Dragon Prince Yuan

When Qingyang taught the magnificent voice to echo between heaven and earth, all the disciples in the source pool had a light coming out, and the light rolled up their shadows and rose to the sky.

Outside the source pool.

Countless shadows of light fall, seven peaks disciples, countless appearances, fall on various mountains, the entire heavens and earth are filled with ecstatic and exciting noises.

Some disciples couldn't help but sit down exhausted, but that face was a satisfying smile.

This year's Origin Pool Festival was more difficult than I thought, but fortunately, the Seven Peaks joined forces and persisted.

And after that kind of hardship, welcoming them will be fruitful.

This is the moment that all disciples look forward to most.

At this time, at the highest point, the eyes of Qingyang Palm Church and several peak owners were also those of the disciples who looked across the mountain, and the expectations of the latter were naturally reflected in their eyes.

Teacher Qingyang smiled slightly. “Although it was a bit of a coincidence that these little guys ended up hitting on me, it wasn't disappointing at all. ”

His gaze swept over a hill with a young figure surrounded by stars like a moon, the circumference.

With the strength of Teacher Qingyang, everything that happened in the source pool fell into his eyes, including Zhou Yuan deciphering the amber real water and finally he gathered some amber real water to defend against the imminent death of 10,000 beasts.

He had intended to use 10,000 beasts to make the Sons of the Peaks truly defenceless and desperate, but because of the appearance of the Zhou Yuan, the Sons of the Peaks, obviously, had not been forced to the point where the mountains had been depleted.

Overall, however, Qingyang is satisfied with their performance.

At the very least, they know that when faced with a crisis, the Seven Peaks can set aside their previous feelings and unite.

Other peak owners also nodded slightly, only the main face of Lingjun Peak had no expression, because the performance of this sword peak caused him to be extremely disappointed, which led some elders of Jianlai Peak also dared not touch the mold head. It is conceivable that the whole Jianlai Peak will be in the wrath of Lingjun Peak Lord for a good time after the fall of the Source Pool Festival.

“Now that the Source Pool Festival is closed, it is time to say the rewards of merit.” When Qingyang taught the gentle voice to spread, the boiling atmosphere in the mountains stood still, and then the countless gazes instantly became hot and hot.

That's what they're waiting for.

“Seven Peaks disciple, ranked by source wheel. ”

Teacher Qingyang stretched out his fingers, and Ling Sky gently.

Buzz!

The moment his fingers fell, he could only see the seven peaks of disciples, and suddenly a ray of light, large or small, rose, and these rays converged, forming huge columns of light and climbing rapidly.

Between heaven and earth, at the meeting point of the Seven Peaks disciples, there are seven huge columns of light, rising up.

Inside that light column, there is a pound of pure power, which is naturally naturalized by the source marrow.

“The higher the source column, the higher the ranking. ”

Countless disciples stare dead at the light columns above at this time.

Under the watchful eye of many disciples, the seven columns of light were constantly raised, and between the turns, they reached about a thousand feet, but by this moment, everyone had discovered that one of the columns had stopped growing and was immediately at the end of the seven peaks.

That's Sword Ray Peak!

Countless sights were cast, and then the disciples of the Sword Peak were seen beheaded and depressed.

Between them, Kong Sheng, Zhao Candle and the eliminated Bailiqiu are all gloomy and uncertain.

Before the sword came to the peak, the source of the harsh harvest, after being designed by Zhouyuan, the wave, were all lost, fell into the hands of Holy Source Peak, even after their desperate hunt, but not more than a hundred elite disciples, how many water beasts can be hunted?

So ultimately, the source of the medulla, not surprisingly, lies at the end of the Seven Peaks.

Four dragon shadow pallets are visible in the light column of about a thousand feet, indicating that they are disciples of the sword peak, this time only four dragons can be baptized.

This score, for Sword Ray Peak, is poor. After all, the source pool festival in previous years was at least five dragons.

Of course, this is something that ordinary disciples can enjoy, and as sons and chiefs, they will rely on the assessment, and then increase the amplitude on it, but according to this situation, even with the amplitude, Kong Saint, Zhao Candle and Baili can only reach the Baptism of the Seven Dragons this time, which is not attractive to them at all.

The disciples of the other peaks sighed and then turned their eyes to the remaining six climbing columns of light. At present, they are still more concerned about themselves. The Sword Peak has this end, and it is just because it is not worthy of sympathy.

Under the innumerable lights, the remaining six columns rose in a straight line and quickly threw behind them the light columns of the Blade Peak.

After about a few dozen breaths, the first time to reach the limit was the spiritual peak, but shortly after the spiritual peak stopped, the flood cliff peak, the thunder prison peak and the Xuelian peak gradually stopped, not much more.

Obviously, the gap is small.

These four peaks, the columns of light, swept into the sky four thousand times, and there were six dragon shadows hovering.

The disciples of these four peaks will enjoy the Baptism of the Six Dragons.

So the disciples of the Four Peaks are all satisfied nods, and then they look at the last two light columns with amazement, one of which is the Peak of Cang Xuan, which is not surprising to them. After all, the overall strength of the Peak of Cang Xuan is indeed the strongest of the Zong of Cang Xuan, but what amazes them is that the other light column, which is still climbing, is actually the Peak of Holy Source...

You know, this time the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak, but only a few hundred people, are not worth mentioning compared to other peaks.

However, everyone knows that Sunyuan Peak has seized the harvest of Sword Ray Peak, so their current achievement is basically based on Sword Ray Peak...

And the disciple of Sword Ray Peak looked at the light columns of the festival climbing, and the face was also blue.

Only the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak, cheering sparkling eyes, after all, they have not enjoyed this treatment for many years. At the end of previous Source Pool festivals, they have always been in the last place, and sometimes have been able to obtain the baptism of the Four Dragons, thank God.

And to say that he took first place with Mount Xuan, that's something he didn't even dare think about before.

The eyes of the many disciples of Saint Yuan Peak had to be cast into Zhou Yuan's rather unplugged figure. At this moment, both the disciples of the Shen Taiyuan and Lu Song veins have admiration in their eyes.

They all know that St. Yuan Peak was able to achieve such a result almost entirely because Zhou Yuan and Dai Fu, and as for them, they really just collaborated from the side and made a move.

So at this time, the disciples of St. Yuan Peak, who after so many years of silence have finally welcomed such a powerful chief.

Between heaven and earth, countless gazes are at those two rapidly climbing columns of light, and this year's Source Pool Festival is the first, obviously to be decided between them.

And under the gaze of many eyes, after a few dozen breaths, the light column of St. Yuan Peak finally slowed down gradually, and was overtaken by the light column of Tian Xuan Peak.

There was some regret in the heavens and the earth. After all, the code of this rebellious attack was somewhat expected. However, St. Yuan Peak was a little too weak. Even if this time he stepped on the sword peak, trying to catch up with Xuan Peak was still a little short of a fire.

Many of the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak are also a bit of a shame, but they still have a smile on their face and are able to get a second, which is well beyond all their expectations.

Zhou Yuan looked at the scene and laughed. Then he grabbed his hand and suddenly a brilliant jewel-like light erupted. The source of the 10,000 beasts appeared in his hand.

Bum!

When the 10,000-hundred water beast source marrow appeared, it suddenly turned into a strong ray of light into the light columns that stopped climbing, and then the next moment, the source marrow light columns surged in that path's shocking gaze, and in a moment, it was the source marrow light columns that transcended the Azure Peak.

After more than a dozen breaths, both columns of light stalled.

And the light column of Saint Yuan Peak, just beyond the hundreds of Zen Peak.

Inside that light column, the dragon shadow circled, and it certainly reached seven ways!

The disciples of Saint Yuan Peak, all staring at the scene with their big mouths open, looked incredible.

And the whole heavens and earth, there is also some quiet. The disciples of the peaks look at the rising light column of Saint Yuan Peak, and there is also some disorientation. Who would have thought that this year's Source Pool Festival, to get first, would be only one low-protection Saint Yuan Peak in previous years?!

Countless gazes stand among the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak, appearing as a crane flock of chickens, with complex eyes with some admiration.

Being able to bring the last ranked peak of Saint Yuan to this point in life with personal strength… This new head of Saint Yuan Peak is clearly enough to conquer all the doubts.

From now on, I'm afraid no one will dare to show any disrespect to this chief of Saint Yuan Peak...