Dragon Prince Yuan

On the Broken Dragon River, countless shocking eyes looked at the young figure standing in the sky, more, of course, solidified on the suspended halo behind it.

None of them are new to the fluctuations emanating from that halo, because it is a sign that can only be achieved by stepping into the realm of Shinto.

Shinto Halo!

That means that... the Zhou Yuan in front of you has already stepped into the realm of the Divine Palace?!

There was a flash of stagnation on the battlefield.

Immediately after that, over the walls of Dragon City, shocking cheers erupted and countless weeks of sergeants looked excited.

Because in such a battlefield, the role that a Shinto realm can bring is too terrible. The reason why Dawu was able to completely suppress the week, and most importantly, because of the presence of Wu Wang...

The realm of the shrine is invincible here.

Now, however, as the week is approaching despair, Zhou Yuan presents the Shinto Hall Halo, allowing them to see the last glimmer of hope...

“Your Highness, your Highness has broken through the realm of the Divine Palace. What a genius!” Wei was so excited, I couldn't help but enjoy the path.

Wei Qingqing beside him also had a big red mouth and stared at the shadow in the distance. Apparently, the deep inside was also extremely shocking.

“The realm of God…”

The Black Drug King was also stunned and extremely good looking, and he obviously had no idea that the teenager who had once uniformed him would be able to reach this point in a few short years.

On the walls of the city, other generals also blossom with joy, at a time when previous despair was in vain.

“Your Majesty is blessed!” They congratulated Zhou Engine, who was equally stunned.

Zhou Engine opened his mouth and then looked at Qin Yu, who looked at him face to face.

In the end, Qin Yu sighed softly, his eyes slightly red: “I didn't expect Yuan to reach this point. He hasn't relaxed at all over the years..."

Saying that she was a little heartbroken, Zhou Yuan certainly had a brilliant gift, but it must have been a tough experience to achieve this.

“My God, I'm alive all week. ”

Zhou Engine took a deep breath, his tight body also eased at that moment, and the weight in his heart also eased at this moment.

Zhou Yuan showed the strength of the Shinto realm, which will now be remedied by the biggest flaw of the week. Faced with the great martial arts, they will also have the power to fight again.

However, Zhou Engine looked at the Shinto halo behind Zhou Yuan with some confusion.

“... how does Yuan's Shinto Hall of Fame feel differently? ”

……

And when there was a shocking cheer on this side of the week, the direction of the great martial arts, but there was some coldness, the face of countless sergeants changed, and some strong people in the early realm, the face also became condensed.

Because they also know exactly what the Shinto realm represents for the current battlefield.

It's just incredible who could have imagined that His Highness the Great Week, at his age, had stepped into the realm of the Shinto Palace, such a gift.

In the sky, Wu Wang's eyes, similarly stuck behind Zhou Yuan on the optical ring of the Shinto palace, the face slightly twitched, some rivers in his heart fell over the sea.

“How did you get into the shrine this week? ”

“According to previous information, he should still be at the peak of his primitive state...”

Wu Wang's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and Zhou Yuan broke into the realm of the Shinto Palace. This situation may have to change.

“Besides, why isn't this kid's Shinto Hall Halo glowing? How many shrines did he open? ”

……

Zhou Yuan is also looking at the Shinto Hall halo behind him at this time, his face is a bit odd.

In fact, after he regained some of the Qi of the Holy Dragon from Wuhuang, the source gas in his body surged at an alarming rate, and Zhou Yuan has been adjusting himself on the way back from the Holy Land...

Until the breakthrough is complete, the source gas of the Zhou Yuan has reached even the terrible level of 300,000 source gas stars.

This is a point stronger than when the ancestors of Cang Xuan broke into the realm of the Shinto Palace.

So when the source gas in the body reaches 300,000, Zhou Yuan's gas house, it starts to evolve from water to canal toward the Shinto house.

The realm of the shrine, most importantly the opening of the shrine at the time of the breakthrough, will determine the rank and potential of the shrine.

At this time, it is time to build divine treasures to perform their magical functions.

Yet another problem here in Zhou Yuan is that Tsukuba is unable to enter his Qi Palace, because once he enters, he will be directly swallowed by the "Heavenly Sacred Crest” that is trapped in it...

However, this issue did not give Zhou Yuan much headache. When the Shinto shrine began to open, this “holy grain of heaven” made Zhou Yuan understand why it did not allow the appearance of other god-building treasures...

Because having it is enough.

Zhou Yuan's ghost sighed and his heart changed slightly, so he sank into Qi Fu.

No, it should be called Shinto now.

In the shrine, the ashes are covered, the mysterious sky is like the opening of the heavens and the earth, and in this shrine, nine heavens are born...

Yes, under the heavenly temple, the Zhou Yuan opened a very rare Nine Divine Palace...

“Nine Divine Palaces…”

Even though it has not been known how many times, when the Zhouyuan senses the Nine Mysterious Palaces, it is still difficult to calm down and the heart is in full swing.

In fact, Zhou Yuan had a little prediction about this result. After all, even the eight-color building god treasure was swallowed by the heavenly holy mark, obviously the function of this holy mark is beyond imagination.

Even, according to Zhou Yuan's speculation, even true nine-color divine treasures are difficult to compare to the heavenly holy lines.

Because…

Zhou Yuan opened his closed eyes and looked at the Shinto Hall halo that had floated from behind to front. His face was a little complicated.

Normally, if the Nine Divine Houses are opened, then the revealed Halo Halo should be the light of the Nine Colours.

But now the Shinto Hall Halo of the Zhouyuan is not a nine-colored light, but... a mysterious color that resembles chaos.

Previously, when Zhou Yuan broke into the realm of Shinto and opened up the Nine Shinto Palaces, he watched the number of colors of Shinto Halo increase together, eventually reaching the bright nine colors.

But he was not excited about the change, but the color of the nine colors began to change again, and the color was converging, eventually becoming this chaotic color that could not reveal color.

At this time, he was even able to sense the subtle fluctuations of the holy lines in his body, and it was clear that the color changes of the Shinto halo were irrelevant to him.

His shrine, it seems, has mutated again.

“When I opened the gas house, my gas house was mutated into blood by dragon poison...”

“Now that we have opened the shrine, my shrine has been transformed into chaos by the holy lines of heaven...”

Zhou Yuan looked at the chaotic halo in front of him. Some of them looked up and sighed. Why did my nine-color halo disappear? Then the color of the wind, if it was still there at this time, just put it out, I'm afraid the face of Wu Wang would be countless times uglier than it is now.

“Alas, chaos is chaos… it's not very nice, but it's enough to fight, isn't it? ”

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart and could only do so to comfort himself.

Then he raised his head and looked at Wu Wang, whose eyes were uncertain. He smiled slightly, but his eyes gradually became cold.

“Wu Wang…”

“Now, can we put an end to all these years of grudges? ”