Dragon Prince Yuan

Sacred Palace.

On the edge of a cloudy cliff.

The Lord of the Palace of the Sacred Numen dialed a crystal ball like chaos in front of him, his eyes were unpredictable and his mouth raised a slight indifference.

“This is brilliant, Wu Wang… what a waste. ”

He shook his head and smiled softly: “Forget it, it's just a piece of chess, if it helps, it doesn't matter if he's a wolf or a dog...”

His eyes, staring at the chaotic crystal ball, murmured.

“The collision of the Qi of the Dragon should be about to begin...”

“When the sky machine moves, Ancestor Xuan, your last resort will be spying on the palace...”

……

Whoops!

There was a raging wind over a county, and only one ray of light passed, and the rush was immense.

That light is a divine soul, but around the divine soul, there are two halo rings, constantly sucking the source gas between the heavens and the earth.

This divine soul is naturally the King of the Warriors, whose body was destroyed.

At this time, he, the mad escape, the panic on his face, his gaze at the distant rear from time to time, because he could feel that the circumference had been pursuing him with all his might.

“Damn Chow's son! ”

Wu Wang's heart is so angry, he has been across the mainland for so many years, the prestigious, when has he fallen so far.

“I should have shot him on that altar! ”

At this time, Wu Wang does not know how many times such words have been repeated. It can be seen how intense his hatred for Zhou Yuan is.

He fled, naturally aware of the unrest in Dawu, but did not dare to stop for any command, because once the weekly yuan had stopped, he would surely be caught up.

With the other forces of the great martial arts, it is impossible to stop the circumference of the realm of Shinto.

Therefore, even though he knew that Dawu was in urgent need of his presence in town, he had to flee to his death. After all, once he was slaughtered by Zhou Yuan, Dawu could not escape.

“Seems to be the only way to lead him to Dawu City, where the king still has some arrangement, not necessarily to let him return.” Wu Wang's eyes flashed, and in the capital city, he had a secret treasure, able to recover his flesh, and by then, with the help of the land, should be able to defeat the Zhouyuan.

Through these thoughts, Wu Wang no longer hesitated, and the light circle of the Shinto shrine blossomed, and its speed soared sharply, turning into a stream of light that disappeared from the sky.

And after the disappearance of Wu Wang, about half a column of incense, Zhou Yuan's figure also appeared in the sky, he looked at the direction of Wu Wang's Qi fluctuating away, his eyes slightly blinded.

“The direction of Dawu Metropolitan...”

“Looks like you're not dead yet...”

“I'd like to see what else you can do! ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes passed the cold kill, this time is the best chance to kill Wu Wang, so he will never let go of Wu Wang in order to suffer the aftermath.

Whoa!

When the golden source gas erupted, the Zhouyuan also turned into a golden light and chased in the direction of Dawu Metropolitan City.

……

Wu Wang ran for his life and arrived in Dawu City a few days later.

The spirits of Wu Wang stood over Dawu Capital. At this time, the capital city was already in chaos, and obviously the news of Dawu's collapse was known.

Wu Wang's divine colour was somewhat sad. He wanted to lead the army out of the capital on that day. But who would have thought that the end result would be that he fled alone like a bereaved dog.

“Chow's son, this king must pay! ”

Wu Wang's voice was filled with resentment, so he took a deep breath and could not dare to delay it any longer. In these days, his soul has become extraordinarily thin. If it continues without flesh and soul, his soul will probably dissipate directly into heaven and earth.

“The King has a treasure in his treasury, the famous Pauline Mud, which can be used to shape the flesh and is now shared.” Wu Wang flew directly into the palace of the capital and went straight to the treasure trove.

This treasure trove was forbidden and heavily guarded, but when Wu Wang came all the way, he was surprised to find that the guards had withdrawn, which made him angry. Are these guards also in turmoil?

And most importantly, don't break the treasure trove!

In a state of anxiety, Wu Wang quickly came outside the treasure trove, and only when he saw the intact copper door of the treasure trove was he relieved. The treasure trove was guarded by secret methods and could not be opened by others.

Wu Wang did not think about the disappearing guards at this time, directly opened the treasure trove by secret method and rushed in.

Bao Shining in the treasure trove, but Wu Wang had not seen it, and went straight to the deepest part. A moment later, his soul floated on one side of the stone platform, but when he saw it, it was a frightening discovery over the stone platform. The “Bao Lian Mu” disappeared!

“Shit! Where's the king's paulin?! ”

Wu Wang roared furiously, and his souls fluctuated violently, apparently to the extreme.

Someone stole Pauline Mud, obviously on purpose!

“But when the king left his mark on that Pauline clay, he tried to steal it. It wasn't that easy!” But soon Wu Wang gradually calmed down, and he took a deep breath. He wanted to see who was so daring to steal the treasure trove!

Wu Wang immediately runs the secret law, closes his eyes and senses.

Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and overtook the colour of suspicion.

Because he sensed Pauline mud, and he was confused that the position of Pauline mud was still in the palace, not far away...

“Humph, steal the king's treasure, whoever you are, you will not be spared today!” Wu Wang snorted coldly, his soul moved, and he flew out of the treasure trove and swept away at an astonishing speed against the position of Pauline Mud.

He passed through the palace, gradually going deep, and finally discovered that the location of the baolian mud was in the mausoleum at the end of the palace!

In Wu Wang's heart, more and more suspicious.

His soul fluttered, and he slowly stopped, because he sensed the mud of Pauline right here, and he looked forward, and there was a tall mausoleum.

Looking at this mausoleum, Wu Wang's divine soul shook violently again.

That's the queen's mausoleum!

Wow.

In front of the tombstone of the mausoleum, there was an attack on the red coat, and she held a pot of wine, gently sprinkled in front of the tomb, and the aroma was overflowing.

After spilling the wine, she stared at the tombstone and a faint voice rang out: "Father, this mausoleum, you must have come for the second time since your mother buried you? ”

She turned around slowly and had a beautiful face.

The girl in red, with her moth-eyebrowed teeth, such as the skin of the snow, has a brilliant attitude, just standing there, making this quiet and desolate mausoleum bright.

It's just that her eyes, they're like ghosts, no fluctuations at all.

Moreover, she is clearly only a woman, but in red, she seems to have an indescribable hegemony and convergence. Wu Wang, as opposed to him, is dim, as if the latter is the true natural empress.

Wu Wang looked at the red jacket that appeared in front of the mausoleum and was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but lose his voice: “Wu Yao?!! What are you doing here? Aren't you practicing there? ”

But then again, there was an ecstasy on his face.

“Ok, Wu Yao, you're back just in time! Quickly go and kill the son of the week, after that, I will be able to endure the aftermath! ”

However, the attack on the red coat in front of her did not move, her pair of unwavering eyes, but with an almost heartless indifference, stared at the agitated Wu Wang.

And Wu Wang gradually realized that it was wrong. He looked at her angrily and scolded: “What are you doing?! ”

Wu Yao's eyes draped slightly, and she reached out her bare hand like a jade, gently touching some patchy tombstone, indifferent eyes deep, with a deep sadness emerged.

In the frigid mausoleum, her equally frigid voice floated.

“Father... do you remember how Mother and Queen died? ”