"Luo Chuan, you can''t accept it! Ha ha... Xingyuan is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"


    The prince laughed loudly and was in high spirits.


    Looking at Luo Chuan, who has no way to retreat, he is in a good mood. After being suppressed all night, his grievances are finally vented and released.


    Due to the power in Luo Chuan''s right hand, even if he wins, he can''t really take Luo Chuan, but at least face is earned back. When the purple snake emperor kills Luo Chuan''s part, Luo Chuan is bound to be hit again, and the situation will be very good.


    Prince Baxia thought in his heart. He subconsciously turned his head and wanted to see the reaction of Su Yuchen.


    Just then, a thrilling roar sounded in his ear, as if from Hongmeng ancient times.


    When the roar came, the light and shadow of the immortal lamp behind the prince suddenly trembled. It seemed that the divine beast Dharma phase in the light and shadow was oppressed by some kind of oppression, and even retracted one point back.


    "What!" Ba Xia looked back in amazement and looked at Luo Chuan, who was pushed back to the edge of the palace. His face changed greatly the next moment.


    A layer of light and shadow also rose on Luo Chuan. The light and shadow was more than ten feet high. In the light and shadow, a strange creature was being born.


    Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, especially the congenial people, and their eyes were full of surprise and surprise.


    At the edge of the palace, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked coldly at the prince. His whole body was full of Qi and blood, blood essence, vitality and physical strength leaped up, gudu gudu... The sound of Qi and blood boiling came out, like boiling volcanic magma, and his body shape was also changing.


    In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan''s height climbed more than ten feet. His long silver hair and blood rushed up, and his muscles swelled like a dragon knot, full of terrible explosive force. The upper body print with slightly pale skin is engraved with strange and secret runes, just like the natural trace produced by the accumulation of thousands of years. Each trace is perfectly combined with the muscle, There is a faint spirit breath. Hundreds of runes are combined together. Guanghua flows and gathers and floats on the surface of the body, just like an overbearing and mysterious armor! Luo Chuan''s legs rose from bottom to top with a dense fog. He wrapped his left and right legs and rotated up. In the dense fog of his left leg, he could vaguely see a nine clawed real dragon, while in the fog of his right leg, he seemed to hide a white horse. The white horse had horns, stepped on clouds and fog, ran up and looked down at the world! In the twinkling of an eye, the two clouds of air mist have coiled around the back spine and arms along Luochuan''s left and right legs, and soared to Luochuan''s shoulders.


    Buzz!


    Fog filled the air, the Dragon roared!


    It seemed as if he had just stepped out of the eternal Hongmeng, surrounded by fog, behind his left and right shoulders. Clinging to a dragon and a dragon, the dragon is proud of heaven and earth, and the Dragon dominates the common people, if true or unreal. It is not only like a virtual shadow, but also like a real dragon and a dog driving around, standing behind him and opening the way for the emperor!


    "This is..." Ying Long''s patriarch shook his body and looked at Luo Chuan, who opened the body of the dragon.


    Roar!


    With Luo Chuan''s turbid breath, the distant, ancient, low, as if from the eternal wilderness sounded from his surging blood essence, spread away and echoed in everyone''s ears.


    Although Zhou buchen, Taoist Kongkong and the female young masters were surprised, the reaction was not fierce.


    On the contrary, the reaction of the people in the congenital vein seems very strange.


    Everyone, including the heads of the three upper ancient tribes, seemed to be struggling with something.


    Finally, a congenital master couldn''t help it. His body suddenly changed into a white jade flying elephant, facing Luochuan and roaring upward.


    Another master with a congenital pulse changed back to the original shape, raised his head and roared, as if in response to the roar of Luochuan''s Dragon.


    More and more congenital one pulse masters change the original shape of the cost family, and more and more howls echo. The howls of all kinds rise one after another, as if a hundred birds are facing the Phoenix, or as if all animals worship the king. The Qi machine gathers and shoots at Luochuan.


    "What''s going on?" Lan Xiaosheng looked at the scene in surprise.


    "That''s because not long ago, there was a sudden smell of emperor''s presence in the wanzu ice sheet, which caused the blood of hundreds of ancient people to be turbulent. Unfortunately, when they arrived at the wanzu ice sheet, the smell and the sender of the breath had disappeared, leaving only a faint Unicorn green wolf and rhinoceros. It''s not special for them to gather in Zhaolan ancient country and stay in the wanzu ice sheet For the marriage between Prince Zhaolan and me, in the final analysis, it is for the person who gives out that breath. "Su Yuchen whispered.


    "Is that man... Luochuan? DILIN breath? Why are they looking for that DILIN breath?" Nanli asked.


    "That''s because the great emperor has passed away. The state of having no head in a congenital vein has lasted for some time. The congenital pulse is in urgent need of the emperor." Su Yuchen said.


    The eyes of Zhou buchen, Nan Li and LAN Xiaosheng lit up at the same time.


    "The great emperor Luo Chuan? Tut Tut, that sounds good." Zhou buchen smiled faintly.


    "Don''t think that the innate pulse is so kind." Su Yuchen''s eyes were slightly cold: "every generation of the innate emperor was born through fighting one after another, and the object of fighting is not the people of the nine heaven."


    Zhou buchen was stunned and was about to ask questions. Luo Chuan, who retreated to the edge of the palace, suddenly moved.


    Boom!


    Luo Chuan took one step, crushed the void, dodged and swept under the crown prince.


    This is his physical defense. The prince was defeated.


    The physical combat power of the prince was also completely defeated.


    The strongest items of the crown prince''s tyrant that make Xingyuan famous were all defeated by a tianbang genius from outside the Xingyuan. The female young masters had ripples and chattered. They looked at Su Yuchen with envy from time to time, and their faces were full of excitement. On the contrary, they looked at the ten Zhanglong emperor who looked like a demon with different looks.


    Wow... Wow


    The void not far away suddenly burst open, and a stream of turbulence jumped out of the void and poured into the palace.


    Everyone''s attention was on Luo Chuan. Even the three superior ancient clan chiefs did not notice the passing God snake Zhenjun. They saw only a long purple snake skin and white bones wrapped in the snake skin.


    Under the dead breath, you can catch the residual breath of the purple snake emperor.


    "This... The skeleton of the purple snake emperor?" a patriarch with a congenital vein changed his face and couldn''t help shouting.


    Boom!


    Prince Baxia was knocked down to the ground by Luo Chuan''s fist. All the last dragon armor was broken, the flesh was withered and contracted, and his face was covered with blood.


    In his blurred vision, the prince saw the wreckage of the purple snake emperor, and his promise to keep the purple snake emperor sounded in his ears. His cheeks were hot, and he was drowned by boundless shame and humiliation.


    Just then, Su Yuchen suddenly trembled and bent down painfully.


    ——


    (it''s planned to finish today''s shift)