The Purple Gold Great Ape King and his Purple Gold Optimus Prime both stopped.
Long Xing's eyes widened.
The violent sea water gradually recovered.
At this moment, Long Chen softly uttered a word.
"break."
The power of rebellion brought about by the stasis of time burst out suddenly, without any warning, along the Purple Gold Optimus Prime of the Purple Gold Great Ape King, and descended on the top of the Purple Gold Great Ape King's head. At this moment, Meng Yi's whole body was full of energy. Under the confinement of the power of time, he could not move, and only a pair of eyes showed an extremely frightened look.
boom.
The purple-gold great ape king's muscles were as if cast from steel, and his whole body exploded. His majestic appearance turned into a completely bloody giant beast at this moment.
The Purple Gold Great Ape King let out a miserable howl. After the power of stopping time was released, his body completely lost its power and fell from the sky. While in mid-air, he had already turned into a humanoid, exhausted and bloody.
At this moment, his breath became extremely weak. He was taking in too much air and outgoing too little.
Although it was not fatal, the injuries were more serious than those of the Evil Ghost Dragon and others, and it would not be easy to recover from them.
The Purple Gold Great Ape King Mengyi was undoubtedly defeated miserably.
Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, their minds going blank.
The young man who was still suspended in the sky, like a god, deeply shocked everyone. The concept of defeating the Purple-Gold Great Ape King...
In the distance, Long Xing gave a bitter smile. He found that this boy was really getting more and more unclear. Long Xing didn't even know what kind of power he had just exerted.
It seems that this little guy has quite a lot of secrets.
Such people can only be friends, not enemies. If they stand in the wrong position, they will be miserable.
At this time, Beiminghai broke open, and a figure rushed out from below, taking Meng Yi's bloody body in his hands. On his shoulders, he also carried another unconscious body. The unconscious guy, Wearing a golden robe.
The black shadow threw Meng Yi and the man in yellow robes in the direction of the evil dragon. Long Chen looked at it and smiled, because the black figure was none other than Mo Xiaolang, and the unconscious man was Mo Xiaolang. Zong Yue was defeated by him.
The two brothers actually won again.
The Deserted Imperial Palace team can be said to have been completely defeated.
Evil Ghost Jiaolong and the others hurriedly caught the two bodies. Seeing Zong Yue's face pale and his body extremely frozen, they didn't know that Zong Yue had also been defeated by Mo Xiaolang in the Bei Ming Sea. And it failed miserably.
"Brother, this is for you." Mo Xiaolang gave a golden token to Long Chen, and Long Chen melted it into his left hand. There were already eleven tokens in total. Only Long Chen kept him. Basically there is no suspense.
Unfortunately, I haven’t met the Sword Soul Imperial Palace team yet.
Long Chen's heart is so urgent, and he has become so tyrannical. If Wang Chao were here at this moment and saw his strength, how wonderful would his expression be.
Thinking back to when he told Long Chen in Baiyang Town what a truly strong person was, that arrogant attitude and proud expression were undoubtedly the pain in Long Chen's heart.
At this moment, it was Long Chen's turn to tell him what a true strong man was. He was extremely eager and wished he could meet the team from the Sword Soul Imperial Palace as soon as possible.
Even the Desolate Imperial Palace team was defeated, so what’s the need to talk about the Sword Soul Imperial Palace team?
This is the biggest shame in Long Chen's heart. Only by using the most powerful means to repay the other party will Long Chen be willing to accept it. After nine years of hard work, this day is not far away.
"After going through the power of eternal hell, I am already far stronger than him." Long Chen was excited and very calm. Thinking of the possible encounter with the dynasty, he couldn't calm down.
From the moment he met him, Long Chen couldn't bear it anymore.
However, he had to endure it, because at that time, Long Chen was still not sure that he was his opponent. What he wanted was to be completely above the opponent's head, and to return everything ten times and a hundred times with his original attitude. give him.
The blood boils inside.
"Brother, I succeeded." Mo Xiaolang came to Long Chen's eyes and said excitedly: "This should be the penultimate portion of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. I don't know where it is. I'll wait until I get it. , it will be completely complete, but once I digest this Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, it won’t be a problem for me to reach the ninth level Demon God.”
Long Chen was awakened from his deep thoughts. He was sincerely happy for Mo Xiaolang. He patted Mo Xiaolang on the shoulder repeatedly and said, "Not bad, very good."
"You even defeated Meng Yi. The speed of your progress is still as terrifying as ever. If I don't work hard, I will be left behind by you sooner or later." Mo Xiaolang praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Let's go." Long Chen smiled and led Mo Xiaolang to the top of the Deserted Imperial Palace team. At this moment, Meng Yi and Zong Yue both woke up and their bodies were gradually recovering.
When they saw Long Chen and the two of them, they shrank back as if they had seen a ghost. The unscrupulous look in their eyes before finally became evasive at this moment.
After being so violent before and causing both of them to fail, they had no face to face Long Chen and the others.
Long Chen didn't think about killing them. It was meaningless. Xiaolang would still go back to the deserted imperial palace in the future. There was no need to make a life-and-death enemy for him, but intimidation was necessary.
He fell in front of the two of them and said: "Today you two should learn a lesson. Before I didn't take action, you felt that I was not qualified to speak. Now I tell you, neither I nor Xiaolang can be provoked by you. If you have time to hate others, you might as well spend some time improving yourself. Goodbye."
These words are right and I feel red in the face.
Mo Xiaolang didn't bother to chirp with them and said directly: "If you are dissatisfied, you can tell your elders. There is no need to secretly ask me to prove anything."
Meng Yi looked at Long Chen with horrified eyes and said: "The strong are respected, you have won, we have nothing to say."
Although they were defeated, they were still proud.
Long Chen was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he met up with Mo Xiaolang and Long Xing, and left here. For Long Chen, the two things in the eternal hell seemed to be completed. The next step was the most important thing, his own thing, to find The team from the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, at the same time, is looking for news about Taixu Zhoulong.
"What are your plans?" Long Chen and Long Xing chatted while walking.
Long Xing had always been careless and said with a smile: "With the protection of two strong men, I don't want to go anywhere now, so I will just follow you."
"Go, tell the truth." Long Chen said seriously.
At this time, they had already walked out of the Beiming Sea. In order to absorb the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, Mo Xiaolang had entered the realm of Taixu. Now only Long Chen and Long Xing were left.
Long Xing became serious and said: "You are from the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, but it seems that you don't have a particularly strong sense of belonging to that place. The Demon Dragon Palace is the paradise of dragon warriors and a paradise of freedom. You may be a similar person that I found in the vast sea of people. There is a funny feeling called sympathy. So, I kind of want to invite you to join my Demon Dragon Palace. If you enter the Demon Dragon Palace, your status in it will definitely be Second only to me.”
Long Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy had stayed for so long and actually wanted to win over him. The other party did have good intentions, and Long Chen had never been interested in joining forces or anything like that. The reason why he went to Zhenwu Emperor Palace was because of Ling Xi's orders. , go there and get a status that is worthy of your family.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in joining any force, and I won't stay in Zhenwu Emperor Palace for too long. Just be friends, forget about the rest." Long Chen refused with a smile.
Long Xing said angrily: "I knew you would say this. It's really disrespectful. Don't tell me that I am also a dragon warrior who walked in front of you, your senior."
"Okay." Long Chen was too lazy to talk to him. Long Xing was a bitch sometimes, but he was still a nice person and had a personality similar to that of a kitten.
To put it bluntly, he is a scoundrel.
After leaving the Beiming Sea, he arrived at a place where countless ghosts were roaming around. But this time, Long Chen found that all the ghosts were extremely boiling, as if they were crazy. Even the two living creatures, Long Chen and Long Xing, He didn't even care and rushed towards one of the directions desperately.
Along the road, many ghosts were trampled and turned into corpses, but no ghosts paid any attention to them. This unusual situation immediately made Long Chen and Long Xing confused.
"What's going on?" Long Chen said as he stood under the high mountain and looked at the ghosts moving in one direction like ants below.
This scene is like the migration of wild animals, there are thousands of them.
Long Xing's brows furrowed together as never before, and he began to think deeply. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his whole body was shaken, and he looked at Long Chen blankly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Long Xing's abnormal behavior, Long Chen realized that something might really have happened.
Long Xing shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just remembered a legend."
"What legend?" Long Chen asked.
Long Xing said blankly: "It is said that the center of the eighteenth level of eternal hell is a very mysterious place. It is so elusive that basically no one can discover its existence. However, some people claim that they have seen it, and they don't know whether it is true or not. , for countless thousands of years, no less than ten warriors have entered this place. After coming out, they have undoubtedly become top masters, and each of them is a famous existence. I think you should know the person who entered that place most recently. Already."
Long Chen didn't know that such a place existed, so he quickly asked: "Who is it?"
Long Xing said: "Emperor Zhenwu of the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace."
Long Chen didn't expect that it would be him at all. The mysterious thing of this eternal hell was so big that it made his mind unable to move. He calmed down and asked: "What on earth is that place?"
Long Xing replied with some fear: "It seems to be called... the City of Wasted Death..."