Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 694: Brawl King

Wu Wang stood empty-handed, looking at the cold throwing of the circumference, took a deep breath, and the emotions in his heart were suppressed by him. His eyes were gloomy, and he cried out: “Good arrogant boy, even if you step into the Shinto Palace, that is just a gaze, and Ben Wang, has been immersed in this environment for many years. ”

In this statement, many generals in the direction of Dawu could not help but nod their heads. Yes, even if Zhou Yuan stepped into the realm of the Shinto government at this time, it was just a new promotion. This is against Wu Wang, the latter should still take the upper hand.

Zhou Yuan smiled. “You've been treading on the Shinto realm for many years, but you're still only in the early stages of the Shinto realm. You can't do anything if you want to. ”

The corner of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly, coldly: “No shame! ”

Boom!

The words fell, he stopped talking, his feet stamped, the source gas of red red was like lava erupting from his body, the entire sky became red at this time.

The fierce source gas pressure is spreading, like a red cloud, that level of ambition, if measured by the source gas stars, may even reach the millions!

Powerful source pressure, covering the entire battlefield, many too early strong people are in awe, the source gas stars in their bodies, I'm afraid just a few tens of thousands, compared to Wu Wang, is more than a hundred times worse.

This is the absolute power of the Divine Realm!

There is nothing too primitive to resist.

Of course, looking at these sources, Wu Wang is the early realm of the Shinto Palace, but I'm afraid it has reached its early peak...

On the walls of Broken Dragon City, Zhou Engine, Wei Cang and others are also very colorful, million-source gas stars, which for them is horrible.

“His Royal Highness has just entered the Shinto Palace, and I'm afraid it's not as deep as Wu Wang.” Wei Lan had some worrying ways to go.

Zhou Engine nodded. "If Yuan is invincible, he will urge the puppet to help himself. ”

Today they also have the Shinto province sitting on their side, and the advantage of Dawu is greatly diminished. Although Dawu cannot be defeated by then, it can at least drag the situation to a standstill.

Wei Canlan and others nodded their lives. Today, the Zhou Yuan is the last hope of the week, so long as they can keep it, they have hope for the week.

When Wu Wang's source power pressed the whole field, Zhou Yuan also raised his head, and the red sky reflected in his pupil, but his face did not show much seriousness, just laughing: “Millions of backdrop, it's scary. ”

He was somewhat lamented that the gap between the original realm and the realm of Shinto was too great, and if he hadn't made it to the realm of Shinto, no matter how many cards he had, it would probably be difficult to cross the millions.

“It's too late to regret it now! ”

Wu Wang sneered. For Zhou Yuan, his heart is full of killing machines. At this age, he has set foot in the realm of the Divine Government. His talent is horrible. If you give him some more time, I'm afraid Dawu will ruin his hands.

So Wu Wang has made up his mind. Today, we must eliminate this hidden danger!

Boom!

During the suicidal surge, Wu Wang's hands stamped suddenly, only the light ring of the Shinto Palace behind him suddenly drifted to his eyes, and spinning quickly rose.

Buzz!

The sky was brimming with red and red sources, drilling directly into the halo's halo.

Boom!

The next moment, the red light column sprays thin directly from within the Shinto Hall of Light, like a red dragon, causing a spatial vibration and splitting its head against the circumference.

Those source gas floods, not only ambitious, but also extremely condensed, obviously, when stepping into the realm of the Shinto shrine, the application of the source gas is much stronger than when it was too early.

The red flood plundered, but the Zhou Yuan was a long whistle, hands together, the chaotic ring of light behind the vibrated, directly flashing golden light source gas, whistling up, with the red flood stiff.

Boom!

The raging source gas shock wave swept away.

The red and red flood currents were blown apart by the raw bomb at this time, but Zhou Yuan's figure stood halfway in the sky and the tattoos were still intact.

Golden source gas, emanating from its body, encloses the half-walled sky.

The degree of pressure is no less than that of Wu Wang!

He stretched out a lazy waist and smiled at Wu Wang: "This million-dollar backdrop doesn't seem very good either? ”

On the battlefield, there are countless shocking voices, both big and big, staring at each other.

In the sky, Wu Wang's pupils also contracted sharply, biting his teeth and cutting his teeth: “How is that possible?! You just broke through the realm of the Shinto Palace. Why are you so strong?! ”

That source gas fluctuations from the Zhou Yuan's body revealed an insidious number of millions, not less than him!

This is unbelievable, you know, when he just broke through the realm of the Shinto Palace, but only 580,000 source gas stars, which is completely incomparable with the Zhou Yuan in front of him!

The city walls, Zhou Engine, Wei Lan and others also face each other.

“How could His Highness be so strong?” Wei Lan feels incredible.

“The only explanation, I'm afraid, is that the Shinto shrine that Yuan pioneered is extraordinary.” Zhou Engine thought about it and said.

“This is how Wu Wang opened up the Five Divine Palaces. His Highness has just broken through, but it is not inferior to the early peaks of Wu Wang... Did His Highness open up the Seven Divine Palaces or even the Eight Divine Palaces?” Wei Lan swallowed his saliva and shook his face.

For them, it is already surprising to be able to reach the Four Shrines by breaking into the realm of the Shinto, and the Seven Shrines, the Eight Shrines, are even higher.

Even more so, I dare not think about it...

The other general of the week also sucked in a breath of cold air in his heart, spinning his eyes one by one became fanatical.

Beside that side, Wei Qingmei also looked at the young figure in the sky with some complexity, and remembered that at the beginning of the year, Zhou Yuan was just a young teenager who had just left the Great Zhou Mansion, even the Qi Mansion had not yet formed, but who would have thought that a few years later, the teenager had reached this step.

The Black Poison King wiped a cold sweat on his forehead. He turned to Zhou Engine, coughed dry, and said sincerely: “The Wu King used to ask why the King was fighting with him. Now, with His Majesty so proud, there is no need for the King to do anything at all, so in this way, the King is the one with great fortune. ”

Zhou Qiang looked at him with a smile. "Don't you think I'm going to die the whole week? ”

This black drug king has looked negative since the moment of the great martial arts offense. He seems to be dead. Although Zhou Engine is lazy to ignore him, he also deserves to be panicked sometimes.

The Black Drug King said embarrassingly: "How can I compare to the King when I was blind? ”

Where could he have expected Zhou Yuan to be able to break through the realm of the Shinto Palace? At first sight, His Highness is so horrible as not to resemble a human being. He has just entered the realm of the Shinto Palace. He is nothing less than a martial artist immersed in this place for many years. Such a gift is rare in the world.

So he hurried to make a statement, so as not to get the time to really defeat Wu, Zhou Yuan asked him to settle the accounts.

After all, in terms of the strength of the current Zhou Yuan, his initial state of affairs was simply slapped to death, and, with the Zhou Yuan, he was one less than him during the week, without any influence.

At a time when both Zhou and Dawu were shocked by the source of Zhou Yuan's outburst, the latter was the blindingly locked Wu Wang, laughing: “Don't be rude, why don't you try me? ”

Boom!

When the voice fell, the brilliant golden source gas had erupted from his body, and his figure turned into a golden light that swept through the sky, holding hands and appearing in his hands.

Buzz!

The sharp pen shook, leading to space shock, and instantly turned into countless strokes of pencil shadow against Wu Wang.

Wu Wang's face was also slightly changed, his palm was grasped, a golden sword appeared in his hand, the red and red source exhaled, and he also made every effort to greet him.

Bell!

The pencil sword touched and a shocking sound erupted.

In the sky, two shadowy lightning-like fights, violent shock waves set off a formation of waves on the river below.

The two fought each other, and the fierce source gas touched each other, shocking the array of thunderbolts.

However, no matter how the Wu Wang launched his offensive, he failed to achieve a slight upper hand, because his millions had no effect in front of the Zhou Yuan.

And as the two came into contact, the corner of Zhou Yuan's mouth lifted a smile, spinning over his body with a jade of light.

Xuan Sacred Body!

The force of the flesh erupts!

The shadow whistled down, and the space trembled.

Boo!

The pen shadow and sword shadow are unfortunate, but this time, the face of Wu Wang is drastically changed, because the sudden surge of power that comes from it is like the top of a giant mountain, difficult to resist.

So under the power of that pound, the gold sword in Wu Wang's hand trembled violently, and his figure, was also directly bombarded out, over the palm of his hand, with blood dropping down.

Wow!

And when Wu Wang was defeated, the battlefield also had to make a shocking noise.

It's just that Zhou's side is ecstatic, and Dawu's side is like a loser and a miserable face.

Who would have thought that the almost invincible Wu Wang in their hearts would be defeated alive today by a young lord of the week.

Zhou Yuan stood empty-handed, and the Tian Yuan pen pointed to Wu Wang in his hand. "Although you are a Shinto realm, you really have to deal with it, but it is easier than Wuhuang. ”

Previously, when he fought with Wuhuang, he was able to spell out his cards and was extremely fierce, but now he stepped into the realm of the Divine Palace. Even in the face of the early peaks of Wu Wang, he did not give in.

Obviously, Wu Wang compared to Wuhuang is only higher realm, but to talk about the means, the bottom card, Wu Wang is less than Wuhuang.

This is the different environment. Even in this vast continent, Wu Wang is prestigious, the lord of the dynasty, but in the end, he is only Asahi Wang 8. Compared to the Holy Palace, the vast magnitude of the Ao Xuanzong, it is really not worth mentioning.

In the sky, Wu Wang's face was iron blue, obviously never thought that one day he would be so despised by the younger generation that he could pinch to death at random.

“Chow's son, don't be too proud! ”

Wu Wang's gloomy voice rang in the sky, his forehead with blues beating.

“Are you sure you're not ready to be king at all? ”

Wu Wang's eyes swept through the meaning of a chimpanzee red, his hands suddenly joined together, and the next moment, the burgeoning source of gas suddenly swept away from his body, those sources of gas, at an alarming rate, rose.

And when its source gas skyrocketed, everyone was shocked to see that behind Wu Wang, outside that round of Shinto Hall Hall of Light, there was a round of halo, slowly molded.

Two halo rings, one set and one set.

Above the walls, Zhou Engine and others' faces changed at this time.

Zhou Yuan's eyes are slightly squeezed.

“Two rounds of Halo...”

“So there's some hidden power, it's already midway through the realm of the Divine Constabulary... what an old fox. ”