Dragon Prince Yuan

Boom!

When Yang Xuan stepped into the boundaries of the boundary, suddenly the source gas between heaven and earth surged, thunder and fire appeared simultaneously, under the ultimate glamour, there was an extreme danger.

And this scene, when it falls into the myriad of sights that focus on it, will inevitably attract a shout.

Only then did they realize that Zhou Yuan was not fleeing, but showing weakness in the enemy, while introducing Yang Xuan to this junction that he had already arranged.

“What a sneaky boy!” The crowd couldn't bear to groan.

No one thought that Zhou Yuan had already prepared for this, and had to be applauded for his extensive combat experience.

The disciples of the Cangxuan sect, such as White Glass, were also ashamed. They felt slightly warm in the face. Before, they really thought Zhou Yuan was planning to escape, so there were still some goosebumps in their hearts, but at present, their minds were too small, and they were a little ashamed.

“Boundaries? ”

Yang Xuan stood in the midst of that raging thunderous fire. There was no wave of divine color, but the grey source gas surrounded him, slowly flowing, releasing an astonishing sense of oppression.

“You really impress me a little.” He looked up at the circumference, a desolate path.

He didn't see the Zhou Yuan in his eyes, a person who was too primitive to be able to shoot dead at will, but he didn't think that the person who could shoot dead at will was able to tangle with him to this point.

Even forced him to unseal as many seals as possible, at a great price, after all, which was the base card he had prepared in response to the dispute over the head of the Ten Palaces of the Holy See.

At the moment, the seal was incomplete, and naturally it was a loss to him.

“You surprise me, too.” Zhou Yuan's eyes reflected heavenly thunderous fire, some helplessly shrugged shoulders, in fact, he didn't really put Yang Xuan in his eyes at first.

After all, it was too early for the Seven Heavens, he didn't have to fight.

He thought he could easily win thanks to the power of the Tian Yuan pen, but it never occurred to him that Yang Xuan had so many cards on his back… even now, he had reached the point of eight heavens.

Yang Xuan's palms lifted up and the gray and white Qi gathered in his palms. He dialed Qi. "Don't do any more unnecessary resistance. These tricks won't change anything. ”

Though the fierce flames of thunder continue to rise, causing extremely violent fluctuations, there is not much constraint in his divine colour.

In the face of Yang Xuanna's indifferent gesture, Zhou Yuan smiled. “It's so easy to arrange, you have to try it? ”

The smile converged for a moment, replacing the sharp color. Zhou Yuan's hands suddenly closed, no more bullshit.

“Tianlei Xuanfire Junction! ”

Boom!

At this moment, thunderbolt and red fire brewed to the extreme, and then under those countless shocking eyes, the heavenly shouting fell, like a flame swept through the sky and bombarded the place where Yang Xuan stood.

Yang Xuan's eyes glanced coldly at the thunderous flame that came out of the whistle, his feet stamped, and the gray and white source of gas rose from the surface of his body, like the smoke of the shadow, covering his surroundings.

“Corpse fog! ”

The ground beneath your feet is gradually spreading with white frost at this time.

Pfft!

The raging thunderous fire fell and rushed into the grey fog, but at the moment of contact, the raging fire was extinguished, and the raging fire was extinguished...

The shady cold in that grey white fog is obviously also an immense hegemony.

However, the thunder and fire are massive, the source of constant falling, the situation is not weak, but Yang Xuan is at this time energetic, and the grey and white fog is similarly brisk.

So, thunder and fire are constantly dissolved by the shady cold, but the nearby ground, bombarded with sore holes, extremely bad.

Many gaze at this fierce collision nervously. Although there is no loud sound, everyone knows the vicious danger of such a confrontation. At this time, whether it is Zhou Yuan or Yang Xuan, obviously there are no more hands.

In that distance, Li Qingchan looked at the scene, and a worrying appearance appeared on her beautiful cheek. Zhou Yuan's junction was indeed not weak, but it was obviously somewhat unlikely to defeat Yang Xuan with it.

The Wang Li and Cao Jinzhu obviously also saw this, and when the divine color gradually recovered, the projection of the eyes carried a slight mockery.

“Zhou Yuan, come on!” Left hill green fish, white glass and others, are secretly drumming for the circumference.

However, regardless of their strength, the grey and white fog around Yang Xuan remained intense and apparently was not consumed by the constant thunder and fire.

On the other hand, the opposition to the raging thunderous fire is a beginning to gradually show some rare signs.

Numerous people sighed with regret. Indeed, even if Zhou Yuan tried so hard to introduce Yang Xuan into a well-arranged junction, there is still no way to pose too great a threat to the latter.

Eight Heavens, it's too strong.

During the fog fluctuations, Yang Xuan's face was revealed. He stared at Zhouyuan coldly. There was an irony in his eyes, as if the lion was watching the prey in front of him in his final struggle.

However, Zhou Yuan turned a blind eye to Yang Xuanna's sarcastic gaze. He took a deep breath, his hands were stamped like lightning bolts, and suddenly the source gas in his body began to whistle.

Extremely hot fluctuations emanating from his body.

The next moment, his mouth burst, his face quickly turned red, his head raised with smoke, the temperature in the entire heavens and the earth, at this time rapidly rising.

Yang Xuan was also aware of it, and his eyes condensed slightly.

“Tianyang Goddess Record - Tianyang Fire! ”

When a low drink sounded from the heart of Zhouyuan, there was only one sip of the flame that had been transformed by the source gas. It burst out of its mouth, like a flame dragon breath, and sprayed into Yang Xuan.

This flame, unlike previous pale white flames, is blue!

Obviously, after absorbing those flame medulla, Zhouyuan, the sun and fire, is also refined, reaching the second level of blue color, and its power is more powerful than before.

Blue flames swooped past, and the rocks on the ground melted instantaneously.

Wow!

The blue flames whistle, the temperature of the heavens and the earth rises, many gaze at this scene, shouting out again, only then did they realize that the real killing technique of the Zhou Yuan was not the previous boundary, but this hegemonic blue flame!

Previous boundaries were merely consumed.

Bear!

The blue flame swept like a dragon's breath. Yang Xuan's face also became a little heavy. In that blue flame, even he perceived a dangerous smell.

“So this is your last resort! ”

Yang Xuan's eyes were shady, but he dared not to be lazy any longer. His hands closed together. When he suddenly grey and white sources of air came out, he quickly condensed on the surface of his body. Finally, he quickly formed a set of Mori white bone armor.

“Tianyuan - Demon Bone Armor! ”

The bone armor spread, wrapped Yang Xuan's entire body in, white bone Sen Sen, exuded a cold, blood-freezing air.

“As long as you resist your last resort, today, I will make you what I want!” Beneath the bone armor, he stared dead at Zhou Yuan with his cold eyes.

Many of the eyes are also tightly projected. Anyone can see that the two people in the moment are already at the last moment, winning or losing, I'm afraid it's just between these moments.

However, that Zhou Yuan brewed a bite of blue fire for a long time, can he really deal with Yang Xuan, who at first glance knew that the defense of the demon bone armor is extremely amazing?!

Bear!

And under such a gaze, the green fire swept in, and finally, in the raging scream of the sky, Yang Xuan's body was covered and swallowed...