The emperor's son was born, and the top ten female emperors came to propose marriage

"Baoshu, the dragon moves nine days!"

The baby dragon was covered in gold, and the runes shone brightly, covering the sky and the sun.

Every time the huge figure moved, clouds and mist would rise and the air would flow.

The True Dragon Art of the Divine Palace Realm has begun to take shape and is extremely powerful.

A real dragon, one divided into nine, changing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it fell from the sky, surrounded and devoured Zhu Yan.

"boom…!"

"boom…!"

"boom…!"

Under the violent impact, Zhu Yan took the second blow, and the rhythm was disrupted.

Only three phantoms of real dragons were scattered.

The next thing hit it all.

However, Zhu Yan had rough skin and thick flesh, so he was not injured.

It's just a huge body, constantly retreating, a little embarrassed.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Every step Zhu Yan took left a deep footprint.

"Ow...!"

Zhu Yan roared loudly, his whole body filled with anger.

The fluffy hair immediately stood upside down, covered by a layer of flames.

"Little thing, do you know what's wrong?"

"Call me sister, I was wrong, Ben Long will forgive you."

Baby Long raised his head and said proudly.

"Damn it...!"

Zhu Yan roared angrily, raising his momentum first.

Then, with a slight arch on the hind foot, he jumped up.

With a shake of the paw, the Optimus Stick in his hand instantly grew bigger, pressing towards the baby dragon like a pillar supporting the sky.

"Damn it...!"

"Who wouldn't!"

The baby dragon also raised his momentum first, turned into an afterimage, and charged forward.

Soon, the two fierce beasts wrestled into a ball.

The practitioners of Tianyan Shenzong felt terrified and frightened when they saw it.

If ordinary people get hit with a stick, the appointment is over.

Also, a real dragon's claw is enough to tear apart the space.

Even in the Venerable Realm, they dare not intervene.

The six elders were all in the Venerable Realm, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to step forward to persuade them to fight.

Perhaps, only the old suzerain, who is a saint, dares to intervene!

And this time!
Wu Lang has already gone to the place of inheritance.

The place of inheritance is the core of Tianyan Shenzong.

There are ancient formations guarding them one by one.

"call out…!"

He took out a piece of imperial order and threw it towards the formation.

Immediately, the formation stopped, revealing an avenue.

Wu Lang dodged, came to the formation, and took back the emperor's order.

In the formation, the grass is green and the aura is like fog.

A gigantic statue, standing still, exuding great brilliance.

Even Wu Lang, who was in the Saint Realm, did not dare to look directly at the statue.

Under the statue, a young girl sat cross-legged, with her back to Wu Lang.

"Sect Master Chu Han."

Wu Lang arched his hands and spoke in a low voice.

"What's the matter!"

Chu Han didn't look back, his red lips parted slightly, and he only uttered two words.

"Sect Master Chu Han, Young Master Qin is here again, and I want you to go out and have a talk."

"Also, he wants to be the Holy Son and accept the Snow Emperor's inheritance with you."

Wu Lang said truthfully.

Hearing this, Chu Han's delicate body trembled slightly.

"Okay, I get it."

"We'll be there later."

Chu Hanxiu raised his hand and waved it casually, signaling Wu Lang to go back first.

"call out…!"

Wu Lang tactfully withdrew from the formation.

After Wu Lang disappeared, Chu Han slowly stood up.

A pair of long, slender white legs were instantly revealed.

She is wearing a dark sea-colored skirt today.

The upper body is an ancient robe, while the lower body is made by her.

Cut off more than half.

As a time traveler, Chu Han prefers to wear short skirts to be cooler.

"Qin Feng, why is he here again?"

"Didn't you refuse to be engaged to me last time? Now you're fighting for the position of Son of God again."

Chu Hanxiu put her hand under her chin and muttered in doubt.

You know, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are a couple.

Moreover, the Holy Son will accept the inheritance with her.

"Could it be...he figured it out."

"It doesn't matter, let's go and see this fellow first!"

Chu Han tidied up his robes and beautiful hair, walked out of the place of inheritance slowly with long legs.

The short skirt swayed with the wind as she walked.

When she came to the ancient formation, she took out the imperial decree and stopped the formation.

Then, it turned into afterimages.

……

On the Tianyan Shenzong practice field.

The battle was still going on, the fight was in full swing, the real dragon and Zhu Yan were entangled endlessly, inseparable.

The good practice field was beaten to pieces.

When Wu Lang came back, the two fierce beasts Ye came to the end.

With just one move, Zhu Yan was pinned down by the baby dragon's paws.

"I don't like it."

Baby Dragon opened his mouth and asked again.

"Not convinced~!"

The rebellious Zhu Yan would be easily persuaded.

"If you have the ability to suppress your realm, let's fight at the same level."

Zhu Yan bared his teeth and said.

"No, I can't beat you at the same level."

Long Baobao said directly.

"No, I just like to bully the small with the big and bully the weak."

"Who told you to practice slowly!"

Baby Dragon's Tongling rolled his eyes and realized something was wrong, so he hurriedly added.

"call out…!"

Zhu Yan's right paw slashed across the sky, his body shook violently, and he grabbed the baby dragon's horn.

"Bang...!"

One turned over and pressed the baby dragon's head to the ground.

"Second berserk!"

At the same time, Zhu Yan roared, his physical body was rapidly expanding, and his strength was also soaring.

The baby dragon shook his head vigorously, trying to break free.

However, the claw seemed to be growing, and its strength was also increasing, crushing her tightly.

"Cough cough...!"

"Almost got it."

At this time, a voice came from the palace.

The voice is very lazy and casual, but it has an absolute deterrent effect.

The baby dragon looked happy, and hurriedly turned into a little ceramic girl.

"Hoohoo~!"

"It's dangerous, this guy, there is a second rage."

Baby Long patted his chest with lingering fear and said.

She had already stopped, but Zhu Yan hadn't, she was still waving her fist and hitting it.

With Zhu Yan's current strength, even a single rampage will suffer backlash.

Zhu Yan couldn't control the second rage.

The huge body is still growing rapidly, and the flames on the body are straight into the sky.

The fist is full of sparkling fire.

The baby dragon's face sank in an instant.

If this is hit, it will not be directly injured!

"call out…!"

Fortunately, a white light came to her in an instant.

"Little thing, didn't you hear?"

"Almost got it."

Qin Feng frowned slightly and said.

But that fist didn't seem to have the intention to stop, it went straight down, like a hill, pressing down.

At the same time, Zhu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was burning.

"This guy, I guess he can't control it!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head and murmured.

Seeing that it was about to fall, Qin Feng raised his right hand, and ancient runes flashed one by one, stopping him.

"Boom...!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge pit appeared where Qin Feng was.

In the huge pit, Qin Feng was safe and sound, without changing his face.

"The strength is good, but a little bit overhead."

"Hui Lan, let him calm down."

Qin Feng pushed hard, and the terrifying power dispersed, pushing Zhu Yan back several steps.

Immediately, streams of chaotic spiritual mist descended from the sky, pulling Zhu Yan into the void.

In the blink of an eye, the mountainous Zhu Yan disappeared.

Many practitioners of Tianyan Shenzong opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

Even the six elders were stunned.