Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 193: The Power of the Sacred Pattern

Bum!

Tortoise-like shield with a glow and a glow of light that emerges in the dark, giving a feeling of indestructibility.

Zhou Yuan stood there and looked up at the red sand that swept down the floor.

Hooray!

Red sand shouted, and soon, under the stare of countless tense eyes, collided severely with the turtle armor-like origin line.

Boom!

After a while, the explosion sounded loud and loud.

Each grain of red sand contains ferocious forces. So many numbers come together, and the power is even more terrible, even in a mountain, for fear of being raw and destroyed.

Red waves visible to the naked eye erupted, and sharp ripples swung over the source line.

In and outside the Holy Land, everyone stared dead in the mirror, obviously wanting to know whether Zhou Yuan's origin line could withstand such a terrible offensive.

If you can't stop it... I'm afraid this battle is over.

Everybody's eyes, they don't blink.

Boom!

The circumference that stands in the source junction is also the source junction that stares at the raging ripples. He can feel how powerful the red sand is. If he were exposed to the offense at this time, it would be difficult indeed.

“Tianyuan technique, indeed, is terrible...”

Zhou Yuan muttered, even if it is only a subtle art of celestial origin, it has been able to induce celestial and earth sources of gas, thus forming a terrible offensive, and that power, far from basilic, can be compared.

His gaze looked at the past and looked at the brilliance that stood halfway in the sky, treading red-horse, at a time when the latter, with a gloomy face, locked him in the shadows.

“Zhou Yuan, since you live so hard, don't hold your breath...” Wuhuangsen whispered.

His fingerprints changed, the sky's red clouds shook, more and more red sand sprayed down, and the sweeping sweep of the heavenly cover swept down the raging source line.

In that increasingly fierce offensive, the turtle-coated origin line also began to tremble violently.

“The source line is going to be irresistible. ”

This scene immediately fell into many sights, and a shout of regret sounded: “Too bad, the means of this week's yen are amazing. ”

“Yeah, with the power of Tianguan Realm, it's enough to force such figures as Wuhuang to perform the art of Tianyuan, even if he loses, it's enough to name the mainland. ”

“Indeed, if he were too primitive, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose today's battle. ”

Boom!

Among the many whispers of theft, the tremor of the source line became more and more intense, and the turtle armor-like mask was weakened by countless layers of red sand.

“Zhou Yuan, today, you will die! ”

Wuhuanghuang looked at the ever-weakened origin line. The killing intent in his eyes was also getting stronger and stronger. The next moment, he held his hands together and drank violently: “Red Sand Fist! ”

Buzz!

The red sand in the sky came together at this time, directly forming a giant fist of about dozens of red fists. The giant fist was condensed by countless red sand, with raging fluctuations.

“Die! ”

Wuhuanghuang smiled and slapped him.

Whoops!

Red sand fists whistle down, the speed is unspeakable, even the circumference can only see a scratch of ruins passing through, the entire space, constantly making low explosions.

Boo!

Just for a moment, a giant fist of red sand appeared above the source line and then burst down.

At the moment of contact, the source line seemed to stall for a moment, then there was a crazy ripple fluctuating from that contact...

Knock.

The source scroll on the surrounding ground emitted a subtle sound with cracks appearing.

Cracks have also begun to appear above the light mask at the source junction.

Apparently, it's about to break.

Countless lines of sight shook his head in darkness, and it turns out that the source line of the Zhouyuan was trying to block a Tianyuan technique, or it was a little short of a fire.

“I can't resist...”

Zhou Yuan looked at the scene, but also slightly wrinkled his eyebrows. His source line is three source lines. If he can replace it with four source lines, he should be able to completely block it.

Boom!

Red sand fists vibrated, the source line finally reached its limit, and finally exploded.

Red sand fists bombed the source line and whistled down again, pointing straight at the circumference.

Zhou Yuan's feet bent, he had to make a dragon stride to avoid the flashing light. The other party's offense was too fierce to confront him positively with his current strength.

However, just at the moment when Zhou Yuan was about to retreat, he suddenly felt a shock in his eyebrow. Hiddenly, an ancient light pattern emerged with a faint appearance.

“Is that the holy crest in the gold pool?! ”

Zhou Yuan's mind shook, he had repeatedly detected the holy mark before, without any reaction, but did not expect it to suddenly appear at this critical juncture.

If the holy lines are hidden, suddenly there are lines spreading and finally pierced into the eyes of the circumference.

A slight tingle, emanating from the eyes of the circumference.

Unconsciously, Zhou Yuan's eyes had ancient light lines all over them.

But before he panicked, he sensed that the world in front of him seemed to be a little different, and that the speed was as fast as the red sand fist of a thunderbolt, not only slowed down.

And on top of that giant fist, there seemed to be some light spots.

The light dots, scattered around, are not visible, but the Zhouyuan is aware that the light dots, seemingly extremely unstable, show some signs of dissipation.

“This is…”

The circumferential pupil shrinks: “Is it a bloom?! ”

Those light spots are, of course, the most fragile place of the red sand giant fist, and at the same time, they can also be called blossoms!

This makes the circumference feel a little strange, and these blooms are covered in red sand, not detectable at all, but at this point in time, they are like lights in his eyes.

“Is that the effect of the holy stripe?!” Zhou Yuan was enlightened.

That holy line, it can see through the blossoms of many origins?

Zhou Yuanxin had some overturned the sea because he knew very well how horrible such capabilities were. After all, there were cracks in any source technique. If he could discover these cracks, he could destroy the source technique conceived by the other party at a small struggle and at a minimal cost.

Zhou Yuan was supposed to retreat for a minute.

“In that case, perhaps, there is no need to avoid…”

He raised his head and stared at the red sand punch that had fallen like a lightning bolt, his eyes squinting.

His ankle curled slightly, the next moment, a fierce blast emerged, his five fingers clenched into fists, the golden python scales emerged, the dark gold source exhaled and shook the air.

“This… he doesn't hide?! ”

And this scene, falling into many sights, suddenly attracted countless appalling voices, and everyone was shocked by the reckless behavior of Zhou Yuan.

Mu Wuxi's face is also slightly changed.

And that Zhao Pan, he smiled.

Wuhuang looked down, and the corner of his mouth was also a colour of disdain and contempt.

“Zhou Yuan, since you're looking for a way to die, no wonder! ”

In that myriad of incredible eyes, Zhou Yuan never went forward, his face was cold, his fists filled with golden scales, carrying his strongest strength, heavy with that red sand giant punch from the sky, fierce and unmatched bombardment...

Boom!

The whole White Jade Square seemed to tremble violently at this time.