The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and sets. In the high temperature of September, even the stars in the Kyoto sky are too lazy to appear and disappear, and they hide in the clouds to enjoy the coolness. Kyoto International Airport, with the sweet voice of the broadcast, a plane departs from Suzhou

The flight has slowly arrived in Kyoto. The night sky in Kyoto was suddenly illuminated clearly. On the plane, there were rapid footsteps, and a group of people got off the corridor, muttering: "Give way, give way!"

"

I saw an old man leading a group of people, surrounded by a huge stretcher. On the stretcher lay a young man covered in blood, with a hint of youthful heroism between his eyebrows.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Murong Qingyun shouted, then looked at Murong Hai on the stretcher and said: "Xiao Hai, hold on, we will be there soon, we have already arrived in Kyoto!"

Murong Qingyun kept urging, but he didn't notice that beside the corridor of the airport, a young man in casual clothes was sitting on a rosewood wheelchair. The gold threads on the wheelchair were all hollowed out. The young man was clear.

Jue's smile was completely different from that of a mortal. The middle-aged man behind him pushed the young man respectfully, lowered his head and said, "Sir, this palm power should come from Uncle Nan, who seems to be from the Murong family!"

"Yeah!" Qingcheng Wushuang narrowed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

After a long silence, Murong Qingcheng said: "The meridians are severed. If such an injury can be cured, then he is indeed a medical genius!"

Xuanji snorted disdainfully and said: "Young Master has unparalleled medical skills and is helpless. I don't believe he is really better than Young Master."

"Mystery, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

Just as Qingcheng Wushuang was speaking, a cold light flashed through, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Qingcheng Wushuang who was sitting on the wheelchair. Xuanji suddenly roared angrily and said: "Seeking death!"

A pair of iron fists had smashed hard on the three-foot sword. With a clang, the sword twisted, but when Xuanji was about to take action, there was no one around him. Xuanji frowned, a little at a loss.

It is simply unbelievable that the peak cultivation level in the later stage was actually slipped away from people.

"Master, he ran away!" Xuanji said.

"No, he didn't run away!" Qingcheng Wushuang smiled faintly, her smile still so pure and elegant. She followed the direction of her finger and said with a smile: "There!"

After a muffled groan, Qingcheng Wushuang stopped Xuanji from stepping forward again: "He is already a dead man, let's go!"

Xuanji snorted without refuting, nodded and pushed Qingcheng Wushuang away.

In Chen Yufan's villa, Chen Yufan was sitting cross-legged on his soft couch with peace of mind. At this moment, golden light flashed all over his body, and the sound of dragon roars shook the entire villa one after another. Even the usually fierce little boy

Bai Du was obediently prostrate on the ground, not daring to make any movement. His eyes were staring in the direction of Chen Yufan's bedroom.

After being injured by a hundred super holy light cannons, Chen Yufan's body was repaired by the dragon power. But what he didn't expect was that under the continuous operation of the dragon power, the dragon power in his body continued to accumulate. It could not be incorporated into the Dantian Gold.

Pills cannot be stored in the acupuncture points of the body. Only through continuous meditation every night can the dragon power surging in the body be calmed down.

However, this is a bad cycle. The more you meditate, the more dragon power accumulates and becomes more irresistible.

Now, he sits cross-legged all the time, and the dragon power circulates around the sky. But today, Chen Yufan finally made a bold attempt. The dragon power in his body briefly condensed on the golden elixir, and then gathered between the eyebrows, little by little.

Break through the barrier between the brows.

For practitioners, one is the weapon, and the other is the power. Nowadays, the Dragon Divine Power is like the power, unscrupulous. If there is no weapon to contain it, the body will explode and die in the end. Therefore, only by improving the realm can the rampant Dragon Power be eliminated.

However, Dragon God Ninth Five had gone smoothly before, and there was no such feeling of being forced to explode, which made Chen Yufan feel slightly worried.

Nine Transformations of the Dragon God, Ninth Five is for the Supreme. And Chen Yufan is currently forcibly breaking through the barrier of the Ninth Five Supreme and crossing this natural chasm.

At the same time, groups of motorcades were speeding past the villa, facing the lights.

"Stop, who are you?" shouted coldly, and a castle guard stopped the speeding convoy.

An old man quickly got out of the car. The old man did not dare to neglect, clasped his fists and said: "I, Murong Qingyun of the Murong family, would like to see Alliance Leader Chen!"

Hoho~~~ Just when Murong Qingyun finished his words, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded again in the manor. Lightning flashed and thundered above the nine, and six golden dragons kept circling. The castle guards were surprised for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly said in a cold voice: "You all go back and come back tomorrow!"

"But, but..." Murong Qingyun looked anxious and didn't know what to say. If Murong Hai's injury really drags on until tomorrow, there will definitely be a dead end.

"Brother, please be more generous. I really have something important to do and I want to see the alliance leader!" Murong Qingyun said in a low voice.

At this time, two figures suddenly appeared on the path. Haotian and Ximen Jue knew that it was the time for Chen Yufan to break through. The power between heaven and earth had reached the extreme. They must not be disturbed at this time, so these two

Ren Renhe and Abe Harukawa were guarding the surroundings of the villa. When they saw the light here, they stepped forward.

Ximen Jue looked at Murong Qingyun, feeling a little familiar. Haotian said from the side: "Old man of the Murong family, what's going on?"

"Captain Haotian, please, please, let us go in and save Xiao Hai. Only the leader can save him now!" Mu Qing Qingyun almost cried.

However, Ximen Jue said coldly: "No, the master is performing his work at a critical moment and cannot be disturbed!"

Ximen Jue subconsciously glanced at the sky. Six giant golden dragons were still hovering in the sky, making amazing dragon roars. They seemed to be waiting for something. Soon, with a click, the purple thunder fire in the sky had landed.

Come down and hit Chen Yufan's roof.

"No, purple thunder and fire!" Ximen Jue immediately exclaimed. Ximen Jue is the only person who has survived the catastrophe. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple purple thunder and fire are among the most terrifying catastrophes among the catastrophes.

"What is the purple thunder fire?" Haotian asked doubtfully on the side.

Ximen Jue shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have never encountered one before. But thunder and fire also have levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, purple thunder and fire belong to the highest level of thunder and fire. This is, this is, the tribulation of gods...

..."

"Immortal tribulation?" Haotian didn't understand.

"Yes, it is said that immortals also have catastrophes in the reincarnation of cause and effect. Purple thunder and fire are the catastrophes that only immortals should have!"

"Then what should we do?" Haotian asked hurriedly.

"Don't do anything, don't come close, you will die if you come close!" Ximen Jue said coldly, then looked at Murong Qingyun who was waiting anxiously and said: "What's wrong with your grandson!"

"Severe injury, all tendons and veins are broken!" Mu Qing Qingyun said.

Ximen said gratefully, looked at Haotian and said, "What is their relationship with the master?"

"Murong Hai and the young master have had some friendship!" Haotian said truthfully.

"Yes!" Ximen Jue nodded and said: "You tell everyone in the villa to evacuate to a safe place, and I will come to save his life. Whether he can survive until tomorrow depends on his own destiny!"
Chapter completed!