Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 679 Goodbye, Wuhuang
Away from Al-Quds.
The huge cities that used to be popular today are extremely repressed, like clouds overwhelming, and the whole city is quiet.
It's just that, in the dark, there are countless sights to cast over the towering walls of the city.
There, there is a quiet tray, each shadow is dressed in a white robe, the strong and horizontal source fluctuates from their body, the robe is not windy and the hunting sounds.
Holy Palace disciple.
Today, the game between the Holy Palace and the Xuanzheng Sect is well known throughout the Holy Land.
Cang Xuanzheng disciples, led by the Zhou Yuan, emerged from the havoc of his own sect, along the way like a windy and crippling cloud, will destroy the holy palace as much as possible, and then rush straight away from the holy city.
The transmission point here is the fastest way to get to the mainland, so everyone knows that this must be the place for two disciples to fight.
The most elite disciples of the Holy Palace, already sitting here in the town, await the arrival of the disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect.
According to the information they received, the disciple of the Xuanzheng sect, who was the rate of the week, was already thorny all the way. He was afraid that he would soon arrive outside Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and he was sure that by then the two sides would have the worst confrontation.
Countless lights, eagerly awaited. After all, the games between the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect are rare at first sight...
As a famous city on the mainland of Al-Quds, the city of Al-Sharif naturally also has a powerful and overwhelming dominion. However, today the dominion is willing to give up the main house. As long as both sides do not tear down the city, it is likely that the dominion here will still be willing to sell the face of the two great masses.
From within the holy city, countless gazes towards the center of the city wall, where on the pier, a figure sits still, white hair dancing, is the Jiang Taijin of the Holy Palace.
As the number one person in the Son's list for many years, Taijin Kang's visibility on the Holy Land is obviously far from comparable.
And in that countless gaze of sight, Mrs. Kang was pale and slightly blinded.
At his side was Zhan Taiqing, who stared at the distance and said faintly: “I didn't think we'd have to fix it for many years. Instead, we're going to give a backward disciple the door. ”
There was clearly more frustration in her heart about the brilliance of that sudden and then coming to the top.
Taijin Jiang's eyes were still still still motionless. He simply whispered: "I have the honor of the Holy Palace. Since he is stronger than me, we can only naturally stay behind. ”
Zhan Taiqing silver teeth bite, "It's just the palace master's eccentricity! If the palace master could spend such resources and energy on us, I don't believe we would be any worse off than that! ”
Jiang Shenzhen frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Zhan Taiqing. He said calmly: “You can just say this now, don't mention it later. ”
Zhan Taiqing gritted silver teeth and gradually recovered after half a mile. “I heard that the Zhou Yuan of the Qianxuan Sect also defeated Chu Qing, and became the first person in the history of the Qianxuan Sect to gather seven techniques to seize Jihad. ”
"This person is truly unusual," replied Taijin Jiang softly. "No wonder the palace master himself ordered it. When this person grows up, it will be a major disaster for my palace. ”
“I didn't expect that I fought Chu Qing for many years, but eventually I was transcended by these two younger generations. ”
Zhan Taiqing was silent for a moment. She also didn't think that it was only a short time or two. The Zhen Yuan, who had just begun not to be valued by her in the sky of Xuanyuan Cave, was strong enough to do this.
“Wuhuang and that weekend, who can win?” She asked.
Mrs. Jiang was also silent for a moment, then shook her head. "Both of them have reached the top of the original realm. It's hard to say who can win because of the strength I've never seen before. ”
“But whoever wins, this confrontation will be the highest battle in a hundred years. ”
Zhan Taiqing did not speak, she just sneered. She thought to know that if she lost today, would the palace master still value him so much?
And as she flashed these thoughts in her heart, Mrs. Kang's eyes flashed and raised her head sharply, looking far away.
“Coming.”
Zhan Taiqing said, his mind was also shocked, his red eyes raised.
At the same time, the city walls, the elite disciples of the Holy Palace, are also sensational, all raised their heads.
Then they saw, in the distance between the heavens and the earth, a sudden currents of light that swept away from the Holy City at an alarming rate.
Vigorous, hidden killer atmosphere.
And far away from the holy city, countless gazes are also fierce, the quiet of the city is broken, they know that when the disciples of the Cangxuan sect arrive, the collision of the two great masses will also begin.
In the convergence of those countless gazes, a stream of light swept through the sky and finally stopped at a thousand feet from the Holy City.
Many of the sights in the city looked at the lights in front of them, only there, a young man stepped on the air cloud, his body was long and his face was sharp.
He stood there, hidden in an alarming source of pressure emanating from his body.
Behind them, Chu Qing, Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and many other Xuanzheng sons followed closely.
Their eyes were all purged, and they cast their eyes on the walls of Jiang Taijin and others.
“You're coming a little faster than I thought.” Mrs. Kang looked them in the eye and said faintly.
His gaze, first glancing at Chu Qing, then locked tightly on Zhou Yuan, his face gradually thickened, obviously the latter perceived a very dangerous smell.
“Without the Son to lead the team, those stops along the way don't do much good.” Chu Qing grinned.
“The blockages ahead are just a little drain on your energy and energy. ”
"" If you want to go through here, ask us. ”
Above the walls of the city, many elite disciples of the Holy Palace, all burst out loud and drunk, rolling away the source.
Chu Qing looked at this scene and his eyes gradually grew sharp. “Disciple Xuanzheng, prepare! ”
Behind it, the sons of Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and other elite disciples also erupted.
“Kill!”
On the walls of the city, Zhantai Qing's eyes swept past the killing intent.
Whoa!
A light shadow emerged from the walls of the city, like a locust rushing towards the disciple of the Cangxuan Sect.
And as they came, the disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect did not wait for orders to come, but also outburst into anger and drink, and the source gas surged into countless light shadows to greet them.
Boom!
Outside Al-Quds, violent and chaotic fighting broke out.
Both sides know that there is no bullshit to say, and today's game must be fought.
“Brother Zhou Yuan, we will stop Mrs. Kang and other sons, just go into the city.” Chu Qing slowly said, his hair began to grow on his naked head, like a black spike cape.
Zhou Yuan looked at them and said softly: "Thank you. ”
Chu Qing grinned: “You're welcome, you're fighting on my behalf..."
Speaking of which, he smiled slightly and said seriously: "Watch out for the brilliance, you should know that the key point in this fight is still on your side. ”
When the voice dropped, he stopped talking, and his figure moved, he appeared at height.
“Mrs. Kang, how dare you fight!” Chu Qing's drinking sounded loud.
“Chu Qing, even though I am not the first on the list of sons, I never feared you!” On the walls of the city, Mrs. Kang sneered and burst into shape.
“Sons and Sons of the Holy Palace obey, stop the Lord Xuanzheng! ”
As he rose, the sound of his drink fell.
Therefore, at the next moment, the other sons, headed by Zhan Taiqing, also wrapped in the heroic energy directly towards Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and other Xuanzheng sons.
Kongsheng, Li Qingchan and others are naturally not allowed to greet each other at all.
Boom!
Outside Al-Quds Al-Sharif, the war is more chaotic.
Zhou Yuan stood in the sky, looking at the massive mixed battle in front of him, his eyes suddenly moved, his eyes turned to the distance, only to see there appeared several shadows, secretly killing the elite disciples of the Holy Palace.
He was extremely familiar with the fluctuations in the source of the shadows.
“Greenfish, Green Roe, Lee Junjun... are you here too?” Zhou Yuan had a smile on his mouth.
Seems to notice his eyes, the left-handed green fish and others also cast their eyes, the little witch hipped and laughed, while Green Lotus blinked his eyes and made a refueling gesture at him.
Zhou Yuan nodded gently at them, then glanced over the chaotic battlefield and threw himself away from the holy city.
His eyes were deep, and the next moment, he moved, and it was with countless gaze that he went straight out of the holy city.
“Disciple Ao Xuanzheng, wish Brother Zhou Yuan, great victory return! ”
“Disciple Kang Xuanzheng, may Brother Zhou Yuan return, great victory! ”
“ …… ”
Many Cang Xuanzheng disciples looked at the light emitted by Zhou Yuan. The next moment, the deafening sound of drinking sounded in the heavens and the earth, leading them away from the Holy City for its turbulence.
And in that road filled with fanatical drinking, Zhou Yuan's figure didn't stop. He just waved his hand gently towards the rear, and then, under that countless gaze, rushed into the distance from the holy city.
Whoa!
After entering the city, Zhou Yuan did not stop at half an hour, and his figure became a light shadow, directly towards the transmission point in the center of the city.
Minutes.
Zhou Yuan appeared in the center of the city, the light surged in the huge transmission point, but his footsteps stopped and his eyes glanced slightly at a stone column in front.
At this time, there is a figure in a golden robe, opposite each other.
He just stood there with a palpitating source of pressure emanating slowly from his body, causing a slight oscillation of space.
It also seemed to have sensed the arrival of the Zhou Yuan, and the golden robe slowly turned around, familiar with the face, no different from two years ago.
“Wuhuang...”
Zhou Yuan stared at him, his eyes slightly squinted and his tone was faint.
“Week…”
Wuhuang single-handedly carried behind him, his eyes were indifferent, but deep inside was hidden the raging sea of blood.
“Zhou Yuan, that's it, two years ago, you cut my flesh, two years later... I want you to see for yourself that you were completely destroyed by my great martial arts. ”
“So what if you beat me? ”
“Now that I can stand here again, that means that I am brilliant and the true dragon! ”
Zhou Yuan's eyes were flawless. He stared into the brilliant eyes. He was also infinitely murderous. He gradually rose. With him, there was that cold and utter voice.
“A thief, how dare you stop me? ”