Dragon Prince Yuan

When that sacred fire was blown out by the Zhou Yuan, countless powerful people in the outer heavens and the earth were stuck like wooden chickens. Some people even more vigorously squinted their eyes and suspected hallucinations.

That's holy fire!

Even Qingyang taught them that if their bodies were contaminated, they would be turned into nothingness.

Yet, at the moment, it was blown away by a boy from the realm of God?

It's the night of the heavens.

Teacher Qingyang, the old man with white eyebrows and other people also stared at the scene, face to face, also full of fog water, incomprehensible.

The divine colour of the Lord of the Holy Nunnery is also somewhat stubborn. At this time, even he is somewhat suspicious. Wasn't his previous holy fire fake?

And when the whole heavens and the earth were caught in a strange quiet, the circle next to the Sacred Seal of Azure looked up and looked at the Sacred Dollar with a smile: “I had no idea that the man who would only hide behind it and count like a mouse was now touching the holy realm. ”

When he heard this, the Lord of the Palace of Saint Yuan suddenly contracted his pupils, and the vegetarian appeared from the face with a strong and horrifying colour.

“Ancestor Xuan?!” His voice became sharp at this time, and he could imagine the fluctuations in his heart.

The Lord of the Palace looked at the Zhou Yuan in shock. Although it was still the Zhou Yuan at this time, he was able to feel a palpitating breath that gradually emanated from the circumference.

That breath, he's too familiar.

Back then, this breath was like an angel, crushing the whole sky, even he dared to plot only in secret and show no ambition on the bright side.

And his sharp voice, at which point it spread, the time, was also a blow to the scalp of the top strong on all sides.

A gaze, a shocking look.

Those eyes are filled with deep awe.

Even the heavenly sword honors these elderly strong men with a slight change of face and a reverence. For this former heavenly God, all the strongest men present lived in his shadow.

“Master?” Qingyang taught them to stay too.

And the main body of Lei Jun Feng was also a shock, Solai's indifferent face, his face changed.

In that myriad of shocking, awe-inspiring eyes, Old Xuan stared at the Lord of the Palace of the Holy Yuan and said: "Holy Yuan, it's been a long time. ”

The main face of the Palace of the Holy Numen is frightening, almost like a reflection of conditions, turning around and running, flashing down, appearing at high altitude.

“Holy Won, what are you running for?! At this time, he was nothing but a wreck. He dared to appear with the help of the body of the Zhouyuan. You are now the saint of the church!” And at this moment, a sound of anger and drink burst out of nowhere.

“Lei Jun, you!” Qingyang and others looked angrily at the loud man.

Lei Jun had no expression, only stared at the Lord of the Palace of the Holy Yuan. If the latter ran away at this time, then the plot was completely defeated.

Lei Jun's violent drinking fell into his ear, which also woke up the Holy Dollar violently. When the face was a little red, in the past, he was too unscrupulous for the Ancestor Xuan, so when he discovered that the Ancestor Xuan had reappeared, he would be a little disoriented.

A slight twitch in the corner of the main mouth of the Palace of the Holy Nuns, the previous scene, fell into the eyes of all parties, I'm afraid at this time has already attracted countless laughs in the dark.

The lord of the temple of the temple, today's saintly realm, did not even have the courage to fight with the ancient Xuan ancestors, the first reaction is to escape?

The Lord of the Palace took a deep breath. After all, he was not an ordinary person. The anger in his heart was suppressed and his gloomy eyes turned to the old Xuan, who was not laughing.

“It turns out that when you crashed, there were still remnants of your soul hiding in the Holy Seal of Heaven. ”

“But at this time, you, I'm afraid, can't even count as a wreck. At best, it's just some legacy power, with the help of the Holy Seal of Azure, in order to be able to sustain it today.” After calming down, the Lord of the Palace of the Holy Numen weighed the “Zhou Yuan” at this time, "said.

After discovering the end of “Ancestor Xuan" at this time, his tight body was also slightly relaxed.

In that countless gaze of awe, Ancestor Xuan slowly rose and stepped out of the space of nothingness and came over this black abyss.

“Your eyes have progressed a bit, but these powers are enough to prevent you from seizing the Sacred Seal of the Blue. ”

“Zhou Yuan" smiled slightly, then he turned his head and looked at Qingyang Palms to teach them, sighing. “Qingyang, I didn't expect you and my teacher to wait for others, I can't believe I'll see you again today. ”

Qingyang palm teacher, Baiyi elderly, Hongyu Peak owner, Ling Jun Peak owner and others are all reddish eyes, excited forward, then busy hands and feet toward “Zhouyuan” to give a gift.

"'I borrowed Zhou Yuan's body for a while,' said Grannie Xuan. 'Your gift will cheapen him. ”

Qingyang taught them to listen, some of them could not laugh. It is this time of year. Who still counts this? Master, this is really so many years old, still nothing has changed.

“Master.” Xuan Lao also rose at this time, and the old face looked at Xuan Ancestor with excitement.

Ancestor Qianxuan looked at these familiar faces and also the warmth of his eyes. He turned his eyes and looked at Master Lei Jun Feng.

Lei Jun Feng had no expression on his face and his eyes looked at him.

“Ray Jun, you do surprise me.” Ancestor Xuan said slowly.

Ray Jun said indifferently: "You brought me with you, didn't you just want me to look up to you? ”

"'Is that what you think?" said Old Xuan, laughing.' But even when the meteor fell, I suspected Qingyang and they never suspected you. ”

Lei Jun was silent for a while and said: "Is it still useful to say this? ”

Ancestor Xuan waved his hand. "Speaking of these, I'm not going to let you get lost or anything. Your heart knot should be to beat me down. Speaking of which, you have such ambition, but you can do it. ”

“Ancestor, he took advantage of the ripples. Now the ripples explode with their own souls. Don't let him go!” Deep hatred sprang up in the eyes of the Lord of Psychic Peak, "he said.

Ancestor Xuan softly said: "Today my goal is the Holy Dollar. As for Lei Jun, if you have a chance in the future, don't worry about his relationship with me. ”

In this statement, Qingyang taught them clearly, this is to let them go back and clean up.

“As for the ripples...”

He sighed softly and his eyes were a little complicated.

Ancestor Xuan's sleeve robe swung, the slight tremor of the holy sign of Xuan in the space of nothingness, a luminous ejection, gradually fell in front of Ancestor Xuan.

The glow gathers, it's a crystal bead, and inside the bead, there seems to be a hidden light sleeping.

“This is...” The Lord of Spiritual Peak looked at the light inside the crystal bead, first stunned, then shook: “This is the spirit of Ripple? ”

“I am able to use some of the power of the Sacred Seal of Azure, together with the fact that she blew herself up right here, so that we can preserve one of her spirits. ”

“Linjun, you bring it with you, and you keep it warm, and one day she will come back to life.” Ancestor Xuan stretched out his hand, "he said.

Lord Lingenfeng cautiously took over the crystal bead, his body trembled violently at this time, those sharp eyes, even tears flowing down.

It is hard to imagine how sad and desperate his heart was at the moment of Ripple's autonomous explosion.

And now, the Ancestor Xuan gave him a glimmer of hope.

“Thank you, Ancestor.” The spiritual voice hoarseness.

Ancestor Xuan shook his head gently, then his eyes were cast on the sky of Xuan Lingtu, at this time inside Xuan Lingtu, obviously also sensed the presence of Ancestor Xuan.

She hesitated slightly, and the seal between her glossy eyebrows continued to break, finally stopping gradually at this time.

She knew that when Ancestor Xuan showed up, then the Zhou Yuan should no longer be in danger.

The space around her was slightly distorted, so she stepped out of the lotus steps, and the figure directly penetrated the space, eventually revealing the spiritual map, appearing over the black abyss.

The Lord of the Palace of the Sacred Yuan sees a glimpse of the spirit, his face changes slightly, and his eyes are raised with vigilance.

He was not afraid to face the old Xuan ancestors who were dying and dying alone, but if the other two joined forces, it would be a little bad for him.

However, just as the heart of the Holy Yuan Palace was spinning, there had been some sudden changes in the colour of the dawn, raising its beautiful face and gazing at the infinite void.

At the same time, the face of Xuan Xuan's ancestors gradually grew condensed, because he had a hidden feeling that there was an unspeakable power of terror and was trying to break through the walls of Xuan Xuan Tian.

That power…

Ancestor Xuan's eyes are slight, he is a saint...

He took a sophisticated look at the dawn, finally, is it too late?