Sanctification of the flesh!

This was the first thought that flashed through the minds of everyone present, because Mo Chen did not use any talisman magic weapon, and he broke the dragon claw of the Dragon Prince of the North Sea with the strength of his physical body alone. Those who can cultivate their physical bodies to this point, except for the Wu clans who are no longer active in the Three Realms, can only be cultivators who have become sanctified in the physical body.

Mo Chen grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but in the eyes of the Dragon Prince of the North Sea, he was as terrifying as a giant beast.

In the next moment, Mo Chen had already disappeared in place, and his huge fist smashed towards the head of the North Sea Dragon Prince.

+0 Skull Destroyer title achievement points......

With a bang, the eldest prince's cold and handsome face was smashed by Mo Chen, and he sank into the soil by three inches, matching his temperament, it was like ice and fire that made the dragon juniors unbearable to look at directly.

"I'll let you sneak up on me!"

With a punch, the redness and swelling increased a large area, and the head sank into the soil for three inches.

"I'll make you break my arm!"

With a punch, there was a large area of redness and swelling, and his head sank into the soil for three inches.

"I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy!"

With a punch, there was a large area of redness and swelling, and the head sank into the soil for three more inches.

"I make you jealous of my wife's pretty!"

Another punch, but at this time, the head of the North Sea Dragon Prince, which was sunk into the earth, made a weak voice: "I...... When...... Eat one's heart out...... Your wife ......."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chen smashed down with another punch and said, "Just allow you to sneak attack me, and don't let me frame you?"

Mo Chen's punch after punch, and soon planted the head of the Great Prince of Beihai into the soil on the top of this mountain, he didn't kill him, although he was not afraid of the Beihai Dragon Palace, but it was always not cost-effective to provoke a life-and-death enemy in vain, besides, if he killed someone, the Longmen Banquet was estimated to be hopeless, and it was good not to be chased and killed by the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Stop!"

Just when Mo Chen was playing, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, what is this?

I saw that the person who came was an old man with a white beard, wearing a big golden dragon robe, wearing an imperial crown, two thick dragon horns increased by three points of majesty, and his body was full of a terrifying momentum, and the voice just now was made by him.

Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea!

Mo Chen stopped the fist in his hand and looked at the well-known old dragon king, a thin little old man, if it weren't for the clothes and dragon horns, no one would recognize him if he threw it in the mortal world, but this momentum was a golden immortal master who had opened the three flowers on the top.

"Father!"

When Mo Ang saw the person coming, his face was happy, it was the old dragon king who he was afraid that something would happen and call someone to shout, so he hurriedly greeted Ao Lie.

"What's going on?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea was busy receiving all kinds of immortals and preparing for the Dragon Gate Banquet at night, but he was invited by his eldest prince, and as soon as he arrived, he saw that his eldest nephew was being beaten by a strange young man, and he was confused. However, he can entrench himself in the position of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he is not an impulsive person, so he will learn about the situation from his son first.

"It's Mo Chen, he hit the Songjiang Dragon Prince first, the lobby brother couldn't look past it, and he did something to him, but he was pressed to the ground by his mana and beat ......," the little white dragon Ao Lie said first.

Okay, you Ao Lie, you really treat me as a thorn in the flesh? Mo Chen glanced at the third prince of the West Sea, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he actually dared to reverse black and white in front of so many people.

"Really?" The old dragon king glanced at his third son, a little suspicious, after all, who would have no brains to come to the territory of the dragon clan to bully the dragon clan, isn't that to cut the face of the West Sea Dragon Palace, although the face of the Four Seas Dragon Palace has already been cut by some immortals and demons with great powers.

"Father, listen to me. ”

Mo Ang was the initiator of the banquet, and when the conflict first started, he had already been told the whole process by a familiar dragon junior, and even the scene when the Dragon Prince of Songjiang went to the little white dragon told him, he walked to the old dragon king of the West Sea and whispered what had just happened.

"Huh?"

After hearing this, the old dragon king glared at the little white dragon fiercely, and then walked to Mo Chen's side, and said in an unclear tone: "You are the horse of Bibotan, the little crow?"

Mo Chen replied: "It's exactly in the next place." ”

"Since you are married to the Dragon Clan, you still have to have a sense of awe for the Four Seas Dragon Palace, even if you forget today's affairs, you still have to settle down in the West Sea Dragon Palace. The old dragon king knocked lightly, although this matter was caused by the third prince, but the object was the Bibotan horse, which made the Beihai Dragon Palace lose face, and he still wanted Mo Chen to know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Mo Chen felt angry in his heart, this is to protect the short, is it good that the people from your Dragon Palace came to find trouble first.

"Okay, don't gather around here, Moang, you take Prince Songjiang Dragon to heal your wounds. The old dragon king commanded, and the eldest prince of Beihai, who was beaten into a pig's head, disappeared in an instant.

"Mo Chen, you're not hurt, are you?" At the first moment when the matter ended, Princess Wansheng had already stared at those beautiful eyes like water, and came over to ask with concern.

"Sister-in-law, brother-in-law, he is a cultivator who has become holy in the flesh, so it is easy to get hurt so much. The eldest brother explained.

Mo Chen hugged the beautiful body of the Princess of All Saints in his arms, patted Xiang Xiang on the shoulder, and said, "Your little crow has a very strong body, but it is not so easy to get hurt." ”

"Then you hit him just now, is it really because he thinks I'm beautiful and jealous of you?" Princess Wansheng asked cutely with Mo Chen's nonsense excuse.

"Of course not, I just wanted to punch him a few more times. Mo Chen explained 'seriously'.

"What do you mean, do you think I'm not pretty anymore?" Princess Jiao Meng instantly turned into a jade-faced rakshasa, and took a bite on Mo Chen's shoulder.

Poor Mo Chen's body was as hard as an iron plate, which was her bite, or Mo Chen took the initiative to withdraw the mana of the eight or nine Xuangong, so that the mana would not be shocked and hurt her teeth.

Just when the two were intimate, the four princesses of the East China Sea also came over, and Ao Xin said: "Wan Sheng, now your little crow is famous all over the world, and the water tribe will soon know that there is a horse from Bibotan who beat the prince of Beihai in front of everyone in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea." ”

"Besides, I almost didn't worry about killing me just now......" Princess Halloween showed a hint of fear on her face.

"Hey, that's your cousin, why don't you care about it?" asked Mo Chen.

"What cousin, all day long, relying on himself to be the oldest, cultivating to a high level, bullying us little ones. Ao Xin rolled her eyes, then smiled again: "But the fighting style of the horse master is really strong." ”

Tough!

Nani?

Mo Chen instantly recalled the battle just now, he seemed to have smashed people into the soil with one punch, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But Lao Tzu is obviously taking the route of a young man, is it okay......

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