"Why, do you know this boy?"

The young man with the golden dragon energy on his head, who saw that the owner in the pearl curtain had never answered, narrowed his eyes and asked.

"People of your clan?"

Because the young man had already sensed a trace of the breath of the master in the bead curtain on Luo Feng.

The woman didn't want to hide this because she knew that she could not hide it in front of this young man.

"I met once, but I was a cute little brother, and I was quite talented."

"Is it a one-time relationship or a one-night love?" The young man's mouth raised slightly, his tone with an unrestrained joke.

The owner of the bead curtain did not answer this topic.

The young man found an interesting topic and continued, "You are attracted to him, but you are a handsome boy."

"What do you want to say?"

The bead curtain shook slightly, and a terrifying aura of pressure slowly dissipated.

Seeing this, the young man spread his hands and laughed, "Don't get angry, I'm just curious and ask. If you offend me, please atone for your sins!"

"I dare not take it as this. You are the Holy Son of the Imperial Pilgrimage, and the bloodline of the Holy Emperor today."

The young man's eyes fell on Luo Feng below, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Luo Feng had no time to take care of these terrifying forces, because the aura of the curse became stronger and stronger.

"Note that you are about to enter the curse breath field," the priest priest shouted loudly, as if reminding Luo Feng.

The group of golden chariots that were rumbling and crushing, with extremely mysterious golden patterns formed around them, like a natural cover that enveloped everyone.

The priest son turned his head and asked the owner in the pearl curtain, "That boy does not have the supreme holy pattern of my dynasty. If you don't remind him, if you are contaminated with the power of the curse, you will be dead."

The bead curtain floated, and the beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of concern, and the tone was filled with a hint of intentional indifference, "Little brother below, this curse power is extremely fierce, it is not ordinary. Do you have a way to resist?"

Luo Feng looked up when he heard this, but did not recognize the old friend, but just bowed.

"It seems that your little brother doesn't appreciate it," the priest son smiled.

"This silly boy," the owner of the pearl curtain bit his red lips, with a hint of complaint.

Then she stopped talking and closed her eyes angrily.

As the golden cover suddenly became golden, it dimmed over time.

After a moment, the originally golden and prosperous Supreme Holy Pattern showed obvious signs of corrosion.

Seeing this scene, the priest son frowned, "It seems that this old monster recovered from the Curse Stone is indeed terrifying. Such powerful curse power can survive to this day."

"Son of the Holy Son, the power of the curse is too great. The Supreme Holy Stripe can't stand it for too long. Let's wait until the Holy Emperor arrives?" An old dynasty said with a serious expression.

"Why do you have to worry about it? After all, he is just a puppet controlled by the power of curses. It is rumored that this person has been pondering for too long and his cultivation has declined. Now he should be around the reincarnation period. I can suppress it with my actions."

The pride son stood proudly and stared at a figure deep in the blood mist that many people had never seen.

The figure stood tall on the cliff like a dead body, and the blood-colored storm entrenched around him, trying to tear all the creatures around him to pieces.

Just one glance, the face of the pride-like son of the pyramid changed slightly, and the golden dragon roared into the sky, swearing a certain kind of sovereignty.

"Son of the Holy Son, what's wrong?" Lao Jiu saw that the dragon veins of the dynasty were so angry, so he quickly asked.

"No...it's okay," the priest's face was extremely difficult to see, and he was no longer as arrogant as before. At this time, no one would find that his forehead was covered with dense sweat.

"Son of the Holy Son, look!" Lao Chen seemed to notice something and pointed at the sea below.

"That boy...is still alive?"

At this time, Luo Feng was also looking at the cliff, and it was obvious that he also saw the terrifying figure.

"What a powerful aura. I didn't do anything, but it gave me such a strong sense of oppression!"

Luo Feng's Emperor Blood felt threatened for the first time.

You know, no matter how powerful the opponent was, Emperor Xue never lowered his proud head.

But this time it's different.

"Hey, boy, why are you still alive?" The voice of the priest son came.

Luo Feng did not answer, and his next move directly scared the dynasty forces.

With the activation of space capabilities, Luo Feng disappeared directly from the spot.

"No, this kid is going to rush in. If he alarms the monster, the consequences will be unimaginable!" The old man's face turned pale when he saw this.

"This kid is so crazy," the priest son was not angry when he saw Luo Feng's actions.

He was obviously suppressed by that aura, but a mere little person dared to take action directly?

"What are you pretending? I am the saint of the priest. How could I lose to you?"

"What are you going to do, come back!"

The priest son of the priest also rushed out and followed Luo Feng's pace!

His cultivation level was in the early stage of the reincarnation period, and his age had already entered a state of regression, and he thought he was much stronger than Luo Feng.

"Boy, this cursed creature is the prey of my dynasty, and I can't stop it!"

Luo Feng glanced at the priest son of the emperor and sneered, "If you had this strength just now, why were you scared and sweating? Since you are afraid, just be honest with your parents' protection, be an obedient and good child, adults

Don't interfere with the matter."

"Rare!" The priest son shouted angrily, and the sky shook.

The golden dragon roared out from above his head and was about to kill Luo Feng.

"roar!"

The roar ripped through the void, and the storm swept through, and the huge golden dragon's five claws grabbed Luo Feng like a mountain.

This dragon is extraordinary. It is formed by the condensation of the dragon veins of the imperial dynasty. It has the charm of the current holy emperor. Just a wisp has the power to destroy the world.

The angry priest son actually mobilized the entire golden dragon to come.

But Luo Feng was not afraid.

His body is built by the supreme Bodhi tree and possesses the power of the supreme divine weapon.

Facing the surging golden dragon, Luo Feng raised his fist and rushed forward.

"Idiot, you dare to use your body to resist the dragon veins of my dynasty!"

But what surprised the priest son of the priest happened next.

The punch hit the five claws, and the golden dragon was trembling violently in the void and was directly bombarded.

"What!" The priest's eyes condensed.

Before he could react from the shock, an extremely terrifying sword energy burst into flames.

"Bang!"

The sword energy hit the priest son of the priest.

"Puff!"

Blood squirted wildly, and the priest son of the priest immediately took a few steps back in the void. He looked down and looked at his face, which was extremely difficult to see.

I only saw a clearly visible mark of slashing on the golden scales looming on his chest.

If it weren't for the dragon scale armor protecting the body, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"This damn boy, I think you are tired of living!"

The priest son stared at the disappeared void ahead, and Luo Feng had already broken into the cliff.
Chapter completed!