Dragon Prince Yuan

Fan Xin's screaming remained in the ancient mountain forest.

In the giant pit, Zhou Yuan's eyes looked indifferently at the huge crack on the ground in front of him. A moment later, the yellow colour in his eyes began to fade, and the yellow crystal layer on his arm also dissipated.

Boo!

And with the dissolution of that power in his body, Zhou Yuan's color changed slightly, because his body surface, at this time, appeared a raging bloodstain, which was a sign of flesh tearing.

Especially on his right arm, an unspeakable surge of severe pain appeared, his skin was directly torn into a tiny trace, the blood gushed out, and the tickle flowed down his fingertips like running water.

Zhou Yuan grinned. He knew that the force that had previously poured into the body was too strong and directly caused the physical body to bear, which led to the physical injury.

But it's also good that he practiced the little Xuan Holy Body, and the flesh is small. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to explode that power at all, and his flesh won't be able to bear it.

And just as severe pain continued to erupt in the body, the surface of the circumferential body suddenly appeared an ancient green stripe from which a flourishing life exuded and poured into the blood room.

Soon, the splitting of the flesh was stopped, the green light spread, and the severe pain gradually faded away. The circumference felt the control of the flesh and returned to its own hands.

“Tai Yi Green Wood Marks! ”

Zhou Yuan's surprise sounded, these turquoise antiques are exactly what he had previously cultivated in Tai Yi Qing Wood marks.

Tai Yi Green Wood marks can extract life from the outside and repair the flesh, it is most suitable for repairing this flesh wound at the moment.

Shortly after dozens of breaths, the scary wounds on Zhou Yuan's body were repaired as much as possible. His internal gas was slightly vibrating, and those blood shackles were dissipated. At this time, he appeared undamaged and did not seem to have experienced a severe battle at all.

Zhou Yuan as relieved of the burden, this is not much fighting power, but this vibrant vitality and restorative power, in the view of the circumference, is no weaker than Xuan Xuan Qi.

As he is here now, although he has killed Fan Xin, the situation is still chaotic, and if he is unable to move here because of the backlash of his body, that is not good news.

“The holy print of this place, it's horrible...”

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and looked at his palms, where the holy lines gradually hid among the flesh, but his eyes were full of wonder.

At that moment, he knew very well how astonishing the yellow energy that had poured into him was.

That's earth gas.

An extremely unique source of gas hidden in the earth, so thick that ordinary people simply have difficulty mobilizing, but with the help of the holy grain of the earth, they can mobilize the earth's source gas in the surrounding earth as long as they step on it.

But it is precisely because the earth's gas is too thick that it puts such a heavy load on the flesh.

And the circumference can feel that this is not the limit of the earth's holy mark, because of his own power, the power of the earth's holy mark is greatly limited.

As the Zhou Yuan envisioned, one day, when his strength was to some extent strong, he might even be able to mobilize the earth's gas contained in a continent.

Such power is the true destruction of the heavens and the earth, unimaginable.

“This is the power of the Holy Grail...”

Zhou Yuan exclaimed in his heart that the breaking holy lines he had previously obtained, biased towards functionality, although also divine, were not very obvious for the improvement of fighting power.

So the Zhou Yuan has always felt a bit disingenuous about these four holy lines.

Until this time I saw the power of the holy stripe of the earth...

“You are lucky to die beneath the holy lines of the earth.” Zhou Yuan looked at the crack on the ground in front of him and smiled slightly. This time he also held the thought of trying the holy stripe of the site. By the way, he did use a cow knife to kill chickens.

Whoops!

Zhou Yuan's body slowly rose in the giant pit, and at this time there was a constant wind-breaking noise in the back, and the horses and horses of all sides finally rushed over.

And when they arrived, they saw the mountains filled with havoc.

Can't see the end of the forest sea, torn out huge cracks, hideous and scary, it's hard to imagine what a fierce battle this place is going through...

So, that Taoist figure was staring at the top of the tree, afraid to move forward, and they were a moment late, and this level of confrontation had been completed?

“How's the battle going? ”

“I don't know, I haven't seen Fan Xin's figure...”

“What the hell is going on? ”

“ …… ”

All sides steal whispers, and their eyes are full of suspicion, because here they see nothing but the figure of Zhou Yuan, whereas Fan Xin is devoid of trace.

Whoa!

Tang Xiaoyan, Golden Zhang also came with his disciples rapidly, while Wang Yuan and the Holy Palace disciples on the other hand.

Obviously, they both know what the war between Zhou Yuan and Fan Xin's side stands for, and whoever fails will have a decisive impact, so they must know first.

However, from the divine colors of both sides, it is obviously Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang who are worried a lot. After all, they all clearly saw Zhou Yuan being hunted and fled before. In that state, the Fan demon is terrible.

But when they arrived here, they were also somewhat surprised, because they also saw only Zhouyuan's figure, and Fan Xin, even his source gas fluctuations, had not been felt.

They looked at each other in disguise.

“What about Fan Xin?” Tang Xiaoyan lowered his voice.

The Golden Medal also shook its head, and the two looked at each other, thinking of a possibility, but spinning even rationally strangled it.

“Zhou Yuan! Where's Fan Xin?!” At this time, Wang Yuan also swept around and drank loudly.

Zhou Yuan swept him for a second. "Die. ”

Wang Yuan was shocked and said sarcastically: "Kid, are you being beaten up?! ”

Others were also laughing. Previously, Zhou Yuan fled the wolf, but dared to open up the word here.

And the disciple of the Xuanzheng Sect is also a little blush, and I think Zhouyuan's cowhide is a little unrealistic.

Zhou Yuan, smiling instead, did not say much, just waved his sleeve robe, a golden source of gas swept out and rushed into the distant mountain forest razed to the ground.

After more than a dozen breaths, the source gas rolled back. A white bone ghost claw wand was caught in Zhou Yuan's hand. It was the inferior Tianyuan soldier in Fan demon's hand!

He played with it casually and lifted it up, pointing distantly at the sarcastic Wang Yuan.

“Is this... a relic? ”

His faint laughter spread, and the heavenly and earthly laughter disappeared a little at this point.

Wang Yuan looked at the white scepter in Zhou Yuan's hand, and the sarcasm on his face slowly solidified.

Tang Xiaoyan and Jinzhang, eyes widened, eyes stunned.

The men and horses of all sides, like being struck by lightning, stiffened in place, looked like a ghost.

The atmosphere of the heavens and the earth seems to have subsided at this moment.