Chapter 1287 Heavenly Eucharist

"Master ordered me to enter the world, and I entered the world of mortals, not your Taiyuan royal family."

Chu Yinyin shook her head slightly, her eyes were frightened, but she did not compromise at all.

Although her cultivation base is still low, but looking at Wang Wochao's appearance, it is obvious that she has bad intentions for her.

Once she falls into this young man's hands today, it will be more painful than death.

"Hahahaha, the world of mortals? Today, my Wang Wochao said to invite you to Taiyuan Mountain. Even if Prince Shenwu comes, I can't stop him."

Wang Wochao yelled angrily, and winked at the two young men standing behind Chu Yinyin.

The two of them understood immediately, and the spiritual brilliance bloomed outside them, and they wanted to move towards Chu Yinyin.

"stop!!"

At this moment, outside the main hall, there was a sudden shout.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome-looking young man in white walked up from outside the hall. He was mighty and powerful, and there were also several people following behind him.

only! !

Compared with ordinary clan sons, this person has a righteous spirit, walks like a tiger, and looks majestic.

However, seeing the person coming, the originally quiet crowd burst into shock again.

"Who am I? To my surprise, I turned out to be the little prince of the Zhan Dynasty."

"Hiss... Don't say it, sometimes I think this trash looks like a good person."

"one two three…"

"Hahahaha, Brother Wang, right? When I saw Brother Wang, he came from a famous family and had a noble aura."

At this moment, the young man who was still grim-eyed suddenly changed his appearance, walked up to Wang Wochao with a smile, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Brother Wang, you are so domineering. I could smell it from afar."

"You...who are you?! Get the hell out of here!"

Wang Wochao pushed the young man in white away with an extremely bored expression on his face.

"Brother Wang doesn't even know me?"

The young man in white frowned slightly, although there was no trace of aura coming out of his body, but inexplicably, he gave people a terrifying oppression.

It's as if, under his cynical appearance, there is a kind of... deep hidden ferocity.

"I didn't expect that in this Martial Emperor City, there are people who don't know me."

"you…"

To be honest, Wang Wochao was a little confused at the moment.

War Dynasty, little prince?

He had never even heard of this dynasty, and the tone of the audience, this young man in white was obviously a waste.

However, the oppression that is close at hand is real.

In other words, this young man in white may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Is it a little unreasonable for you to say that you are so arrogant in my territory as a foreigner?"

The young man in white sneered, turned his head and glanced at Chu Yinyin on the high platform, with a gentle smile on his mouth.

Although he didn't enter the hall just now, it was because...he didn't have so many spirit stones in his hand.

However, even outside the hall, he still heard the qin music like the sounds of nature.

Such a woman, even if she has no cultivation, is still a treasure in the world, how can she allow this prince of the Wang family to humiliate her?

"who are you?!"

Wang Wochao frowned, and pulled the Emperor Tianjiao beside him to him, "Tell me, who is he?"

"Young Master Lying Dynasty...he...his name is Zhan Xiaotian, he is the ninth prince of the Zhan Dynasty, and now he is a hostage in our Emperor Shenwu Dynasty."

"For quality?"

Wang Wo was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, "You are a proton, how dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of me? Come, give me..."

"Hey? Hey? Brother Wang!! Brother Wang! Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhan Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, suddenly lowered his voice, and whispered to Wang Wochao's ear, "Brother Wang, do you think...with the strength of Emperor Shenwu Dynasty, why would you leave me as a little prince here as a hostage?"

"Huh? Why?"

Wang Wochao's face was stunned again, "Wow... It seems quite scary when he said this.

yes!

Why would a Qingcang Supreme imprison a small imperial prince as a hostage?

Could it be that, in this war dynasty, is there anything that should be feared by Emperor Shenwu?

Although the royal family of Taiyuan Mountain is also ranked first, in the final analysis, the two parties have similar power backgrounds, but in terms of the powerhouse in control, Emperor Shenwu's dynasty is slightly better.

Wang Wochao is arrogant, but not without brains.

"Because... I am the blood of the Great Emperor..."

Zhan Xiaotian smiled lightly, and patted Wang Wochao on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, I hit it off with you today, why don't we move around and have a few drinks?"

"The blood of the emperor!! This..."

Wang Wo pondered in his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he really couldn't figure it out.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao didn't open his mouth, but just drank tea by himself, with a gentle smile on his mouth.

From the moment Zhan Xiaotian entered the palace, he saw it.

I saw the luck on his body that was as bright as the sun, piercing the eyes.

Holy Body!

Although Ling Xiao didn't know how powerful this holy body was, the name alone gave people infinite oppression.

Prestige level eight, 20,000 luck.

This is a leek that is not weaker than Zhang Jiuji, and it is even more terrifying than a mortal model like Yang Yuan.

Of course, what Ling Xiao pondered at this time was not how to harvest this leek.

a dynasty

Proton, I am afraid that Ling Xiao can easily take his life away with just one thought.

Can! !

For a villain, killing people is not something to be proud of.

Squeezing out his greatest value and exhausting light and heat can be regarded as the real best use of everything.

That's right, it is absolutely impossible for Emperor Shenwu to imprison him here for no reason.

The Eucharist is one of them, and the second... I am afraid that the War Dynasty must have some secrets.

After getting the Canglong divine vein from Daotian Academy, Ling Xiao also had a new understanding of the dragon veins in this world.

A meridian of a blue dragon has power comparable to that of a supreme being, but what kind of a destructive existence should the meridian of a divine dragon and a holy dragon be even more terrifying?

An imperial dynasty, inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, ruled thousands of ancient dynasties.

Tell me, at what level will the dragon veins of Emperor Shenwu Dynasty be?

With the strength of the Taikooling Clan, it would not be too difficult to suppress and kill one of the Supreme Dao Lineages.

But now that the troubled times are just beginning, Ling Xiao will naturally not reveal the strength of the Ling clan easily, causing too much vigilance.

If the War Dynasty really has the power to make the Emperor Shenwu fear, maybe... it can be used.

"Brother Wang, you are indeed here."

In the main hall, Wang Wochao was dragged out by Zhan Xiaotian with a hesitant expression on his face.

However, at this moment, a gentle laughter came from outside the hall again.

I saw a young man in a golden robe with a stern face stepping forward, and smiled heartily at Wang Wochao.

only! !

When he saw Zhan Xiaotian next to Wang Wochao, the young man's face was obviously taken aback, and he turned a little puzzled, "Zhan Xiaotian, why are you here, you trash?"

"Uh, hahaha, Second Brother Wu, I'm about to bring Brother Wo Chao to find you! What did I say, in this Wudi City, my Second Brother Wu is the real master, haha...hahaha."