Dragon Prince Yuan

The mysterious light, emitting a palpitating power, quietly exists deep in the palm of Qingyu's hand, that familiar feeling, let Zhou Yuan first time is to determine that this is the second holy mark he painfully sought...

Zhouyuan's chest fluctuated and gradually recovered after a moment, but the heat in those eyes was like a flame, how could it not be extinguished.

After all, that long-awaited goal finally appeared in front of the eyes, and that mood was really difficult to restrain.

Zhou Yuan stepped forward slowly, came to Qingyu statue, slightly trembling out his palm, with that Qingyu palm, gently touching together.

The cold sensation emanates from the palm of your hand.

On the palm of Qingyu's hand, the bright blue light appeared, and the holy mark was like a spiritual, slow creep.

The circumference operated the source gas, cautiously wrapped around it, trying to trap the holy stripe.

Buzz!

However, the mysterious holy mark seemed to be perceived. A sharp shock was to dissipate the source air, whirling, but it was disengaged from the palm of Qingyu's hand, and it was about to fly away.

Zhou Yuan, suddenly terrified, if he let the holy grain run here, he really could not cry.

Boom!

When the male source gas, from the unreserved eruption in the circumferential body, turned into a layer of source gas halo, wrapped around that mysterious holy line.

Buzz!

But the mysterious holy lines are only slightly vibrating, which is easily dissipating the source gases.

Obviously, this mysterious holy line possesses a magical power, and I'm afraid the Zhou Yuan would be extremely dangerous if it weren't for its aggressiveness.

Seismic, the mysterious holy stripe swept away against the outside of the palace.

Zhou Yuan was in such a hurry to sweat. He didn't expect the second holy line to be so difficult to absorb. I didn't tell him that at the time!

Buzz!

However, just when Zhou Yuan's heart was burning, deep in his eyes, the broken holy stripe spinning violently, there was a mysterious ray of light bursting out, directly photographing the holy stripe that was about to escape.

Under the light mask, the untamed sanctuary stopped, seemingly feeling familiar fluctuations, so he slowly flew back and circled around the circumference a few times.

Zhou Yuan did not dare to move. He looked at the holy mark and feared that it would suddenly fly away again.

He sort of knew that the holy mark also possessed the power of mystery, and it wasn't that easy to get it, when he was able to get the broken holy mark, it was with the help of God.

So if you want to conquer the holy lines, you should need these holy objects.

At the moment, this holy mark, the god's abrasive mark does not work very well, but the good news is that the broken holy mark came out in a timely manner...

In the eyes of Zhou Yuan Baba, that mysterious holy line wandered two laps, eventually because of the homologous force that broke the holy line, gradually fell.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm, and the holy mark fell on his palm.

Once the holy pattern has fallen, it melts like water and penetrates into its palm, blending with the flesh.

A mysterious, obscure, ancient holy pattern appeared in the hands of the Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan sharply shook his hand and feared it would escape, but his mouth was raised with an exaggerated arc.

Because when that holy line came into his palm, he felt an ancient message coming through his head.

“The holy grain of the earth, the second grain of the holy seal of the blue, holds the earth, draws the gas of the earth, and strengthens the flesh. ”

“It turns out that this holy mark is called the Earth's Holy Mark.” Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, spinning somewhat suspiciously: “The origin of the earth? Strengthen the flesh? ”

He scratched his head, seemingly sounding like this holy stripe was combative.

However, there was no time to try it at the moment. Once he grasped it, the holy mark in his hand gradually dissipated, hidden in the flesh, difficult to spy on.

I finally got this second holy mark.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and truly relieved himself of his burden. He came to one of the main goals of the Xuanzheng Sect, and finally reached it.

Buzz!

When Zhou Yuan rejoiced in the second holy line, in front of him, there was a gleam in the eyes of the statue of green jade.

Zhou Yuan was shocked and hurried back two steps.

The light gathered in front of the eyes and gradually formed four ancient words of light.

“What is this?”

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly and read it out: “Xuanyuan Dongtian? ”

“What is Xuanyuan Dongtian?” Zhou Yuan frowned and twisted his eyes slightly, "Is it... the clue to the third holy line? ”

Ancestor Xuan once told him that only when he got the second holy line would he be informed of the clue to the third holy line, which, at first glance, is probably in the so-called Xuan Yuan Cave Sky.

But this is a very strange week, and it looks like he'll have to gather some information about it later.

These four holy lines are peeled off from the first sacred object of the sky, the Holy Seal of the sky, and are the great edge of heaven. If you have the chance to gather them together, the Zhouyuan is naturally impossible to give up.

The ancient words of light in front of the eyes gradually dispersed, and the green jade statue also returned to normal, no different.

Zhou Yuan revealed his sincere colour and then bowed to Qingyu like a solemn worship. "Don't worry, Ancestor, I will try to collect the four holy lines in my hand. ”

As long as the Sacred Mark is in hand, even if the Sacred Palace receives the Sacred Mark of the Blue, it will not be possible to become the Lord of the Blue Sky.

His roots, after all, are still in the blue sky, so nature will not be happy to see the Holy Palace so powerful that, in that case, he with four holy lines, will also be extremely dangerous.

After doing this, he slowly withdrew from the palace and stood outside the gate.

Boom!

At the same time, above the statue of the green jade in the palace, the blue light rises, the green light spreads, past, the seal covering the main peak is gradually ablated at this time.

The mist faded like a tide.

After many years of closure of St. Yuan Peak, it is finally today, once again, that we shall see the sun again.

Boo! Boo!

Bright ancient bells sing, constantly ringing in the main peak, echoing the heavens and the earth, as if celebrating.

On the high altitude outside the main peak, Qingyang palm taught the mist to dissipate the main peak, and a sigh of exclamation appeared on his face. He stood up and bowed to the Holy Source Peak.

“He Shengyuan Peak, open the mountain gate again! ”

Saint Yuan Peak was the place where Ancestor Xuan closed down back then. He also worshipped Ancestor this time.

The other five peak owners, also stood up and looked solemnly bowed down.

“He Shengyuan Peak, open the mountain gate again! ”

Their low and magnificent voices echoed back into the heavens and the earth, causing countless people throughout the Cangxuan Sect to look with shock in the direction of Holy Source Peak.

From today onwards, the Seven Peaks of the Cangxuan Sect, once again in the world.