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Chapter 1447 The dust has settled

"Luo Chuan, are you convinced? Hahaha... Xingyuan is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"

The prince throne burst into laughter and was full of energy.

Looking at Luo Chuan who had no choice but to retreat, he was in a good mood. The depression he had been suppressed all night was finally released and released.

Due to the power in Luo Chuan's right hand, even if he wins, he can't really do anything to Luo Chuan. But at least he has earned his face back. When the Purple Snake Emperor kills Luo Chuan's clone, Luo Chuan will definitely be hit again and the situation will be very good.

The prince thought to himself, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Yuchen's reaction.

At this moment, a roar sounded in his ears that seemed to come from the ancient Hongmeng desolate world.

The roar came, and the fairy light and shadow behind Prince Ba’s lower body suddenly trembled. The magic of the divine beast in the light and shadow seemed to be under some kind of oppression, and it actually shrank back a little.

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

I saw a layer of light and shadow rising from Luo Chuan's body, which was more than ten feet high. A strange creature was born among the light and shadow.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, especially the people of the innate lineage. The eyes of Luo Chuan were filled with surprise and surprise.

At the edge of the palace, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked coldly at the prince's domination. His whole body was filled with blood and energy, and his essence, blood, and physical strength rushed upwards, gurgling... The sound of boiling qi and blood came out, as if the boiling volcanic magma was boiling, and his body also changed.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan's height rose more than ten feet, with long silver-white hair, and blood flowing to support the muscles of the whole body like a dragon gang, full of terrible explosive power. The slightly pale upper body of the skin was engraved with mysterious runes. It was like the natural trail marks produced by the accumulation of thousands of years of spruce. Each trace is perfectly combined with the muscles, and a faint breath of a god. Hundreds of runes were combined together, and the light flowed and gathered, floating on the body.

The surface is like a domineering and mysterious armor! Luo Chuan's legs are filled with a mist from bottom to top, each of which is scattered, wrapping around his left and right legs, rotating and rising. In the mist of his left leg, a nine-clawed real dragon can be seen vaguely. In the mist of his right leg, there seems to be a white horse hidden, with the white horse horns, stepping on the clouds and fog. He runs up and looks down on the sky and earth! In a blink of an eye, these two mists have crossed the left and right legs along Luo Chuan's back and spine and arms, and flew to Luo Chuan's shoulders.

Buzz!

The mist is everywhere, and the dragon whistles!

The body of ten feet seems to have just walked out of the eternal monsoon, surrounded by mist, and behind the left and right shoulders, clinging to a dragon and a barbarian, the dragon proud of the world, dominating the people, as if it were real and illusory. It also seems like a phantom. It seems like a dragon and a barbarian accompanying the left and right, standing behind, and opening the way for the emperor to protect the emperor!

"This is..." The Yinglong clan leader shook his body and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

roar!

As Luo Chuan breathed out a turbid air, it was far away, ancient and low, as if the roar from the eternal world sounded from his surging essence and blood, and it scattered, echoing in everyone present.

Although Zhou Buchen, Taoist Kongkong and the young masters were a little surprised, their reaction was not fierce.

On the other hand, the reactions of the innate lineage seem very strange.

Everyone, including the three superior ancient tribe leaders, seemed to be enduring something.

Finally, a master of the innate lineage could not help it. His body shook and turned into a white jade flying elephant, facing Luo Chuan, whistling with his head.

Another master of the innate lineage turned back to his original form, whistling his head, as if responding to Luo Chuan's dragon roar.

More and more innate masters are changing their original shapes of the clan, and the echoes are increasing. The various whistles are coming one after another, as if hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix, and as if thousands of beasts are paying homage to the king. The energy gathers and shoots towards Luochuan.

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

"That's because not long ago, a breath of Emperor's arrival suddenly came from the Ice Field of Ten Thousand Races, causing the blood turbulence of hundreds of ancient tribes of the innate lineage. Unfortunately, when they arrived at the Ice Field of Ten Thousand Races, the breath and breath had disappeared, leaving only a fainted unconscious single-horned green wolf and rhino beast. The reason why they gathered in the Ancient Kingdom of Zhaolan and stayed in the Ice Field of Ten Thousand Races was not specifically for the marriage between me and Prince Zhaolan. After all, it was for the person who emitted that breath." Su Yuchen whispered.

"Is that person... Luo Chuan? The breath of Emperor Lin? Why do they look for that breath of Emperor Lin?" Nan Li asked.

"That's because the emperor has passed away, and the state of the innate lineage without a head has lasted for a while. The innate lineage 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? Tsk tsk, it sounds good." Zhou Buchen smiled faintly.

"Don't think that the innate lineage has such kindness." Su Yuchen's eyes were slightly cold: "Every generation of innate emperors were born through battles one by one, and the target of the fight was not the people from the Nine Heavens."

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.

Bang!

Luo Chuan took a step forward, stomped through the void, and flew towards Prince Ba.

This was his third time to open the Dragon King Emperor's Dao. The last time he opened the Dragon King Emperor's Dao was also in the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races. At that time, Luo Chuan had sensed that after entering the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races, a primitive and distant force summoned the Dragon King Emperor's Dao in his body. The time it took to open the Dragon King's body here was obviously much shorter, and it almost didn't consume much energy and power, as if it was tailor-made for Luo Chuan's Dragon King's body.

Taking the reactions of the innate lineage into his eyes, Luo Chuan frowned. He faintly realized that his Dragon King Emperor Dao seemed to have some connection with the innate lineage.

Luo Chuan appeared in front of Prince Ba's lower body, waved his arms and hit the Prince Ba's lower body.

Among the people of the innate lineage, only the Prince Ba reacted the least to the physical appearance of Long Wu, but his light was obviously affected, and even the power of the magical beast 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 squeeze out from his throat: "Impossible...how could it be him..."

"I gave you four punches, it's my turn now."

Luo Chuan attacked the sky like an eagle and swooped down to the prince's domineering.

Wow!

The wind and clouds were surging, and the void split into two layers under Luo Chuan's fist. Luo Chuan's fist power condensed into a thunderbolt, scattering the void turbulence and slamming the door below.

The fist wind blew, and the prince gritted his teeth. The power of Luo Chuan's punch alone had caused his natal physical body to tremble slightly. The sense of oppression that he had not experienced for a long time rose from the bottom of his heart. This was the first time in so many years when he opened his natal physical body, he was suppressed by someone else's physical body! You must know that his natal physical body was condensed by the fusion of the imperial blood talent and the fairy lamp from heaven. Even among the people above the innate lineage, he is also the top physical body, second only to the ancient dragon emperor in terms of grade.

What is Luo Chuan's background? He actually has such physical attainments!

Facing the punch that Luo Chuan was about to hit, the prince raised his head and let out a long roar, stimulating his bloodline talent with all his strength. The power of the body was used to the extreme, and he opened his mouth and spit out a flame. The flame was like a dragon turning into a giant fist that could only break the stars of the Zhoutian, bombarding Luo Chuan.

What the prince never expected was that Luo Chuan's body, who was rushing towards him, suddenly stopped and strangely floated in the air, barely avoiding his attack.

"Too slow." Luo Chuan sneered, his body fell again and punched him out.

"Don't bully people too much!" The prince plucked his strength and punched him out with a punch.

Bang!

The two of them face each other, and they were equal and did not move at all.

The two of them fought hard to see each other, but it was like the collision of the sun and the moon and the stars.

Looking at Luo Chuan and Baxia who were fighting hard for the boxing force, everyone in the innate lineage felt a little surprised. None of them expected that the prince Baxia could block Luo Chuan's punch.

However, after just a moment of shaking, the sound of the dragon armor breaking came from Prince Ba's body.

puff!

The prince raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The light and shadow behind him quickly dimmed, and he flew backwards.

Luo Chuan obviously had no intention of letting go of Ba Xia. He chased him up and punched him tightly. It seemed to be out of order, but there was no trace of it. The Prince Ba Xia racked his brains and tried his best to deal with it, but he could only resist it. He was unable to take action in less than three moves. After five moves, the Prince Ba Xia was like a broken leaf in the wind, shaking, his body was broken and unrestrained, and there was only a thin layer of dragon armor on his chest.

The physical defense power was completely defeated by the prince.

The prince was defeated by physical combat power.

The strongest items that the prince relies on for being famous in Xingyuan were completely defeated by a genius from the Tianlist outside Xingyuan. The young masters looked at Su Yuchen with ripples and chattering, and looked at Su Yuchen enviously from time to time, with excitement on his face. On the other hand, the people of the innate lineage looked at the ten-foot dragon-stealing emperor with complex eyes, with different expressions.

Wow... Wow...

The void not far away suddenly broke open, and a stream of turbulent flows rushed out of the void and rushed into the palace.

Everyone's attention was on Luo Chuan. Even the three superior ancient tribe leaders did not notice the true king of Tianshe who flashed by. All they saw were a long piece of purple snake skin and white bones wrapped in the snake skin.

Under the dead aura, the remaining breath of the Purple Snake Emperor could be vaguely captured.

"This... the skeleton of the Purple Snake Emperor?" A congenital clan leader's face changed drastically and he couldn't help but shout.

Bang!

The prince was knocked to the ground by Luo Chuan with a punch. The last dragon armor was broken, his body was sluggish and contracted, and his face was covered in blood.

In the blurry vision, the prince saw the remains of the Purple Snake Emperor under the throne. His previous promise to keep the Purple Snake Emperor was echoed in his ears. His cheeks were hot and hot, and endless shame and humiliation drowned him.

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

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(Today's update, the final volume is planned)

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