Dragon Prince Yuan

The Great Day of Fire rises from the horizon with a fiery glow, tearing the night and shining in every corner of the earth.

At the top of a mountain, a circumferential disk sits in a huge wooden cylinder filled with golden and sticky pond water, at this time the pond water boils like oil, but the circumference of the circumference is calm, only the occasional muscle tremor will show the pain he endured at this time.

During the eight days of his journey, he was constantly cultivating his flesh through the golden pond for a moment.

In the meantime, of course, much pain was endured, but gradual pain was attributed to numbness, and the circumference was able to clearly feel that his body, was undergoing tremendous changes.

The golden pool of water is of great benefit for physical cultivation.

Warm skies, falling from the sky, fall on the body of the circumference.

His closed eyes opened slowly at this time, and he felt the blood in his flesh and blood, an explosive force, agglomerating in the dark.

In his body, it was time for transformation.

Huh.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his palms suddenly closed together. At that moment, his pores seemed to have been opened at this time, and in a golden pool of water, a strand of golden air was drawn directly out, and then flowed wildly into his body from his pores.

Those golden airflows floated wildly in the body and gradually blended into the blood.

Tick-tock.

Everything becomes silent at this time, but the circumference is the sound of the blood flowing through the body, and finally the voices come together and seem to form something unique.

A drop of gold blood, at this moment, slowly moulded.

That drop of blood, flowing in the body, is between the hearts after Sunday runs.

Under the sweep of the soul of the circumference, that drop of golden blood seems to be spreading countless golden filaments, connecting the flesh and blood, and the swelling power is instilled from those filaments into the flesh and blood.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan's body trembled slightly, a violent force exploded, and the wooden cylinder burst apart, which was already a clear golden pool, pouring out.

He stretched out his palms and stared down, but the corner of his mouth lifted slowly with an unbearable curve.

He can clearly feel how much power he has gained in this flesh, more than a few times stronger than before!

Because when that drop of gold was formed, it represented the little Xuan Holy Body practiced by Zhou Yuan and truly stepped into the third layer of gold.

This period of painstaking cultivation has finally come to fruition.

“It is rumored that flesh is cultivated to the extreme and sacred, when blood flowing in the body, like gold pulp, with a drop of gold, can transform a small world with infinite power.” Zhou Yuan spoke to himself, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

He can't imagine that level, because now just condensing a drop of gold drains a lot of his opportunism and energy. I don't know how hard it is to count the blood in his body into gold.

At this time, Zhou Yuan, if he fought the demon again, he had confidence, even with the strength of his flesh, he could confront him positively, and if he added his own energy, even if the demon performed "big blood demon magic", it was absolutely impossible for the demon to last ten rounds in his hand.

The Golden Blood Realm, the disciple of the generation of the Qian Xuanzheng sect, I'm afraid even the Shang Chunqiu of Hung Cliff Peak has not been cultivated yet.

Of course, Zhou Yuan practiced Xiao Xuan Holy Body, and Shang Chunqiu, as the son of Hung Cliff Peak, must practise the true Xuan Holy Body, so even if the latter is still only a silver bone state, we really want to talk about the strength of the flesh and the horizontal, I'm afraid it is not a disgrace to his bloodline.

“If there is a chance, it is to bring the true Xuan Holy Body...” Zhou Yuan thought of this, also exclamation. Although the Xuan Holy Body is subtle, it is ultimately only the Chinese Tianyuan technique, and Xuan Holy Body is the true fine Tianyuan technique.

Whoops!

And in his sigh, not far away came a broken wind, a Qian shadow swept to the top of the mountain, it was Gu Hongyi.

As she fell down, her eyes first glanced with interest at the circumference of her upper body, naked at this time, and said, “She's in good shape. ”

Today, the body of the Zhouyuan is quite elongated. Although there is no such visual impact as a muscle explosion, anyone can feel the power contained in the flesh.

Zhou Yuan took out his shirt from the Qian Kun bag and put it on. He glanced at the red coat and said: “Why? ”

Gu Hongzheng said: “We found the son, the recipient they sent, and now we know the son's location. From the map, in half a day, we can reach the depths of Xuanyuan Cave and rendezvous with the sons. ”

Zhou Yuan said, his eyes were also overwhelmed with joy. “Okay, pass on the order and leave immediately. ”

Though there is already a six-colored divine treasure in his temple today, Zhou Yuan will obviously not be content with it, and only by reaching deep into Xuanyuan Cave will he be able to find more opportunities to build the divine treasure and evolve again.

After all, his goal, at least, is to build a magical treasure in seven colors!

……

Under the leadership of the receiver, the weekly traveler arrived at his destination after a long and uninterrupted journey to Jomo.

It is a dark mountain with an invisible end. The mountains do not enter the clouds, and countless peaks are like giants, standing between the heavens and the earth, giving a sense of uncertainty.

In the endless mountains, thunderstorms rage and rain pours down.

Sometimes even the winds of the heavens and the earth are raging, and once caught up in them, even if they are chief powers, they will be raw and torn.

Compared to this, the mountain forest where the six colorful treasures are situated is like a small soil pit.

“Chief Zhou Yuan, we will now set foot outside the mountain range. The Great Xuan Mountains are a dangerous place on the deep side of Xuanyuan Cave, and we must wait for the Son to lead the way before entering it. ”

“Be careful, the dragon snake is mixed.” The receiver said to Zhou Yuan and others.

Zhou Yuan and others nodded.

So the receiver took them faster, so that after about half a column of incense, Zhou Yuan they saw, a city, appeared in front.

The city is basically wooden, obviously not long ago.

In the city, however, there are countless figures, apparently bringing together many different parties.

And when Zhou Yuan and others had just landed in the city, suddenly there was a disturbance in the city, and countless people were gathered in one direction.

“What's going on?” Zhou Yuan saw the letter and asked.

Someone immediately stopped him and asked him.

The man who was stopped was quite impatient, but when he saw Zhou Yuan and others' blue zodiac emblem, he turned odd. He smiled and said, "Turns out he is a blue zodiac, don't you know? ”

“There is a chief named Zhou Yuan who killed the two chiefs of the Holy Palace, but the wind is tight. ”

“And now, the eight chiefs of the Holy Palace are directly surrounded by the five chiefs of your Cangxuanzong... one of the chiefs of Hung Cliff Peak was severed an arm. ”

“Hey, the Holy Palace is pressuring the Lord Xuanzheng to hand over the chief known as Zhou Yuan. Otherwise, today, we are going to try, Lord Xuanzheng, how many can we escape from here alive? ”

“You Xuanzheng people, angry with the Holy Palace, don't run away, still stop me here to ask what's going on?” A mockery appeared in that man's eyes.

“You!” the disciple of the Xuanzheng sect drank in anger.

Zhou Yuan patted him on the shoulder, asked him to back off, and smiled at the man. "Please guide me. ”

The man glanced at Zhou Yuan and smiled. “Who are you? ”

Zhou Yuan smiled. "I am the chief of the Cangxuan Sect who killed the two chiefs of the Holy Palace, Zhou Yuan... Are you saying a little more? ”

He laughed, but in his eyes, he was indifferent.

The man's face was stiff and stiff.