Dragon Prince Yuan

The Genesis Qi storm covering the sky was frantically raging in all directions, and the nearby Cangxuan Alliance army was shaken away, and some of the weaker ones were blown away for thousands of miles, breaking their muscles and bones.

However, no one paid any attention to this at this time. The countless lights looked solemnly at the source of the ravages... Before they could see clearly that Zhou Yuan directly faced the great power full of the power of the saint. Day suppression.

That scene seemed particularly tragic.

Because everyone knows the huge gap between Zhou Yuan and the Saint Yuan Palace Master who was promoted to the Saint Realm at this time...

Wanting to meet the saint with the body of a mortal... Throughout the ages, many amazing and brilliant Tianjiao have paid a heavy price for this, and these prices have also created the majesty of the sage.

The saint must not deceive or humiliate.

Humiliation must die.

This is the same cognition that the entire Heavenly Origin Realm, perhaps no matter it is the heavens or the saint race, a rare existence.

Although Zhou Yuan claimed to be the first person under the Holy One, and had done many miracles over the years, no one really thought that he really had the qualifications to challenge the Holy One.

But they also understood that Zhou Yuan had no choice at that time.

If he does not meet, this Cang Xuantian's elite power may be directly obliterated by Sheng Yuan, and it will be a fatal blow to the entire Cang Xuantian.

But can Zhou Yuan be able to resist that kind of saint attack?

No one is sure.

After a long while, the monstrous Genesis Qi storm finally gradually weakened, and the scene below it began to become clear.

The first thing that appeared in the eyes of everyone was a grand canyon about tens of thousands of kilometers long that appeared on the ground. The grand canyon was dark and deep, and then spread to the end of the line of sight.

Obviously, this grand canyon was caused by the previous aftermath, and the destructive power of many law domain powerhouses is jealous.

"Where is the leader of the Zhou Yuan League?" someone said nervously.

No one spoke, and even the head of Qingyang and the others had their faces heavy. Their perceptions swept past, and it seemed that they didn't sense Zhou Yuan's breath.

Su Youwei's pretty face was slightly pale, she couldn't help but rushed towards the Grand Canyon, looking for Zhou Yuan.

But Wu Yao grabbed her and whispered: "Don't move rashly."

At this time, the Master of the Saint Yuan Palace was observing the four directions, and a slight change would cause a destruction attack.

Zhao Mu Shen is also very solemn now, and he slowly said, "Although the saint is terrifying, that guy is a freak and cannot be considered by common sense."

Su Youwei took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, but there was still worry in her eyes that looked like cut water.

And when countless eyes were distraught in Cangxuantian, Palace Master Shengyuan looked at the deep Grand Canyon with indifferent eyes, and smiled faintly: "Light."

With the fall of his words, only the light from that day and the earth converged directly in the Grand Canyon, shining through the deep darkness.

In the end, the rays of light gathered in one place, and there was a figure falling from the sky in the deepest part of the Grand Canyon.

That person's body was full of white bones, and even the internal organs were badly damaged. The vague flesh and blood hung on the body, looking extremely miserable.

"Haha, it's great, after suffering the attack of the saint, I can still survive." Palace Master Shengyuan looked at the broken body, gently stroked his palm, and exclaimed.

Under the strong light, the bloody figure opened its eyelids a little bit hard, and the flesh and blood on his body was squirming, trying to repair his flesh.

However, the mighty power of the saint who invaded the body was hindering the restoration of the body of the saint dragon, and severe pain was heard from time to time.

Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He lay down weakly on the ground, letting blood flow. This time, resisting the attack of the saint hardly made him understand the power of the saint...

If he hadn't had the body of a holy dragon, his own Origin Qi was also ranked 9th, and coupled with the strength of the Ancestral Dragon Moving Heaven Technique, it would definitely be impossible for him to survive.

But even so, he is now so badly injured that there is no way to fight back.

The saint, really terrifying.

Palace Master Shengyuan looked indifferent, and looked down from a condescending manner. He was obviously deliberately illuminating Zhou Yuan with light, just to spread his embarrassed appearance to every place in Cang Xuan Tian, ​​and then tell Cang Xuan. All creatures in the sky, the hope they rely on, is now hard to protect themselves.

In that big Zhou City, Zhou Qing's eyes were already red, and Qin Yu couldn't help crying, his heartache was beyond restraint.

As a mother, it feels like a knife to see how miserable her child is.

The countless creatures of Cang Xuantian also saw this scene. They couldn't help getting angry, but that anger was also weak, because they couldn't do anything.

However, at this time, they also had a strong respect for Zhou Yuan, because they knew that Zhou Yuan was fighting for countless creatures in the entire Cang Xuantian.

"Leader Zhou Yuan, thank you."

"Leader Zhou Yuan, you have worked hard."

"Leader Zhou Yuan, I hope you will be safe and sound."

"..."

Countless creatures are muttering in low voices, with respect and pious manners. They can't do much, so they can only pray like this to thank them.

The Saint Yuan Palace Lord stood in the void, he tilted his head slightly, as if he heard the prayers and gratitude of the countless creatures in Cang Xuantian, he couldn't help but chuckle immediately.

"Zhou Yuan, look, I have made you...you now have the hearts of countless creatures in Cang Xuantian."

But immediately, he shook his head contemptuously, and said, "Unfortunately, what can these ants' hearts do? In the face of real power, they are just beasts to be slaughtered."

"Well, I will completely obliterate your Cang Xuantian's hope in front of them. How desperate would they be then?"

The corner of Shengyuan Palace's mouth raised a fierce arc, and he raised his fingers again, staring compassionately at Zhou Yuan, who couldn't even move in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

"Now you, can you pick it up again?"

Another bright round of sun spread from the fingertips of the Lord of the Holy Origin Palace, flooded with boundless power, and immediately burst out. The void and shattered space directly blasted towards the location in the sight of countless horrified eyes. Zhou Yuan in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

Hum!

Under the big sunset, everything melted.

Lying in the depths of the gorge, Zhou Yuan looked at the day of destruction, but suddenly smiled with difficulty, and said: "Sheng Yuan, you are wrong this time. Although the heart is small, it may not be useless."

"It's still hard at the end." Palace Master Shengyuan shook his head, pressing his palm down, and the day came down.

The boundless rays of light burst out from the depths of the Grand Canyon, like a pillar of light into the sky.

Countless people looked desperate.

However, at this moment, the light that was about to release the boundless destructive power suddenly stagnated, and then began to rewind at an astonishing speed.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying force capable of destroying hundreds of thousands of miles in an area disappeared strangely.

At this moment, Cang Xuan had many shocked eyes cast from inside and outside.

Because they saw that in the depths of the Grand Canyon, above Zhou Yuan, an ancient, mottled stone mark appeared.

The stone seal exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it existed when Sun and Earth was born.

And the mighty power from Palace Master Shengyuan was absorbed by that ancient stone seal at this moment.

The stone seal swayed a sacred light, shining on Zhou Yuan, whose body was broken below, and the hard-to-repair physical body that had been eroded by the mighty power of the saint began to grow at an astonishing speed.

Feeling the recovery of his body strength, Zhou Yuan's eyes also began to become bright and sharp.

He looked at Palace Master Shengyuan, who was gradually gloomy in the sky, with a bright smile on his face.

"Holy veteran dog, you seem to be unable to kill me?"