Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

As soon as the emperor said this, Yu Yan immediately smiled: "Observe the order."

Chen Muxue felt a sense of crisis, and subconsciously raised her right hand first, and the iron pot seemed to feel it too, and immediately flew out!
"Oh!"

The iron pot was slammed into the air again, and it was directly embedded in the wall with a "buzz", still trembling.

Chen Muxue only felt a tearing sensation in the muscles of her right hand, and a dull pain in the bones of her hand. Before she could calm down, another blow came on her face the next moment!

The majestic spiritual power and strong momentum make people feel bad just watching from afar!The other people who were sent around by Zhenfei just now felt a little bit of silence in their hearts.

Master, why haven't they come yet? !Lin Qing shouted wildly in her heart, looking at the actions of the eunuch Yuyan, could it be that he wanted to abolish Chen Muxue's spiritual roots directly, so that Chen Muxue would be imprisoned in the palace? !

Is it just for a bowl of soup! ?
It was the first time for the second prince, who had been lowering his sense of presence in the corner, to see such a scene. He had heard about his father's recent absurdity, but he never expected that someone would do such a thing just for a bowl of chicken soup?
Although the father in my memory didn't pay much attention to himself, in the impression of the second prince, as an emperor, the father was not very great, but he was never confused, but now——

Just when everyone thought that Chen Muxue would be doomed by this blow, a burst of golden light burst out suddenly! The loud bang of "Boom" almost tore everyone's eardrums apart!

Cen Lizhui, who rushed forward in a trance, was also knocked away unprepared, but compared to the blow he had expected to endure from Yuyan, the intensity of this blow was far less terrifying, and even the spiritual power in it, For some reason, Cen Lizhui felt a little...familiar? !

The dragon scale of the white dragon!
When he landed, Cen Lizhui finally remembered how familiar this spiritual power was, he widened his eyes, never thought that the dragon scale he thought he had lost was actually on Chen Muxue's body?When did it come to her?
Or...stolen?
Cen Lizhui slowly climbed up, frowning slightly because of his guess. Although Chen Muxue was often very unreliable, but she would not steal things, she must have lost them sometime and picked them up.

In this way, it was a blessing in misfortune to block this blow by accident.

Yu Yan squinted his eyes, but the light in his slightly exposed pupils was uncontrollable, and he muttered to himself: "White Dragon? I thought that in this world, the dragon race has been completely extinct... This is just right..."

When Bai Longlin's peripheral vision flickered, Yu Yan flipped his hand, but it was no longer a killer move. It seemed that something was brewing, but before he made a move, something even more unexpected happened!

The afterglow of the white dragon scales faded away, smoke and dust fell around, before Chen Muxue's face could be seen clearly, in the next second, more violent spiritual power rushed away!The other people who were already lying on the ground were shocked and rolled on the ground!

Even the second prince who was hiding in the corner was not spared. He who was leaning against the wall seemed to be squeezed against the wall by a fat man of two hundred catties, almost suffocating!

"Ahem...ho—"

I don't know if it was because of Yuyan, but Yuyan and the emperor were not moved by this burst of spiritual power, but the emperor began to cough violently, almost holding his breath, struggling as if he was dying, pinching his neck.

At the same time, in the East Palace, the temperature in the prince's bedroom suddenly rose, and the prince's body temperature also recovered rapidly. Before Yanluan could react, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up as if he had been bounced up.