Chapter 1287： Heavenly Eucharist

"Master ordered me to enter the world, and I entered the great world, not your Taiyuan Wang Family."

Chu Yinyin shook his head slightly, although his eyes were frightened, there was no compromise.

Although her cultivation level is still low, but looking at the appearance of this dynasty, it is obviously unkind to her.

Once she falls into the hands of this young man today, she is afraid that it will be more painful than death.

"Hahahaha, Great World? Today, my royal court said to invite you to Taiyuan Mountain, even if the Prince Shenwu comes, it can't stop it."

Wang Wochao yelled and winked at the two young people standing behind Chu Yinyin.

The two of them immediately understood, and their spirits bloomed outside, and they wanted to move towards Chu Yinyin.

"stop!!"

At this moment, outside the hall, there was a deep cry.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man in white clothes lifted his feet and walked out of the hall, with a mighty power and a few people behind him.

only! !

Compared with the princes of the ordinary clan, this person has a strong sense of righteousness, sturdy steps, and majestic eyebrows.

However, seeing the people coming, the originally quiet crowd was shocked again.

"Who should I be, I was shocked by the labor and capital, it turned out to be the little prince of the War Dynasty."

"Hi...Don't tell me, sometimes I think this trash looks like a good person."

"one two Three…"

"Hahahaha, Brother Wang, right? When I saw Brother Wang, he was born from a famous family and he was very expensive."

At this moment, the cold-faced young man suddenly changed his appearance, smiled and walked to Wang Wochao's front, put his arm around his shoulder, "Brother Wang, you are a domineering man, I I can smell it far away."

"You...who?! Get out of me!"

Wang Wochao pushed the white-clothed youth away, his expression extremely bored.

"Brother Wang doesn't even know me?"

The white-clothed youth frowned slightly, and although there was not a trace of breath coming out of his body, it was inexplicable, giving people a terrifying oppression.

It's like, under his cynical appearance, there is a...hidden fierceness.

"Unexpectedly, in this Wudi City, there are people who don't know me."

"you…"

To be honest, Wang Wo Chao was also a bit dazed at this time.

War Dynasty, the little prince?

He hadn't even heard of this dynasty, and the tone of the audience was obviously a trash.

But the oppression that is so close at hand is real.

In other words, this young man in white may not be as simple as it seems.

"You said you are a foreigner, so arrogant in my turf, is it a bit unreasonable?"

The white-clothed youth sneered, turned his head and glanced at Chu Yinyin on the high platform, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth.

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

But, even outside the hall, he still heard the piano music like a natural sound.

Such a woman, even if she has no cultivation skills, is a treasure in the world, how can she allow this Prince Wang to be humiliated?

"who are you?!"

Wang Wochao frowned, and pulled an emperor Tianjiao beside him in front of him, "Tell me, who is he?"

"The prince of the lying dynasty... he... his name is Zhan Xiaotian, he is the nine princes of the Zhan Dynasty, and is now a hostage in our Shenwu Emperor's dynasty."

"For quality?"

Wang Wochao's face was stunned, his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, "You are a proton, dare to pretend to be 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 in Wang Wochao's ear, "Brother Wang, do you think...with the strength of the Shenwu Emperor, why would you leave me a little prince here?"

"Huh? Why?"

Wang Wochao's face was stunned again, lying... he said that, it seemed quite scary.

Yes!

Why would a young prince imprison a small dynasty as a hostage?

Is it possible that in this war dynasty, is there anything worthy of the Shenwu Emperor's jealousy?

Although the Taiyuan Mountain King's family is also supreme, in the final analysis, the two sides have similar powers, but in terms of the strong control, the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty is slightly better.

Wang Wo Chao is arrogant, but not without brains.

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

Zhan Xiaotian smiled indifferently and patted Wang Wochao on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, I saw you as before today. Why don't we move and have a few drinks?"

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

Wang Wo groaned towards his eyes, always feeling that something was not quite right.

But what was wrong in the end, 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 the corners of his mouth.

He had seen it from the moment Zhan Xiaotian entered the temple.

Seeing his shining sun, piercing air luck.

Heavenly Eucharist!

Although Ling Xiao didn't know the power of this sacrament, the name alone gave people endless oppression.

Eight grades of respect, twenty thousand luck.

This is a leek that is no weaker than Zhang Jiuji, and it is even more terrifying than a mortal model like Yang Yuan.

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

An Emperor Proton, afraid that Ling Xiao could easily take his life away with just one thought.

Can! !

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

Squeezing out his greatest value and exhausting the light and heat can be regarded as the real thing to make the best use of it.

That's right, Emperor Shenwu imprisoned him here, absolutely impossible for no reason.

This Eucharist is one of them, and the second... I'm afraid this war dynasty must have some secrets.

After obtaining the Canglong Divine Veins from Daotian Academy, Ling Xiao also had a new understanding of the dragon Veins in this world.

The vein of a blue dragon still has power comparable to that of the supreme. How terrifying is that the vein of the dragon and the sacred dragon should destroy the world?

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

You said, what rank will the dragon veins of the Shenwu Emperor dynasty be?

With the strength of the ancient Ling Clan, it would not be too difficult to kill a party with the supreme orthodoxy.

But now that the troubled times are beginning, Ling Xiao will naturally not easily show the strength of the Ling clan, incurring too much guard.

If this war dynasty really had the power to make the Shenwu Emperor jealous, maybe... it could be used.

"Brother Wang, you really are here."

In the hall, Wang Wochao was hesitantly pulled by Zhan Xiaotian and walked out.

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

I saw a young man with a grim face wearing a golden robe stepping forward, and smiled heartily towards Wang Wochao.

only! !

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

"Uh, hahaha, Brother Wu, I'm about to take Brother Wo Chao to find you! What am I talking about, in this Wudi City, my second brother Wu is the real master, haha...hahaha."