Chapter 77

A powerful force came to suppress the crowd. It makes people feel irresistible for no reason.

"When!" "When!"

With the sound of a long gun penetrating the ground, three thousand soldiers tried to resist the powerful suppression and try not to let themselves climb down.

In the face of such prestige, Yan Chuan was not affected in general. When he stepped forward, Yan Chuan's eyes were staring.

Yan Chuan's previous emperor's will suddenly burst out through his eyes.

"Boom

The emperor's will is like the heavenly power!

"Ang!"

There is a faint sound of dragon chanting, and the body is indistinct.

The Dragon chant is huge, and it's just like seeing a dragon head ten feet in size.

Majestic dragon horn, angry eyes, majestic dragon whiskers, vast dragon mouth!

"Ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

With Yan Chuan's will, the Golden Dragon roared with fury, and the huge dragon chant burst into shock. Suddenly, his body trembled violently.

"How...!" It's like a voice stuck in the throat. Under the huge dragon power, it can't say much.

"Ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

If Yan Chuan doesn't take back his will, he will always suppress the fuzzy separation.

The fuzziness of the separation became more and more intense, and Yan Chuan's will seemed to break the cohesion of the fuzzy separation completely.

"How could it be?" No. 1, who fought with the white tiger in the distance, turned around fiercely.

No. 2 Fenshen, who is fighting with Mo Yuxi, also looks back at Yan Chuan in astonishment.

"Mortal, he is just a mortal!" No. 2's eyes are open.

No. 2 is going to rush to Yanchuan.

"Hoo!"

A figure suddenly blocked in front of him. It's Mo Yu.

"Go? You can't leave! " Mo Yu Xi sneered.

While blocking No. 2, Mo Yu Xi also glances at Yan Chuan's direction. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Although I don't know what the fuzzy body sees, Mo Yu Xi knows that it must be the will impact, Yan Chuan's will? Why is Yan Chuan's will so strong? Can you suppress the cohesion of the fuzzy body?

Yan Chuan's image in Mo Yuxi's heart is more and more blurred. How good is he?

On the other side, the white tiger was equally surprised, but also quickly stopped No. 1 Fenshen. Wait for Yan Chuan to wake up Qinglong.

Yan Chuan's eyes, more and more fierce anger, the same will impact is also more and more strong, hard to suppress the fuzzy separation.

"Boom "Asshole!"

At last, he could not bear the impact and was scattered by Yan Chuan's will.

However, Yan Chuan's will impact did not stop, but staring at this piece of green essence, his eyes became more and more fierce. He took a step with great dignity and with the power of will, he forced the green essence back into the pores of the green dragon and back into the body of the green dragon.

In the distance, ink feather Xi and white tiger suddenly show gratitude.

If essence gas leaks, it can be recovered. However, if Yan Chuan does not care about it now, the spirit of Qinglong will be greatly damaged.

Now he is forced back to his body. Even though he is still injured, his vitality is not damaged. As long as he is slightly recuperated, he can recover.

Every time Yan Chuan takes a step, a part of his essence is forced back into Qinglong's body. Step by step, the external essence becomes less and less.

Looking at Yan Chuan's return to his essence, the 3000 generals and soldiers were all flushed with blush and adored.

Yan Chuan finally came to Qinglong.

Facing the sleeping green dragon, Yan Chuan's finger glitters with gold and points to the green dragon's eyebrows.

"Wake up!" Yan Chuan drank heavily.

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