Dragon Prince Yuan

In a square with a raging white mist, Zhou Yuan's eyes did not glance at Han Yuan in front of him. To be honest, there was not much resentment between him and Han Yuan. Although this guy repeatedly followed Lu Xiao's ass to find trouble for the wind court, Zhou Yuan also understood that, because he didn't have many choices.

But whatever the reason, since we met, there's no reason to let it go.

Han Yuan also looked at Zhou Yuan, and he was a little complicated in color, sighing: “A few months ago, I thought the wind palace was just the master of a mixed day, but there was a big bug. ”

When Zhou Yuan first came to the wind pavilion as head of the pavilion, Han Yuan obviously did not pay too much attention. At that time, Zhou Yuan's strength was not worth looking at. But who could have guessed that in just six months, Zhou Yuan not only held the position of head of the wind pavilion, but also led the wind pavilion to a huge boom.

Even today, the strength displayed by the Zhou Yuan is qualified to compete with Lu Xiao.

“Elder Qiang's eyes are really good this time.” Han Yuan spoke softly.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were blurred, "Lord Han Yuankou's original move to throw it elsewhere was really unwise. ”

In his view, Han Yuan's move to leave the wind court and head to the mountain court as the head of the court was rather foolish, because even for the clan, a Shinto government leader would be blind, but in any case, it would evil an elder, which would be quite unfavourable in any case in the long run.

No one will deepen his disgust with the elite unless he can step into the infancy of origin in the future and have some say in the heavenly realm with strength.

Han Yuan smiled and said: “I am just a little scattered in the heavenly realm, no background, no cultivation resources, step by step, by robbery, by whatever means to climb to today. Do you think I am sandwiched between the Xuanjing clan and the Xuanjing elder, what am I qualified to do? ”

“At the time, Lord Qing was the first elder and weak. If I didn't think about myself, I might have died directly in a mission. ”

There was a little bitterness and powerlessness in his smile.

No one is willing to offend a high-ranking senator. Now he is a little useful, but if the future is useless, perhaps the first of the Xuanjing tribes will throw him out to bear the wrath of the clan.

This is the sadness of the little man.

Zhou Yuan did not speak, the Shinto realm in the eyes of the five seniors is really nothing. If he is not his sister, I am afraid he will not give him so much attention. In the game of all sides, there is no strong backstage support, it must be a loss. Even if Zhou Yuan, he almost fell into the calculation of Tianling Zong Tin Guang Fu, if he was not careful enough and attentive at the moment, maybe his wind palace master has also fallen, where is the scenery at this time?

However, although it is understood, what should be done now.

Looking at Zhou Yuan's sharpening eyes, Han Yuan did not speak any more. What he had said earlier, it was not to obey anything soft. As a step by step in his capacity as a proselytist, he was also hard-hearted.

“I'm sure Zhou Yuankou is still a little angry with me, so let's do it today! To be honest, I don't have any ambition for the Lord of the General Council. If I lose you, I will also argue with Lu Xiao this time. ”

Boom!

The pounding black source gas erupted from inside Han Yuan's body, covering the sun, the source gas reflected the void, revealing countless source gas stars, roughly, about 20 million.

The fierce and powerful source pressure is like a giant wave, a wave of waves spread across all sides, even the outside world, there is a sense, when you have to darken tongues, this mountain cabinet master, is not really an ordinary character.

However, Zhou Yuan faced that kind of source pressure, but even his shirt had not floated. He stood there calmly. If he had not broken into the realm of the Shinto Palace before, he faced an adversary like Han Yuan, he really needed to do all he could to fight it.

But as he reached the late realm of Shinto, now discussing pure origin, he has even outgrown Han Yuan.

Though more than hundreds of thousands of sources of gas, it can be added to the strength of the town, if only its own, Zhou Yuan is sure to easily suppress Han Yuan.

Of course, Han Yuan is probably also aware of this. On the previous ladder, he had already seen the source of Zhouyuan's current gas, so he knew that if he did not resort to other means, he would not be the opponent of Zhouyuan today.

Hence, Han Yuan stretched out his palms, over the back of his hand, one yellow and one red two ancient light lines slowly emerged.

Mountain Spirit!

Fire Spirit Print!

When these two source prints appeared, only the source gas fluctuations of Han Yuan suddenly surged, and the stars of Mandarin Yuan Gas suddenly surged to 26 million!

The outside world feels shocked by the innumerable lights, and some people who are also in the later stages of the Shinto shrine laugh, which is the same realm, but compared to Han Yuan, they can't even reach half of the people, no wonder others can become the head of the mountain palace, but they can only cry out outside for help.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were slightly blurred, but the divine color still did not have much wave, 26 million source gas, which might deter others, but did not include him.

Han Yuan stared at Zhou Yuan and smiled. "Zhou Yuan's councillor must have condensed two source prints, too? They say it's wind and fire? ”

“So I know that Zhou Yuankao and Zhou Yuankao want to separate victories and defeats with two source prints, I'm afraid there are some strange ideas. ”

Seeing Han Yuan's attitude, Zhou Yuan raised some interest. He said softly: "It seems that Master Han Yuan is still ready. In that case, do whatever you can. Otherwise, 26 million won't hold me back. ”

Today, he has 21 million source gas stars in his source gas, plus two complete wind and fire spirits, so his source gas strength can reach 28 million, so he has no conspiracy for 26 million Han Yuan.

However, Han Yuan should also know about this, but he is still so confident that he must still be hiding.

Han Yuan chuckled, “It's not really any other preparation. I just don't have much training resources. Since I'm in the Four Pavilions, I have the Four Spirits Origin Tower, which is a cultivation treasure, naturally it will only be nailed to death inside. ”

“I followed Lu Xiao and let him complain. All I did was split more of the treasure coin of origin...”

“However, I had intended to keep this fight with Lu Rolling Door, but I didn't expect that Zhou Yuankao later came to the top, and now, I can only reveal this hidden card for a long time. ”

With Han Yuan's laughter falling, only in his eyebrows, an ancient green pattern slowly emerged.

When this source print appeared, the source gas fluctuations erupted from inside Han Yuan, and at this time, it rose again wildly, eventually reaching more than 29 million levels!

Zhou Yuan's eyes also shrank sharply at this moment. He stared closely at the source mark in Han Yuanmei's heart.

That's Lin Ling's print!

This Han Yuan unconsciously condensed three ancient origins!

“Master Han Yuan is hiding quite a bit. I'm afraid even Lu Xiao never thought of that?” The circumference slows down the road.

Who can imagine that of these four chiefs, the most concentrated ancient origin pattern is not the brightest Lu Xiao, nor the blackest Zhou Yuan. Instead, this vegetarian came to stand behind Lu Xiao, the less eye-catching head of the Mountain Cabinet, Han Yuan!

This guy, the heart is really too deep, Zhou Yuan knows that if it wasn't for his ex-military protrusion this time, then Han Yuan such a base card is prepared for Lu Xao.

Don't look at this Han Yuanping day in front of Lu Xiao, willing to listen to his orders, but in the dark, obviously, he also has his own plans.

Though Zhou Yuan doesn't know why he was able to condense three complete source prints before Lu Qiao, this guy, he's really tiny.

Huh.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and grabbed a grip on his hands. He chanted, pounding and roaring, and turned into the star of the sky.

21 million!

On the back of his hand, the Spirit of the Wind glittered with the Spirit of Fire.

Source gas surge 7 million!

Ultimately, his source gas strength reached 28 million!

This hidden mountain palace master in front of him deserves his full attention.