and reporting to him.
It was not a long journey, and Aolang traveled for half an hour before landing on the island. It can be seen that there are many restrictions and formations.
"See the Dragon King!"
Seeing Ao Lang coming, three hundred red-clothed warriors flew from all directions on the island, knelt on the ground and said in unison.
The red clothes on the warrior's body glowed with a blood-like brilliance. After putting on this bloody clothes, the whole person's temperament became extremely strange, giving people a very evil feeling.
This is the blood-clothed guard. The blood-clothed guard is very strange. As long as he wears it, his strength will not only be greatly increased, but his cultivation speed will also be greatly increased.
The treasure owner gave him the blood clothes and told him how to make them. He was originally interested in the blood clothes, but after seeing the side effects, he never dared to touch them again.
"As long as you wear blood clothes, it means you are on a dead end and your life span will not exceed five years.
No one would be willing to wear such evil things, but the Xihai Dragon Palace has been passed down for many years, and there will always be some dead men who are willing to die.
Two years ago, these warriors were only as strong as Martial Saints, and some were even lower. But two years later, each one of them had increased in strength, and all of them had reached the realm of the first-level Heavenly Martial Emperor.
There are those with strong talents who have even reached the realm of the third-level Tianwu Emperor, but the upper limit of this blood-clothed suit seems to be only the third-level Tianwu Emperor.
No matter how much you practice in the future, you will never be able to enter the Great Heavenly Martial Emperor.
But it¡¯s enough. Who would have thought in Xinghai today that he already has 300 Martial Emperor-level dead soldiers in Aolang.
Looking at these blood-clothed guards, Ao Lang was filled with ambitions. Even if he was facing such a behemoth as Zhoutian Xing Palace, he was not afraid at all.
"To deal with a small Elder Qin, four blood-clothed guards should be enough. To be on the safe side, let's increase the number to ten!"
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"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Even if Xiao Chen guessed that the West Sea Dragon Palace was unusual, he would never have thought that the West Sea Dragon Palace hid such a terrifying force.
At this moment, he was refining the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame. According to the method Mo Chen taught him, he successfully absorbed the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame into the Heart of the Emperor.
The emperor's heart is filled with a void. Apart from the vortex formed by the power of hundreds of Hongmeng, and the thunder and lightning caused by the vortex, there is nothing else.
??After the Tianxue Divine Flame entered, there was immediately a cold breath that filled the entire void. His whole body was covered with frost with a swish sound.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but shiver: "It's so cold!"
Half an hour later, Xiao Chen's body slowly adapted to the extreme cold. But the black hair on his head was invaded by the frost and turned as white as snow.
"I didn't expect that conquering the Tianxue Divine Flame would have such sequelae."
Xiao Chen looked in the mirror, looking at his head of white hair, and smiled bitterly.
The scene in the mirror suddenly changed. Xiao San appeared and said with a smile: "It's normal. In the past, during the Immortal Era, many immortals had subdued chaos-level flames. Some even had their skin turn red. Brother Bai Yi, this is not a problem. Okay."
"After you fully master it, you will slowly recover, but this is also beneficial. You will know after you try it."
As the weapon spirit of Sanshengjing, Xiaosan knows a lot and has extensive knowledge.
Xiao Chen followed what he said and felt it, and found that the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame in the Emperor's Heart seemed to be integrated with his body. Releasing the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame is as easy as his innate skill.
With a slight movement of your mind and a light palm, you can wave out patches of snow-white flames.
You can control these flames to fall quietly like snowflakes, or they can form a blizzard and sweep out violently.
In the barren mountains, Xiao Chen tested the power of the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame, which made Xiao Chen extremely satisfied. In just the initial stage, the power of the flames is enough to hurt an ordinary Martial Emperor.
Chaos-level flames are worthy of the flames in myths and legends. If the Buddhist lantern refined by Mo Chen comes out and slowly cultivates the flames to improve the quality and quantity, I don't know what kind of terrifying state it will reach.
Three days later, Mo Chen sent someone to notify Xiao Chen and asked him to go to Elder Qin's residence.
"Is Elder Qin's catastrophe about to begin?" Xiao Chen murmured, time is really tight.
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chen flashed and came to the mountain peak where Elder Qin meditated.
"Little friend Xiao Chen, I haven't seen you for two years, and you don't even look at me as an old man when you come back." It was Lan Chaofeng who spoke, and he also came.
Xiao Chen smiled apologetically and said: "Sorry, sorry, this junior has just refined a kind of chaos-level flame and is trying it these days."
"Chaos-level flames!"
Lan Chaofeng was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped when he heard this: "I wonder why your hair is so white, little guy. Alas, you are so lucky that it makes people mad with jealousy. Chaos-level flames are only found in legends." The flames that appeared were probably not even seen by those supreme beings in Kunlun."
Xiao Chen was very calm and smiled: "It's not that exaggerated. At least it's not so scary now."
"Haha, you little guy, your mood is almost stronger than mine. You are here to protect Lao Qin, right?" Lan Chaofeng said.
Xiao Chen nodded: "Senior Lan, what do you think? What is Elder Qin's success rate in surviving this catastrophe?"
Lan Chaofeng's face darkened, and he sighed softly: "It's not very optimistic. The wind and fire catastrophe is already difficult to survive, and Elder Qin's luck is tied to Longmen. If someone secretly takes action, it will be even harder to say. , as soon as King Thunder leaves, the world will instantly become chaotic."
As a living legend, Thunder King is the well-deserved number one person in the Kunlun world. The entire Kunlun world can still remain in chaos amid various clans competing for hegemony, entirely because of Thunder King's prestige.
With him around, the powerful protoss would never dare to blatantly dominate. With him here, the Demon Emperor of the Abyss Demon Realm would not dare to come to the sky to make any small moves.
With him around, some big shots will come forward to mediate when they see grudges, and all parties will give King Lei some face.
But as soon as he left, the Kunlun world was completely in chaos, and the fragile order was suddenly broken.
The reason is actually very simple. It is simply that after the death of the Qing Emperor, there was no real king in the Kunlun realm that all parties could believe in. Without a strong king, there is no way to establish rules, and without rules, chaos can be avoided.
Although Thunder King is strong, he can only maintain the superficial order. After all, he is not as good as Qing Emperor.
On the top of the mountain, in a simple wooden house, the wooden door opened, and Elder Qin and Mo Chen walked out together.
Mo Chen looked at the white-haired Xiao Chen and said strangely: "Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong with your hair?"
Xiao Chen smiled casually and said: "There are some sequelae after the refining of the Tianxue Divine Flame. This is okay. Let's discuss how Elder Qin can survive the great catastrophe of wind and fire."
Elder Qin¡¯s eyes showed a little worry, and he cupped his hands and said, ¡°This time, I really have to take care of you.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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