Emperor of Taikoo

Lu Chen stabilized his body, wiped the corners of his mouth with blood, and then slowly raised his head to look at Li Ming’s gaze, full of jokes.

"Next, it's you who ran away!" The cold voice spit out slowly from his mouth.

Li Ming heard that his heart jumped, his skin was tight, and he only felt a crisis of death, and he was slowly looming towards him.

How could this be?

He stared at Lu Chen with a playful face, and he was terrified!

However, the next moment, he shook his head violently, throwing away the absurd fear in his heart.

Correct.

Ridiculous.

For him, the fear of the genius is so absurd.

It must be an illusion.

Lu Chen is only a half-step Venerable Realm. Even if the means is against the sky, Li Ming is at best a slightly larger ants.

Therefore, what kind of absurdity is the fear of the founder.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and his face returned to cold. He shouted: "Crazy, half-step Venerable Realm, as small as ants. Today, I would like to see how you let me escape!"

During the talk, he put his hands behind him, condescending, as if he were the master, he looked at Lu Chen, and regarded the latter as a ants.

"Do you consider me a ants?"

Lu Chen raised her eyebrows, her murderous intention boiled in an instant, and then opened her mouth.

"Ok?!"

Feeling the terrible murderous intention that broke out on Lu Chen, Li Ming, who self-confidently controlled Lu Chen's life and death, at this moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and the sense of crises in the wild surging into his heart again.

Not waiting for him to stabilize his disordered mind, only Lu Chen took a step forward, a light flashed between his brows and hearts, and suddenly, a terrible suction came out...

Li Ming's face changed, and he was about to retreat, but he heard a rumbling sound in his ear.

"It's too late to escape now!"

The person who spoke was Lu Chen.

At the same time as the rumbling sounded, Li Ming felt only a flower in front of him, and a dizzying sense of dizziness swirled around him. When he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The green and lush vegetation is gone. What appears in front of me is a rather large lake. His face changed slightly before he looked carefully at his surroundings.

Outside, at the moment when Lu Chen's footsteps fell, Li Ming's figure disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, his face was pale. Just now, he urged Linglong Pagoda and forced the latter into the interior space of Linglong Pagoda.

This move, although not costly, is a bit overwhelming for Lu Chen at the moment.

After swallowing several elixir, Lu Chen's pale complexion recovered a little blush.

"Surrounding, officially started!"

The interior space of Linglong Pagoda.

When Lu Chen appeared, seeing such a scene, Li Ming was surrounded by a group of human venerable and seventh-order metamorphosis monsters, his arrogant face was gone, and instead, his face was dazed and frightened.

Li Ming, who is the Triple Realm of the Venerable, is confident that any Venerable will be one or twofold. Even if he is confronted with two or three people at the same time, he is confident that he can easily defeat or even kill.

However, at this moment, he was panic-stricken, looking at the more than ten figures who could not see the water around him, and could not afford to resist.

The appearance of Lu Chen naturally couldn't hide the crowd, Yuan Mo and others all came to look forward, and then under Li Ming's shocked eyes, they all bowed together and respectfully said, "Son!"

Lu Chen's face was calm, and he nodded faintly. Then, his playful eyes fell on the dull Li Ming.

"This, what is this place?!" Li Ming shivered as she saw Lu Chen's eyes.

"This is your place to bury your bones!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a murderous voice, coldly said: "Do it!"

The voice hasn't fallen yet. Li Wu equals a group of strong men, who have already shot out bravely. The joint attack by more than ten Venerables is extremely terrifying.

Especially Li Wuxiang, after smelting Tai Xuan Jin Jing, his strength has greatly increased, and the single combat power has already been inferior to Li Ming, and even even better, plus a group of powerful assistants such as Han Jiaolong, Li Ming's ending is already doomed.

Within three breaths, Li Ming was already besieged by the death of Li Wu equals!

With a glance at Li Ming, who was completely alive, Lu Chen felt calm inside, without half a point of mercy, and waved his hand to signal Li Wu equals to leave.

He sat cross-legged in the void, running his mind, extracting pure elemental forces from the heavens and the earth, and recovering himself.

Wisps of pure heaven and earth vitality were dragged into the body to quickly repair the injuries on Lu Chen's body, and the nearly dry Dantian in the body was slowly filling up.

After half an hour, Lu Chen opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, then moved his mind and returned to the outside world

"Boom..."

However, just after coming out of the interior space of the Linglong Pagoda, a deafening roar came from the depths of the jungle, accompanied by extreme vigour, swept through.

Lu Chen's body shook slightly, and a wave of golden elemental force emerged through the body, surging the fluctuations of the elementary force that swept through it, and resisted as much as possible.

Squinting eyes, looking for the roaring sound, only to see the smoke and dust in the depths of the jungle, the huge trees broken into pieces, the space collapsed, the loud noise continued...

"Fights of the Alliance's high-level battles against the blood fiends?"

In battles of this scale, the two warring parties are at least the strongest in the late His Holiness. Lu Chen didn't want to, and had no power to blend in. After glancing at the battle deep in the jungle, he flashed and ran out without hesitation. Swept away.

When they left the jungle and rushed back to the battlefield, the battle between the two sides was over, the alliance won a great victory, and a group of warriors were cleaning the battlefield.

When they saw Lu Chen returned safely, they all moved slightly.

Lu Chen returned safely, but did not see the figure of Li Ming. Doesn't it mean that the latter had already died in all likelihood...

"hiss!"

Thinking about this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, also with a trace of awe.

Of course, the disciples of Hao Tianzong, Xuejiantang, and Yanyuemen had hatred against Lu Chen. After seeing the latter return, these people did not dare to openly target Lu Chen, but they had a pair of cold eyes, Still covering him.

Lu Chen glanced at those who did not have good intentions, and did not care. He just found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, and practiced quietly.

Not long after, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, Lu Chen ended his training, opened his eyes and looked up, only to see that there were several figures on the horizon, coming together, the top of the alliance, Yu Chijin was among the ranks.

After seeing Wei Chijin return safely, Lu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.