Dragon Prince Yuan

A deep mountain, by the stream.

Zhou Yuan squatted by the stream, took two sips of water, met Wuhuang until now, half a day has passed, during this half day, Zhou Yuan walked at full speed, without a half-hour rest.

This high-intensity rush, even for him, is a little overwhelming.

“But now it's time to get rid of that guy.” Zhou Yuan erased the water beads in the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a sharp colour sweeping past.

He did not see it as a disgrace to escape from the brilliant hands, which, after all, were indeed far superior to him, a power that had been spearheaded for various reasons.

What he needed to do now was to do everything possible to narrow the gap between the two sides, rather than fight a battle with knowledge of invincibility, which was not bravery, but recklessness and foolishness.

Man's journey will not be smooth, sometimes concealment is necessary, but it is not weak, it is like a spring, when it retreats, it is not fear, but because it is preparing and accumulating for the outbreak of the strongest power.

The magnitude and opportunism of this monument is an opportunity for the Zhou Yuan, as long as he is able to grasp some opportunism, he will be able to strengthen himself until he is truly able to resist the brilliance.

At that time, Zhou Yuan naturally no longer had the slightest idea of retreating.

“I don't know what happened to them...” Zhou Yuan stood up and looked around. The sanctuary was so vast that he didn't know how to find it.

And just as Zhouyuan glanced, his gaze suddenly stopped, because he saw, in the forest in front of the stream, a giant black beast came out and his eyes stared at him dead.

The black beast was like a lion, but the tail was a black flame, and there was a flame between the big mouths.

“The strength of Tianguan Mid-Term...” Zhou Yuan looked at this black lion, but was slightly surprised. This should be the source beast in the holy land, but the strength is good.

“Looks like he's been preyed upon again. ”

Zhou Yuan laughed, then the palm of his hand pulled out a Tian Yuan pen from the waist, quickly expanding, that snow-white bristle closed, turned into a sharp pointed gun.

He raised his gun tip to the black lion of the flame.

“If someone chases you this far, use you to vent. ”

Ho!

The flaming black lion sensed the provocation of the circumference, suddenly roaring loudly, the next moment, it burst into a black-light blast, sharp claw teeth tearing the air, and shooting hard at the circumference.

The dark golden source gas erupted from within the circumferential circle, and the Tian Yuan pen shook slightly. Only at the tip of the pen was the dark blue light condensed to reveal a flawless smell.

“Xuanmuang. ”

At the tip of Zhou Yuan's foot, his figure also burst out suddenly, two shadows staggered over the stream.

The flaming black lion's sharp paws grabbed the circumference's shoulder, but instead of bringing blood, sparks splashed out, only on the skin, blue scales emerged.

And as the black lion's claws swept over Zhouyuan's shoulder, his pointed, indefinite blue light, was also the time when the hole penetrated the former's throat.

Blood spilled out.

Zhou Yuan's figure changed direction from the Black Lion of Fire, but the latter's huge body fell to the ground.

Zhou Yuan turned to look at the falling black lion, and then suddenly stunned, as he saw the body of the black lion, a light white airflow rose.

The white airflow came towards the Zhou Yuan, divided into two parts, half towards the Zhou Yuan, and the other half into the hand of the Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan looked at the white airflow, his eyes were alert, his soul sensed it for a moment, but did not perceive any danger. Instead, he felt that the white airflow contained extremely pure source gas.

That degree of purity is much stronger than the source gas between heaven and earth.

“What's going on?” Zhou Yuan's eyes wondered, hesitated for a moment, or cautiously sucked that extremely pure source of gas into his body.

As soon as the source gas enters, it moves along the eight pulses, and eventually it flows directly into the gas house, turning into a little python.

This process went smoothly without any impediments, even better than usual.

And, more efficiently, the previous strand, according to the estimate of the Zhou Yuan, I'm afraid he will have to practise for nearly an hour to achieve the same result.

“Why does the beast of this holy land have such a pure source of gas?” Zhou Yuan muttered.

His eyes flashed, half a mile later, seemingly guessing what.

“This holy place is sanctified by the blood of the saint, and so should these beasts, so they all have an extremely pure source of gas, probably from the fallen saint. ”

“This is the only way to explain why such a small strand can produce such a great cultivation effect. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes became brighter and, if that were the case, hunting the Origin Beast in this holy place would be a very efficient way to cultivate.

And…

He looked down at the Tian Yuan pen in his hand. After absorbing the white airflow, the third ancient source print became brighter and brighter on the body of the Tian Yuan pen.

Obviously, absorbing that kind of white air currents will also be of great benefit to the Tian Yuan pen.

In this situation, I'm afraid it won't take long, the third source print of the Tian Yuan pen will awaken, and its quality will most likely reach the level of the Fine Xuan Yuan soldier.

Most importantly, of course, every time you wake up with a source print, the Tian Yuan pen will gain an ability, which will greatly help the weekly battle power increase.

Now, in order to gain the strength to resist the brilliance, he must improve his combat power from all angles.

“It is a holy place. ”

Zhou Yuan sighed and then his eyes grew hot. He knew that all the proud sons who entered the Holy Land would soon know, and there would be more competitors.

“So now, do it first! ”

Zhou Yuan gripped the Tian Yuan pen and looked at the deep mountain in front of him. There was a hidden beast roar coming out, so he stopped hesitating. As his body moved, he turned into a shadow and rushed in.

Zhou Yuan's intrusion broke the tranquillity of this mountain range, the source beast in the mountain range, the strength is mostly around three pints, compared to the Tian Guan border, just the level that Zhou Yuan can cope with.

In a short day, the Zhou Yuan broke into the deep mountains, and it was not until here that he encountered obstacles.

……

Deep in the mountains, Zhou Yuan looked at the ten-year-old golden monkey in front of him, who made a deafening roar, while Zhou Yuan stared at the golden monkey with a very strange eye.

The strength of the latter reached the peak of three pints, comparable to the late Tianguan Realm.

However, what stunned Zhou Yuan was not the strength of the golden monkey, but because... the golden monkey practiced the origin technique!

And the last time he saw a source animal practicing origin technique, he swallowed it.

Obviously, this golden monkey in front of you is something else. With extraordinary blood?