"Senior Yu, there will be a date later."

Chu Yue suddenly said loudly: "Imperial Domain Dragon Protection Array, follow me into the teleportation array!"

With a command, he stepped forward and entered the teleportation formation opened by Mr. Yu in the sound of the rushing wind.

The people in the Imperial Domain Array all followed closely behind.

In the Snake Venom Sect, Ji Rufeng followed Chu Yue with the few remaining Qingqiu Dragon Trainer.

Although it has not been stated clearly, it is obvious that they all acknowledged Ye Chuyue as the leader of the imperial domain.

The order of the teleportation arrays determines the strength of each major array.

However, the sun and the moon change, time passes, and tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of the Imperial Realm being the first team.

Chu Yue entered the teleportation formation and realized that there was a magical treasure in her space bag.

It is a gem with bright light and fire, with an ice blue color all over it, condensed with a faint autumn frost.

The aura of autumn frost was frivolous in Chu Yue's eyes, and was filled with a glimmer of ice blue, which isolated the bloody breath of the dragon clan.

Chu Yue once heard that there was a magic weapon in the upper realm called the Spirit-avoiding Pearl, which could block out the strong bloodline aura of various races and thus interfere in the crowd like an ordinary person.

This kind of magic weapon was first derived from demons and other tribes, in order to sneak into the human group and unknowingly hunt down weaker warriors.

Chu Yue felt the spirit-avoiding pearl, and the figure of an old man appeared in her mind.

It seems that it must be given by Yu Hentian, in order to solve unnecessary troubles for her in advance.

Prince Long’s bloodline is not a good thing for her.

Those who hunted Prince Long back then were afraid that they have not given up yet.

Inside the teleportation formation, it is like the heaven and earth of chaos.

All around, they are like twisted galaxies and deformed universes.

Chu Yue sat cross-legged, trying to use Shennong's power to heal his broken right arm bone.

At this moment, the red sleeves on her right arm burst, flesh burst, blood splattered, and every gap in which her bones were broken, there was black lightning flashing.

"Puchi--"

Chu Yue suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Little junior sister!"

Tu Weiwei and Ye Ying hurried to Chu Yue and protected him from the left and right.

Xiao Li frowned and looked at Chu Yue's right arm in astonishment.

"My sister Chu, how are you doing? Does it hurt?"

The royal city was so anxious that it was sweating profusely.

Chu Yue shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

As soon as the words finished, the black lightning in the bones instantly covered the entire right arm.

The impact of the pain of the bone splitting rushed straight to Chu Yue's sky spirit cover, and the hair on her body almost stood up.

"How could this happen?" Zhao Hungshan was surprised.

"Nine-turn Demon Spirit Art, Heaven-Devouring Demon Clever..."

Ji Rufeng said in a simple voice: "Although Chief Ye shattered his huge palm, Princess Linlang is not a vegetarian. I guess he would spread the magic aura flowing in the air from Chief Ye's wounds and broken bones to completely destroy Chief Ye's arm."

"What a cruel thought."

Zhao Hungshan gritted his teeth, "The demon clan in the upper realm bullied a warrior in the lower realm, and even plotted against this. There are more disgusting and insidious than me, Old Zhao, in this world. It turns out that there are many people here."

Upon hearing this, Ji Rufeng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiongshan, and his expression of wanting to speak but stopping still remained silent.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Chu Yue's painful roar was like a wild beast on the verge of despair, roaring miserably on the edge of the cliff.

"Mom..."

Xiaobao threw himself into Chu Yue's arms, sniffed, and looked up at her with tears in his eyes.

"Mom... I'm here."

Chu Yue, who was distracted in pain, lost his mind and held back the pain and spoke softly.

Her forehead was sweating profusely, and even her clothes on her back were wet with sweat.

Maybe I didn't want to dirty this little baby with her little carved baby, and used her remaining sobering to summon Shennong's power to refresh myself.

She held Xiaobao in her arms and comforted her: "Mom is fine."

"Mother's hand..."

"Nothing is done, just have a sleep."

Chu Yue whispered: "Baby, let's have a sleep, everything will be fine after sleeping."

Shennong's power was poured into Xiaobao's body.

Xiaobao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, gradually closing and slept in Chu Yue's arms.

Xiao Li walked over and hugged Xiaobao, and put it in the arms of the giant ghost spirit.

"Protect him."

"Yes!" The giant ghost spirit made a difficult sound, and nodded affirmatively in order to express his determination.

"Puchi--"

Chu Yue vomited another mouthful of blood.

She bit her lip and looked ahead with a fierce look.

In the abdominal cavity of the martial body, the other side flower that replaced the demon root, was particularly full of demonic energy.

A series of demonic energy swam into Chu Yue's right arm along the tendons and veins and bones.

The pain caused by the black lightning that was still stimulating and tempering her was instantly doubled.

"The fire of the martial arts root should be able to withstand the aura of the demon."

Wang Cheng suddenly said, then sat cross-legged behind Chu Yue, and slapped Chu Yue's back with his palms.

The continuous fire of martial arts roots poured into Chu Yue's martial arts body.

If the martial roots in the practitioner's body are burned by itself, the fire of the martial roots will appear.

But every time the fire of the martial arts root is used, it means that the practitioner's martial arts root will be consumed too much until it is completely exhausted.

For warriors, self-immolation of martial arts roots is no less than losing their hearts.


Chapter completed!