Chapter 631

As the ninth Prince of the holy prison family, Xuanqing left the family land alone in order not to fall into the battle for the throne. Because of fate, he met Ji Chen. Then he traveled to the north with the swordsman, but he never thought that he would meet his nephew with the migration of the human race. It was really God's will.

The swordsman nodded when he heard the speech. The royal family seemed bright and ruthless. Especially in this world with high-end combat power, the struggle for the throne became more intense if he wanted to achieve a higher realm and integrate the strength of the family for his own use.

Lin Xin, standing still on one side, looked at the cloud like a porcelain doll in Xuanqing's arms, and her eyes brightened: "can you let me hug him?"

Xuanqing raised her eyebrows. After being taught a lesson by Ji Chen, the woman settled down. In Ji Chen's words, she was a spoiled woman.

"Oh, how lovely"

The swordsman turned his eyes and the original Gao Leng disappeared. Looking at Lin Xin who couldn't put it down, he couldn't help muttering: "I like to have one myself."

It seemed that she heard Ji Chen's words. Lin Xin, who was holding the child, turned red and narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't reply.

Li Haoran shrugged: "Sir, it's time to go."

Ji Chen nodded: "has Xuanqing set up the next coordinate?"

The Taoist smiled: "of course, when you go to the land of the Oriental people, you need to bypass them in order not to conflict with the holy prison family, so you go from here."

Looking at the Holy Spirit Taoist book in Ji Chen's hand, Xuanqing couldn't help feeling: "this Taoist book is really enviable. It's incredible to be able to take in the whole tribe."

All Dharma circles can obtain the book of heaven's gift, which is to understand some combat methods or auxiliary methods. Who could have thought that this book would cover the existence of all things in heaven and earth.

"Although I'm so relaxed, in fact, the Terrans inside can be safe. It's all supported by my mysterious power."

The flashing light, the swordsman took Xuanqing, Li Haoran and Lin Xin holding Yunran one step, and now they are in the mobile Dharma array. A burst of light shines, and they disappear in place.

In the quiet and magnificent hall, an emperor sat in it. His dignified face was showing a trace of disappointment at the moment: "come back."

As soon as the words fell, a figure broke through the air. The familiar face was the middle-aged man who pursued the son of Xuanyi: "well, he was rescued."

The emperor nodded: "come back"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man turn around and turn into a streamer into the emperor. When he got up, a side momentum surged out. However, the seemingly powerful force was mixed with this trace of corruption.

"Ten thousand years, the law of longevity, eh"

On the other side, Xuanyi, who failed to find his child, went to the barracks with all his anger. At the moment, he was like a powder keg, which exploded at one point.

In the camp, the five figures go their own way, but no one is satisfied with anyone. The emperor's struggle, the struggle of Qi and luck, and Xuanyi's eyes flash with disdain. What's the use of those who want to become the emperor of the holy prison family except strength and no merit.

"Ha, this is not the fourth emperor's younger brother. Why don't you see my nephew."

Looking at Xuanyi stepping in, xuanmie smiled coldly. The holy prison family has nine princes. The eldest prince is disabled for some reason and has no qualification to compete for the throne. The second prince died unexpectedly and came in order.

Xuanyi's eyes narrowed, and his fierce killing opportunity flashed away: "don't bother your brother."

Xuanmie smiled softly: "in terms of strength, I'm on a par with you. In terms of merit, the land of the East is already the world of our holy prison family. According to the ranking, I'm the third son, and you, ha"

Xuanyi smiled noncommittally, poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip: "in the eyes of his father, he will naturally choose a suitable candidate, you, ha"

Xuanmie, the third prince, is too deep in the city, and there are too many things in his heart. In Xuanyi's opinion, it is not on the table, not to mention the throne of a family. The other emperor's younger brothers, in addition to their strength, have a bad mind. As for the smallest one, he has been missing for a long time: "take back the Terran land and consider these."

"Hum"

In the holy land, a Taoist was teaching his three disciples, while some dull children nodded their heads and seemed to fall asleep the next moment.

"I'll preach here today. The way of cultivation should not be too hasty. Although the three of you are full of real power, it's still a little short to liquefy it into a pill. The foundation is the foundation of everything. You must not relax."

All three of them are the existence of the top human qualification in the Oriental tribe. Naturally, they know how important it is to lay a solid foundation for future Cultivation: "master, now the people of the tribe have begun to fully popularize the cultivation method under your leadership. I think the Terran will rush out of this land in a short time."

Xuandaozi smiled calmly when he heard the speech. It's not so easy to let the Terran spread all over the whole Dharma world, not to mention the holy prison family in front of everyone, how many golden pills the Terran has built itself.

At this time

"Help, sir, help"

With a staggering pace, Jia Xiandao ran in ragged, looked at xuandaozi sitting cross legged and rushed over directly.

Xuandaozi frowned and flexed his fingers. The light of Qingsheng disappeared into Jia Xiandao's body, calming his impetuous Qi and blood: "what's so flustered."

Jia Xiandao took a deep breath, pointed to the outside and said, "the holy prison family came here. They said that if the human family wants to stay here, they must be a vassal of the holy prison family, or they will kill them all."

Hearing the speech, xuandaozi's eyes flashed a fierce look and took precautions. This moment still came. People are born free. The holy prison people want to enslave the human race. They really think that the human race is easy to bully.

"And go and have a look."

With the smoke and dust and huge evil spirit, several princes looked at the Terran tribe in front of them, but their eyes were a little surprised. Only because some Terrans blocked in front of the public were no worse than themselves.

"Ants have grown."

The cultivation method created by xuandaozi is to start from the flesh, fight and boil a strong body, nourish an original true force with the power of full Qi and blood, feed the flesh from the inside out with the help of this true force, and finally reach the innate body.

The strong body is the key to everything. Looking at the Terran fighting with the soldiers, xuanmie narrowed his eyes: "I didn't think the growth of the Terran was so strong, but I didn't see such a strong strength in a few days."

XuanZhen, the seventh prince, smiled coldly: "what about Zai Qiang? I can crush them to death with one hand."

Before Jindan jiuzhuan, it is difficult to fight with these princes. Moreover, if the other party shows its own body, its strength can be turned up to about three levels.

"I'm tired of it. Let me do it."

The words just fell, but one of the strong men stepped out with a huge momentum. The atmosphere of killing swept through. He grabbed the fallen soldiers and threw them aside. Looking at the Terran in front of him, a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the man who came out, Xuan Mie narrowed his eyes: "Oh, the eighth emperor's younger brother is not in a hurry. I want to observe these Terrans more."

The holy prison clan is the overlord of the eastern land. All disobedience is either destroyed or directly suppressed, and the Terrans are vulnerable in their view.

"Come on, let me see how much you can do." the eighth Prince stretched out his hand to the Terran man in front of him, with a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Hmm?" the man frowned. Is the prince of the holy prison family a fighting maniac? His thick breath is uncomfortable. He knows his strength and is definitely not the enemy of the other party: he has to fight.

At this time, several figures in the sky came flying, and a deep drink came with a huge momentum: "let me fight with you."

The falling figure, with a fierce wind, stirred up boundless anger with one step, and one of the three disciples of xuandaozi stood up.

The eighth Prince grinned, looked at the man in front of him and said, "you're too thin. You're not as thick as my arm."

Smell speech, a man's breath stagnates, he is thin. No, it's not that he is thin, but that the other party is too strong: "ha, strength can't be measured by body shape. Come on, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you."

Xuandaozi narrowed his eyes, glanced at the eighth prince, and said to his disciples, "Lianhua, worry about it. You can't force it."

Lianhua smiled: "don't worry, master. I won't be brave."

As soon as he spoke, he saw Lianhua slip under his feet, raised his hand, and hit the eighth Prince's eyes with a blow. The roaring wind brought a huge force.

"Bang"

The two fists collided, and the boundless air wave swept away. Lian Hua's foot was like a swimming dragon, and the fist strength in the hands of the eighth Prince continued to fall.

"Don't be like a loach, come and fight me head-on." the impatient eighth Prince frowned and drank deeply. The real force in his body surged out, slamming and directly drove Lianhua back.