"This ......"

The shattered clouds quickly recovered, not only condensed in an instant, but also spread out in a more rapid manner.

One hundred miles!

One hundred and thirty miles!

One hundred and fifty miles!

One hundred and eighty miles!

Two hundred miles!

Far from dissipating, the auspicious clouds more than doubled rapidly at this moment. And the rising breath also continued to rise to the sky at this time, as if walking up a step by step, and it rose rapidly.

In the location of the secret room that was blasted into a deep pit by the thunder, the dust slowly dispersed, and a figure slowly appeared. I saw that the figure was sitting in the deep pit, with five hearts facing the sky, white as jade, and there was not a trace of dust on his body.

It seems that the thunder that shattered the streamer shield and razed Shangchuan Valley to the ground before was not able to cause any damage to Yang Mucheng!

"Hiss~"

The sound of pumping air in unison spread throughout the entire Shangchuan Valley.

Looking at Yang Mucheng in the deep pit, Lei Zhuoran was so frightened that he 'kicked and kicked' and took a few steps back. Lu Yao'er, who was pinching in her hand, was also frightened by him and fell to the ground. He knew better than anyone the power of the previous blow.

Mo said that he was still in retreat, and Yang Mucheng, who had not yet broken through the Xuanhai Realm, was a real Xuanhai powerhouse, and he couldn't resist it. But now this blow has no effect on him, how shocked does this make him?

"How is that possible?"

"This blow?"

"Unscathed......"

Bundles of eyes looked into the deep pit. Everyone's face is full of incredulity.

The power of the previous blow was to move the entire Shangchuan Valley to the ground, and the nine Ancestors and the nine Xuanhai Realm powerhouses were all shocked to vomit blood, and Yang Mucheng was actually fine.

......

Distance.

The ivory folding fan in the hands of the second prince slammed on the ground with a 'snap', and this time, it fell directly to pieces. The priceless ivory folding fan was shattered, but he didn't care in the slightest, but let out a long sigh and shook his head slowly.

Several golden-armored guards also stared at the almost unbelievable scene with round eyes.

"Second prince, where are you going?"

Suddenly.

Someone found out that the second prince was tightening the reins of the horse at this time, turning around and leaving.

"Go back to the royal capital!" The second prince glanced back at Shangchuan Valley, and said helplessly: "When Yang Mucheng was still in retreat, Lei Zhuoran couldn't kill him. When he got out of the customs, how could Lei Zhuoran be his opponent? Yang Mucheng did not come to provoke our Shengqing Dynasty, but the national teacher of our Shengqing Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to deal with him. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to settle!"

"Now, I can only go back to the royal capital and ask my father to send an envoy to apologize to Yang Mucheng for his sins. Otherwise, in the future, my Shengqing Dynasty will inevitably follow in the footsteps of the Jiangnan County Capital!"

After the second prince finished speaking, regardless of the retention of several gold-armored guards, he raised his horsewhip and rushed towards the royal capital.

Along the way, he never looked back.

He knows.

What if you look back?

It's all a foregone conclusion!

......

"Impossible!"

Lei Zhuoran looked at Yang Mucheng in the deep pit, and his eyes were almost protruding.

"I don't believe it!"

Rumble!

There was a roar in his throat, and suddenly there was a vast auspicious cloud in the sky, and countless wild snakes shone, followed by the sight of electric snakes almost tearing the clouds apart. The swift clouds of these electric snakes gathered together, and directly transformed into a violent thunder with a diameter of one meter, and it fell down with a bang in an instant.

This wild thunder was several times more violent than before, and in an instant, it was already crazy and fell on the top of Yang Mucheng's head!

"Kill!"

Lei Zhuoran gritted his teeth, and a roar sounded.

This moment.

At this moment, everyone looked at it in unison.

"Can you stop it?"

The previous thunder razed the entire Shangchuan Valley to the ground, and Yang Mucheng was completely fine. They simply don't understand why this exactly. Now that the thunder has reappeared, all of them want to see what is going on. I want to see if Yang Mucheng can be as unscathed under Lei Zhuoran's attack as he was before.

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er shouted.

However.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng was sitting there, his eyes lowered, as if he was asleep but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake. Even if the thunder was about to crash down on him, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't realize it.

Rumble!

I just saw that the thunder flashed and stopped abruptly when it was half an inch above Yang Mucheng's head. It's like hitting an invisible barrier, and then it's bursting open. The huge thunder turned into countless electric snakes, heading towards the surrounding ****, crackling on the ground, and staggering the entire ground with a piece of electric light.

"Is this how he resisted Lei Zhuoran's attack before?"

"What's that?"

"I don't know, it should be a shield formed by internal strength and qi and blood, right? This shouldn't be a shield summoned by Old Demon Yang, but his underlying instinct!"

"Hahaha, it is worthy of Yang Lao Mo, even when he breaks through the retreat, no one can beat him! This time, Lei Zhuoran is in trouble!"

"Yes, Old Demon Yang sat there, and let Lei Zhuoran attack, all of them were unscathed. If you wait for the old devil to get out of the customs, how can there be a way for Lei Zhuoran to live?"

Countless people exclaimed.

Ever since the Venerable Danqing wanted to exterminate these warriors before, their hearts had been completely integrated into the Great Qianguo and regarded themselves as the people of the Daqianguo. Now seeing Yang Mucheng sitting there, no matter how Lei Zhuoran attacked, he was not afraid, and he only felt a churning hot blood rushing into his chest.

"This is the real emperor's posture!"

There was only one thought in everyone's minds.

However.

Lei Zhuoran was terrified.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it, I can't even kill a kid like you who is still in retreat!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, he slapped his palms, and the internal strength of his whole body burst out, and the terrifying infinite strength rushed out of his body desperately at this moment, and in an instant, it was already like a flame, sweeping through his body.

The robes are bulging, and the wind is turbulent!

in the sky.

Countless electric snakes continued to circle and intertwine, quickly converged, and transformed into a terrifying thunder dragon with a diameter of several meters long, this thunder dragon was even more in the moment of formation, it had already sent out a roar that shook the sky, with a posture of tearing space, madly falling from the sky, towards Yang Mucheng to pounce!

Just when the thunder dragon was about to bombard, Yang Mucheng's lowered eyes finally opened at this moment!

(End of chapter)