Dragon Prince Yuan

At the moment of Yang Xuan's defeat, it was clear that the situation of the flaming medulla was reversed.

The strength of the disciples dispatched by the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect is not much different this time. Only Yang Xuan is an odd number, breaking the balance. However, no one thought that Yang Xuan is an odd number, but he is not the only one...

Because that week, which was ignored from the beginning, is a bigger odd number.

Therefore, Yang Xuan lost the battle. When Zhou Yuan led the disciples of Baihui, Qin Hai and other Cang Xuan sects to kill other Holy Palace disciples, the latter and others collapsed as soon as they touched, morale fell to the bottom of the valley, and the festival was defeated.

And the land that they had seized before, at this time, was lost, reclaimed by Zhou Yuan and others.

Ultimately, the core area of the flame medulla, a range of 800 miles, became a trophy of the Cangxuan sect, while the defeated disciple of the Holy Palace, ultimately only 300 miles left, is not too fertile.

It's a tragic defeat.

This scene landed in the eyes of the two holy princes of Cao Jinzhu and Li Jinzhu. They were directly angry with the eyes of two people and fought with Li Qingchan and Zhao Candle.

The battle between the sons is far more fierce than when Zhou Yuan and Yang Xuan were together. A source of energy, such as a raging dragon-like rushing void, causes the heavens and the earth to vibrate slightly.

However, this battle is doomed to fruitlessness, as neither side is willing to die, nor is there much difference in strength, so it eventually turns into a stalemate.

But as anyone can see, today's battle over the flaming medulla, the Holy Palace is a complete failure.

In the distant sky, Feng Ying, the son of Baihua Immortal Palace, and Feng Ying, the son of Nabei Town Dragon Palace, looked at the distant area covered in light, and looked at each other, they could see the consternation in each other's eyes.

The situation turned out to be like this, again unexpectedly.

“This Zhou Yuan is really interesting...” Feng Yinglan muttered to herself. In fact, for Zhou Yuan, she has always thought that she was just a new disciple who came to mix experiences. She had a faint impression on him, which is also because he and Zuo Qiuqing fish are friends.

But how could she have imagined that there was no presence in this team in the Qianxuan Sect, and eventually, by herself, Harsey turned the dumped situation back.

It's amazing how strong and bold you are.

“Looks like there are some characters out there in the middle of nowhere.” Feng Ying exclaimed, without mentioning Zhou Yuan, even the left-hand Qiuqing fish and Green Lotus, after entering the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace, all performed remarkably. Over time, they must be the best in the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace.

“Well, we have a disciple in the Dragon Palace of Beibei Town, called Ning Warfare, also from the heavenly continent, but it is extraordinary talent. Several elders in the palace fought hard to compete for disciples.” The son of the Dragon Palace in Beibei Town also said.

Feng Ying was somewhat surprised to hear that, in previous years, such remote continents as the pale continent, no one appeared at all. I didn't expect that this time, a bunch of bees came out.

“There's a little bit of luck this time around. ”

She sighed, and then her eyes gradually retracted from the distant struggle. By this stage, the situation was basically confirmed. Cangxuanzong occupied the most advanced rich mine in 800 miles, and was the biggest winner of this battle for the flame medulla.

Instead, the temple, which originally came with a fierce momentum, fell on a huge heel and was squeezed by the Xuanzheng sect for only 300 miles, which was a lot of face loss.

What surprised Feng most was that it was not the sons of each of them who stood out in this flaming medulla struggle, but a common disciple whose name was not known in the scriptures...

“Looks like it's time to close...” she patted her hands, lazy.

……

Also, as Feng Ying said, when Zhou Yuan led the disciples of Baihui, Qin Hai and other Cang Xuanzheng sects, each occupied a hundred miles of area, and eventually reached a full 800 miles, this flame medulla struggle was fruitful.

Because the two sons of the Sacred Palace were enthralled by the death of Li Qingchan and Zhao Candle, they could not drag themselves. Therefore, the other disciples of the Sacred Palace did not have much resistance in the face of Zhou Yuan and others. They could only defeat the festival and give way to the previously seized land.

Finally, when eight flags were inserted in the 800-mile area, huge rays of light rose, and those magnificent scenes led to all the forces of the blackflame states in the flame pulse, all of which were the colours of awe.

At this time, no one dares to challenge the 800-mile region.

The battle of the Son in the distant sky then withdrew as the time frame for the battle gradually arrived.

Wang Li and Cao Jinzhu's face was extremely ugly. Before, they had stably played the winning ticket, but who could have guessed that, in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed to this.

The eyes of both of them, projecting far away, locked the circumference, the chills of the eyes, almost to essentially freeze the circumference.

But for their eyes, Zhou Yuan only smiled carelessly.

“All right, Li Qingchan, you're lucky this time, but we've written this down!” Wang leaves the shadow to look at Li Qingchan, the cold voice.

“The word of the loser is not fear.” Li Qingchan said faintly.

Wang Li sneered, "Don't be proud of yourself, this flaming medulla fight, but it's just a little noise. I hope you can laugh next time the 'Xuanyuan Cave Sky’ opens. ”

Li Qingzhan glanced coldly: “If we meet in the 'Xuanyuan Cave Sky', I'm afraid it's time for your king to leave his body. ”

Wang Lisen smiled. “Unfortunately, over the years, the Son of Yingyuan Cave has always died more than ever! ”

Both eyes were filled with intense killing intentions, and even the air became shady between the eyes.

In the end, however, they were both chilling. Wang withdrew and fled, leaving with Cao Jinzhu.

Li Qingchan and Zhao Candle's figure fell to Zhouyuan and Baiguan where they converged.

Watching the two sons fall, White Glass and Qin Hai, they also hurried up.

Li Qingchan's cold eyes directly went to Zhou Yuan, that vegetarian frosty face all appeared a very shallow smile, that smile, such as Xuelian blooming in extremely cold land, is truly remarkable beauty.

“Zhou Yuan, thanks to you this time.” Li Qingchan's eyes were filled with admiration, "this mission, you should be the first merit. ”

Zhao's candle on the side was slightly different in color. After all, their sword was not very friendly with Zhou Yuan. "Sister Li, the distribution of the first merit is still up to Elder Wu. ”

Previous heavenly assignments, the first merit is basically the division of the two captains. Li Qingchan is so certain, can't he even get it?

The white-water word on the side is an impatient voice: “If it weren't for the Zhou Yuan, our mission would have failed directly. What credit do you want? ”

The other Sword Peak disciples are also embarrassed, and they cannot deny the credit of the previous Zhou Yuan, but they are after all Sword Peak disciples, so they are not very good at participating in the review.

Li Qingchan said faintly: “I will report this to the elder Wu myself, don't bother Zhao brother. ”

Zhao candle was silent, from the silence of other disciples, he knew that Zhou Yuan had subjugated people's hearts this time. Otherwise, according to the past, it would be the first merit, even if the extra 10% of the credit was given to Zhou Yuan, I'm afraid it would be disputed.

He swept Zhou Yuan's glance, and the latter's calm appearance made him a little upset. In his view, Zhou Yuan was forced to take part in the heavenly task this time, but only humiliated himself.

He turned out to be the first.

It is conceivable that when this matter returns to the Sect, it will inevitably be another sensation.

Unexpectedly, this heavenly task accomplished the Zhou Yuan instead.

Boo!

As Zhou Yuan spoke to each other, suddenly there was a bright bell ringing in the pulse of the flaming medulla, and the divine color of Zhou Yuan and others could not help but relax.

Because this represents the end of this battle over the inflammatory medulla.

And obviously...

They will be the biggest winners in this flaming medulla.

Their heavenly mission was only truly a success.