"Boom!"

In the long space of time and space, Yu Sihuang, about three years old, is now in the transmission array, crying.

In the transmission array, there is a vast and almost uncontrollable aura.

The breath of those auras was tyrannical and spread around.

Under such circumstances, the figure of yusihuang was almost under the rough waves, as if he would be torn to pieces by the terrible aura in the next second.

"Boom!"

Countless tyrannical auras rushed at him.

And the breath that rushed into his body was incompatible with a violent force in his body.

"No!"

Vaguely, the voices of different people came from behind the light film.

"This little boy, the power of his heavenly blood body, rioted."

"Out of control, send him out!"

The man's words came to this point, and then someone's voice sounded hurriedly.

"No, his heavenly blood body is an excellent way of cultivation."

"Even if we can't bring him to our side, we can make use of the blood constitution of this day to forge several strong men of the Yulou family!"

"You can't just throw it away."

However, as soon as this person's words were spoken, the voice of the previous person had sounded hurriedly and angrily.

"Even the immortal's constitution is not good!"

"This transmission array is going to explode!"

"He must be sent somewhere else."

"Damn it! It exploded!"

"Boom!"

Their voices eventually dissipated into the invisible.

The body shape of yusihuang also drifted farther and farther.

His body shape, under the cunning of the power breath of this violent transmission array, there is always a terrible force in his body to protect his body shape.

When the terrible explosion breath dissipated into the invisible, the terrible breath had been exhausted and fell asleep again.

After that, the young yusihuang was found by the yuhuangmen couple when he was dying.

After that, it is about his growth in Zhenyan mainland.

Seeing this, Luo Qingtong's eyes have narrowed fiercely.

Then she directly turned back the time of yusihuang.

"Dad, mom, where are you!"

"Woo woo, Dad, mom!"

Young yusihuang was pushed forward by many adults.

His voice, shrill crying.

Some people in the six rooms of the imperial building around heard his cry and hurried to rush here.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

Their voices cried eagerly, but they couldn't rush to Yu Sihuang.

There is always someone in front of them, inexplicably blocking them.

People in the six rooms of the imperial building were stopped.

The body shape of Yu Sihuang went farther and farther in the eyes of evil intentions.

"Mom, will it be bad if we do this?"

A child of the pulse clan of the royal building family couldn't help asking his mother.

The latter tightly hugged his figure and said nothing.

The people in Liufang are too strong. The disappearance of yusihuang is better than anything for them.

Moreover, this time, it's not that they want to fight the people in the sixth room of the imperial building.

At this time, the figure of a group of people was also approaching yusihuang quickly.

"Young Lord, we are sent by your wife. Come on, you go with us!"