In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao urged him. The little yellow-haired who had been practicing hard in the ring for more than a year flew out of it with a cheerful cry.

The golden light was dazzling, and the little yellow-haired wings spread out, and he glared at the four deep-sea dragons majestic, scaring the four deep-sea dragons, all trembling.

In terms of bloodline, deep-sea dragons, they are not purely true dragon bloodlines. Only by practicing to the extreme can they successfully overcome the tribulation and become dragons.

But the little yellow-haired person is indeed a real divine blood dragon, and it is of the same level as the real dragon. After seeing the four deep-sea dragons, they instinctively felt a little afraid.

Leng Shaofan's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "It's actually a young golden crow. Elder, you go and control Xiao Chen, and then subdue this golden crow and serve as a sect-protecting beast for me, the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea."

The old man in Mai took the order and left, got up and jumped, and slapped Xiao Chen with a palm.

This palm is mediocre, but it only drives the extremely powerful power of heaven and earth, and uses its strength to defeat people, which means it relies on its cultivation to defeat Xiao Chen.

Connecting to the sea water under his feet, Xiao Chen sank thousands of meters under the pressure of this palm.:

Xiao Chen was shocked. He had already expected that the strength of the quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection Realm would be very terrifying. Only when he really faced it, his expectations would be far away.

With his current strength, he is separated from the opponent by two realms and is no match at all. He can only use the Sea King Crown.

With a thought, the Sea King's crown flew out of the Qiankun Ring and was steadily carried on Xiao Chen's head.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts surged from my heart, all of which were filled with the various emotions of the Sea Emperor. Xiao Chen was not surprised, and he stabilized his mind and all kinds of negative emotions disappeared.

On the sea surface, Xiao Chen suppressed the old man in Mai-clothed with a palm and smiled grimly, preparing to hit Xiao Chen with a palm, and directly hit Xiao Chen hard. He was surprised that Xiao Chen, who was originally forced back by his aura, suddenly flew up.

It also rose up with the sea water under his feet, and in turn suppressed him in a straight line in his momentum.

When the old man in Mayi saw the crown on Xiao Chen's head, a greedy look flashed in his eyes: "I thought I could compete with me by bringing the crown. Qinglong King, you are too naive. In the face of absolute strength, everything is false."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "This sentence is very correct, but you are not qualified to say it. Let you see the mystery of the Sea King Crown and the Domain of Water."

A huge phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen. It was the Supreme Sea Emperor who ruled the entire ocean world ten thousand years ago and could compete with the Qing Emperor.

The blue aperture reveals from the phantom of the Sea Emperor, and the sky blue water field covers a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the air, there were blue light curtains, like water, like substance, covering every part of the space. The old man in the mai suddenly felt inappropriate. Whether it was the degree or the power of heaven and earth that could be mobilized, he felt that he had fallen a lot in a circle of omnipresent and solid light curtains.

After experimenting with it, he felt a little relieved. His strength only dropped by 20%. He was still stable in dealing with Xiao Chen.

He sneered: "After all, you can only become a quasi-emperor. Even if I lose 20% of my strength in this water realm, you may not have any idea of ​​hurting me."

"Idiot, when will I aim for you!"

Xiao Chen, who was too lazy to pay attention to this old man, was like a fish in water in this water field, and his magnitude was much faster than usual. He flashed his figure and disappeared in front of the old man.

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

Compared with the old man in Mai, the strength of several people has declined even more terrifyingly, down 40%.

Leng Shaofan, who had the lowest cultivation level, was even more miserable. His strength was suppressed by 60%, and he could only exert 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 an instant.

"Young Master!"

The other three old men rushed towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen didn't even look at it, holding Leng Shaofan in one hand, and knocked the three old men out with one palm.

Leng Shaofan was in panic and wanted to activate a pendant on his chest, which contained a means of saving his life left by his father. Only by activating it, Emperor Wu could not do anything to him.

But Xiao Chen would not give him a chance. He clenched his five fingers with his right hand and punched him hard on his head, interrupting his movements.

This punch hit Su Chang very much. After Xiao Chen returned to the Haotian Sect with the Kings Ceremony, Leng Shaofan began to plot against him.

I had already held my breath in my heart. Now that I have seized the opportunity, I will not make him feel better. After a few punches, I beat him into a pig's head, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and an unrecognizable face.

"Now you know, who doesn't give anyone a chance to regret?" Xiao Chen asked faintly, holding Leng Shaofan.

Leng Shaofan's face was extremely painful, and he felt even more frustrated. Unexpectedly, after taking the Shanghai Emperor's Crown, even the old man in Mai who was two levels higher than Xiao Chen had no choice but to deal with him.

He said gritting his teeth: "You are cruel, but today's affairs, you and I, the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea, have no chance to solve them. I, Leng Shaofan, share the same sympathy with you..."

Bang!

Xiao Chen disliked people who were stubborn the most. With this punch, he knocked out several broken teeth of Leng Shaofan, and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and knocked the second half of his words back into his stomach.

There was a rumor of wind, but the old man in Mai rushed over in anger.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, flashed lightly, and avoided him far away and did not fight him hard.

Even if there is a water domain, I am not the old opponent.

But as the other person grew, Xiao Chen could easily deal with this old man. As the old eyes were blasting fire, he chased Xiao Chen and ran wildly. Every time Xiao Chen dodged, he punched Leng Shaofan in front of the old man.

The old man in Mai was so angry that he gritted his teeth and jumped around, but why couldn't he catch up with Xiao Chen?

Xiao Chen had a very good grasp of the situation and knew that Leng Shaofan could not kill him, otherwise the palace master of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace would have to be burned even under the pressure of the Thunder King.

But this breath could not be swallowed just like this. Xiao Chen only punched Leng Shaofan in the face with ordinary force.

Leng Shaofan kept scolding, and Xiao Chen was not angry, and he sweared and punched him.

Just when the magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be consumed, he punched him and sent him towards the old man in Mai.

He rotated in the air and landed on the dragon car that Leng Shaofan gave up. In the field, four deep-sea dragons had already been cleaned up by the little yellow-haired.

Xiao Chen sat on the dragon car and felt extremely comfortable. With a wave of his hand, the little yellow-haired immediately rushed over with four deep-sea dragons.

The reins swung, and four deep-sea dragons were trapped, with yellow-haired wings spreading, and four flames shot on the dragon. The deep-sea dragon pulled the chariot and ran quickly.

"Brother Shaofan, Xiao is far away from Tianxing Island, so I borrowed you a dragon car." Xiao Chen came from the distance, bursts of clear laughter.

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

"Young Master, you're fine!"

Looking at Leng Shaofan who was beaten into a pig's head and almost couldn't recognize him, the old man in mai asked carefully.

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

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

The old man in Mai thought about it and told him truthfully: "I snatched it away by Xiao Chen, and he said he would borrow it."

After hearing this, Leng Shaofan couldn't help but tremble and his whole body trembled.

In this industry, I fell into a big trap, and a quasi-emperor died, and the dragon chariot was also lost. What is even more unacceptable is that I was actually slapped in the face by Xiao Chen in half an incense stick.

But there is no chance to regret in the world. No matter how much I regret it, it’s too late. Xiao Chen has already driven away in the dragon car.

I have to say that the dragon chariot from the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea is indeed comfortable to control.

Thinking about the four dragons that were comparable to those of the quasi-emperor, they were like horses, and they were obediently pulling a chariot and running wildly on the sea surface. The power of that kind of sound alone could already be shocking.

In terms of degree, Xiao Chen compared it. This dragon chariot was faster than his own dragon gate warship.

The reason is not difficult to explain. When the Dragon Gate was not yet destroyed, it was a standard mass-produced warship. Although it was stronger than most king-class warships, it was still a mass-produced thing and could not be compared with this kind of chariot that was carefully crafted and built by a large sect.

The most important thing is that when this dragon chariot runs, it does not require the star core to consume.

The Gantry Warship must fly to the same level, at least it must be embedded in a medium-grade star core, which will consume a lot of money.

In the western waters, Xiao Chen was not afraid of being arrogant all the way. This car is the symbol of the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea. No force dared to move rashly, which is enough to shock the little ones and unimpeded.

If you count it carefully, there are many benefits.

What expression Leng Shaofan was like at this moment? Without thinking about it, Xiao Chen could guess the depression on his face. He had told him not to regret it, but he didn't believe it, and he would have to come out quite steadily. 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 quaint black.

On the left and right guardrails, the badge of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace was engraved. Leng Shaofan's imprint in the chariot had been erased by Xiao Chen, leaving his own spiritual imprint.

Xiao Chen, who had known a lot about this chariot, snapped his fingers, and a creaking sound came from the back of the originally convertible chariot. The roof of the chariot suddenly formed and rose, and then fell steadily closed.

The originally open chariot turned into a closed shape, and people outside could no longer see who was sitting inside.

Xiao Chen just needs to gently lift the curtains to see the situation outside clearly.
Chapter completed!