"Luo Chuan, are you convinced! 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 had no way to retreat, he was in a good mood, and the grievances that had been suppressed all night were finally vented and released in one go.

Because of the power in Luo Chuan's right hand, even if he wins, he can't really do anything with Luo Chuan, but at least the face is earned, and when the Purple Snake Emperor kills Luo Chuan's clone, Luo Chuan will inevitably be hit again, and the shape will be very good.

The crown prince thought in his heart, and he subconsciously turned his head, wanting to take a look at Su Yuchen's reaction.

At this moment, a trembling roar sounded in his ears that seemed to come from the Hongmeng Desolate Ancient.

The roar came, and the fairy light shadow behind the prince suddenly trembled, and the divine beast law seemed to be oppressed in some kind of light and shadow, and actually shrank back a point.

"What!" Baxia looked back in amazement, looked at Luo Chuan, who was forced to retreat to the edge of the palace, and his face changed greatly in the next moment.

I saw that on Luo Chuan's body, there was also a layer of light and shadow, the light and shadow were more than ten zhang high, and in the light and shadow, a strange creature was being born.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, especially the people of the Congenital Lineage, and their eyes were full of surprise and surprise when they looked at Luo Chuan.

At the edge of the palace, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked coldly at the prince's tyranny, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and the essence and blood vitality and the power of the flesh were soaring upwards, grunting...... The sound of boiling qi and blood came out, like boiling volcanic magma, and his body shape also changed.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan's height climbed more than ten zhang, his long silver-white hair, the blood and qi flowed to support the muscles of his whole body, bulging like a dragon coiled, full of terrifying explosive power, and his slightly pale upper body was engraved with mysterious runes. It is like a natural path mark produced by thousands of years of mulberry accumulation, each pattern is perfectly combined with the muscles, faintly revealing a divine breath, hundreds of runes are combined together, the brilliance is dispersed and aggregated, floating on the surface of the body. Like a domineering and mysterious armor! And Luo Chuan's legs from the bottom to the top, each with a cloud of mist rising, coiled around the left and right legs, rotating and rising, in the mist of the left leg, a nine-clawed true dragon can be vaguely seen, and in the mist of the right leg, there seems to be a white horse, the white horse has horns, stepping on the clouds and stepping on the fog. In the blink of an eye, these two clouds of mist had already circled Luo Chuan's left and right legs, wrapped around his back, spine and arms, and flew up to Luo Chuan's shoulders.

Airplanes!

The fog is filled, and the dragon is whistling!

The physical appearance of ten zhang seems to have just walked out of the eternal Hongmeng, surrounded by mist, behind the left and right shoulders. Climbing a dragon and a dragon, the dragon is proud of the world. Dominate the common people, if it is true and illusory. It's like a phantom. It seems that there is really a dragon and a dragon driving around, standing behind him, opening the way for the emperor to protect him!

"This is ......" Ying Long's patriarch shook his body and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

Roar!

As Luo Chuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, a distant, ancient, and low roar that seemed to come from the eternal desolation sounded from his surging essence and blood, and it spread violently. It echoed in the ears of everyone present.

Although Zhou Buchen, the empty Dao people, and the female young masters were all a little surprised, their reactions were not intense.

On the other hand, the reaction of the people in the innate vein seems very strange.

Including the patriarchs of the three high-ranking ancient clans, everyone seemed to be enduring something.

Finally, a master of the innate vein couldn't help it. His body shook, and he turned into a white jade flying elephant, facing Luo Chuan, looking up and roaring.

Another master of the innate vein turned back to his original form, raising his head and roaring, as if responding to Luo Chuan's dragon roar.

More and more innate masters of the first vein changed into the original form of the clan, and there were more and more echoing whistlings, and all kinds of whistling sounds came and went, as if a hundred birds were facing the phoenix, and like ten thousand beasts worshipping the king, the qi machine converged, shooting towards Luo Chuan.

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

"That's because not long ago, a wave of Emperor Landing suddenly came out of the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, causing hundreds of innate ancient clan bloodlines to be turbulent. Unfortunately, when they rushed to the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, the breath and the person who emitted the breath had disappeared, leaving only a fainted one-horned green wolf and a rhinoceros beast. The reason why they gathered in the ancient country of Zhaolan and stayed in the Ice Plain of the Ten Thousand Clans was not specifically for the marriage between me and Prince Zhaolan, in the final analysis, it was for the person who emitted that breath. Su Yuchen said in a low voice.

"That man...... Is it Luo Chuan?Emperor Breath?Why are they looking for that Emperor Breath?" Nan Li asked.

"That's because the Great Emperor has passed away, and the congenital state of being leaderless has lasted for a while. The innate pulse is in urgent need of the emperor's arrival. Su Yuchen said.

Zhou Buchen, Nan Li, and Lan Xiaosheng's eyes lit up at the same time.

"Innate Emperor Luo Chuan? Zhou Buchen smiled faintly.

"Don't think that the innate pulse has such a good heart. Su Yuchen's eyes were slightly cold: "The innate emperors of each generation are all born from one battle after another, and the objects of the fight are not the people of the Nine Heavens Realm. ”

Zhou Buchen was stunned and was about to ask a question, when Luo Chuan, who had retreated to the edge of the palace, suddenly moved.

Boom!

Luo Chuan took one step, shattered the void, and dodged towards the prince's tyrant.

This is the third time he has opened the Dragon Emperor Dao, and the last time he opened the Dragon Emperor Dao was also in the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, at that time, Luo Chuan had sensed that after entering the Ten Thousand Races Ice Field, there was a primitive and vast force in the underworld that summoned the Dragon Emperor Dao in his body, and the time taken to open the Dragon Dragon's physical body here was obviously much shorter, and it almost did not consume much Yuan Qi Dao power, as if it was specially tailored for Luo Chuan's Dragon Body.

Taking the reactions of the people of the Innate One Vein into his eyes, Luo Chuan frowned, and he faintly noticed that his Dragon Emperor Dao seemed to have some kind of connection with the Innate One Vein.

Luo Chuan appeared in front of the prince's subordinates, waved his arms, and smashed at the prince's subordinates.

Among the people in the innate lineage, only the crown prince had the least reaction to the physical appearance of the dragon dragon, but the light of his light was obviously affected, and even the power of the divine beast law in the light and shadow was reduced a lot.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was approaching, the prince pursed his lips tightly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "Impossible...... How could it be that he ......"

"Let you punch four, now it's my turn. ”

Luo Chuan struck the sky like an eagle and swooped down towards the prince.

Wow!

The wind and clouds surged, and the void split into two layers under Luo Chuan's fist, and Luo Chuan's fist power condensed into a huge wave, dispersing the void turbulence and hitting the door below.

The fist wind blows in his face, the prince clenches his teeth, just the power of Luo Chuan's punch has made his natal body tremble slightly, and the sense of oppression that he has not experienced for a long time rises from the bottom of his heart, so many years for the first time in so many years, when he opens his natal physiognomy, he is suppressed by someone else's physiognomy! You must know that his natal physiognomy is condensed by the fusion of the emperor's blood talent and the heavenly immortal lamp, even among the innate first-class superiors, it is also the top physique in the forefront, and in terms of grade, it is second only to the emperor body of the ancient dragon emperor.

This Luo Chuan, what is his origin, he actually has such physical attainments!

Facing Luo Chuan's imminent punch, the prince raised his head and roared, fully stimulating the bloodline talent, using the power of the flesh to the extreme, opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of flames, the flames were like dragons in a blink of an eye turned into a giant fist that could break Zhou Tianxingchen, bombarding Luo Chuan.

What the prince never expected was that Luo Chuan's body, which was rushing forward, suddenly stagnated, and was eerily suspended in mid-air, which could avoid his blow.

"Too slow. Luo Chuan sneered, his body surged down again, and a punch was blasted out.

"Don't bully people too much!" the prince puffed up all his strength, and he punched out.

Boom!

The two fists were facing each other, evenly matched, and did not move at all.

The hard fight between the two fell in the eyes of the onlookers, but it was like the sun and the moon colliding and the stars colliding.

Looking at Luo Chuan and Baxia, who were equal in strength for their hard fights, everyone in the innate line had a hint of surprise in their hearts, none of them expected that the prince Baxia would be able to block Luo Chuan's punch.

However, just a moment later, the sound of the dragon armor shattering came from the body of the prince's overlord.

Burst!

The crown prince threw his head up and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the light and shadow behind him quickly dimmed, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Luo Chuan obviously did not let go of the meaning of the tyrant, chased after him, clinging to a burst of punches and kicks, seemingly out of order, but there was no trace, the prince racked his brains, tried his best but only had the power to parry, it was difficult to get up, and he was already stretched thin if he didn't make three moves, and after five moves, the prince was like a residual leaf in the wind, crumbling, his natal body was shattered, and the dragon armor on his chest was only a thin layer.

With physical defense, the prince was completely defeated.

In terms of physical combat power, the prince's hegemony was also defeated.

The strongest items that the prince relied on to become famous in Xingyuan were all completely defeated by a genius from outside the Xingyuan, and the young female masters were talking with ripples and chatter, and glanced at Su Yuchen with envy from time to time, their faces were full of excitement, on the other hand, they looked at the innate lineage of everyone, and they looked at the ten-zhang dragon emperor who looked like a god and demon with complicated eyes, and their expressions were different.

Wow...... Wow......

The void not far away suddenly cracked, and streams of turbulence burst out of the void and poured into the palace.

Everyone's attention was on Luo Chuan, even the three upper ancient clan patriarchs didn't notice the flashing Heavenly Snake True Monarch, all they saw was a long purple snake skin and white bones wrapped in the snake skin.

Under the dead air, he was faintly able to capture the residual breath of the Purple Snake Emperor.

"This ...... The bones of the Purple Snake Emperor?" A congenital one-vein patriarch's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout.

Boom!

The crown prince was knocked to the ground by Luo Chuan's punch, and the last dragon armor was shattered, his body was sluggish and shrinking, and his face was covered with blood.

In his vision, which had begun to be a little blurry, the crown prince saw the remains of the Purple Snake Emperor, and his ears echoed his previous promise to keep the Purple Snake Emperor, his cheeks were hot, and the boundless shame and humiliation drowned him.

At this moment, Su Yuchen suddenly trembled and bent down in pain.

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(Today's update, planning the final volume) (to be continued......)