"call……"

Luo Chuan slashed out with a palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

The air is like a mysterious pillar, crushing the air, and it will not dissipate for a long time, making whistling sounds in the night sky of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom.

When he first came to Xingyuan, Luo Chuan used his physical strength to kill evil demons outside the sky, entered Xingyuan twice, and used the third time to perform the Dragon Box Emperor Dao. Luo Chuan sensed more clearly that he used the Dragon Box body technique and the Dragon Box Emperor Dao in Xingyuan, which seemed to have a natural advantage. When he used the Dragon Box Emperor Dao twice in Xingyuan, Luo Chuan had a feeling of echoing and connection with some existence in the depths of the Star Box Abyss, and it was clearer every time.

The power of the holy Tao was exhausted, and Luo Chuan's Huangting Taoist power was suppressed by the laws of Xingyuan's morality and could not use various methods such as space morality. The only thing that could be relied on was the physical body created by the dragon corpse technique and the chaotic Taoist body.

Luo Chuan scattered nearly 2,000 ancient clan monks with one palm. All the monks and masters of the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Clans who were surrounded and killed were shocked and stopped. However, a group of ancient clan monks riding on the flying beast rushed towards Luo Chuan regardless of everything. The group of monks were burning ice-blue flames all over the body. The flames ignited the air and burned in, and reached the edge of the void. The more than 300 people gathered together, and the murderous aura turned into clouds, and the battle cloud spread out. 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. They were arranged in the air, with moral integrity and physical strength released with all their strength. Even the ferocious beasts of the mount were unified. The battle clouds instantly expanded ten times, and their murderous intent shattered the void! Under the impact of these more than 300 obviously well-trained and long-term cooperation masters, a layer of defensive magic array on the edge of the Zhaolan Ancient King Palace shook slightly.

"kill!"

More than 300 ancient monks rushed towards Luo Chuan with confidence.

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

Luo Chuan turned his face and swept towards the team of ancient monks. His qi and blood surged, and the dragon and the dragon were born around his arms. The qi of his right arm instantly surged a hundred times, far exceeding Luo Chuan himself.

With a swaying right arm, Luo Chuan punched out.

Buzz!

The fist flies like a star flying, and it is like a big tree sweeping away locusts, breaking the void, and the fist is arrogant, covering the three hundred monks of the ancient country of Zhaolan.

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

"not good!"

The monks of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom in the air changed color one after another.

As soon as Luo Chuan's fist came out and had not spread yet, a gap had been knocked out on the battlefield cloud above their heads.

Bang!

Luo Chuan fell with a punch, and with a loud bang, the magic circle of three hundred people sank directly into it, and more than fifty monks flew out. They fell to the ground and died. The ferocious beasts under their seats were even grinded into minced meat by Luo Chuan's fist force, and they all rose and fell like rain.

The ancient ice field clan masters who had stopped not far away looked at this scene in shock, glad that they did not step forward.

Luo Chuan didn't know that these 300 monks with unified Taoist robe styles all came from the three ancient royal tribes of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom, and their bloodlines were extraordinary. They even passed the thirteen ancient Taoist trials in the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races and were selected into the Zhaolan Royal Guardians. They were elite among the elite Zhaolan guardian monks, and their battle group ranking was even above the cannon fodder camp.

Bang!

Luo Chuan punched out again, and the fist waves were like hurricanes, spinning out. The three hundred strange beasts under the throne of the Great Lan Guardians were wiped out. The people were seriously injured and unconscious, and all lost their combat power.

The stars and moon are hazy, sad and confused.

Luo Chuan was wearing a white robe and flew above the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom. Below him was the broken palace of the dome and more than 2,000 ancient clan monks who had lost their combat power. And in all directions, there were thousands of ancient clan masters who showed fear and dared not step forward.

The Arctic Emperor's army is approaching, and Prince Zhaolan is about to marry the leader of the ancient snake tribe of the innate lineage. The two families form an alliance. This series of major events also makes the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom a gathering place for masters and even leaders of all races.

The power of Luo Chuan's two fists made the masters of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom and the Ice Field tribes hesitate and dare not go forward. At this moment, in a palace not far away, more than ten major tribe leaders who were invited as guests raised their heads and looked at Luo Chuan.

"Tsk tsk, such a strong physical force. The ancient volcanic clan of the third or even second level of the Ice Field Ancient Clan can compete with or even defeat a newborn physical emperor. This son is only the second emperor, and he defeated all the guardians of the Zhaolan royal family in the third level of the Heavens with two punches. Such a powerful foreigner has not seen him for a long time."

"My moral laws of Xingyuan cannot do anything to his body. His physical body method is at least a super method." "The existence of nearly two thousand people with one punch is like a enemy of thousands, and this clan leader may not be able to do it when he was young."

"After all, they were removed by the Holy Court order. Haha, you have seen the power of the ancestral source of the innate lineage just now. If he could use that power again... not only ten thousand people, but it is unknown how many people we ancient Clan in the Ice Field can survive."

"Yes, that power is too dangerous. It is the power of the way of heaven and should not be controlled by the monks... Fortunately, this boy was exposed early, and fortunately, this boy is now in Zhaolan, and fortunately, we are here."

The voices of more than a dozen ancient clan leaders were still in the table, and they kept playing music along the ancient tunes, but their figures did not disappear.

Over the palace, Luo Chuan broke up all the masters and was about to fly towards the giant waterfall in Tianhuang.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh... The void in front of him seemed to erupt like a volcano, with strong auras, and figures like Yuanding Yuezhi appeared in front of him.

More than ten ancient clan leaders who are born with powerful bloodlines, inherit ancient methods, and practice their physical bodies to the extreme. More than ten ancient clan leaders are impacted by the powerful force from the extraordinary physical body.

Boom!

Luo Chuan was struck by lightning and retreated repeatedly.

The top 20 ancient clan leader of the Wanli Ice Field is almost the top 20 strong men in the Wanli Ice Field. They are strange in appearance, with fire and fire flowing all over their bodies and like a hill. They also have tall, thin, delicate and sharp ears. The skin seems to be transparent and emitting a faint icy blue water color. Everyone is sinking into a ball of extremely quiet light and shadow, like gods and demons walking out of the past, floating in the void, standing in a row, blocking Luo Chuan's way.

In terms of cultivation, these ten ancient clan leaders are not as good as the Black Dragon Lord, nor as good as the Yinglong tribe leader of the innate lineage. They are even slightly inferior to the top ten super emperors on the Nine Heavens Emperor rankings. However, this is Xingyuan, the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races, and is the most suitable place for the ancient clan bloodline talents and physical methods to release combat power!

In the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races, even the super emperor who has already matched the Xingyuan moral laws, which is ranked low in the Nine Heavens Realm, will not easily make enemies with these powerful ancient clan leaders. More than ten ancient clan leaders have arrived together, relying on the moral laws that are most suitable for their bloodline talents and physical methods, they have led masters of all races to support the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom, so that the Arctic Emperor, who was at its peak and won consecutive battles, stopped.

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

"Die!"

The hot-hearted patriarch of the ancient Volcano tribe watched Luo Chuan, who had been regressing continuously, and took the lead in taking action.

But at this moment, a figure rushed out from below and stopped in front of the patriarch of the ancient volcano clan.

"Stop it quickly, sir, Mother! He saved the child's life more than once, twice... not three times!"

The one who stopped the patriarch of the ancient Volcano clan was the young master of the Volcano.

"Hmm?" The patriarch of the ancient Volcano tribe hesitated.

A sneer came from beside him.

"Haha, your daughter is really the same as you when she was young, and they are so easy to deceive. A cruel method among the foreigner will save her life? Even if she really saves her, she will have ulterior motives." However, it was the head of the ancient tribe of Shuichen tribe who sneered.

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

"My mother... she is right. Luo Chuan has indeed saved us. In the Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races, he killed the evil demons outside the sky and saved two of us. He also saved us when the Tianxing Holy Sect. And... The prince's prince wanted to kill us and frame us. In the end, Luo Chuan defeated Ba Xia and saved us. Mother, our ancient clan tradition is not that we have to take revenge, but we have to repay kindness, why do we have to repay kindness now?" The young master of Shui Chen said and looked at Luo Chuan.

Wow!

At this time, nearly a hundred young female lords flew out from the palace below. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!