Right in front of Su Yuchen, a woman in a black cloak was suspended in mid air.


    The woman is thin and dry. Her body is rippling with a smell of divinity mixed with magic. Her artistic conception is mixed. It seems that there are many morality in her body, but she is complex but profound.


    She stood still between Su Yuchen and the inborn pulse of rout and serious injury, and her extremely quiet artistic conception was better than that of the fourteen patriarchs, and her eyes stayed on Su Yuchen''s swollen stomach from beginning to end.


    "The son of troubled times... Is the son of troubled times..."


    The withered and shriveled lips wriggled gently, and a trace of excitement flashed in the woman''s eyes.


    "It''s the divine fetus! High priest, that''s the divine fetus! Refining the divine fetus and raising the little god is your old man''s unique magic power and supreme Taoism!" the prince shouted in a low voice with a mouthful of blood.


    "Yes, if you take out the fetus and refine it into a God, you may be able to push back the Arctic army." Ying Long opened his eyes and his voice was weak.


    "High priest Zhaolan!"


    Zhou buchen, Nanli and LAN Xiaosheng changed their faces at the same time.


    They have all wandered in the wanzu ice sheet, especially LAN Xiaosheng, who is a treasure for the top strength of the wanzu ice sheet. High priest Zhaolan, a woman with mysterious origins and extraordinary strength, is firmly in the top three among the powers of the ancient family. What''s more terrible is her uncanny and strange way, such as raising ghosts and refining gods. She is the only one in the huge ice field of all ethnic groups.


    "You don''t need to excite me with words. Once this special thing is born, it may follow its biological father and become a chaotic and rebellious person. It''s good for everyone to get rid of it as soon as possible."


    Zhaolan''s great sacrifice said faintly, his body suddenly turned into a ghost shadow, flashed across the empty Taoist, appeared in front of Su Yuchen, looked down at Su Yuchen''s stomach, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.


    "Godmother! Dare you!"


    Xiaoqing gave a loud shout and pushed Su Yuchen out, blocking herself in front of Su Yuchen.


    "It''s said that there is discord between green and white. You little green snake is strange." the high priest Zhaolan sighed softly.


    The half black and half white air flow slipped through Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing was frozen instantly, and his expression was stiff. The whole person was like a stone statue.


    "Xiaoqing!" Su Yuchen took two steps backward and looked at Xiaoqing nervously. He would come forward as soon as he clenched his teeth.


    "Hehe, it''s interesting that you are white and green. It''s better to stay with me, the old man." the high priest Zhaolan grinned, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and spit out to Su Yu dust in one breath.


    Just then, a roar came from behind the Zhaolan palace.


    "Luo Chuan! I knew it! Ben Da Sheng was cheated by you again! You only asked me to protect your women, but you didn''t say how many... How many women do you have!"


    Boom!


    Most of the Zhaolan palace collapsed.


    A black figure with blood on his whole body broke through the transmission array and appeared in the Zhaolan palace. He blinked and appeared in front of Su Yuchen. He opened his mouth and swallowed the ice gas vomited by the high priest Zhaolan. He looked up and down at the shocked high priest Zhaolan, shook his head and laughed loudly: "Oh, it''s a little beauty. You haven''t seen it for many years. You''ve grown up."


    "Er... He said the great saint was you! You... Didn''t you leave long ago? You''re not afraid..."


    The great priest Zhaolan looked in horror at the terrible man who had dominated the Xingyuan when she was young, and subconsciously covered her chest.


    "Fear? What is the great saint afraid of? Hahaha, thanks to my brother Nara, I return my spirit and remove my love demons. From now on, no one in the sky and on earth can do anything about the great saint! Hahaha!"


    The great saint of Kunpeng spit and threw his big cheeks fiercely. He showed a self-conscious and charming smile to the high priest Zhaolan. However, the scars and blood pits left on his face by fighting alone in the ruins palace made his smile look ferocious and obscene.


    When he thought of those things he didn''t want to look back on when he was young, high priest Zhaolan trembled and subconsciously stepped back.


    "Little beauty! Why don''t Ben Dasheng come with you! Long time no see, Ben Dasheng comes to fight with you!"


    Kunpeng Da Sheng''s face showed his self-conscious "tenderness" smile and suddenly punched out. Compared with the smile, his fist was domineering and ruthless, and there was no room for maneuver.


    Boom! Boom!


    After two punches, the high priest''s cloak and robe cracked and crumbled, "the flower looks pale".


    Boom!


    The third fist fell and the high priest Zhaolan flew out.


    "Divine fetus, ha ha... Well, in the future, let my nephew practice with me. Who is more qualified than me under nine days." Kunpeng stared at Su Yuchen''s stomach, holding his chin in his hand and shining his eyes.


    "That''s really his luck." Su Yuchen touched his stomach and muttered in a low voice.


    "Learning ability is good. Thank God you don''t learn aesthetics too." Nanli murmured.


    "What did you say?" Kunpeng Dasheng turned his head and glanced at Nanli.


    "Da Sheng, they know a little more." Zhou buchen suddenly turned his head, looked at the congenital pulse behind him and said.


    "Then cut the grass and get rid of the roots. The ancient dragon''s ancestral source has been destroyed. Even if you kill one or two undeveloped dragons, you won''t provoke the ancient dragon''s dead. Go ahead and start quickly." Kunpeng Da Sheng held his hands, and two chaotic Qi enveloped Zhou buchen and Nanli.


    WOW!


    They coerced chaos, and their strength soared a hundred times in a short time, just like two ink ancient swords, flying straight to the congenital pulse.


    The rest of them suddenly changed their faces. Among them, the crown prince was the most seriously injured, and there was almost only one last breath left to hang. But even the heads of the three ancient tribes were seriously injured and panting at the moment.


    "Stop..."


    Looking at Zhou buchen, who flew straight to himself, the prince trembled, angry and unwilling in his eyes. He shouted with his last strength: "how dare you destroy the prince''s life... If you want to kill the prince, don''t you..."


    Before he finished, Zhou buchen thrust his sword straight into his chest.


    Without the Dragon Armor, the immortal lamp goes out, and the only blood talent can''t keep the crown prince.


    As Zhou buchen pulled out his sword, the prince suddenly trembled, opened his empty eyes and fell to the ground slowly.


    "Do you mean to say that I don''t deserve it? Ten years later, you will never dare to say that again. Unfortunately, you can''t wait ten years later." Zhou buchen kicked the corpse under the crown prince and swept away with Nanli to the remaining congenital veins.


    "Why don''t you go?" Kunpeng Dasheng looked at Zhou buchen''s back with satisfaction, then frowned and looked at LAN Xiaosheng.


    "I... younger generation..." Lan Xiaosheng was sweating. Kunpeng Dasheng''s eyes made him numb and his knees unstable. He barely stood still, but his heart was buzzing. At this moment, he admired Luo Chuan who was a brother to Kunpeng Dasheng.


    "Go, kill! Just be the name of the partner." Kunpeng Dasheng kicked LAN Xiaosheng out.


    "You, follow me and meet another Luo." Kunpeng Dasheng turned and swept suyuchen, Xiaoqing and Taoist Kongkong.


    "What about Zhou buchen? They won''t come with us?" Su Yuchen asked in a low voice.


    Taoist Kongkong didn''t speak, but there was a ray of reflection and pondering in his eyes.


    "Hehe, although Luo Chuan and I haven''t known each other for a long time, he knows me and I know him. He dared to rush out and leave you all because he has a great saint, otherwise he wouldn''t be at ease. He is the chess piece of the disorderly way. He will use his own strength to disorderly the layout of the holy way in the Xingyuan and complete his last practice by the way. And you, all of you From now on, we must listen to the arrangement of the city master. In the next days, the city master will temporarily replace Luo Chuan and command the cannon fodder camp. "Kunpeng Dasheng beamed and sneered:" back in those years, Ben Dasheng was also the commander of heaven and the emperor of the demon family. His layout strategy is not weak compared with Luo Chuan. "


    "But, Da Sheng, you said so much and haven''t told us what they should do?" Su Yuchen asked Zhou buchen.


    "They? Hehe, naturally they stay here? They are too weak, too weak, too weak. After ten years, they will only drag Luo Chuan back. They killed Prince Ba and all the chiefs of the congenial family. In these ten years, they are the sworn enemies of the congenial family, and the experts of the ice fields of all nationalities will not let them go. Hehe, this test is carefully prepared for them by our great saint If they can survive, even if they are not as good as Luo Chuan ten years later, they will not be left too far by Luo Chuan, so far that they can''t see their steps. "Kunpeng Da Sheng smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed fierceness and ruthlessness.