Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 175: Sacred Patterns

In the gold pool.

Zhou Yuan breaks open the pool water, stares forward at the swallowing of the road, and follows closely.

And as we continue to dive, the circumference also begins to feel a strong pressure coming from all sides, which is far from being comparable to ordinary pool water.

“Strong oppression, even if I step into heaven's realm, is a little overwhelming.” Zhou Yuan's face is thick, and it is obvious that deep in this golden pool is not a place for ordinary people to come.

The dark golden source gas began to gush out of the circumference, covering his body.

However, the emergence of the source gas, not for long, gradually reached its limit.

Zhou Yuan stopped helplessly and smiled bitterly. He did not expect that the bottom of this gold pool was so difficult to dive into.

Swallow perceived this scene and swimmed back quickly. He thought about it, laying on Zhou Yuan's head, and saw only a strong source of gas emitting, like a blister, covering the circumference.

That kind of mountain crushing oppression suddenly dropped.

“Thanks.” Zhou Yuan touched the swallowing on his head and made a sound.

Swallow the claws and take the Zhou Yuan to dive rapidly again. After so many minutes, I finally saw the end...

At the bottom of the golden pool, there was a gleam of gold, and many of the gravel was rendered like gold, unusually eye-catching.

Zhou Yuan's eyes swept, but there was some doubt in his eyes. His soul perception was not weak, but nothing strange was found at the bottom of this gold pool.

Swallow down, fall at the bottom of the pool, and suddenly your claws are constantly shaking against one of them.

Countless golden gravel flies out.

After such a half-hour, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, because he saw that, with the swallowing shavings, a broken slab emerged at the bottom of the gold pool.

Zhou Yuan's sleeve robe swept away, sweeping away all the crushed stones, and the slab was also thoroughly cut out.

The plaque was broken and covered with signs of corrosion, which appeared abnormally ordinary in itself, but the sight of the circumference swept over the plank.

It can only be seen on the surface of the slab, with an ancient trace, those traces, like Tiancheng, appear to have formed at the beginning of the heavens and the earth, mysteriously vast.

A path of faint light joins each other and appears to form an ancient mysterious light pattern.

Zhou Yuan stared dead at the mysterious light, and he could feel that the source gas in his body appeared to be clotting at this moment, as if under some kind of unspeakable pressure.

Obviously, that kind of pressure comes from that mysterious light.

“This light pattern has a familiar smell…”

Zhou Yuan's heart poured, and a moment later, the fierce spirit flashed: “I remember, the smell of that monument in the sky! ”

But it's not surprising, after all, that the Holy Land was made by that fallen saint.

“This is a holy crest...”

Zhou Yuan spoke to himself, and this light mark must have come from the fallen saint. Though he could not know his mysteries, he could have known it with his feet. This “holy mark” must not have been easy.

Otherwise, swallowing would not be so urgent.

Swallow is also at this time stretching out the claws, pointing to the tablet and pointing to the circumference.

“You want me to touch it?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Swallow and nod.

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, but eventually he bit his teeth, his body fell down, his palms outstretched, and carefully touched the ancient and mysterious "holy line” on the tablet.

Buzz!

And just as Zhou Yuan's fingers touched the "holy mark” on the tablet, only the holy mark suddenly burst into a bright light, and the light burst out, pointing directly to Zhou Yuan's eyebrow heart.

Boom!

Just as the light touched Zhou Yuan's eyebrow heart, he felt a loud explosion in his head.

The spirits of Zhou Yuan violently shook, just felt the heavens and the earth spinning, a huge and incredibly ancient light, appeared in front of him, the light slowly spinning, with terrible pressure covered.

Knock!

Zhou Yuan's divine soul was almost instantaneously shattered, clearly unable to withstand that kind of pressure.

Zhou Yuan's heart was utterly horrified because he knew that his soul could not stand for ten breaths under the pressure of that ancient light pattern. If it continued again, his soul would surely be completely crushed.

“How did this happen?!” A shocking voice in his heart.

“Do not panic, it is the power of the soul, from the oppression of that ancient holy line!” Zhou Yuan forced himself to calm down, and he knew that if he panicked, he would really crush his soul.

“The Word of the Spirit...”

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes. In his mind, the cultivation technique with the “Chaos God Sharpening Idea” flowed.

Boom!

The void behind the circumference began to flash, turning into an infinite chaotic starry sky, where an invisible speckle grinding slowly emerged.

The speckle grind crushed behind the circumference, pointing straight at the ancient holy pattern.

Squeak!

Two equally ancient beings collided in that void.

The whole of heaven and earth seemed to start to crumble under that kind of collision.

That almost broke Zhou Yuan's soul and finally dissipated. Zhou Yuan was relieved of his burden, and his heart beat and looked at the collision of those two giant things.

“What exactly is that holy mark? It is so terrible that even the chaos god's abrasive mark left by Master Abyss cannot crush it.” Zhou Yuan shocked himself.

The mark of divine abrasion in his eyebrow was engraved under the abyss, with a hint of divine abrasion. It was by virtue of this mark of divine abrasion that those who dared to attack Zhouyuan with their souls in the past had nothing to do with it.

Those soul attacks are eventually crushed and crushed by the gods.

But this time, God did not destroy and decay as before, but was resisted by that ancient holy crest.

The two giants were frozen in the void.

“Now we have to wait.” There is no other way for the Zhou Yuan, that kind of touch, is simply not something that a late god like him can interfere with.

So he also sat down on a plate and stared at the void.

This stare does not know how long the past, until the soul of the Zhou Yuan is beginning to appear tired...

Boom!

And just when the Zhou Yuan was not going to last, suddenly there was a loud sound in the heavens and the earth, and Zhou Yuan looked at it hastily, then saw the speckled god slowly retreat, and finally disappeared into the chaotic starry sky.

On the other hand, the opposite of the ancient “holy pattern”, also at this time, the light flashed, began to shrink rapidly, and eventually became a ray of light descended from the sky and shot into Zhou Yuan's eyebrow heart.

The bottom of the golden pool.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes for a long time and finally opened them suddenly at this time.