"A joke! This prince is the true emperor of the real fate. The true emperor is not comparable to that of Xiang Tian. Xiang Tian cannot get it because he will soon be the prince, and this prince will be the next prince."

Xiang Yun looked at the muscles on the face of the monk appearing opposite him and twitched for a moment, then his eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, and shouted: "The little bald donkey dares to care about my prince's affairs. I will give the Qingwenyuan a face and get out of here immediately, otherwise I will die!"

"Then this time I'm afraid the prince will be disappointed." Leran stood there as if he had roots under his feet, shook his head gently and said, "This matter is a private matter of the little monk and has nothing to do with the Qing Wenyuan."

"Is that so? Then are you going to go against this prince?" Xiang Yun's face suddenly became gloomy.

Leran took two steps back, spread his arms, and the soul of the Luohan, half a human-sized person, emitted golden light, appeared.

This kid.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhiran's movements through the gap that was barely opened between his eyes, and a warm feeling arose in his heart. Although Zhiran did not answer, at this moment, the meaning of his actions expressed in this way was very obvious. He wanted to protect himself against the Seventh Prince!

Before, for himself, Yueran stood opposite the prince, and this time it was the seventh prince again!

Xiang Yun looked at the little monk standing opposite him, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes. A small disciple of the Qingwen Academy dared to go against him!

"Come on, kill this bald donkey for this prince and bring that kid."

Xiang Yun said naturally and turned around and walked backwards.

"This..." The leaders of each sect were full of embarrassment. If it were just that little boy, it would be nothing. He was just a disciple of the Xuanming Sect. If he offended him, he would offend him. But this little monk was from the Qingwen Academy.

The prince was a royal family and killed the Qing Wenyuan people, but what about them?

Although the young monk said before that this matter had nothing to do with the Qingwen Academy, he would not admit this when the Qingwen Academy came to him.

"What? Do you want to violate my orders too?" Xiang Yun looked at the people who had not moved for a long time, and a cold look appeared on his face.

As the chill came, everyone's bodies trembled involuntarily. Feeling the coldness emitted by Xiang Yun, the few people sighed at any time and could only go forward helplessly.

Although offending the Qing Wenyuan will not end well, they are more willing to offend the Qing Wenyuan than offending Xiang Yun.

not good!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the forty disciples of the top ten sects who came forward one after another, and suddenly burst into his heart. The one with the worst cultivation level had reached the late stage of the awakening realm, and the one with the strongest cultivation level had even reached the late stage of the unity realm.

Faced with such a formation, even if you reach the peak of the late stage of the unity realm, you may not have a chance of winning, not to mention that your cultivation is only at the middle stage of the unity realm.

If I can join forces with Leran, I will not be afraid, but Leran will deal with these people alone.

At this time, even if you let Leran leave, Leran would not choose to leave.

Now I can only recover from my injuries as soon as possible!

The distance between the people was getting closer and closer.

"My little master, our top ten sects have always had a good relationship with your Qingwen Academy. We don't want this to destroy our relationship because of this. In the face of the Qingwen Academy, if you leave now, we can pretend that nothing has happened. I believe that the Seventh Prince will not blame you." In the crowd, Elder Lin, dressed in the costume of the Poison Gu School, suddenly spoke.

As Elder Lin finished speaking, another voice sounded on one side: "That's right, little master, don't be confused by the other party.

The prince is the orthodox royal family, and the prince’s orders must not be violated. You should get out of the way."

While the two were talking, many people walked around behind Ran and sneaked towards Zheng Shiyi.

A cool color suddenly appeared on Leran's face, and a palm suddenly raised.

The center of the palm suddenly exploded, revealing a blood hole, and blood flowed out, and finally a large "卍" character was formed in the palm of the palm. The Buddha's light shines everywhere around the "卍" character.

The combat power of Leran suddenly surged, and his body was covered with blood-colored mist, and above the blood-colored mist, it seemed that another layer of golden light was covered with.

The murderous aura spreads, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!

For a moment, two completely opposite auras surged out of Yue Ran's body.

The originally gloomy and dim space became extremely bright at this moment, and the shrill screams echoed around them disappeared without a trace.

Everyone felt that they were no longer facing a young monk with only the middle stage of the unity realm in cultivation, but a dragon-subduing Arhat who fought bloody battles on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Just a look makes people feel that their hearts are targeted by a handful of steel that can penetrate the mountains.

In just a moment, they even felt the souls in their bodies tremble, and their confidence that they could easily kill Leran disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Leran looked at everyone present coldly, raised his arms, and stroked the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi, a clear mark immediately appeared on the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi.

Those who cross the line will die!

"Blood 卍? It turns out that he really has a trump card!"

Xiang Yun looked at the little monk in the distance from a distance, and an expected expression appeared on his face. Since this little monk dared to go against him and walked with the boy who could compete with the prince, it would naturally not be simple, so he let these cannon fodders come forward to test!

Suddenly, a scream came out.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sight of an old man with a very thin figure. At some point, his temple had been pierced and he fell to the ground with his back on his back.

"this……"

"I was killed in one blow!"

"The middle stage of the unity realm, this is Elder Pan in the middle stage of the unity realm. In front of this little monk, he didn't block a single move!"

"This... this is not the middle stage of the unity realm, this is simply the peak existence of the unity realm!"

Around them, disciples from the ten major sects were shocked in an instant and subconsciously took a step back.

"The Blood turtle is indeed stronger than the rumored ones!" Xiang Yun stood behind the crowd and suddenly spoke. After everyone's eyes were paid attention, he shook his head gently: "It's even a pity that it takes blood to maintain the Blood turtle to burn blood. I wonder, how much blood can you have on your body?"

"What? He is burning blood to support his combat power?"

"He, in order to help that kid, he actually burned blood!"

Everyone around heard the sound and was shocked. They looked towards the opposite direction with a strange expression. They had heard of it.

Burning the spirit wheel and the spiritual spring are the means to improve combat power, but this is the first time I heard of it.

Once the spiritual energy is burned, you can practice it again, but... Once the blood is burned, it will completely declare that life is over!

Madman! This little monk is definitely a madman!

I thought the warriors in the Burning Spirit Wheel and Lingquan were crazy, and they all became normal people than the little monk in front of me!

Burning blood, no wonder the little monk's combat power will instantly increase so terrifyingly!

Burn blood!

It is clear that he actually burns his own blood!

Zheng Shiyi's heart, which had finally calmed down, suddenly rose up again at this moment, saying, "How can he be worthy of this?"

Mingran seemed to have seen through everything, his eyes looked straight ahead indifferently, and a calm voice came from his throat where he could not see the wriggling Adam's apple: "Actually, the little monk is also very curious, is it because the little monk has a lot of blood or your life?"

After the words came, Leran's upper body's clothes burst, revealing a strong body that seemed to be made of gold powder.

Under the golden light of the arhat, it seems that he is no longer a person at this time, but a true dragon-subduing arhat who has descended on earth.

The next moment, Leran suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards everyone. His blood would be lost. He could not just consume it. He had to fight quickly!

"Little monk, you dare to do it. Today I will help Qingwenyuan clear the portal!" Elder Li, who was wearing a black robe, looked at the young monk who had returned to him, shouted loudly, and sent him out with one palm. He had reached the late stage of the union realm, and even faintly entered the peak of the union realm. Even if the other party used the secret method, he would not be afraid. He just didn't want to fight with the other party and was injured before!

With a palm, the seemingly ordinary palm fell from the sky like a cloud hiding from the sky. The palm shadow quickly wrapped Leran completely in it.

Elder Lin from the Poison Gu Sect side, his palms, which looked like a thousand-year-old ice corpse, wrapped around the heart-wrenching black air and fell down. Wherever his palm passed, the air instantly turned into black smoke, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.

The palm wrapped around the black gas changed for a while, and in the end his palm turned like a Jaguar rushing towards Li Zhiran's chest with lightning speed.

Behind, two old men in the late stage of the Union Realm took action at the same time. Their palms fell, just like two giant mountains falling. The palms had not fallen, and the howling palm wind had already blown up. The air seemed to be instantly suppressed under these two palms. The ground was lifted up in pieces on the earth and smashed in the direction of Mingran.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and swords were scattered, forming a huge and air-tight net in the sky, pressing towards Yu Ri Lan.

In just a moment, everyone took action together and attacked towards the one who was alone.

Many people rushed towards the direction where Zheng Shiyi was.

die!

Yue Ran's eyes shrank slightly, and a strange light flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, and golden light suddenly appeared on his body. His hands were clasped, as if they were like dragons holding up the sky, quickly spreading, and golden lights wanted to shoot away from all directions. The light was cold, as if each golden light was a giant arhat god, which condensed all the Buddha's power and emitted.

In the air, the majestic energy of the treasure elephant is scattered and impacted.
Chapter completed!