"What!"

When Murong Teng and the third prince heard this, their bodies shook violently.

I saw the two of them stop abruptly, and their faces showed surprise at the same time.

Especially the third prince, he looked incredulous at the voice that had just fallen in his ears.

Let the three princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty leave something here, and that's not all.

And told him to kneel, is this guy crazy!

"Jiang He, do you know that just by saying that sentence just now, I can make all nine clans of you be punished!"

The third prince turned around violently and stretched out his hand to point angrily at the river.

An extremely strong True Yuan poured out of his body, turning into a Dao Dragon-shaped phantom in the void, circling all around, his long hair fluttering, transcendent as an immortal.

In the eyes of outsiders, the three princes are like golden armor gods descending from the ninefold clouds, and the momentum envelops the heavens and the earth, pressing them so that they can't stand up straight.

"What a terrible breath!"

For the first time in their lives, almost all of them felt the majesty of the royal descendants, and they were all suppressed.

Jiang He is a performance to everyone, and it is not strange.

The exercises of the Great Zhou royal family, obtained from ancient ruins, can be called first-class at that time, unless the strength is stronger than the three princes, it will be suppressed by its breath, so that it will not move a bit.

Qin Jiu, Xu You, and Chen Fan can only resist.

Even Elder Sun had no choice but to urge the True Yuan of the surrounding body and cast a secret method to resist it.

Not to mention the others, their faces were pale and their breath was unsteady after being shocked by this momentum.

In the entire area, only four people were able to maintain their composure.

One is Murong Teng, the bad old man of the Deer God Sect, and the other is Lu Xuan, one of the guardians of the Changhe Sect.

Of the remaining two, one of them is undoubtedly a river.

As for the last one, it is the protected Qingqing beside the river.

This little girl has no cultivation, but if she insists on bearing the pressure, I am afraid that she will fall apart a long time ago.

Jiang He intended to train Qin Jiu and the three of them this time, but Qingqing, as their junior sister, was still too weak.

And Han Yunfeng, one of the four heroes of the long river, should also exercise.

However, Lu Xuan, as a member of the Tiangang clan, has a strange bloodline and strength beyond imagination, and this coercion is almost equivalent to nothing for him, which is extremely easy.

"Huh?" The Third Highness also noticed the abnormality of the river, snorted coldly, and increased his momentum.

"Secret method, flying dragon in the sky!"

I only heard him shout suddenly, pinching the ancient seal in his hand, and his pupils flashed with a touch of golden flame.

A series of aura visible to the naked eye rolled wildly in this piece of heaven and earth, like a swimming dragon, like stormy waves, overwhelming the sky and sweeping over.

This momentum is even more powerful and stronger than just now.

Everyone only felt an invisible copper wall and iron wall, suppressing themselves.

Their eyes were filled with horror, and their hearts trembled.

If this momentum is really all shocking, what awaits them is only the end of being crushed alive.

"Eun Gong ......"

Qingqing was on the side, and when she saw that the other people's faces were ugly, she pulled the corner of Jianghe's clothes with her little hand.

But the river is only a flick of a finger.

In the next moment, the powerful aura that filled the heavens and the earth, like snow meeting the warm sun, instantly melted and evaporated.

Lu Xuan's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something and had seen a ghost.

"How so!"

The third prince's pupils shrank even more, which was incredible to the extreme.

The coercion that was constantly released in his body was strangely cut off by a strange energy in an instant, and then dissipated unbelievably.

Then, another strange thing happened, which made the third prince feel that his scalp was about to explode.

At this moment, the royal divine power that was constantly running in his body seemed to have seen a natural enemy at this moment.

At this moment, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it shrank up, and could no longer be urged.

But it was only a finger of the river that caused all this!

"How is it possible, my amazing Dragon Emperor Skill!"

After the third prince confirmed it again and again, he finally had to admit in horror that the core of his exercises had been completely destroyed.

Looking up, in Jiang He's ancient and waveless eyes, he suddenly saw a trace of mockery!

The third prince's eyes were sloppy, and he muttered: "The top exercises of my Great Zhou Dynasty, as well as the prohibition of my father, were actually ...... together."

He didn't believe it anymore, and his worldview was turned upside down and almost collapsed.

The amazing Dragon Emperor Gong practiced by the three princes is a technique that can only be practiced by the descendants of the Great Zhou Dynasty today, and only the descendants of the royal family who are extremely talented can practice it.

Even in the Nuoda Dynasty, this technique can be called first-class, and even enough to be among the top.

What's more, what he got was a complete achievement passed down by his father.

This alone is far from comparable to the mutilated versions of other princes.

Moreover, he has the dragon pattern prohibition bonus of the Great Zhou Emperor in his body.

Even if a strong man from the realm of life and death came, it would be absolutely impossible to kill him or imprison the true yuan.

They will only endure the ruthless counterattack of the prohibition left by the Great Zhou Emperor, and they will die without a corpse.

"But just now, Jiang He broke his father's dragon pattern ban with one finger!"

The third prince's lips began to tremble, and he couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart.

A finger of Jiang He just now shattered his worldview and fell into a pile of debris.

Murong Teng's old face couldn't keep his composure at this time, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't control himself.

He turned around with the third prince and couldn't help but shudder when he saw the smile on Jiang He's face.

The young man's slightly immature face still had a faint smile on it.

But at this time, in Murong Teng's eyes, this smile was as cruel and hideous as a demon god, and even terrifying!

"Damn, scared by a little kid, I've lived to a dog for more than a hundred years!"

Murong Teng felt that his face was hot, as if white smoke was rising, and he couldn't wait to find a place to get in.

But he also thought about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Obviously, this veteran powerhouse with a very high rank in the Deer God Sect has been extremely afraid of Jianghe.

In the past, such a junior would have been slapped to death by him, but in front of Jiang He, he had to lean over and obey orders.

Strength is everything!

In front of Jiang He's mysterious and powerful strength, he didn't want to be slapped to death like a mosquito.

"Very well, you don't need me to speak, you all know that you have all turned around, but you can teach something. ”

Jiang He's words almost didn't hurt the noses of the two of them.

Murong Teng has lived for more than a hundred years, and no one dares to call him a son.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he was afraid that he would be seen by the river, so he quickly faded.

The third prince's face also changed and changed, his fists were clenched, and his teeth creaked.

"Third Highness, bear with me first, I guess this is just the beginning, and when he finishes pretending, he should be fine. ”

Murong Teng saw that the third prince seemed to be going crazy, and hurriedly used the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

After the echo, seeing that the other party was silent for a while and did not speak, his heart was in his throat.

This is not the Imperial Palace, especially since they are secretly out of the palace this time, and if they are killed, no one will know.

"Ancestor, you young man wants to work hard, my bad old man hasn't lived enough!"

Murong Teng's heart was trembling, and when he saw that the third prince finally nodded to him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to stabilize this little ancestor, otherwise, it's really hard to understand.

"Who told you you was okay?"

At this time, with a sudden sound, Murong Teng and the third prince's bodies all shook violently.

The two stared at each other, and they both saw an indissoluble shock in each other's eyes.

"Isn't it, it can all work?"

Murong Teng's soul was about to explode.

It is not difficult for his voice transmission to be cracked, but the difficulty is that when he cracks it, he himself is unaware of it!

Anyone who can use the secret of sound transmission knows that this technique, or the thing called the means, can be easily cracked as long as it is higher than the realm of the caster.

However, it not only takes time to crack it, but also requires extremely difficult operations to hear the words of the sound transmission clearly.

In any case, unless someone of supreme strength comes, it is impossible for you to break this method without you knowing.

These rivers did it, and they began to be unaware.

As a result, everyone is shocked!

"How so!"

On the other side, the third prince was breathing rapidly, and his heart was pounding.

However, he is different from Murong Teng, what he is shocked by is not the method of Jiang He's eavesdropping "transmission into the secret", but another kind of magical power.

Just as Jiang He's voice sounded, the dragon pattern prohibition set by his father in his body, along with the suppressed Zhenyuan, all disappeared silently.

While the third prince regained his freedom, he also discovered that the original defects in his body had magically disappeared.

Instead, there is a sense of wonder that has never been felt before.

There are no flaws, no flaws, everything is extremely harmonious, as if this is the most perfect route to run the exercises, this is the authenticity.

"It's you!"

Murong Teng and the third prince spoke in unison.

"Of course, who else but my father-in-law?"

Qingqing grinned and smiled, full of youthful breath, and her hair was flying.

Although she didn't understand the situation and didn't know why the two reacted so strongly, she had strong confidence in Jiang He.

"Yes, it's me. Jiang He also smiled and nodded.

The other disciples of the Changhe Sect also made the sudden reaction of the two people confused.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, are these two people stupid by the young sect master?"

"Isn't it, a third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a master of the Deer God Sect, just this state of mind?"

", haven't you heard that sentence? The prince will have a kind of Xiangning, we are the right child, and we are also the prince!"

Everybody started talking about it at the bottom.

These voices were naturally taken into the ears of the third prince and Murong Teng, and when they saw him, their faces gradually became difficult to look at.

"What exactly did you do to me just now!" the third prince was moved, unable to accept the changes in his body.

The dragon pattern prohibition given to him by his father was extremely powerful, and it was almost impossible to destroy it except for grandmaster-level figures, which he knew very well.

And the grandmaster who can stand at the pinnacle of the dynasty must at least be at the level of the Creation Realm.

What's even more terrifying is that if the prohibition is really destroyed, his physical body will suffer immeasurable damage, and even die on the spot.

The conversation between the three princes and Jiang He attracted everyone's attention.

Murong Teng's expression became nervous, and he hurriedly expanded his divine sense, wanting to visit the body of the third prince and investigate the matter.

But he was horrified to find that no matter what, his divine consciousness, which had been everywhere before, seemed to have encountered a steel barrier, and he could not enter at all.

"I don't believe in this evil!"

Murong Teng let out a hysterical cry in his heart, turned his divine consciousness into a sharp sword, and the divine light outside his body skyrocketed, rushing towards the body of the third prince.

This blow gathered all of his divine senses.

Even if he is a strong man of the same level, he will be controlled by Zhihai and reduced to slavery.

As a result, what was returned to him was an even greater force, and the sharp sword that had been transformed into divine consciousness shattered into countless fragments and attacked the sea of his consciousness.

"Poof!"

Murong Teng's body was shocked, and he staggered backwards again and again, his face immediately became bloodless, and blood spurted wildly.

Murong Teng's mind was painful, but when he raised his eyes, he was shocked to find that Jiang He's smile on him had changed.

"This old-timer, it seems that his health is not good, and the bad old man of the Deer God Sect should also say goodbye to the old man and return to his hometown, go home and pick up the child. ”

"But I'm kind by nature, I don't like people to be depressed, so I have to give you some work to do, after all, even a rag has his effect. ”

"In this way, I will reluctantly take you in to the Changhe Sect as a gatekeeper. ”