Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 848? Soul Swallowing Source Mark

Time passes day by day, getting closer and closer to the festival of celestial flames.

And the Four Pavilions are also running wild in the rush of time, under that kind of calm, with dark currents.

In recent months, as a result of the appearance of the Zhou Yuan, the Wind Pavilion has been rejuvenated in the Four Pavilions, and its reputation and strength have risen every day, but as the Wind Pavilion days have become better and better, the Fire Pavilion days have been somewhat diminishing.

The capture marks were completely defeated by the four female fingerprints and the sales volume was tragic, which led to the disappearance of the Fire Pavilion's biggest income, and the arrogant treatment of the Fire Pavilion in the past was also a step by step reduction, which caused resentment in the Fire Pavilion, even Lu Xiao's reputation was hit.

In this case, Lu Xiao is also insidious, constantly sending people to spread public opinion in the Fire Palace, pointing the origin of all this to the Zhou Yuan.

This kind of transfer also has some effect. After all, the Zhou Yuan actually damaged the interests of the fire court, so recently in the fire court, almost everyone was angry at Zhou Yuan, everyone held a breath in their hearts, and then intended to hit the wind cabinet harshly the following day at the flame festival to give Zhou Yuan a good look.

After all, although the wind pavilion is gradually gaining strength, the four pavilions are the strongest and still their fire pavilion.

This festival of flames is more than the overall strength, so it is self-evident what the end result is.

This time, it will be their Fire Pavilion to wash away the shame, so that the Wing Pavilion and the Zhouyuan understand who is the best chance of the real boss in the Four Pavilions!

...

Thousands of spirits stood neatly above the sky and the scene was spectacular.

Zhou Yuan's soul stands in the void, and there are powerful spiritual fluctuations around him, and his soul condenses like a real person. If the thousands of spirits present are like fireworks, then the spirits of Zhou Yuan are as bright as a full moon.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul held a large blue flag and waved violently.

Buzz!

Thousands of divine spirits burst into fluctuations, and only one long needle of about Joomotsu spirits emerged. Thousands of them appeared on a magnitude. Though they were all somewhat transparent and illusory, there was a cold air appearing throughout the heavens and the earth.

“Attack!”

The next moment, thousands of spiritual needles came out, converging like a flood, past, the void was violently shaking, the thundering sound of the stinging ears, if it was a positive impact, the spirits would surely crack.

Long needle floods come and go, like the Fantasy Dragon, but the offense is also quite a pound.

So practiced for a time, the circumference nodded slightly. After more than half a month of practice, the Wind Cabinet's Divine Soul Position finally had some power, although this form of attack that condensed the Divine Soul into a growth needle can only be considered rough for the circumference.

But the so-called ten times a force drop, these thousands of spiritual long needles converged into a flood, Zhou Yuan understood that even his deity of the kingdom could only avoid its flashes and dare not touch it hard.

“It is a pity that if they make something on the source pattern together, they can completely outline the source pattern with a divine soul, so that the power of the divine soul can be maximized, and thousands of people can start it together, even those who are strong in the Sun can only escape.” Zhou Yuan's eyes were overwhelmed with regret.

But he also understood that he thought too beautifully, that the source pattern was so big and deep that he wanted to study how difficult it was, after all, not everyone could be like him, while taking into account the source gas practice, and yet he had not left the source pattern practice behind.

However, when Zhou Yuan self-exaggerated in his heart, he forgot, if he wasn't strictly supervising him, always staring at his source pattern practice, and giving pointers at all times, I'm afraid he's only laughing at 50 steps compared to these people today.

Zhou Yuan's soul fell into the void and fell back into the flesh.

“It's been a good time.” Around him, Izumizu said with some joy.

Ye Bingling also has a slight bow and a slight smile on her lips.

Zhou Yuan looked at the many wind cabinet members who were resting, but shook his head slightly. “It is not enough to fight the fire cabinet with this. ”

Yichiu Shui and Ye Bingling sighed lightly, they knew there was no way to do this. After all, the Fire Pavilion as a whole was strong. Under this absolute suppression, the Wind Pavilion would have been in absolute weakness, so in their view, the task of the Wind Pavilion at this festival is not to compete with the Fire Pavilion, but to guarantee as much as possible a little sun flame.

Zhou Yuan stared forward, the Fire Palace side, the realm of God alone is close to 600 people, the realm of the late is countless, far more than the wind palace.

Faced with this powerful overall strength, even though Zhou Yuan has now preliminarily repaired the soul lamp technique, there is still no absolute certainty in his mind, because with his knowledge of Lu Xiao, the latter will probably use his milk strength this time after eating the previous losses.

Lu Xiao behind them is the Heavenly Spirit Sect, can't you guarantee what they will toss out.

Can't be defensive.

But at the moment, the wind palace is practicing to such a point, which is already the limit. If you want to improve it again, you can't do it in such a short time.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Yuan has thought so. These days he has been trying to figure out a way, but there is still nothing he can do. He can only exclaim in his heart what a clever woman can't cook without rice.

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart. He held a speckled Tian Yuan pen in his hand. He scratched his forehead with his white hair. The wind palace was weak. His lord was indeed under a lot of pressure. He had to rely on him for everything.

Snowy white hairs dropped in front of his eyes, and Zhou Yuan took a breath and blew it out as much as he could.

Looking at the hairless dance, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

“Tian Yuan Pen...”

Zhou Yuan's eyes swept past the sixth line of the pen, which had been hidden. Suddenly, there was a gleam in his head, which prompted him to read his mind. Suddenly, a snow-white hairline fell off and was caught by his fingers.

The fur is thinner than the cow fur, with a slight shine, and there are subtle lines on it.

On this hairline, the sixth line is branded "Swallow.”

Of course, it's not a true “swallow”, it's a tattoo with a little "swallow” power, or, in other words, a source mark of “swallow”...

Tian Yuan Pen Line 6 “Swallow" has a powerful restraint on the soul and can even directly devour it for its own use. If this hair can be given to others, can it “Swallow" effect?

Though it is certainly incomparable with the female pattern, it is sufficient to allow the overall spiritual fighting power of the Wind Pavilion to surge.

“Fall water. ”

Zhou Yuan glanced at Yiqiu Shui and laughed: "Summon your soul and fight Master Ye once. ”

Yi Qiu Shui and Ye Bingling were both confused. Looking at him, the former glanced at him and said: “My soul is only in the early stages of reality, and Master Ye is already in the middle of nowhere. How can I beat it? ”

She thought the weekend was a pastime.

“Try it.” Zhou Yuan urged.

Yiqiu water can only summon the divine soul, while Zhou Yuan is one of the foremost, the snow white fur flew out, wrapped around the fingers of Yiqiu water god.

Yi Qiu Shui noticed something and looked at it with confusion. Obviously she did not know what Zhou Yuan was doing, but she quickly condensed a spiritual needle with her soul.

Zhou Yuan looked, but was able to see, this time on the spiritual needle of Yiqiu water condensation, emitted an unusual fluctuation, which was swallowing the soul.

Ye Bingling also summoned the soul, condensed the long needle of the soul, the next moment, two long needles broke out, directly impacted each other.

Ding!

There seemed to be a slight noise between them.

Ye Bingling seemed a little careless, because her strength would have outgrown Yi Qiu Shui, so in her view, Zhou Yuan's sudden commandment was really somewhat unexpected.

Ye Bingling is going to deal with it after all.

Spirit needle collision, the next moment, should be able to directly smash the Spirit needle of Akira?

Ding!

However, at the moment when Ye Bingling was thinking so, she suddenly felt that the power of the divine soul on her spiritual needle had suddenly disappeared, while the spiritual needle in Yiqiu Shui suddenly increased suddenly.

In a few short breaths, two spiritual pins collided more than a dozen times.

Ye Bingling's spiritual needle is getting darker and darker every time it hits, and Izumizu's side is getting brighter and brighter.

That feeling, like the power of the Spirit gathered on the Leaf Ice Ling Spirit Needle, was swallowed by the Spirit Needle of Akira during that collision!

Boom!

Ultimately, the two spiritual long needles touched hard, the Ye Bingling one, instantly collapsed and dissipated into a transparent light point.

Ye Bingling and Yi Qiu Shui looked at the scene, and their beautiful faces all solidified a little, and their eyes filled with shocking colors.

Yi Qiu Shui's early spiritual needle actually broke Ye Bingling in the medium term?

After half an hour, Yichiu Shuifang returned to his senses and stared at Zhouyuan. “What have you done to me?! ”