Dragon Prince Yuan

Twenty million source gas stars reflect the void, the entire source gas between the heavens and the earth seems to boil, a strong and unmatched pressure spread over them, under this pressure, not to mention Ye Bingling them, even if it is Fang Ying, the face can't help but change greatly, the horror in the eyes condenses.

“Twenty million source gas stars?! ”

“How is that possible! ”

Fang Huo shouted, the impact of this scene on him is unimaginable.

After all, a month ago, when Zhou Yuan and Chen Beifeng fought each other, they dumped their cards. That was only 15 million Yuan gas stars. But in just one month, there has been such a huge improvement?

How is this cultivated?!

20 Million Source Gas Star Mid-Term Shinto Realm? Who would believe it?

In today's wind, forest, and volcanic four pavilions, only the other three pavilions of the pavilion can do more than 20 million on the back of the source pattern!

But those three are the long-established old-fashioned shrine houses of heaven in the realm of heaven, and Zhou Yuan? I'm afraid no one in Heaven's realm ever heard of him before he arrived in Heaven's Cave!

But now, this nobody of his native origin is really starting to catch up with Lu Xiao at their finest level!

Originally for Zhou Yuan, Fang Yao's inner heart was not 10,000. Although the former defeated Chen Beifeng, in his eyes, Zhou Yuan was still not eligible to become the head of a pavilion, but today he discovered that his past days in front of Zhou Yuan were undoubtedly as funny as a clown.

Zhou Yuan did not heed Fang Yao's outrageous roar, but stared at the former with a slight glimmer of killing in his eyes.

“Zhou Yuan, what are you playing with me! You're just bluffing! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?” In the face of Zhou Yuan's eyes, Fang Xiao was also like being greatly insulted, growling.

Buzz!

His face was pale, his hands closed, and suddenly pounds of gas gathered, a silver needle like a shredded light, rising slowly directly from his heavenly lid.

“Sky broken silver needle! ”

Fang Xiaoli drank loudly and directly prompted the killing move.

Buzz!

The silver light needle came out of the sky. However, just when everyone thought Fang Yao was about to attack Zhouyuan, the silver light needle suddenly appeared under Fang Yao's feet. The next moment, it directly flew out with him in his arms.

Boom!

The silver needle struck the junction, and this time, it was raw to tear it apart.

And the silver light needle ran away with a lightning bolt.

Ye Bingling and others stared at the scene, Fang Qiao did not fight, and ran away!

Zhou Yuan was also somewhat surprised. This party is sometimes stupid, but when it should escape, it is more decisive than anyone else.

And the two remaining powerful men in the late realm of the Shinto shrine were also afraid to stay and turned to flee desperately.

“Zhou Yuan, don't be proud, I will die with you in the future!” Fang complained of the poisonous roar, coming from afar, apparently today this scene frightened by the Zhou Yuan, his dignity was greatly insulted.

“What should we do?” Ye Bingling asked hastily. If they really wanted to escape, they couldn't stop it.

Zhou Yuan looked at Fang Xiao, who rapidly broke into the sky in his sight, but there was no wave of divine color.

“Why should I say mercy to them if they have no mercy on me? ”

“They all have to die. ”

Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm, with black light spreading out in his palm, dyeing his entire palm into a strange black, under which seemed to flourish an extremely horrific force.

Zhou Yuan knew, because he inspired the sixth line of the Tian Yuan pen to “swallow the soul”.

Today, let's try the power of the sixth grain with this one as a test stone.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan double-fingered, with crisp ringing fingers.

“Funeral. ”

In his heart, whisper softly.

At the moment when the whisper fell, Zhou Yuan's head suddenly shook violently, as if there was a violent beast roar echoing in his head. In the moment of seclusion, the beast soul of the beast seemed to turn to phagocyze back on him, but soon Zhou Yuan's eyebrow heart's soul was to shed light, and by virtue of the soul of the chemical realm, he was born to resist the backphage of the beast from heaven.

Boom!

At this moment, an extremely dark light comes out of the hands of the circumference, and the light rises in response to the storm, instantly turning into a black bent moon of hundreds of feet or so.

The moon swept past, and there was a sharp beast roar echoing in the heavens and the earth.

Whoops!

The black moon is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, appearing behind Fang Yao.

Fang Yao felt the fluctuations behind him. Looking back, he was also horrified by the death spirit. From the black bend moon, he sensed the intense death breath, so he did not dare to be slightly lazy, shouted loudly. The silver light needle under his feet was exposed to the black bend moon.

- Whoa!

The two touched hard and stormed between heaven and earth.

But the next moment, Fang Xiao's pupils shrunk, and he saw the silver light needle in the moment of collision, and it just cracked open.

“How is that possible?!” How can he be so fragile under that black moon when he's terribly silent and he knows how powerful the needle is?

But he didn't think much of it at the moment, and the black bend had come to a whistle.

“Zhou Yuan, you dare kill me?! My master won't let you go!” Fang was shocked and screamed.

Buzz!

However, in the face of this threat, the black moon did not stop, and the sound overtook his body.

The black moon went away and eventually disappeared into the void.

Instead, Fang Qiao's fleeing figure subsided in the void. In his eyes, a hole appeared, with a slight black crack on the surface of his body, and eventually all over his body.

Boom!

With a murmur, Fang Xiao's body burst apart and turned into black pieces descended from the sky. Even his soul was extinct.

And the other two fleeing the Shinto realm were also affected in the late stages, spitting blood from the sky.

The heavens and the earth are silent.

Zhou Yuan's dark palms gradually recovered. The sixth line of the Tian Yuan pen also faded black. On that day, the beast's power was depleted.

Yet the Zhou Yuan has not much regret, but rather has a slightly fierce look at the distance.

The power of this funeral is beyond his imagination, and it is almost more powerful than the Demonic Swordball technique that he carried out at all costs.

However, the only defect is that this technique needs to be carried out, and it needs to endure the rebellion of the divine soul. If his soul is weak, I'm afraid it has already been eaten back by the beast soul that day.

In Zhou Yuan's inner analysis of the pros and cons of the funeral, Ye Bingling, Xiao Hong and others in the rear were almost stuck staring at the void of the meteor in the distance, the power of the previous black bend moon made them feel the true fear.

Even the power of Fang Yao was instantly killed?

Even if Zhou Yuan's source of gas is more than a million strong, but it's not like that?

How much more powerful is the Zhou Yuan than it was a month ago?!

I'm afraid we're about to catch up with the three chiefs?

Zhou Yuan gently clapped his hands, and the fierce oppression scattered all over him disappeared. He turned around and smiled at Ye Bingling and them: “Mission accomplished, let's get to work. ”

Ye Bingling they looked at each other because they found that this time out, they didn't seem to do much?

They thought they had to go through a fierce war, but who would have thought that Fang Xiao would suddenly rush out and pay the price of two meteorites to help them create a great opportunity to kill the Heavenly Beast...

This mission is ridiculous enough to make people cry.

But the good news is, it's finally done.

However, Yip Bingling knew that this time things were quite small, and after waiting to return to the heavens of Tianyuan Cave, it would inevitably cause a lot of shock.

I don't know if it's good or bad for Zhou Yuan... after all, this is worse than the one time he beat Mo Yuan in Little Xuanzhou.

...

And when Zhou Yuan was at the end of their work, far away in the rainforest, on a big tree, Zhu Refining looked at the scene in the cold, and he had previously seen Fang Qiu being wiped out by the black bent moon.

“Fong is dead? ”

Zhu Refining's body was shaking and full of horror, so he hurriedly took out a source scroll, shaking and tearing.

The source light gushed out, including his figure, and the next moment disappeared directly into place.

Even Fang Yiu is dead. If he doesn't run again, he will be caught by the Zhouyuan, and I'm afraid he will die.

And when Zhu Ming's figure disappeared at the same time, Zhou Yuan in the distance suddenly pointed his eyes in this direction, his eyes slightly shrugged, "The source pattern shifted instantly? I didn't know anyone else was hiding in the dark. It must be the Zhu Refining, right? ”

He thought about it and didn't care anymore.

Anyway, after returning this time, the shock is not small, one less Zhu Refining doesn't make any difference.

But if Lu Xiaoxiao knew Fang was dying here, he would be angry as thunder. After all, this right arm of the left shoulder is not so easy to cultivate...

Zhou Yuan sensed the Tian Yuan pen in the Shinto Palace and smiled slightly. In any case, his purpose this time was successfully achieved.

As for the trouble that follows, hey, I'm afraid if he hadn't had a sister-in-law on the hill, he'd really have to try to escape from heaven, but unfortunately, our backgrounds are super hard.

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