Looking at the expressions of everyone, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly became cold.

The descendants of the emperor who were originally standing on his side showed confusion and confusion at this time, while the descendants of the emperor who were approaching Ran Fengjun had a arrogant look on their faces and looked at Luo Chuan with a proud look in their eyes.

The fragrance came from beside him, and Luo Chuan saw Qi Xinyue with a blank expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you are still showing off your flaws after all! Why are you afraid that you will be able to find out your ulterior motive after getting on the flying boat of Guangtian Pusheng?" Behind Ran Fengjun, the descendants of the Emperor surnamed Lu sneered.

"That flying boat, both in style and insignificance, is undoubtedly the saint of the Guangtian Pusheng. There are patterns in this Taoist family. Fellow Daoist Luo, you lied to be the flying boat in the Demon Sect Palace and deceived us to change the way. What is your intention?"

"This kid is too suspicious, why not put him under house arrest first."

Ran Fengjun and his faction stood up one after another and attacked Luo Chuan.

Rong Xiaojia couldn't stand it, frowned, walked forward and said, "Brother Luo hasn't finished speaking yet, so why not wait until he finishes talking before making a decision."

"Yes, Brother Luo has been helping us all the way, and these are not fake." Cheng Xiaobing also said.

"Listen to him, change the way." Ye Jiufan stood up from the shadow and said coldly.

The descendants of the Emperor surnamed Lu sneered: "You guys who have not grown all their hair are very immature and are so easily deceived by him. If you don't retreat quickly, there is no place for you to speak here!"

Upon hearing this, Rong Xiaojia and others showed indignation on their faces. They wanted to speak but were suppressed by an invisible deterrence. They all blushed and gritted their teeth.

"They are immature. What about that Tao?"

Qi Xinyue's laughter rang out.

Ran Fengjun looked at Qi Xinyue and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Qi has been there for so long before, I don't know what he is going to do."

"There is an external viewing cabin in my brother Luo's ugly master's name, which can see through the reality of the other party's flying boat. The other party is indeed a demon's flying boat," Qi Xinyue said lightly, but a hint of absurdity arose in her heart.

She was also betting on this lie, and Luo Chuan did not lie to her. According to her personality, she shouldn't have trusted others so easily, but for some reason, looking at Luo Chuan's side face, she chose to stand on his side without hesitation.

In the control cabin, many descendants of the emperor showed suspicion.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Qi. You are also confused by him!" A descendant of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun sighed.

Qi Xinyue was about to say something, but Yu Guangzhong, the young man had already walked out.

"It will be too late if you don't move."

Luo Chuan's eyes retracted from the external water mirror and strode towards the console. Two cold lights flashed in his eyes: "Get out of the way!"

The four descendants of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun looked at each other and flashed out at the same time, and opened their hands to block Luo Chuan.

"Get out." Luo Chuan did not stop, his eyes became colder, and his temperament suddenly changed.

Qi Xinyue, Hong Gongliu, Rong Xiaojia and others all had their eyes lit up. Although they noticed Luo Chuan's mystery, no one had seen Luo Chuan take action until now. Luo Chuan gave the deepest impression, just a lucky double immortal profession cultivator.

"Get out? You're crazy!"

"What are you doing when you are staring at Bendao like this? Want to beat Bendao? Unfortunately, no one here will help you."

The descendants of the four emperors who were in the first and second level of Guixu all laughed.

"Why do you need help?"

Luo Chuan's body shook, and before the descendants of the four emperors could react, Luo Chuan had already appeared in front of them.

So fast!

The descendants of the four emperors were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the pressure of the sky and seas swept over. In the shocked eyes of the descendants of the four emperors, the boy opposite seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast from the depths of the border and desert.

The descendants of the Emperor surnamed Lu reacted first. He roared, and a dark green vital energy magic cover floated outside his body. At the same time, his body shook, and two flying wing runes floated on the vital energy magic cover. Two balls of magic power flashed like radio waves, appeared in his palms, clasping his palms to press towards Luo Chuan!

The magic power is as bright as a ray of light!

In the incredible gazes of the descendants of the Emperor, Luo Chuan's fist was as fast as a star fall, as if he was smashing tofu, easily piercing through the other party's palms and vital energy cover!

Under the strange fist of the young monk, all the defenses of the descendants of the Emperor Lu's surname are useless!

The descendants of the Emperor surnamed Lu were hit on the chin with a punch, flew out, and hit the bulkhead with a bang, slowly sliding down.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Between the colorful vital energy magic cover and the gorgeous magic power, Luo Chuan made three punches in a row!

In the eyes of the onlookers, his punching speed was not fast, but he could always get ahead of the opponent's magic power. His power seemed not very strong, but he could easily break the vital energy magic cover. His body was not afraid of the magic power of the Guixu Realm at all.

The simple and unpretentious three punches are filled with artistic conception that cannot be seen through by everyone. They combine madness and restraint, and the contradictions are clear. In front of him, the descendants of the four emperors have no one-union enemy and are bombarded without any suspense!

A figure flew out from the slanting thorn, but another descendant of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun suddenly attacked and attacked Luo Chuan!

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the magnificent white-haired boy appeared beside Luo Chuan at some point.

"roll!"

Ziyun shouted angrily, raising his arms wildly. Before taking the force of the method, he broke the vital energy cover and clamped his waist tightly. It was like an old tree lifting the roots, pulling the descendants of the emperor upside down and throwing them out with a bang.

Bang! Another loud noise!

The fifth descendant of the emperor slowly slid down the bulkhead.

In the blink of an eye, no one could survive a single move except for the monk named You in front of the console, Ran Fengjun's loyal party.

Qi Xinyue felt an uproar in her heart, and she was almost suffocating when she stared at Luo Chuan's back.

Those who were knocked down by him were not ordinary cultivators in the Guixu Realm. Those orthodox descendants who had undergone numerous trials and baptisms within the imperial family were all the best practices and methods, and they had endless resources, which made them far better than ordinary cultivators of the same level in terms of strength.

How many secrets does this cheap brother hide? He and Ziyun call themselves brothers. What kind of mysterious sect do they come from? What kind of terrifying background do they have?

Also shocked were Rong Xiaojia and others.

Looking at Luo Chuan and Ziyun, they suddenly remembered that they were so smooth when the trial of the Dragon Emperor was in progress, and they almost didn't encounter many obstacles. They completed it before the descendants of the older emperors.

At that time, they just thought it was good luck. It was not until this time that they realized that the reason why they could complete the trial was not luck, but because of these two people.

"Fellow Daoist Luo... It turned out to be you." Rong Xiaojia showed gratitude in his eyes. He still remembered the mysterious person who took action to save him when he was in danger in the second level.

Among the few people, Xiaorou was not surprised. She looked at Ziyun's back and smiled sweetly, but soon her smile dissipated, and there was another person in front of Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Ran Fengjun, Ran Fengjun, ranked fourth in the potential ranking of the descendants of the Emperor!

It was not until this time that Yuan Shitian's eyes lit up and his face showed expectations.

"That's the end." Ran Fengjun whispered.

A white robe flew without wind. Ran Fengjun gently tapped the deck with his toes, his body was suspended in the air, his eyes closed and opened, and a mysterious artistic conception rose, but it seemed that everything stopped, but he only changed endlessly.

The artistic conception spreads, and I walked to every corner of the control cabin in a blink of an eye.

In the strange ancient yellow halo, opposite Ran Fengjun, everyone in the cabin was still, as if a timeless scroll had been engraved on it, still in the long river of time.

At the same time, a black and white magic cyclone rose from Ran Fengjun's feet, and opened a magic world like a large scroll in front of him! In the magic world, light flows, the sun and the moon are in the sky, and the stars in the sky are running from east to west, and can still vaguely capture the light and shadow of the domain and continents!

"It's Kunlun Dome Realm**! First-grade top-notch... He actually refined it." Qi Xinyue said without moving.

"I have already broken through to the Xiaoqiong Realm. The last one who used this method was the Dragon King of the Ming River in Dongting. However, the magic power is not as good as the Tao power, and it is not stable to use magic power to display it." Yuan Shitian's muscles trembled violently, but he was trying to break free from the constraints of his artistic conception.

In a blink of an eye, the magic scroll hidden in the small dome appeared above Luo Chuan's head, covering the sky and the earth!

Luo Chuan's body shook and finally got rid of the constraints of his artistic conception. Immediately afterwards, Ziyun and Yuan Shitian also pulled out, Qi Xinyue was the fourth to break free, and the rest of the descendants of the emperor remained motionless.

Facing the mysterious method falling from the sky, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with cold light and punched out, as if he supported the sky with one hand!

Boom!

Luo Chuan rushed into the magic power scroll with a punch, and a powerful and grand magic power washed down from the center of the scroll, causing a ripples like electric fire in the fist!

Luo Chuan and Ran Fengjun's bodies shook at the same time, and they looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed through their eyes.

At this time, Ziyun had already risen up and rushed into the magical swamp.

In a blink of an eye, his body was reduced to the size of a soybean, wandering in the Great Scroll. Although his body speed was very fast, it seemed very slow in the vast small dome realm, just like an ants crawling away.

"There is only a way to die in the Xiaoqiu Realm." Ran Fengjun looked down at Luo Chuan and said coldly.

Luo Chuan finally showed anger in his eyes. In the afterglow, the giant demon flying boat in disguise was getting closer and closer.

Luo Chuan shook his body, pulled out his fist, and took two steps backwards.

After two steps, his temperament and artistic conception changed again, and there seemed to be two vortexes of black and white in his eyes.

Black means yin energy, white means yang energy, one yin and one yang, and magic power is enlightened.

Black and white vortexes overlap.

Luo Chuan looked at Ran Fengjun and punched again! This time it was the reincarnation fist under the operation of Yin and Yang magic power!

After entering the Nine Heavens World, Luo Chuan used the reincarnation fist for the first time!

Compared with the Tiannan Domain, the reincarnation fist is completely different today. In addition to adding three fast and quasi-standard techniques and making the artistic conception more pure, it is also activated by Luo Chuan's newly obtained Yin and Yang magic power, and its power has increased by more than ten times.

In the blink of an eye, the vortex of reincarnation bloomed in the fist waves and poured into Ran Fengjun's small dome realm!
Chapter completed!