Dragon Prince Yuan

North of Shengzhou, vast and endless territory, countless spiritual shows in heaven and earth.

People say that the luck of the sky is only six cents in the mainland of the Holy Land, and in the mainland of the Holy Land, the booming spiritual show north of the Holy Land, should also, I'm afraid, be the monopoly on the three cents of luck of the Holy Land.

And north of the holy state, three fortunes support one giant sect, the famous palace.

Many years ago, the Holy Palace was nothing more than a less eye-catching sect on the Holy Land. At that time, it was a sect that nobody could shake in the entire sky.

It is just not known when the Holy Palace began to rise at an alarming rate, and in just over a hundred years, it has reached the level of the most powerful sect in the blue sky.

And that is, in that period of time, as the ancient Xuan ancestor of Xuan Heaven, he was surrounded by the mysterious powerful, and the whole of Xuan Heaven shook for him, so Xuan Heaven, once the first sect, began to decline in strength, unable to keep that first name.

Instead, the Holy Palace enquired about the mightiest and most powerful sect in the sky, exclusively north of the holy state, with these three fortunes, arrogant to the men.

To this day, the Holy Palace is overwhelmed in the Holy Land, such as the Great Day.

And in the face of the increasingly powerful Holy Palace, even the other five giant Sects, it is a cynicism.

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Holy Land Far North.

The heavens and the earth have been icy and snowy for many years, and in that day and earth, the invisible end of the boundary rises, directly in this snowy white sky, creating a mountain and water show like heaven and earth.

Weiwei's Chongshan Mountain Mountain stands in it, with white cranes dancing and waterfalls falling like galaxies, like immortal weather.

And in those hills, there are countless white palaces standing, orderly, and full of sanity.

This is where the strongest sect in the heavens is today.

Sacred Palace.

Deep in the temple, a white palace stands on a giant peak, at a time when there is a deep and unpredictable pool of blood in the palace, sitting on several video discs opposite the pool.

In the middle of it was a man with silver hair, a gentle smile on his face, and those eyes, like hair, were silver, mysterious and unpredictable.

This silver-haired man, Heron is the Lord of the Sacred Palace, known as Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace, is a famous giant in the heavens.

Next to it, the figure sitting on the dial, by the breath, is clearly also the upper echelon of the Sacred Palace, in a prominent position.

Grunting.

At this time, their eyes were all on the blood pool, which was raised with blood bubbles and grunts, followed by whirlpool shaping, and finally only a naked man's body was seen, slowly rising from the blood pool.

On that body, hidden blood lines appeared, blood lines creeping up in the flesh, slightly strange, and if you look closely, those blood marks, like a twisted blood face.

Weird and scary.

The gaze gradually shifted and a handsome face appeared.

That face, not strange, if Zhou Yuan were here, would be able to recognize it first, because he, the great enemy of the time, was brilliant!

Only strangely, the original marvellous, in that holy land, was cut off by the Zhou Yuan, only the soul fled, but now the flesh again.

Wuhuang's closed eyes, at this time slowly opened, the blood appeared in his eyes, eventually gradually converged down.

He stood up in the blood pool and finally knelt down to the Lord of the Saint Yuan Palace in front of him. "Thank you Lord for reshaping my flesh! ”

The Silver-haired Silver-eyed Lord of the Palace of the Holy Yuan looked at the brilliance with a smile. He swept past the flesh with many strange blood-faced lines and nodded. "Yes, this body of blood Shura fits you perfectly. ”

Wuhuang is also holding hands, feeling the amazing amount of brutal violence that is pouring in his body, "I can feel it, this physical strength is stronger than ever! ”

"This is nature," said the Lord of the Palace. “It took a lot of resources to make this flesh for you. ”

Wuhuang licked his mouth, looked down at his palms, and a fierce colour appeared in his eyes, muttering: “Zhou Yuan, you didn't think? What about the last time you chopped my body off? Now I'm stronger! ”

“The next time I see you, I'll let you taste the flesh cut off!” There was an infinite amount of hatred on his face.

“That Zhouyuan is doing well in the Cangxuan Sect," said the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace with a smile. "The last time I heard about it, I became a purple belt disciple of the Cangxuan Sect. ”

“But now that you have acquired the Body of Blood Shura, as long as your soul is perfectly blended with this Body, you will be able to use its power to kill the Week Yuan and avenge the Snow Hate. There will be no problem if you think about it. ”

Wuhuang hugged his fist and respectfully said: "Thank you Lord! ”

The Lord of the Palace nodded with a smile, then waved his hand and let him retreat first.

Wuhuang respectfully withdrew from the palace, and the palace became quiet again.

“Wouldn't it be a little worthless if the palace master spent so much effort casting blood into Shura's body for this marvellous work?” Next to the lord of the palace, an old man with white hair slowed down.

“This brilliant, though talented, but my holy palace, is not incomparable with him, leaning so much resources on him, other disciples, there will be complaints. ”

The Lord of the Palace smiled slightly, “The complaint belongs to the incompetent. If there is such a person, it is sufficient to expel him from the Palace. ”

He looked deeply at the figure of the brilliant departure and said: "After all, he is in the luck of Saint Dragon. ”

“Hasn't this been investigated? The luck of the saint dragon in his body, owned by the Zhou Yuan, was nothing but a false dragon.” Said a senior member of the Holy Palace.

"What is a false dragon?" cried the Lord of the Palace. As long as he can kill and devour that Zhou Yuan, he is naturally a dragon. ”

“And that week, despite the luck of Saint Dragon, there was no Saint Dragon's life. Otherwise, it would not have been stripped of Saint Dragon's luck at birth. ”

“But this man is also a bit tough to kill from that desperate situation, and he also took half of Saint Dragon's luck from Wuhuang, which is, by the way, a bit capable. ”

The elders beside him wondered, "What does this luck of the Dragon do to our holy palace? ”

The Lord of the Palace of Saint Yuan's eyes twinkled with light in his silver eyes, slowly said: "The luck of Saint Dragon helps us to find the Sacred Seal of Azure, hidden by the Ancestors of Azure. ”

In the palace, a few shadows are a surprise.

“The Sacred Seal of the Blue Dragon is a sacred creature born in the sky and can sense the heavens and the earth. The luck of the Sacred Dragon is also born in the heavens and the earth. The lucky man of the Sacred Dragon is naturally the proud son of the heavens and the earth. ”

“Just wait for this brilliant growth, then kill the Zhou Yuan and swallow back half the luck, and then I will be able to find the place of the Holy Seal of Ao Xuan by breaking the cover-up of Ao Xuan's ancestors. ”

“And as for these dragon false dragons, it doesn't mean much to me...”

The main silver stared at the blood pool in front of him, reflecting the blood in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth gradually appeared with a fanatical smile.

“When...”

“I will be the Supreme God of the Blue Sky...”

“And my Holy Nation… will again reign in this glorious heaven. ”