Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 561: Zhouyuan Crushing
Boom!
Thunder shook the heavens and the earth, the thunderbolt between the palms of the Thunder Blue Sea burst out, the lightning flashed, like a thunder dragon roaring, in that path vibrating eyes, carrying terrible power, toward the direction of the circumference, covered down.
In that distance, Zhou Tai, Lu Yan and others saw the colour of worry, because at this time, the power displayed by Lei Qinghai was even stronger than the Baili clarity during the Origin Pool Festival.
Although they all know that Zhou Yuan's strength seems to have risen dramatically after the baptism of Kowloon, Zhou Yuan has not really made a move since then, so they are also somewhat unclear about the true fighting power of Zhou Yuan at this time.
If Zhou Yuan was really suppressed in his dealings with the Lei Qinghai, it would still have a lot of impact on his own reputation.
After all, he is the chief of the Xuanzheng Sect, and Lei Qinghai, only comes from Xiao Leimen.
Boom!
In the convergence of many eyes, the thunderbolts roared with thunder, and then turned to the place where the Zhou Yuan was located and crushed it.
The next moment, the bright thunder, is to submerge the figure of the Zhou Yuan.
Lei Qinghai's arrogant emptiness, he looked at the lightning bright spot, his eyes were cold: “Zhang Maniac, you dare still resist my thunder king seal! ”
“If you want to die yourself, it's my fault. ”
His Thunder King seal is their unique source of Thunder Gate. He is superior. He has fought against people in the past. I don't know how many people have lost under his Thunder King seal.
And right now, this week, it's going to be the latest on his record.
In the gaze of those eyes, the brilliant lightning lasted for half an hour, then retreated slightly, and then the scene was clearly revealed.
The first time Lei Qinghai seemed to see that the week was struck by his Thunder King, even if his body was stronger, it would certainly be severely damaged, and the heavily damaged week, obviously, would no longer be his opponent.
As he turned these thoughts in the heart of the Lei Qing Sea, his gaze gradually stagnated, because he saw, in that lightning, a young figure together, standing still.
There did not appear to be any injuries to his body.
The cold laughter of the corner of the mouth of Lei Qinghai gradually solidified.
He saw the thunderous king's seal, which was suspended over the circumference, and behind the circumference, the golden source gas, like the formation of a thousand stars, with the golden stars glittering.
A strong and fierce source of gas fluctuations continued to spread, resisting the thunder king's imprint that was trying to suppress, making it impossible for him to fall.
Wow!
Those who looked at the various parties here burst out loud and looked shocked at the star fight, which was about a thousand feet long.
“Is that... is that, the source gasification starbucket?!” They end up shocked because they all know that such visions can only be manifested when there are tens of thousands of stars in the gas chamber.
Tens of thousands of sourced gas stars can only be reached by breaking into the Nine Heavens with some extremely solid sky pride.
Just like the thunder blue sea, even though he stepped into the Nine Heavens, his source gas is only about 9,000 stars, so they can't imagine why Zhou Yuan Ming is only the source gas of the Seven Heavens cultivated, but its source gas is able to reach this horrible level.
This is just a pervert!
Compared to outsiders, Lei Qinghai was undoubtedly the most vibrating at this time. He looked at the source gas battle. His heart was like a terrible wave. He had previously thought that the Zhou Yuan did not use the source gas much because of its weakness.
But how could he have imagined that the source of the Zhou Yuan's gas had surpassed a million...
He thought physical strength was Zhou Yuan's reliance, but he didn't think that Zhou Yuan's energy was more terrible than physical strength!
“How is that possible?! His flesh is so strong, how can he still be so strong?!” Lei Qing Hai roared in his heart. He was also a genius in Little Thunder Gate, but now compared to Zhou Yuan, the gap is simply unbearable.
However, Zhou Yuan was lazy to ignore the roar in the heart of Lei Qing Hai. He twisted his neck. After previous testing, he felt his physical strength, which also seemed to have a significant improvement over the past. Otherwise, he would not have been able to fight Lei Qing Hai indiscriminately with only physical strength and a small amount of gas.
However, Zhou Yuan also understood that his physical strength is strong nowadays, but if he wants to defeat Lei Qinghai on this basis, I'm afraid it will take a long time to wrestle, but Zhou Yuan obviously doesn't have this time to continue playing with him.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm, his skin flashed with jade light, and the bones in his flesh flashed with silver light. His figure flashed like a ghost before the thunder mark appeared.
His palms slapped, the golden source gas trapped the thunder mark, then his palms slowly pulled together, the source gas and physical strength in the body, at this time exploded as much as possible.
Knock.
The space between the palms is twisted at this time, with space cracks hidden.
And the thunderbolts in it, though the lightning flashed wildly, could not break free from the bondage and could only be accompanied by the proximity of the palms, making an overwhelming creaking sound.
The palms of the circumference, eventually completely joined together, and the thunder mark, between their palms, broke apart into silver dots of light.
There was a wave of aftermath, but it was resisted by Zhou Yuan's palms.
Therefore, the most powerful source technique from the Lei Qinghai, was thus eliminated by Zhou Yuan with his palms, hard to live press...
Zhou Yuan clapped his hands casually, and then his eyes dropped to the pale thunder blue sea, smiling and not laughing: “Did you say you wanted to see how many points I hid? Are you still disappointed? ”
Lei Qinghai's lips crept for a moment, but he didn't say a word. He looked at Zhou Yuan's indifferent eyes, a sense of fear, but gradually climbed out of his heart.
Zhou Yuan so easily erased his strongest source surgery, enough to illustrate the gap between the two sides.
At this moment, the boldness of Lei Qinghai has dissipated directly.
So, he didn't have a point to answer, directly in the angry eyes of all parties, he turned around and burst out, his figure was like an illusory thunder, and he fled wildly.
Because Lei Qinghai finally understood, the former chief of the Xuanzheng Sect was just playing with him. When he really took it seriously, Lei Qinghai, though he didn't want to admit it, had to admit that he was not the other party's opponent.
Keep dragging him down, I'm afraid he'll really die here.
The escape of the Lei Qinghai directly caused chaos among all parties, especially those who fled after hurriedly turning around and daring not to stay any longer.
At one time, the various parties that besieged the top of the mountain, instantly collapsed, and under the chase of the disciple of the Xuanzheng sect, the death and injury were severe.
“It's decisive.” Zhou Yuan looked at the lightning that crossed the sky and smiled slightly, but his eyes were rather cold.
“But when you start something, you want to just walk away? ”
“You're trying to be naive. ”
Zhou Yuan's robe swung, a dark light burst out in his own sleeve, storm rise, is certainly a celestial pen, only to see it whistle past, as if penetrating the void, like a meteor in the night sky.
Buzz!
On the Tian Yuan pen, the heroic energy of the Zhou Yuan converges, such a power, can be called the ultimate strength.
Aah!
The far away Lei Qinghai seemed to try to forcibly resist, but in the end, when the Tianyuan pen plundered, it was a terrible scream...
Zhou Yuan stood in the void, pale, palm of hand.
The Heavenly Pen whistled back, and Snowflake strapped a man covered in blood and hung him in front of the Zhou Yuan.
Lei Qinghai's face was full of blood, and his face was pale. “Brother Zhou, it was me who had no eyes before. There's no need to kill him, right? Though our little Thundergate is no better than yours, why do you have to erect one more enemy here? ”
Zhou Yuan laughed: "When you did this to us before, you never cared about the Qianxuan sect. Why should I care about you little Raymond now? ”
His eyes were cold and his palms were frozen, and when he shot them, he obviously had to go straight to the killer.
The fierce and powerful wind came to the surface, and the thunder blue sea shook its soul and scattered, and the sharp sound burst into ears.
“Don't! Don't kill me, I'll trade my life for a clue! ”
Boom!
Zhou Yuan's palm stopped in front of Lei Qinghai. The strong wind shook the latter's face with blood flow. His eyes fluctuated. He stared at Lei Qinghai and said slowly: “Are you talking about... six colored treasures? ”