Dragon Prince Yuan

In a chaotic space, a slight yellow airflow exudes ancient.

For these subtle yellow currents, the Zhou Yuan instinct creates a yearning emotion.

The Spirit of the Zhou Yuan stands in the heavens and the earth, perceiving the spread, and this space is endless and untouchable.

“It turns out this is too early. ”

Zhou Yuan spoke to himself, and only by stepping into the primitive realm can he sense the primitive day, and then the divine soul can enter here.

“Next, it should be the power of the divine soul to bring the air back to the human body and transform the gas chamber. ”

Obviously, the stronger the soul, the more advantageous it will be in this early day, and the more efficient it will be to carry too much air, the better it will be.

To think of it, Zhou Yuan laughed softly, because that was his strength, and he rarely saw anyone of the same rank who could compete with God's soul.

Except for the dead.

After all, not everyone has the “Chaos God Sharpening Idea” such a deep spiritual exercise.

The soul of Zhou Yuan, after the baptism of the holy blood, is also more and more condensed. It is already in the late period of the void. It needs only a small opportunity. Stepping into reality is almost water to the tunnel.

Normally, if a person has not exercised his or her soul technique, when his or her source gas is cultivated to reach too early, his or her soul can be improved with it, but it is also limited, mostly only in the early days of the void.

This is a very satisfactory and obviously very different situation from that of the Zhou Yuan.

So, at least at this level of the primitive kingdom, the soul of the Zhou Yuan will give him a great advantage.

Thinking of this place, Zhou Yuan is no longer lazy, the power of the divine soul dissipates, as if turned into an invisible major hand, stirring the wind and clouds, pulling the fluctuating yellow airflow between the heavens and the earth, sucking...

The power of the divine soul is surrounded, and the bright yellow airflow that comes with it is flowing around the surrounding body, and the strands are constantly strengthening.

After a fragrance, around the soul of Zhouyuan, the yellow air flows like silk.

At this time, the Xuanhuang Airflow near Zhouyuan has been moved.

Generally speaking, the early spirits of the idyllic kingdom, in this very early day, can only sustain a fragrance of time, is that they will be forcibly kicked out of the first day because the power of the divine soul is too much.

However, Zhou Yuan obviously did not belong here. He felt that his soul still had enough power, so his soul flew out and changed to a place with a rich yellow air stream and continued to carry it.

Therefore, in the next time, Zhou Yuanle was tirelessly carrying the yellow Qi, until he finally felt that God's soul was tired, and this did not stop.

At this time, around the soul of Zhouyuan, the yellow air currents, like a small tornado, are quite spectacular.

Zhou Yuan looked satisfied at these painstakingly handled yellows, nodded, and then his heart moved, and God began to disengage from the first day.

The invisible soul, wrapped in the many yellows, whistled down, following the traction between the body and the flesh, constantly falling...

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Source Mountain.

At this time, on the bench, the golden light had gradually faded, and the strain of Tianyuanhua had also closed its leaves, and the golden light was faint, obviously exhausting its strength.

Many disciples sat on the bench and their faces were filled with joy. Obviously, this cultivation benefited them immensely, and most importantly, they really tasted the sweet tip that enters the Azure Sect.

This unique cultivation is impossible to possess on the outside. Normalist sects do not possess this qualification at all...

Dawning also stretched a lazy waist, elongating the slim waist and limbs highlighting a wonderful curve, attracting a lot of eyes to sweep over without a trace.

As a first-class disciple, today's fame among new disciples is clearly higher than the Zhou Yuan. After yesterday, many people listened to her secretly.

After all, it was a little too pretty, and the cool and indifferent character, the feeling of alienation, made it too easy for ordinary people to come and talk to her.

Only some equally good disciples, self-proclaimed some of the principal money, will dare to find a way to snuggle.

“Huh?” For those eyes, dawning ignored the countless choices. She swallowed them and looked in the direction of the circumference, suddenly red lips slightly shocked.

Because she noticed that Zhou Yuan's soul, there was some movement.

“Is this… the first day of the divine soul? Have you finally set foot in the middle of nowhere?” Sooner or later, a little surprised.

Bum!

And just at the end of the day, suddenly there was a noise in the sky, and many disciples raised their heads in confusion, and then they were surprised to see, and at this time, in the sky, there was an intermittent yellow aura dripping down, like a tassel.

“Is this… too cheerful?! ”

Many disciples were shocked to see the yellow aura.

“Has anyone broken through too far?” The crowd was somewhat stunned, and they were familiar with the scene in front of them. It was when they stepped in too early, they hooked up too early, and moved back too early.

So, someone broke through to the first place, but have any of their people broken through to the first place?

“It was that week!” Soon, someone came back to God, and they haven't really broken into the primitive realm yet, but who else could they be besides that weekend?

So a gaze went in the direction of the Zhou Yuan with surprise.

Then they saw that the Zhou Yuan was closing their eyes, and the falling yellow air currents in the sky covered the body of the Zhou Yuan and began to pour towards it constantly.

“Hey, this kid must have jumped like that when he was in the first place. If he stepped into the first place for a day, wouldn't it be overwhelming?” Some first-class disciples of the Holy Land looked at the scene and had to laugh.

Between words, a little sarcasm and pride.

“Ground wind, when you broke through too early, the first time you moved back too early, how long did it last?” There was a first-class disciple laughing and asking about the land wind.

The terrestrial wind was indifferent, "Nine hundred and thirty-five interest points. ”

This duration is from when the gas appeared to the end of the gas inlet, generally, because of the speed, it is calculated with interest.

When breaking through the Tian Guan Realm, the source gas breaks through the Tian Guan, measured by the length.

And when this is too primitive, it depends on how generous it is to move it back from the first day of life. Obviously, the stronger it is, the longer it lasts.

“Awesome.” The other first-class disciples sighed when they heard about the land wind, and their faces were full of sighs. "The first time I moved back, it lasted 400 breaths. ”

“I'm about the same. ”

“It seems that Brother Feng is also quite fabulous in his soul. ”

Lu Feng smiled faintly: “When we got an opportunity to break through the initial realm, God's soul reached the middle of the void. ”

“No wonder.” The crowd nodded, most of them in the early days of the void, and naturally they were no better than land winds.

“Oh, but I don't know how much interest this week, moving back too early, can last?” They looked at the circumference with a smile and a theatrical glimpse in their eyes.

Before Zhou Yuan defeated Han Shan, it was kind of frustrating some of their local disciples in Shengzhou. Now if they can hit Zhou Yuan, they would be happy to do so.

In the whispering room, Gu Hongkai also looked beautiful. When she first moved too much air, it lasted a thousand breaths longer than the land wind.

So, she also wanted to see how strong this can defeat Han Shan's Zhouyuan in the quasi-tea primaries, how far can it reach?

In addition to them, even non-holy state disciples such as Joshua, who had previously spoken for Zhou Yuan, also saw it.

Halfway through the air, the Chen Monkey also cast his eyes.

So, under the gaze of that road, the circumference remained closed, while the yellow and blue airflow that drowned in the sky continued to fall...

Time, then, is a breath that passes quickly.