Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 139: Strike
When the second day arrived, the whole city of Holy Mosques was boiling.
Especially when those six light rainbows flew out of the city's main house and headed in the direction of the Holy Land, the countless proud sons of the city were also the source of foot gas, blasting out, paving the ground like locusts.
“Let's go too.” Zhou Yuan looked at the spectacular scene, and also turned his head towards the dawn, Green Lotus and the left-handed green fish laughed.
Zuoqiu Qingyu has been wandering around in the past few days, she is lazy enough to explain, and Green Lotus is purely in a good mood to see the play, so she never knew that this beautiful man she photographed is actually a Xibei...
Naturally, the others had no objection, so the walkers also set out, hurrying in the direction of the holy site.
The Holy Place is hundreds of miles from the Holy City, and under full speed, it takes less time to reach its destination.
Zhou Yuan glanced at the end of the line of sight, an invisible basin appeared, over the basin, covered with fog, fog, hidden strange fluctuations, palpitations.
And beneath the fog is a huge river, glittering, calm, yet unpredictable.
The river you want to come to is the holy river that surrounds you outside the Holy Land.
Countless shadows have fallen, the vast invisibility of the end, not knowing exactly how many people.
Outside the Holy Land, there are six immense stone platforms, and at this time there are constant shadows falling on them.
Zhou Yuan, a pedestrian, also searched for a stone platform to fall.
Over the six stone platforms, there are six strong sources of air whistling, like six storms, in which there are six figures, if hidden plates are seated.
“Is that the messenger of the Six Holy Sects?” Zhou Yuan asked softly.
Green Lotus nodded, "Well, it's said that these six messengers are all powerful people who have stepped into the realm of God. ”
“Six Divine Realms.” Zhou Yuan couldn't help but exclaim that the strong of this rank, placed on the pale continent, is probably the top rank.
“The one on our stone table is said to be a messenger from the Holy Palace.” Left hill green fish jade hands in front of his eyes, laughing the way.
“Holy Palace...” Zhou Yuan's eyes condensed, listening to the barefoot uncle he met yesterday, it seemed that the messenger of the Holy Palace had been photographed brilliantly. As long as the latter performed prominently in the Holy Land this time, he could be admitted to the Holy Palace and hence climbed to heaven step by step.
And just as Zhou Yuan's heart turned, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the distance. He could only see there. A golden man stood in a negative hand and was ambitious. A pressure emanated from his body, making all the proud sons around him dare not approach.
That pressure, naturally, comes from the brilliance.
Wuhuang was also overwhelmed at this time, his emotionless eyes swept through the circumference and then paused.
“God's soul has actually entered the late realm of the void.” Wuhuang's eyes swept past a fluctuation. This Zhou family's waste dragon is a bit capable.
“What a troublesome fly.” Wuhuang muttered, a different light appeared in his eyes.
And that is, at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly burst into sweat, an unspeakable sense of danger, and burst into his mind.
His gaze, death locked the brilliance.
At this time, the latter suddenly lifted his palms, held his five fingers tight, and then fired a fist in his direction at a distance.
Boom!
The source of red breath, whistling out, is like a round of manic sunshine, as soon as the thunderbolts whistle toward Zhou Yuan.
“Wuhuang, you have gone too far!” Green Lotus, the left-handed green fish were all perceived. Immediately, the anger scolded, and the male air burst suddenly.
It is also a cold sweep in the eyes, the pure brow heart and soul flourish.
Swallowing in your arms is also a low roar.
However, just as they were about to stop, suddenly an unspeakable sense of oppression descended from the sky, which suppressed as much as possible the source of the buoyancy around them.
“Messenger of the Holy Palace?!” Green Lotus, the left-handed green fish face changed, because of the sense of oppression, it was the messenger of the Holy Palace sitting on the sky.
And at the moment when they were blocked, that red punch light had arrived in front of the Zhou Yuan, and the threat of that punch, even the late masters of Tianguan Realm, were frightened.
“The guy's dead.” There are proud sons around, no one thought that Wuhuang would suddenly strike and still be so merciless, obviously intending to kill Zhou Yuan directly with one punch.
The red light filled Zhouyuan's eyes, the fierce fluctuations that swept him naturally caused his pupils to tighten, but at such a critical juncture, he did not panic, but took half a step.
He crossed his arms in front of him and could only see the light on his arms.
“Three-piece source-print, turtle armor print! ”
With a loud drink in Zhou Yuan's heart, only his arms were seen in front of him, and the light interweaving formed a dark grey tortoise armor of about a few feet. The tortoise coat was thick, as if it was able to resist the heavy blows of the shattered mountains.
Boom!
Red and red fist light, collided with the tortoise armor heavy, red light a surge flipped room, the tortoise armor was cracked, finally painfully supported several breaths, it actually exploded directly.
The remaining red fist light was bombarded on Zhouyuan's arms.
Boom!
His body was struck hard and he was shot back out. His feet showed long marks on the ground and the smoke was scattered.
Countless lines of sight came over, many people frowned, this brilliant behavior, is really a bit ugly, obvious strength far outweighs the Zhou Yuan, even use this method.
“That weekend, you should have just been beaten to death.” Many voices rang and looked at the dusty place.
In that further away place, Xiao Tianxuan and Gu Ling and others watched the scene and couldn't help laughing. This week, finally, it caused the brilliance of the eyes.
The brilliant divine colour is still desolate, as if it had been done before, only to shoot an annoying fly at random.
The smoke gradually scattered, and countless gazes stared at it, and then their faces changed.
Only there, a figure, still standing upright, the slabs beneath his feet were broken apart, crossed over his arms in front of him, hidden blue scales emerged, but at this point, they were all broken apart.
There was blood dripping down his arm.
Zhou Yuan's divine colour was calm, just the murderous intentions that floated in his eyes, almost overflowing.
This time, if he wasn't prepared to learn a defensive threesome pattern, combined with Xuan Python Scale's defense, I'm afraid Wuhuang's punch could really kill him directly.
“Zhou Yuan, are you okay?! ”
Shit, Green Lotus, the left-handed green fish swept by the circumference.
He swallowed from his premature arms and roared violently, his tiny body swelled rapidly, turning into a mysterious beast, with black light in his mouth, and his eyes staring at the brilliance.
It is extremely intelligent, although it always dislikes the Zhou Yuan on weekdays, but in swallowing view, the Zhou Yuan is the person with whom it has the best relationship besides the premature, it usually bullies OK, but the person in front of it suddenly dares to attack, is really unforgivable.
The proud sons around them felt the harshness of swallowing and hurried away.
On that side, for the first time, the pretty face also became incredibly cold, the jade hands held tight, the eyebrow light, is the starting point fluctuating, playful.
“Don't be impulsive! ”
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand full of blood, grabbed the small hand and held it hard, but he remembered that Master Abyss said that the seal of the dead eye could not be loosened.
Looking at Zhou Yuan, Elementary had a cleansing habit of her. This time, she didn't care about Zhou Yuan's full hand of blood. She blamed herself a little. She actually let that marvel in front of her, almost killed Zhou Yuan.
“Stop! ”
At this time there was a low sound of drinking coming down from the sky, the messenger of the Holy Palace, his gaze looked down, and the mighty pressure of the powerful in the Shinto Palace was overwhelmed, swallowing them all so that they could not move.
“The Holy Land is about to open and must not cause disturbances here!” The Messenger of the Sacred Palace went low.
Green Lotus Airway: “So you didn't stop Wuhuang before?! ”
The left-handed green fish also whispered, "This messenger really doesn't know what fairness is. ”
How could they not understand that the messenger of the Sacred Palace, who had apparently deliberately suppressed them earlier, prevented them from helping the Zhou Yuan?
Obviously, this messenger of the Sacred Palace is defending Wuhuang.
The proud sons around them are also arguing, and the actions of this messenger of the Holy Palace are indeed somewhat unjust.
In the sky, the messenger of the Holy Palace also looked a little ugly. He glanced at Zhou Yuan coldly and did not speak. He merely drank: "If you disagree, do not enter the Holy Land. ”
Green Lo, the left-handed green fish face is all a little ugly, this asshole messenger.
However, just as the voice of the Messenger of the Holy Palace fell, in that distant sky, in the same luminous group, it seemed that a figure turned his eyes and looked in that direction, and a loud voice came along.
“Hey, Zhao Pan, at least you represent the Holy Palace, can you not look so ugly? ”