Dragon Prince Yuan

Over the Broken Dragon River, Wu Wang stood empty-handed, and his face was gloomy. Behind him, two rounds of light circles of the Shinto Palace slowly rotated, swallowing up the source gas between heaven and earth.

A fierce pressure, emanating from its body, swept across the heavens and the earth.

The Shinto realm has a triple realm. It is simple to divide the first, middle, and last three levels, and every time one step into the realm, there will be one more round of Shinto Halo, so when Wuwang's second round of Halo appears, it means that he himself has already stepped into the realm of Shinto Halo in the medium term.

Obviously, Wu Wang hid a part of his power from the beginning.

And when Wu Wang showed this hidden strength, Dawu direction, the army and many generals were all in the face, and then exhilarated and yelled: “Wu Wang is invincible! ”

Previously, Wu Wang fell into the wind, but frightened them. After all, once Wu Wang really lost to Zhou Yuan's hand, it would be a fatal blow to Dawu's morale.

Don't say the end of the week, the week will even be upside down, and the week will surely fail, then the soldiers will really be defeated like mountains, it is too hard to get together again.

However, Wu Wang is ultimately Wu Wang, deeply hidden, and he actually stepped into the realm of the Shinto Palace in the middle of nowhere!

Compared to the carnival on the side of Dawu, the faces of Zhou Engine, Wei Cang Lan and others on the walls of the city of Chonglong have become more condensed, and Wu Wang's hand has also surpassed their expectations.

“This bandit is as sly as ever. He can hide!” Wei Lan bites his teeth, "he said.

Zhou Qian frowned tightly. When Wu Wang, he hid his strength. He waited until his wings matured before striking them with a deadly blow.

“Stand by for backup.” Zhou Engine said.

At that level of fighting, ordinary means are no longer available, but there are too many puppets on their side that can have some impact on the Shinto border in a self-destructive manner.

Wei Cang nodded, but the divine colour still looked a little heavy.

……

The Wu Wang ignored the reaction of the two armies. His grim eyes only locked Zhou Yuan in death at this time. He knew that the Zhou Yuan in front of today's Zhou Yuan battle was the biggest obstacle.

The main thing is to get rid of it, so big a week will die!

“Sulai left her hand in this king's work. I didn't expect you to push her out today. ”

“But now that you've been forced out, it's time for you to pay a price.” Wu Wang's cold voice filled his eyes with killing intentions.

The sound fell, and the two rounds of halo circles behind him spinned, and the source gas of red and red spread like a burning cloud. The intensity, if measured by the source gas star, would have reached the degree of 1.5 million.

Obviously, through the middle of the Shinto realm, Wu Wang's Qi Qi directly surged by 500,000!

This increase, which is simply unimaginable in the first place, is only normal for the Shinto realm.

Boom!

Red and red source roared, the next moment, directly under the control of Wu Wang, sizzled out, like a red and red python swept through the sky, carrying impotence, and bombarded Zhouyuan.

That gas flood passed, causing constant tremors in space.

Zhou Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, the golden source gas surged, the Tian Yuan pen in his hand turned into a golden light, burst out, and touched hard with the source gas flood like red and angry python.

Boom!

The source of the outrage rages.

Zhou Yuan's shadow trembled backwards, and his feet passed hundreds of highs in the void to stabilize his figure.

Obviously, in the face of the Wu Wang in the middle of the Shinto realm, Zhou Yuan entered the Shinto realm at first, still some fell into the downwind.

As Zhou Yuan fell into the wind, Dawu's side suddenly burst into shock and cheer.

And this side of the week, it's getting heavy again.

“Zhou's son, what if you broke into the realm of the Shinto? Are you sure this king has been idle all these years?” The golden sword in Wu Wang's hand shook, his eyes glanced at Zhou Yuan with a cold smile.

“Humph, Zhou Jia Shenglong, this king is going to kill you today in front of that Zhou engine! Make him utterly desperate! ”

Wu Wang's hands closed, the imprint changed.

Buzz!

Behind it, the two rounds of the optical ring of the Shinto shrine also spinned sharply. The red and red source gas sprayed from it. Those sources converged over the Wu Wang, and the hidden ones formed a huge red and red light mark on one side.

And on the light mark, there seemed to be a red dragon shadow disc, between the growls, releasing amazing power.

“Oh, Tianyuan?” Zhou Yuan was somewhat surprised that the Wu Wang practiced, it was a Tianyuan technique, which surprised him greatly. You should know that Tianyuan technique is extremely rare in this pale continent. I didn't expect that Wu Wang even had it.

According to his estimation, Wu Wang's technique may have reached the level of Zhongpin Tianyuan.

This technique should also be the base card of Wu Wang's box.

“Red Dragon Seal! Repressed me! ”

Wu Wang chang shouted, the red dragon light shaped, the next moment, violently smashed the void, carrying a huge shadow from the sky, directly covering the Zhou Yuan.

Though Wu Wang practiced only a medium quality Tianyuan technique, under the instigation of a million and a half million sources of gas in the middle of his Shinto realm, Wei Neng was extremely astonishing. When the light prints fell, the vast Broken Dragon River seemed to be divided into two parts at this time.

Those who are powerful on both sides are colour altered and show fear.

Zhou Yuan looked up at the red dragon seal under the repression. His face was also streaked. In the middle of this Shinto realm, he could not be small.

Boom!

Red Dragon's imprint whistled down, directly in the eyes of the countless vibrations, bombarding the circumference.

Boom!

His body also fell at this time, fell into the broken dragon river, the red dragon seal immediately followed, the surface of the river caused a tremendous wave, the red dragon light shadow roaring on the light seal, those fierce forces, the broken dragon river upside down.

All eyes are on the place where the Red Dragon imprint is suppressed.

Zhou Qin Yu's fist held tight. Qin Yu couldn't bear to fall over the wall. His eyes were anxious and mumbled: “Yuan, Yuan..."

In the sky, Wu Wang revealed his colour and said: "I have repressed you with my Red Dragon seal, I must purify you! ”

Ho!

On the red dragon light imprint, the red dragon light shadow also spins, rushing towards the bottom of the light imprint, obviously intending to biochemical the person who was suppressed below.

“King Wu is invincible! ”

In the direction of the great martial arts, many strong people in the primitive realm ecstatically drank loudly.

It was also at this time that cheers broke out from the army.

On the wall of Broken Dragon City, Zhou Engine bit his teeth and drank low: “Prepare to provoke the puppet to explode! ”

Others have also become extremely heavy and nodded hard.

However, just as Zhou Qiang were planning to mobilize the war puppet rescue, deep in the Broken Dragon River, in the deep sludge repressed by the Red Dragon Seal, there was suddenly a silent sound.

“Xuan Holy Body. ”

“Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality. ”

“Silver Shadow. ”

“Holy print of the earth. ”

“ …… ”

Hearing that voice coming from the hidden underneath the river, Wu Wang's pupils slightly shrunk in the sky, and he whirled and chilled: “Pretend to haunt me, refine me! ”

The Red Dragon Light Shadow has growled down and drilled to the bottom of the light print.

Boom!

However, at the moment when the red dragon light shadow rushed down, a palm covered by silver armor, stretched out from under the red dragon light mark, one hand pinched the red dragon light shadow, five fingers suddenly gripping.

Boom!

Red Dragon's light imprint cried out, and it was directly at this time that he was caught alive!

Wu Wang in the sky saw, his face changed dramatically.

Dawu's fanatical love of shouting also stopped.

On the walls, Zhou Engine, they were also shocked.

Countless gazes at the depths of the Broken Dragon River, where the Red Dragon Light Print seemed to be shaking violently, and then they saw that the Light Print seemed to be rising slowly.

Wu Wang bites his teeth to provoke Red Dragon light stamp repression, but that light stamp is still alive and dying, still slowly rising.

In a dozen short breaths, the red dragon's light imprint was lifted out of the water.

At this time, people only saw that under the red dragon light mark, a silver coat, full of horrible fluctuations, single-handedly stretched out, supporting the red dragon light mark, hard born to lift it up.

“Is this your last resort? ”

Silver armor shadow hands red dragon light mark, a pair of indifferent eyes, thrown to Wu Wang.

Wu Wang's face is gloomy and uncertain, his eyes are deep, but there is a colour of fear to pass by.

Five fingers of silver nail shadow held tight, suddenly one punch on the red dragon light imprint, suddenly time imprint trembled, the next moment, directly turned into countless red light, blasting away.

In the midst of the red light, the circumference of the silver armor, foot on the river surface, behind him, the two light wings slowly flared, rolling up giant waves.

At this time, he was fluctuating with a fearful source.

Zhou Yuan's gaze, locking Wu Wang without any emotional fluctuations, indifferent voice, spread between the heavens and the earth.

“If only by these means…”

“Wu Wang...”

“Go to hell today. ”