Dragon Prince Yuan

Zhou Yuan is wearing silver armor, standing on the water, besides silver armor, there is a mysterious light cover, stretching out two light wings from behind, and if you look carefully, you can also discover that there is a yellow color flowing over the silver armor.

Amazing source of gas, emanating from his body, stirred the giant waves.

And the myriad of sights from both sides, with a strong shock, stayed on his body.

Only for this reason, Zhou Yuan, the momentum is too strong. Even the Wu Wang, who stepped into the middle of the Shinto Palace, seems to have been suppressed implicitly...

“Your Highness is invincible. ”

On the walls of the city, Wei looked at the figure in silver armor. He couldn't help but sound. He still remembered that when Qi Wang rebelled, Zhou Yuan was rushing. At that time, he seemed to be wearing silver armor as well.

However, in the week of the year, strength was far less powerful than it is now.

Other generals, too, nodded in awe in their eyes. The strength Zhou Yuan showed at this time was astonishing.

They exclaimed, and Zhou Engine couldn't bear to laugh with joy. His eyes were filled with great pride.

“The Wu Wang thought that if he took the Qian Dynasty of the Holy Dragon, it would make him disappointed. But the truth is, my Zhou family's Holy Dragon was not so easily abolished by him! ”

At this time, Zhou Engine, the temper is windy.

……

And when Zhou Engine smiled, Wu Wang in the sky, his face was so gloomy, he stared dead at the silver armor under him, his mouth couldn't hold some convulsions.

He could feel that Zhouyuan seemed to be simultaneously performing several sources, and if he wasn't mistaken, it was Tianyuan technique, even higher than the Red Dragon imprint he was performing!

Otherwise, it would not have been so powerful.

This gave King Wu a sense of sadness in his heart. His Red Dragon Seal was obtained only after having exhausted all his power, but even so, it was only the art of Chinese spirituality.

But today, which is less than the source surgery that Zhou Yuan is doing all over his body?

So, even if Zhou Yuan's source of gas is slightly less than his, with these powerful source techniques, it can still push him to the edge.

Looking at the silver armor, Wu Wang's heart finally had a slight rise of anxiety.

Boom!

And when Wu Wang's heart poured, the circle beneath it, behind the light wings, the waves rolled up, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

Wu Wang's face changed and his figure retreated.

Buzz!

However, as he had just retreated, a light appeared in front of him, and the patchy black mass wrapped with terrible power, directly drilling the harsh fingers to get the stabbing.

The golden sword in Wu Wang's hand hurried to greet him with all his might.

Boo!

The sound of gold iron sounded perfectly, the spark splashed, and the face of Wu Wang changed dramatically, because he felt a fierce and unparalleled force coming down the mountain, the palm holding the handle of the sword was instantly shaken by the mouth of the tiger, the blood flowing, the shadow of the wolf reflexed and retreated.

At this time, the Zhou Yuan inspired the Xuan Holy Body, the Tai Xuan Holy Spiritual Art, the Earth's Holy Line... Under the increase of that gravity, the power of each hit exceeds the strength of 1.5 million sources of gas!

So even if Wu Wang set foot in the realm of Shinto, he was still suppressed by Zhou Yuan's death.

Boo!

Zhou Yuan was relentless at this time, his power erupted unreservedly, and the shadow of the heavenly pen shouted out.

Wu Wang, on the other hand, was a mad resistance, his mouth yelled at the array, but it was useless, his figure constantly retreated, blood flowed down the sword.

Extremely wolfish.

The army below, at this time, has become somewhat disturbed. Some of the generals in the primitive realm are also discolored, a feeling of uneasiness and overwhelming.

No one thought that even if Wu Wang stepped into the realm of the Shinto Palace in the middle of nowhere, he would still be no match for that week's emperor!

Boo!

On the sky, pens and guns, touching hard again.

“10,000 whales! ”

Zhou Yuan drank heavily and only saw many ancient whale fiction emerged at this time, the black pen waved down, even space hidden cracks.

Boo!

Spark blast, Wu Wang's face was white, a bite of blood erupted, his body fell down, rolled out thousands of feet on the raging river.

Zhou Yuan stood empty-handed, under silver armor, a pair of cold eyes locked to the ultimate Wu Wang, the indifferent voice rang out: “Wu-dog, did you ever think about today when you took the Qi of the Dragon from me? ”

Wu Wang's face was full of blood, and he roared: “The last thing this king regrets is that he failed to slap you to death on that altar after taking away your temper of the Holy Dragon! ”

Indeed, he regretted the ultimate, and when he took the breath of the Dragon, he was filled with the ultimate desire to think that everything was settled.

But who can imagine that, more than a decade later, the almost abandoned baby, instead of dying, has grown to this point.

Their plans over the years are ruined!

Zhou Yuan faintly said: “Thieves are ultimately thieves. It's hard to be big. ”

Whoa!

His figure, turned into a ray of light.

Wu Wang's internal source gas erupted, and his figure also hurriedly retreated.

Whoa!

The void shook and the sharp pen stabbed past, directly at an inescapable speed, over Wu Wang's arm.

Aah!

Wu Wang screamed, blood spattered the room, one arm swept up.

“This is the arm you owe my father! ”

Zhou Yuan glanced like a knife, stepped out, the shadow was like a dragon, directly from the chest hole of the King Wu.

“This is what you did to my mother-in-law! ”

Wu Wang screamed, covered in blood, and retreated wildly.

The sharp pen shadow is covered, as fast as lightning, it is directly cut over the body of Wu Wang, the bloodstain is almost divided into two parts.

Blood is drawn from the eyes of the circumference.

“This is what caused me to suffer from dragon poison since I was little...”

Wu Wang's body was miserable, his eyes were also red, and he grabbed the Tian Yuan pen with a grin. “Son, you didn't have the ability to do this, you deserved to be killed by this king as a bereaved dog! ”

Zhou Yuan indifferently said: “So what? If it wasn't for the ordeal you caused me, I wouldn't have had it today. ”

Without those small miseries, if the journey goes smoothly, today's Zhouyuan may just sit on this pale continent and watch the sky, such as this Wu Wang.

Wu Wang's face twisted and angry: “Son, what are you proud of? If you want to kill this king, you must also bury him! ”

His body suddenly burst with light at this moment.

Self-destruct!

Boom!

Terrible source gas fluctuations, at this time explosion, huge dragon breaking river, at this time are raw tears, forming huge pits, river water for a time difficult to reflux.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan's figure flew out, fell on the river and fell hard.

Pfft.

A bite of blood erupted from his mouth. There was also a crack in the silver nail. When the silver nail disappeared, he erased the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes looked cold at the place where the Wu Wang blew himself up.

“If you really dare to blow yourself up, then I also salute you for being a little bloody, but unfortunately, it is only to escape your life, at this time you are the dog of the bereavement! ”

His eyes glanced coldly at the bloody mist, only there, an invisible divine soul burst out, two rounds of Shinto halo circles surrounded it, breaking away at an unspeakable speed.

That is the spirit of the Wu King.

“Zhou Yuan, this vengeance will not be avenged, this king vows not to be human! ”

“Come to the King of Japan and wash your blood all week! ”

Wu Wang grumbled and roared back to heaven and earth.

“Dawu, retreat! ”

When Wu Wang's tsunami was complete, it broke the dragon river, and the continuous formation of the great martial arts army, at this time completely collapsed.

By then, everyone will know that this battle to the fullest extent of national power has been declared broken.

At this moment, the army is defeated like a mountain.