Rumble——Rumble——

The three people from Zhuanyang saw the riot in Longchi, and a pair of dragon and snake phantoms appeared behind His Highness the Sixth Prince.

The dragon of pure yang extends along the left arm, while the snake of pure yin coils on the right arm, forming a pair of protective beasts.

"Great magical power for body protection?" Mr. Wang blurted out: "Has Your Highness attained the realm of magical power?"

Supernatural realm?

Zhuanyang and Jiangling are terrified.

The realm of magical power, the fourth realm of martial arts practice.

"Impossible." Jiang Ling exclaimed: "I practiced in the Yuanguang Realm for hundreds of years before I entered the Tiangang Realm, shattered the void and soared. It has been twelve years since Your Highness was born, how can it be possible to enter the Supernatural Power Realm?"

Mr. Wang smiled awkwardly: "I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong."

But the magical power of protecting oneself is true.

His Highness the Sixth Prince indeed used the Foundation Building Technique to master a body-protecting magical power in advance. In the future, whenever he activates his magic power, there will be phantoms of dragons and snakes accompanying him, borrowing the power of one dragon and one snake.

Peng Yu opened his eyes and saw three people looking at him with strange eyes.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Peng Yu felt uncomfortable, coughed slightly, and put on the iceberg face of the sixth prince: "Bring me your clothes."

"Wait a minute, Your Highness, give me a palm strike first." Zhuan Yang gathered strength in his right hand, and a wave of hot air hit his face.

At that moment, Peng Yu seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire and saw a fire king appearing behind Zhuan Yang.

Wang Lao and Jiang Ling's hearts were beating and they were on guard.

"I'm afraid even the Tiangang monks wouldn't dare to take the palm of Third Young Master, right?" Jiang Ling was silent for a moment and increased the originally prepared 30% power to 70%.

The violent and domineering inner energy ignited the air, and the terrifying and ferocious power exploded.

Peng Yu subconsciously struck back with his left hand, dragon roars resounded through the space, and a heavenly dragon wrapped around his left arm and faced Zhuan Yang's right palm.

Both of them used the dragon-snake foundation-building technique to refine their bodies, and their physical strength was close to that of Tiangang warriors. When the two forces touched, they immediately caused a backlash.

Peng Yu subconsciously wanted to activate the Qiankun Ring, but he held back. He stood silently in the dragon pond, resisting the numbness in his arms.

But Zhuan Yang was much more uncomfortable than him. The energy of the heavenly dragon was suppressing him. He took three steps back in a row and quickly activated the "Shenyang Haotian Sutra" to restrain his energy and blood from boiling.

"Your Highness, your physical constitution seems to be stronger than that of a martial arts practitioner like me." Zhuan Yang threw down his clothes.

Perhaps, this is the benefit of the magical power of body protection?

"Really?" Peng Yu put on his clothes and walked out of Longchi, and took away Longchi with the Qiankun Ring.
Chapter completed!