"Hoo ......"

Luo Chuan slashed out with a palm and exhaled.

The qi is like a pillar, smashing the air, lasting for a long time, whistling in the night sky of the ancient country of Zhaolan.

When he first came to Xingyuan, Luo Chuan used his physical strength to bombard the demons outside the sky, entered Xingyuan for the second time, and used the Dragon Emperor Dao for the third time, Luo Chuan felt more and more clearly that he seemed to have a natural advantage in Xingyuan when he used the Dragon Xuan Body Technique and the Dragon Emperor Dao. Twice in Xingyuan, Luo Chuan had a feeling of echoing connection with some kind of existence in the depths of Xingyuan, and each time it became clearer than the last.

The power of the Holy Dao was exhausted, and Luo Chuan's Huangting Dao power was suppressed by the Xingyuan Moral Law, and he was unable to perform various methods such as spatial morality, and the only thing that could be relied on was the physical body created by the Dragon Martial Body Technique and the Chaos Dao Body.

Luo Chuan split nearly 2,000 ancient monks with one palm, and the masters of the Ten Thousand Clans Ice Plains Monks who surrounded and killed them were all shocked and shocked, and they all stopped their bodies, but there was still a group of ancient monks riding flying beasts and rushing towards Luo Chuan regardless of a single thing. The whole body of this group of monks burned with ice-blue flames, and the flames ignited the air, burning into it, reaching the edge of the void. And these more than 300 people gathered together, the murderous aura became clouds, and the battle clouds spread out, and the power was deeper and greater than the previous two thousand monks combined.

This group of monks obviously also saw that Luo Chuan was not easy to mess with, and they had already formed a formation in mid-air, their morality was compatible, and the power of their flesh bodies was released with all their might, and even the mounts and fierce beasts were unified, and the battle clouds instantly expanded tenfold, and the killing machine shattered the void! Under the impact of the battle intent killing machine of these more than three hundred obviously well-trained and long-term cooperative masters, the layer of defensive magic array on the edge of the Zhaolan Ancient King's Palace shook slightly.

"Kill!"

More than 300 ancient monks confidently slaughtered towards Luo Chuan.

The murderous aura stirred the night wind and lifted Luo Chuan's long hair.

Luo Chuan turned his face sideways and swept towards the group of ancient monks, his qi and blood surging, and the dragon and the dragon were born around his arms. The qi machine of the right arm instantly skyrocketed a hundredfold, far surpassing Luo Chuan himself.

With a shake of his right arm, Luo Chuan punched out.

Airplanes!

The fist is like a star flying, and it is also like a big tree sweeping locusts, shattering the void, and the fist is arrogant. Shrouded the three hundred monks of the ancient kingdom of Zhaolan.

Although Xingyuan's moral law is higher than that of the Nine Heavens Realm, all laws are connected, and Luo Chuan's way of breaking the formation can still be used in Xingyuan, and it is even more powerful because of the domineering of the dragon qi technique.

"Not good!"

The monks of the ancient kingdom of Zhaolan in mid-air changed color one after another.

As soon as Luo Chuan's fist came out, before it spread, the battle cloud above their heads had already been knocked out of a gap.

Boom!

Luo Chuan fell with a punch, and with a loud bang, the magic circle of three hundred people directly sank in, and more than fifty monks flew out. I don't know if they fell to the ground, and the fierce beasts under them were even more ground into minced meat by Luo Chuan's fist, and they were all raised and sprinkled like rain.

The Ice Plains Ancient Clan masters who had stopped not far away looked at this scene in shock, glad that they had not stepped forward.

Luo Chuan didn't know that these 300 or so monks with a unified robe system were all from the three royal families of the ancient kingdom of Zhaolan, and their bloodline talents were extraordinary. He also passed the thirteen ancient path trials of the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, and was able to be selected into the Zhaolan Royal Family Dharma Protector Battle Group. It is the elite of the elite of the Zhaolan Guardian Monks, and its battle group ranking is above the cannon fodder battalion.

Boom!

Luo Chuan threw another punch, the fist wave was like a hurricane, spinning and soaring out, and the three hundred Zhaolan Dharma Protector War Group masters were all wiped out. The men were also seriously injured and unconscious, and all of them lost their combat strength.

The stars and the moon are hazy and miserable.

Luo Chuan wore a white robe and flew above the ancient kingdom of Zhaolan, and below him was the royal palace with a broken dome and more than 2,000 ancient monks who had lost their combat effectiveness. And on all sides were thousands of Ice Plains Ancient Clan masters who were afraid and did not dare to step forward.

The army of the Arctic Emperor is pressing, and the prince of Zhaolan is about to marry the ancient snake patriarch of the congenital lineage, and the two families form an alliance, and this series of major events has also made the ancient country of Zhaolan a gathering place for masters and even leaders of all races.

The power of Luo Chuan's two fists made the masters of the Zhaolan Ancient Kingdom and the Ice Plains hesitate and hesitate, not daring to step forward. And at this moment, in a palace not far away, more than a dozen patriarchs of the great clan who were invited as VIPs raised their heads and looked at Luo Chuan.

"Tsk, with such a strong physical strength, my Ice Plain Ancient Clan's Heavenly Heavens Third Order or even Second Order Volcanic Ancient Clan Cultivator can compete with or even defeat a newcomer to the Flesh Emperor. This son is not the second emperor, and he defeated the Dharma protector battle group of the Zhaolan royal family of the third order of all the heavens with two punches, and such a strong foreigner has not been seen for a long time. ”

"My Xingyuan's moral law can't help his physical body, and his physical body method is at least a super-grade method. "Defeating nearly two thousand people with one punch, and the existence of ten thousand enemies may not be able to do it when the patriarch is young. “

"After all, he is also the one who was removed by the order of the Holy Court. Hehe, you have all seen the power of the innate ancestral origin land of Shicai, if he can use that power again...... Not only 10,000 people, but also how many people our Ice Plain Ancient Clan can survive is unknown. ”

"Yes, that power is too dangerous, it is the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it should not be controlled by the monks...... Fortunately, this son was exposed early, fortunately, this son is now in Zhaolan, and fortunately, I am waiting here. ”

The voices of more than a dozen ancient patriarchs were still in the middle of the banquet, and they continued to disperse with the music of the ancient music, but their figures had not disappeared at all.

In the sky above the palace, Luo Chuan scattered all the masters and was about to fly towards the Heavenly Desolate Waterfall.

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh...... The void in front of him was like a volcanic eruption, and a series of powerful and abyss-like figures appeared in front of him.

More than a dozen Gu clan patriarchs who were born with strong bloodline talents, inherited ancient methods, and cultivated their physical bodies to the extreme, more than a dozen coercive forces from the transcendent flesh impacted Luo Chuan.

Bang!

Luo Chuan was struck by lightning and retreated again and again.

The top twenty ancient clan patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, that is almost equal to the top twenty powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, have strange shapes, there are volcano ancient clan patriarchs who are surrounded by flames and have a body like a small mountain, and there are also tall and thin people with slightly pointed ears and slightly pointed eyes, and their skin seems to be transparent, faintly exuding an ice blue water color Shuichen Ancient Clan Patriarch, everyone is immersed in an extremely quiet light and shadow, like gods and demons who came out of the eons ago, suspended above the void, standing in a row, blocking Luo Chuan's way.

In terms of cultivation, these ten or so ancient clan patriarchs are not as good as the Black Dragon Venerable Lord, not as good as the three patriarchs of the Yinglong clan who are born in the same vein, and even slightly inferior to the top ten super emperors on the Nine Heavens Emperor Ranking, but this is the Xingyuan, it is the Ice Plain of the Ten Thousand Races, and it is the most suitable place for the ancient clan's bloodline talent and flesh body method to release their combat power!

In the Ice Plain of All Races, even the Super Emperor of the Nine Heavens Realm, who had already completed the fit with the Daoist Law of the Star Yuan, would not lightly make a feud with these powerful ancient clan patriarchs, and more than a dozen ancient clan patriarchs gathered together, relying on the moral law that best suited their bloodline talent and physical body method, leading the masters of all clans to support the Zhaolan Ancient Kingdom, so that the Arctic Emperor, who was in the sky and fought successively, stopped.

At this moment, these fourteen ancient clan patriarchs stood in front of Luo Chuan, just like fourteen invincible gods and demons, an insurmountable immortal mountain.

"Die!"

The fiery volcano ancient clan patriarch looked at Luo Chuan, who was retreating again and again, and took the lead in making a move.

But at this moment, a figure rushed out from below and stopped in front of the Volcano Ancient Clan Patriarch.

"Mother, stop it! He has saved the child's life, more than once, twice...... Not three times!"

The one who stopped the patriarch of the Volcano Ancient Clan was none other than the young master of the Volcano.

"Huh?" the Volcano Ancient Clan Patriarch hesitated.

There was a sneer from the side.

"Hehe, your daughter and you were really the same when you were young, they are so easy to deceive. A foreigner who is so cruel will he save her life? Even if he does, he has ulterior motives. But it was the female patriarch of the Shuichen Ancient Clan who sneered.

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure flew out and landed beside the young master of the volcano.

"Mother...... She was right, Luo Chuan did save us. Before, in the Ice Plain of All Races, he killed the demons outside the sky, saved two of us, and he was also the one who rescued us when we were at the Heavenly Star Holy Gate. And also...... That prince overlord wanted to kill us and frame us to Luo Chuan, and in the end, Luo Chuan defeated the overlord and saved us. Mother, in our ancient tradition, don't we have revenge and revenge, and don't we have kindness to repay kindness, why do we want to take revenge now?" said the young master of Shuichen and looked at Luo Chuan.

Wow!

At this time, nearly a hundred young female masters flew out of the palace below. (To be continued......)