On the deserted island, dots of lightning flashed like raindrops and never stopped. (.woo.o learn)
The purple thunder cocoon had an initial bright color, but settled down and turned into a deep purple.
The various treasures in the space ring have been sorted out long ago. Aojiao held her chin up and her eyes never left the thunder cocoon.
"It has been two months. Xiao Chen has accumulated enough. Everything will fall into place. Logically speaking, the transformation of the Heavenly Saint Law should have been completed long ago."
Ao Jiao murmured quietly, but she felt relieved. Two months had proved that Xiao Chen was not in any panic or acting too hastily.
It is still a matter of stability and speed, so as long as no other accidents occur, Xiao Chen's step into the realm of quasi-emperor is a sure thing.
If there were no accidents, Xiao Chen would be able to break out of his cocoon in an hour and a half.
Just as she was thinking this, Ao Jiao frowned suddenly, tapped her palm lightly on the ground, stood up, and looked into the distance.
There are three powerful auras in front of them, coming towards here quickly. The strength of each figure is no less than any of the eight city lords.
Three powerful men from the Quasi-Emperor Xiaocheng joined forces to kill him.
"You really know how to pick your time, choose this time to start!"
Nao Jiao's face was as cold as frost, murderous intent slowly brewing in her eyes. She reached out and made a move, and the Moon Shadow Sword inserted beside Xiao Chen fell into her hand silently.
Looking back at Lei Cocoon, he sighed: "I know that if this guy becomes a quasi-emperor, he will definitely not be in peace."
His figure flashed, and Aojiao held the Moon Shadow Knife and landed next to Lei Cocoon. Her body slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air, as if she was really gone.
Buzz!
The three quasi-emperors of the South China Sea Dragon God Palace, wearing black dragon robes, restrained their auras, landed steadily on the desert island, looking at the Thunder Cocoon not far away with a hint of excitement in their eyes.
"Good fellow, the news brought by Leng Shaofan is indeed correct. Xiao Chen is really on a desert island within five hundred miles, and he actually chose this time to attack the Quasi-Emperor."
The young quasi-emperor on the right, carrying a long sword on his back, chuckled softly.
The transformation of thunder into a cocoon is the sign of thunder attribute warriors attacking the quasi-emperor, combined with the news brought by Leng Shaofan. No need to guess, it must be Xiao Chen inside.
"Haha, it is definitely a great achievement to be able to get the Sea King Crown and present it to the Dragon King." The tall and thin black-haired young man on the left also couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
Only the white-haired old man in the middle had a calm face and was silent. He looked around and looked cautious.
He raised his hand and pointed, and a burst of ice sword energy shot out from his fingertips. As soon as the sword energy came out, the ground was suddenly covered with frost. It was obvious that his ice will had reached an extremely high level.
The crystal sword energy is like substance, and the sunlight shines on it, giving it an infinite luster. This fleeting sword energy looked like a ray of light flying out of his hand.
Sonorous!
The sword energy shot onto the thunder cocoon, making a clear sound of collision, the thunder light flashed, and the ice sword energy turned into a mist and disappeared.
The huge thunder cocoon remained motionless, with no cracks appearing.
The three people's faces were startled at the same time, looking extremely incredible.
The Quasi-Emperor, carrying a long sword on his back, exclaimed: "Thunder Cocoon is so strong, what kind of accumulation did this guy achieve before he started to attack the Quasi-Emperor?"
"I'll blast him to pieces!"
The tall and thin quasi-emperor has a fiery temper. He takes a step forward and is ready to kill himself.
The white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "Ping Jun, be careful."
"Haha, Mr. Cheng, don't worry. He is now at such a critical moment. Even if he knows that we are waiting to kill him, he is helpless. He is dead today!"
The quasi-emperor named Pingjun laughed wildly without paying much attention.
Indeed, if Xiao Chen stops attacking the quasi-emperor at this moment, all his previous efforts will be wasted. If the law backfires, he will definitely suffer a lot of internal injuries.
With a weak body, there is no way to survive against three Xiaocheng quasi-emperors.
But if you don't give up, you can only become a dead target. Being passively attacked is also a dead end.
Between a dilemma and a dilemma, it looks like a dead end, with no possibility of survival.
Leng Shaofan, tens of thousands of miles away, forced Xiao Chen into a desperate situation with just a few words. This man's strategy is unparalleled in the world.
It's a pity that everything in the world has a glimmer of hope. The number of great developments is fifty, and there are nine out of forty. If even one of them is removed, there will always be a glimmer of hope left.
Xiao Chen's glimmer of vitality lies in Ao Jiao.
The Ping army flashed in, their bodies flashing red, the clouds rolled in the sky, and the wind blew violently. The mark of Heaven's Law in the body flows out with terrifying power, gathering all over the body.
His body was in harmony with the sky, he flew over, merged with the heaven and earth, and suddenly shot out with a punch.
The driving force seems to have moved the whole world.
This is the strength of the quasi-emperor, returning to his original nature, blending with heaven and earth, forming the law of heaven, and every move can bring about the power of heaven and earth.
Seeing that the terrifying group is about to hit the thunder cocoon, if the violent force really hits it, the thunder tribulation will be torn into pieces.
Xiao Chen, who was in it, had no choice but to continue attacking the quasi-emperor and endure the backlash from the power of the law.
But in that flash of lightning, a bright sword light lit up in the void, and the sword light flickered for a moment.
In the sky, a flash of divine thunder appeared, dark clouds covered the top, and everything in the desert was filled with darkness.
Before Ping Jun could react, he was slashed by the sword light, unable to dodge and defend himself.
"hateful!"
He shouted angrily, and at the last moment when the sword light cut him in half, he punched Aojiao.
Click!
The divine thunder turned into Lei Peng, and with the light of the sword slashing down, Ping Jun's body was cut into two halves, and the lightning exploded and then exploded to pieces.
Quasi-Emperor Xiaocheng's Pingjun was chopped to pieces by Aojiao suddenly, leaving no bones left.
The sudden change caught the white-haired old man and the other black-haired young man by surprise, and they did not even give them a chance to rescue them.
Aojiao received a punch from Pingjun before she died. She was seriously injured, and her body looked a little more unreal, no longer the same as it was at the beginning, almost the same as a living being.
But he held the Moon Shadow Knife tightly and looked coldly at the two people in front of him, guarding the Thunder Cocoon without moving even a step.
"Item spirit?"
"A weapon spirit with quasi-emperor cultivation!"
The two of them saw the situation clearly and looked at the Moon Shadow Knife in Ao Jiao's hand, their eyes became hot.
If a weapon spirit with quasi-emperor cultivation level and such a sub-divine weapon can reach the realm of a divine weapon in the future, it will most likely be on the list of divine weapons.
It is not included in the list of magic weapons. It is also an extremely precious magic weapon, and its value is far higher than other magic weapons.
"Haha, yes, I want this knife." The black-haired young man said with a faint smile: "The Green Dragon King is really a humanoid treasure house, and he has an extraordinary number of good things."
"You want it? Do you have the qualifications?"
At this moment, cracks appeared in the dark purple thunder cocoon, and a sound came from it.
Click, click, click!
The thunder cocoon was torn into pieces, and thousands of lightning surged, forming a huge purple beam of light that soared into the sky.
Xiao Chen is dressed in white, standing in the light, with the wind blowing from all directions and clouds gathering from all directions. His body is in harmony with the sky. With a single thought, he can stir up the wind and clouds.
His eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at the two people in front of him. A kingly aura that was arrogant to the world spurted out like substance following his gaze.
Huge pressure came, and the white-haired old man and the young man in black had a look of horror on their faces, and they couldn't help but take two steps back.
There was a hint of joy on Aojiao's face, Xiao Chen had succeeded, and his twelve-year life-and-death struggle finally got him involved with the title of Emperor.