Dragon Prince Yuan

Between the heavens and the earth, Qingyang taught the magnificent voice, the aftersounds were loud and echoed.

Zhou Yuan sat on the chief stone seat, listening to the countless disciples congratulations, also couldn't bear the tide of hearts, palms held tight, obviously irresistible excitement.

His primary purpose in entering the Xuanzheng Sect was to become stronger, counteract Wu Wang, and become the chief of the Holy Source Peak was the first goal between them...

Because only by becoming the chief disciple will he be able to enter the sealed peak of the Lord in a bright and magnificent way, searching for the second holy line that was left behind by the Ancestors of Heaven.

That holy crest is stripped from such sacred objects as the Sacred Seal of Heaven. It possesses unimaginable power. If it can possess it, it is a great opportunity for itself.

For that reason, during the year, the yen did not rest for a moment and experienced serious obstacles and challenges, all of which finally paid off.

Now he's, obviously, getting closer to what he was meant to be.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions, then raised his eyes and looked outside the chief peak. On a blue stone in the distance, he saw a staring shadow.

At this moment, he also swallowed and lifted his wonderful cheeks, and his eyes seemed to touch each other.

Then the red lips lifted slightly, lifting a clear, shallow, yet astonishing curve.

The bottle in his hand lifted gently and made a toast gesture, as if to make an appreciation and affirmation of Zhou Yuan's efforts during the year.

Because she was also well aware of how much effort the yen had made during the year to that end.

The glory of the moment, he is entitled to it.

Zhou Yuan also laughed and then retracted his gaze and turned his gaze to the six other chief peaks in the distance, where the fighting was still ongoing.

After all, the other six peaks, unlike Holy Source Peak, have only three of the finest pulses, but dozens of them, and that struggle is naturally more enduring.

So the Zhou Yuan will have to wait for the end of the other six peaks before today's chief battle can come to a successful conclusion.

By then, they are said to have been awarded the principals, that is, only the chief principals of the peaks are qualified to practice... the Seven Sky Techniques!

And they are Holy Origin Peak, the “Tai Xuan Holy Spiritual Art”!

Fine Tianyuan!

When you think about it, even the calm week, your breathing gets worse, your eyes are slightly red, that's the highest level of source surgery he's ever been exposed to.

Even the Little Xuan Holy Body he has built is just a Xuan Holy Body stripped of one of the seven techniques of Xuan Xuan.

It's hard to imagine how powerful that truly classy art would be.

Zhou Yuanxin had some thoughts, but eventually he pressed his patience and sat down on the top of the stone chair. His eyes closed and began to restore his body's energy.

After all, the previous war was a great drain for him.

Between the weekly tunes, time also passes quickly, and at those six peaks, from time to time, there is an alarming outburst of noise, obviously more intense.

This continued until the sunset.

Dark red skies, illuminated and cabernet sauvignon for the mountainous range.

Knock, knock!

When the bells reverberated among the mountains, a tremendous shout of cheer erfulness erupted within the Cangxuan Sect, which was the result of the struggle between the other six chief peaks.

At the same time, Qingyang taught the magnificent voice, again descending from the sky.

“Cang Xuan Peak's chief battle is over, chief, Tang Mu Xin. ”

“Sheryl Peak's chief fight is over, chief, Su Yao. ”

“Hongyu Peak Chief, Chen Ze. ”

“Spiritual Peak Chief, Golden Medal. ”

“Ray Hell Peak Chief, thank you. ”

“Chief Sword Lai Feng, Bailiqiu. ”

Whenever the name of the chief of a peak comes out, there is a deafening cheer and praise from the disciple where the peak is located. At best, the chief is shouting the name of the chief. That kind of noise is much stronger than on the side of Saint Yuan Peak. After all, the number alone takes an absolute advantage.

Zhou Yuan also opened his eyes and looked at the top of the six top peaks in the distance. At this time, on the top of that peak, there was a video disc sitting on the top of the chair.

Obviously, that's the head of the Six Peaks.

The six chief disciples, the old chief, and the newcomer disciples, who fought all the way up and eventually defeated the former chief disciples.

But whether new or old, these six disciples stand out from the myriad disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect!

Their place is second only to the Ten Sons!

Throughout the heavens and the earth, there are waves of mountains falling into the sea, one higher than the other, causing the mountains to tremble slightly.

Those voices, obviously, are congratulating the seven new chief disciples, and they are, at this time, a remarkable crowd.

“Seven chief disciples, go ahead. ”

Qingyang taught gentle and magnificent sounds, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

At the top of the other six peaks, the six shadows were exposed at the same time, and finally, under the innumerable light focus, they landed at the center of the seven chief peaks, where a giant peak stood.

The Giant Peak is higher than the seven Principal Peaks and is the place where each Principal Disciple receives a gift.

At the tip of Zhou Yuan's foot, the golden source gas formed a source gas cloud under his feet, carrying him up, and finally landed at the top of the peak.

When his figure fell, a sixth gaze was cast, some of which were interesting and exploratory, and of course, some of which were questionable.

“Brother Zhou Yuan, in just one year, is able to become the chief disciple of the peak. This speed is an unprecedented thing for our Lord Xuanzheng.” A man smiled and looked amazing.

The man, named the Golden Medal, is the chief of the Spiritual Peak. He was confronted when he broke into the junction in front of the Spiritual Palace.

However, this person has some breasts. Although he lost to the dead, he did not have any prejudice against Zhou Yuan. Speaking of which, he was overwhelmed by the dead.

Zhou Yuan could feel the goodwill of this gold medal and smiled humbly.

“Golden Medal, you've done a little too much, a chief of Saint Yuan Peak, how much moisture, don't you understand?” At this point, however, a slight laugh came along with a slight mockery.

Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at him with a gaze. Only a young man in a blue robe looked indifferent and stood negatively. On his sleeve robe, he could see the embroidery of the sword peak.

Obviously, this person should be the chief disciple of Sword Lai Feng, Bailiqiu.

Baili's indifferent eyes swept at Zhou Yuan, his eyes filled with questions and some chills, but his attitude was also normal. After all, Zhou Yuan beat Yuan Hong and swept the face of Feng Lai Feng.

Whoever does not know the turn of Lu Hongyi to Saint Yuan Peak is the master of the Spiritual Peak.

And now Lu Hong's pulse fails, and the Lord of Ling Jun Peak must also be angry.

So as a member of Sword Lai Peak, this chief disciple, naturally, is extremely unhappy with Zhou Yuan.

In the face of Bailey's clear targeting and ridicule, Zhou Yuan's color is no wave. After all, at the moment of defeating Yuan Hong, he knew that his senses on and off the Sword Ray Peak would probably get worse.

“Oh, Bai Li-chul, you are biased. Although Saint Yuan Peak is somewhat down, there are only three pulses, but Lu Hong's elder pulse, even in Jianlai Peak, can be ranked first, and Yuan Hong's strength, placed in Jianlai Peak, is also the chief powerful competitor, even now he has lost to Zhou Yuan, cannot be said to be too much moisture.” A delightful smile came from the side.

Zhou Yuan looked at the past and only a beautiful young woman looked at this side with a smile. From the embroidery on her sleeve, she should be the chief of the Peak of Ao Xuan, Tang Mu Xin.

And Zhou Yuan was a little surprised that she would say she wanted to help.

Seems to have noticed his accident, Tang said with a smiling heart: "Brother and sister in red has spread your name on the Peak of Cang Xuan. Today, it does seem a little different. ”

Zhou Yuan this suddenly, this Tang body will help out because of Gu Hongyuan.

When he saw the Golden Medal, Tang Mu Min would actually help Zhou Yuan speak for a new chief. His eyebrows wrinkled, but at the end of the day, he just laughed and stood up.

The other chief disciples, they did not insert it, but looked at Zhouyuan with interest, and they retracted their gaze.

At the top of the summit, seven spectacular shadows stood still.

Shortly afterwards, they felt that there was a vast atmosphere descending from the sky, and the light lotus slowly fell, and finally landed on top of the peak.

As soon as Zhou Yuan raised his head, he saw the figure of the six great shores, sitting on the light lotus, his eyes as abysmal as the sea, unpredictable as divine power.