Dragon Prince Yuan

Zhou Yuan walked slowly between the fogs, he looked into the foggy eyes around him, full of guard, because he could feel, hidden in the fog, constantly appearing with light lines, obviously covered with source marks.

This junction, as if it were a maze, is likely to go directly into the source trap and eventually be submerged by massive source prints.

So here, every step you take, you need to be extremely cautious.

“Separated from Nanny...” Zhou Yuan said to himself, obviously, should have gone in a different direction to this junction.

He looked down at the ring on his finger and rubbed it gently. It seemed that he also needed to speed up, otherwise he would wait until he arrived at the junction center. If he was not ready on his side, he would drag him down instead.

His eyes flashed slightly, half a mile later, and his march slipped away. He stared at the fog in front of him, where slight unusual fluctuations appeared.

However, Zhou Yuan's footsteps did not stop, but stepped out decisively.

Buzz!

As soon as his foot fell, he felt the surrounding scene instantly changing and the heat fluttered, red filled with eyes, the mist around him, instantly transformed into a lava-like world.

The kind of high temperatures that make Zhouyuan's skin tingle.

Grrr!

The lava river flowing ahead suddenly had a huge bubble rise, and the next moment, the bubble burst, turning into a hundred or so magma hands, shooting hard at the circumference.

Zhou Yuan's hand grasped it, the Tian Yuan pen appeared in his hand, the tip of the pen in front of him as a void lightning outlines a subtle trace.

“Ice peak print! ”

Boom!

When the last one fell, only the floating source pattern was seen to flash bright light, the source air between heaven and earth came out, the cold air was scattered, a hundred huge sharp peaks of ice directly from the source pattern, and collided with the fluttering magma giant.

Pfft!

The two collided, and the magma ran out of ice and snow.

Pfft!

Meanwhile, countless magma currents soar up in the magma river, and the heavenly ground is blown away against the Zhouyuan.

“Big Golden Bell! ”

Zhou Yuan pen tip swept past, the source print shined from the top of his head, finally like a hidden golden clock, covering his entire body.

Boo! Boo!

Countless lava currents impinged on the gold clock, making a crisp sound and splashing a ray of lanes on the gold clock.

Zhou Yuan was calm, facing the countless offenses, stepped out and stepped directly onto the lava river towards the opposite bank.

Attacks continue to erupt in the magma river, but they are dissolved in the source pattern of the circumference.

So many minutes later, he stepped across the shore.

And the moment his foot steps down, the lava world around him suddenly dissipates, turning into a mist.

Zhou Yuan knew that he had passed a heavy level.

“The power, though not weak, is not unbearable.” Zhou Yuan spoke to himself, but was not happy. Instead, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Because he knows that the strength of this junction should not be the same, the biggest reason is that nearly 80% of the power of this junction has been moved in a different direction.

And there, obviously, is a dead end.

He was able to be so relaxed because he was helped to share most of the boundaries.

Zhou Yuan mumbled, but there was no frustration. At present, he, if he did what he had to do, would naturally be the greatest help.

So he took a deep breath and stepped back into the mist.

……

In front of the Spiritual Palace, countless disciples stared closely at two giant source gas mirrors in the middle of the sky.

“The Zhou Yuan is a bit of an endurance...” One disciple found that Zhou Yuan had passed the magma level. It had to be said that the previous time the Zhou Yuan painted the source pattern, it was still a cloud running water.

However, some of the disciples of the Peak of Spirituality heard this saying, "What can he see there, or look at Zhou Xiaozhang's place, the whole junction 80% of the strength, I'm afraid is gathered on her side. ”

In other words, they attracted many disciples to concord, because their eyes, all of them in the light mirror where the immortality is concentrated, can only be seen in the light mirror, a complex source pattern constantly shaped under the immortality pen, and then bring in the ambitious source of heaven and earth gas, to resist the fierce offensive at that level to the fullest.

It's incredible.

That kind of movement and scene, compared to the Zhou Yuan side, is obviously too strong to see the myriad disciples in the dark tongue.

Clearly, immobility attracts the vast majority of the power of this junction.

So, from the scene, compared to the dawning side, there's no doubt that Zhou Yuan is going to look much darker.

“The source-print talent of the week is truly amazing.” In that corner, Xu Yan looked in the mirror at the myriad fierce source lines of aggression, but was not afraid at all. Instead, he drew a source line at will, and he could not help but dissolve those attacks.

Lu Xuanyin also bit his lip, although his heart was extremely unhappy, he could not refute it.

On the stone staircase, Ye Song stood negatively. He looked forward to strolling, but easily dissolved many source lines of offense. The color of admiration in his eyes was also becoming more and more intense.

Only such a remarkable girl can make him move.

However, although the unblockable and constant breaking of the level, Ye Song's divine colour was quite calm, and his eyes swept past the glasses of the circumference and smiled slightly.

Because he knew that the key to breaking the line was not the young one, because with her source-print talent, even if she was sitting in town with a gold medal, it would be difficult to stop her.

So the problem with stopping them from breaking the line is actually on the weekend side.

As long as Zhou Yuan is stopped, even if the advantage of the day is stronger, it will still not break the junction smoothly... so Ye Song is not worried at all.

“Young Sister, I told you, only if I help you, can you cross this line of origin.” Ye Gong said to himself, with a strong sense of confidence in his eyes.

“Although this means of persecution is somewhat less glorious, the lady, the gentleman, only the incompetent will do nothing...”

Time, passed slowly in front of this Spiritual Palace.

In the source gas mirror, the circumference and daybreak also constantly cross a level, and as they deepen, the power from the junction is obviously getting stronger and stronger.

They are fast approaching the hub of the junction.

“Almost...” Ye Song suddenly said to himself.

……

Sooner or later, she grabbed the jade pen, and Lotus moved gently. The scene in front of her began to change, directly forming an infinite ocean.

She stood on the surface of the sea and looked calmly ahead.

Only there was a whirlpool rising on the sea surface, and finally the giant water column slowly rose, above the water column, with a gold disciple sitting quietly.

“Principal Golden Medal of the Spiritual Peak, I have met the young master and sister.” The young man in the golden robe smiled.

……

When Zhou Yuan's steps slowly fell, he found himself on a mountain peak. He raised his head and saw nothing but the heavens and the earth in front of him, and an engine peak stood.

At this time, at the top of the summit, there is a delicate shadow.

It was a young girl with bright eyes who also looked extremely pure, with long hair and ponytails hanging from her buttocks, and those eyes, with a frightening smell, looked at Zhouyuan.

“Spiritual Peak Summer Rain, I have met Brother Zhou Yuan...” the girl said softly.

……

In front of the Spiritual Palace, many disciples who looked at the scene in the source gas mirror boiled abruptly. Both eyes were hot and obviously they all knew.

Today's breakthrough has finally reached its most critical moment.