On the 60th birthday of the system, my son’s engagement was annulled!

"You are really arrogant. I have never seen such an arrogant person in my life!"

The dull yet sharp voice of the man in black robe sounded, expressing the man in black robe's anger.

Mosi was similar, his face was dark and angry, and his eyes looking at Lin Xuan were filled with murderous intent.

"Lin Xuan, this sect is going to tell you today that your Shadow Palace is not worthy of owning the Dark Heavenly Wheel, which belongs to our Dark Heaven Sect!"

Mo Si roared low, and was surrounded by an extremely powerful aura, the artistic conception of the gun in the four realms.

There is indeed an extremely far gap between the fourth realm and the fifth realm. Most monks in the Tongxuan Realm are stuck in the fourth realm, but if they want to break through the Zhenwu God Realm, the fifth realm is absolutely necessary.

This is also the reason why there are so few strong people in the True Martial God Realm.

Because after reaching the fifth realm of artistic conception, you have just reached the threshold of the true martial god realm, but a fifth realm of artistic conception can conquer a large wave of Tongxuan realm monks.

On the battlefield, Mosi and the men in black robes attacked from left and right. One person was the main attacker and the other was the auxiliary. It seemed very rhythmic.

Facing the attack of the two powerful men, only those who are familiar with Lin Xuan can see that Lin Xuan's face is very calm from beginning to end, because Lin Xuan has enough confidence.

The blade of the dragon bone sword seemed to be surrounded by the shadow of a dragon. Together with the dragon soul at Lin Xuan's feet, it possessed even more powerful oppressive power.

"Chaoxi Ruochen!"

Lin Xuan had a new understanding of his own sword technique.

Chao Xi Ruochen used it, causing the whole place to be enveloped in flowers, birds, fish, insects and other creatures. There was even a dragon among them, a real dragon!

That's right, Lin Xuan didn't pour his dragon into it, but directly skipped a level to integrate the power of the true dragon.

This is a five-clawed golden dragon imagined by Lin Xuan. It has power far beyond that of a dragon!

The phantom of the real dragon surrounded Lin Xuan with the force of a divine dragon circling. Lin Xuan's robes and long hair were fluttering in the wind, looking extremely domineering.

When the real dragon appears, everyone stands up!

Even Wu Tianyang and others on the Dragon and Phoenix Stage stood up in shock.

Lin Xuan used a martial arts move, they could all see it, but if you want to integrate the martial arts with a real dragon, the difficulty is as high as the sky!

If you want to incorporate legendary mythical beasts or miracles into your own martial arts, you need to understand their gods. But if you have never seen them, how can you understand them?

The sages of the ancient times were able to create the kind of earth-shattering magical powers by observing the postures and coercion of the ancient beasts. This is actually the same truth.

And now Lin Xuan actually transformed into a divine dragon, which really shocked them deeply.

The black-robed people and Mosi were all frightened by the five-clawed golden dragon that suddenly appeared, but at this moment they could only bite the bullet.

Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the fierce power in his body suddenly exploded for the second time!

"boom!"

The giant dragon forcibly suppressed Mosi and the black-robed man.

Lin Xuan chose to defeat them one by one.

After the battle between Mo Si and Fan Li Shi, his energy was indeed not as good as it was at its peak, so Lin Xuan was the first to set his sights on Mo Si!

Thunder mood!

Raging Thunder!

The combined power of the two made the thunder and lightning in the sky more fierce. The originally ordinary thunder directly turned into bursts of silver thunder, giving people a strong oppressive force.

"Sure enough, this Lin Xuan still has the thunderous artistic conception of the third realm."

Wu Tianyang said calmly.

In response, Wu Shao'ang just snorted contemptuously.

"Father, I think that if Lin Xuan devotes all his time to practicing the Thunder Concept to practicing the Sword Concept, he may not be far away from becoming a god with the sword. Stupid!"

Wu Shao'ang's very subjective comment also caught Wu Yilan's attention, but Wu Yilan just smiled lightly and did not say anything to argue for Lin Xuan.

With the thunderous artistic conception combined with the wrathful thunder and thunder, the entire battlefield was originally occupied by the shadowy artistic conception of the man in black robe. However, at this time, Lin Xuan directly used thunder to shatter the darkness, making it difficult for the man in black robe to escape on the battlefield. shape.

Lin Xuan felt that if his junior sister was allowed to come here, then the man in black robe would really have nowhere to hide.

"Boom~~"

"Crackling~~"

When the thunder and lightning are roaring, the wind is also blowing.

The artistic conception of wind has now reached the state of integration. Although it is only the second state, it is only used to match Lin Xuan's artistic conception of thunder.

Under this attack, the black-robed people and Mosi really felt a huge threat.

Because this hand is really too meticulous.

The battle stage originally controlled by the men in black robes was not only completely out of control, but was also counterattacked by Lin Xuan!

"If this is really all you two do, then you will be defeated by me!"

Lin Xuan was bathed in the wind and thunder, as if he was a god who could control the power of wind and thunder!

"Shadow Destroyer Blade!"

"Extermination shooting!"

This time, Hemo Si, the man in black robe, used his strongest moves to compete with Lin Xuan.

The collision of energy fluctuations caused the Black Turtle Formation to tremble, as if it was about to break apart at any time.

At this time, three figures slowly appeared on the Dragon and Phoenix Terrace, one of them was none other than the Reverend Zi Chen, Nangong Chen.

As for the other two people, one was wearing a dragon robe and the other was wearing coarse linen clothes, both of them were members of the royal family.

"I didn't expect that Huangfulin not only has a disciple like Zhan Taimingyue, but now he also has Lin Xuan, who has the power of the dragon. He has cultivated several artistic conceptions at the same time, and can be so creative. That old guy is really lucky."

The yellow-robed venerable's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of envy in his tone.

"Haha, in fact, Wu Yilan of our royal family is really good at all, but it is mainly because of the stubborn ideas of your family that have restricted her!"

The old man in coarse linen clothes said coldly without any scruples.

The yellow-robed venerable did not speak, because this was indeed what he thought.

Nangong Chen, who does not belong to the royal family, also nodded slowly and said:

"Old guy, you have really fallen into a dead end. As long as your Tianwu Empire can be made stronger and stronger, isn't it the same as who becomes the emperor? Wu Yilan is also a bloodline of your royal family. You care so much about her origins and Gender is really unnecessary."

The yellow-robed venerable became even more silent, while the sack-clothed old man laughed and stroked his beard.

"Zi Chen, what you said is very reasonable. Anyway, I think Wu Yilan is very good. I feel that Wu Yilan can bring a qualitative improvement to our Tianwu in the future."

The two sang in harmony, making the old man in yellow robe in the middle smile dumbly and wave his hands casually.

"You two don't have to say that. I know the difference in my heart, but you also gave me a wake-up call."

"Why, have you decided to let Wu Yilan be the emperor!?" The old man in sackcloth said with a smile.

"Do not."

The old man in yellow robe calmly refused. Just as the old man in sackcloth was about to curse angrily, the old man in yellow robe seemed to have already guessed it and immediately spoke first:

"Wu Yilan is always a woman, it all depends on who her consort is. I can guarantee that if Wu Yilan can control the court and has a good consort who can help her, then what if the throne is given to her?!"

After the yellow-robed old man finished speaking, the sack-clothed old man was very upset again, and he immediately said: "You are not discriminating against Yi Lan!"

"No, it's not." Nangong Chen spoke up for the old man in yellow robes, "Brother Xuanqi, you have to know that if the consort is Xiao Donghe from the Tianlang Empire, or Qin Cang from Tian Cang Temple, , can you allow them to marry into your family? Do you dare to allow them to marry into your family?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the old man in sackcloth changed slightly, he seemed to have lacked consideration.

"Hmph, it's all because of your broken rules. The princess has to recruit a son-in-law to be eligible to compete for the throne. If not, why would Yi Lan recruit a son-in-law!?"

After the old man in sackcloth finished speaking, he shook his robe and left angrily.

Seeing the old man in sackcloth leaving angrily, the old man in yellow robe smiled helplessly.

"Zi Chen, what do you think?" The old man in yellow robe looked at Nangong Chen and asked.

Nangong Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Yilan who had been sitting firmly on the phoenix platform from beginning to end.

"I think the female doll of your royal family is very good. She can also consider the problems we are considering. It depends on how she solves them."

"Let's wait and see. I also want to know how Yi Lan will solve it."

No one knows what the conversations of these people were saying, and the outcome on the battlefield is about to be decided at this moment.

After the black-robed man's shadowy conception was forcibly broken by Lin Xuan, most of his combat power was directly dissipated. As for Mosi, Lin Xuan also used his strength to suppress it.

The two of them took Lin Xuan's Chao Xi Ruochen forcefully, and their vitality fluctuations instantly dissipated a lot, and Mo Si even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Xuan stood on top of the dragon's head and looked at Mo Si and the black-robed man with an indifferent expression.

"You two, keep coming."

The contemptuous words made Mosi and the man in black robe even more furious.

Especially Mosi, he must not lose in this competition. The Dark Heavenly Wheel must belong to their Dark Heaven Sect!

Mo Si slowly stood up straight and swallowed a pill into his belly instantly. In just that moment, Mo Si's aura actually expanded.

Everyone exclaimed when they saw this, the dignified leader of the Antian Sect actually took forbidden drugs at this time!

However, this time it was a fight, and there was no rule against taking banned drugs.

The originally dejected people of Antian Sect began to shout again.

Wu Yilan frowned slightly when she saw this. She didn't expect Mo Si to be so crazy and want to win the battle even if he hurt herself.

Fan Lishi's eyes were also full of worry.

Lin Yetian, Huang Yiyi and others also stood up and cursed the Antian Sect for not respecting martial ethics.

As for Mosi, his swelling vitality gave him confidence.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Lin Xuan, the final winner of this battle must be our Dark Sky Sect!"

This roar seemed particularly terrifying.

Lin Xuan's face was still as calm as water, and he looked at the crazy Mosi indifferently.

"Mo Si, in my eyes, you are just a clown after all."

"Lin Xuan, how dare you be so arrogant even when you are about to die? Lin Xuan, defeat me!"