Dragon Prince Yuan

Ten days later.

The Four Spirits return to a remote high mountain in the Tower of Origin.

Boom!

Pounds of gas erupted like a volcano, eventually turning into a layer of gas cloud at that altitude, and in that cloud it was as if there was a blue dragon traveling and roaring.

Amazing source pressure spreads.

In that distance, some of the members of the Four Pavilions practicing here look in that direction with amazement, and when they feel the fluctuations of the familiar source gas, they all lose their voice: “Is this... the chief pavilion practicing? ”

“Strong source gas fluctuations! ”

“Much tougher than before! ”

They were somewhat appalled, because even at such a distant distance, they could clearly feel that source pressure, and that was clearly not what the previous week had been able to do.

“Looks like the chief of the pavilion has made great progress with this shutdown!” They lamented that the color of awe was heavier in their eyes. Now that the Nine Realms Congress is approaching, Zhou Yuan is able to improve his strength again, which is undoubtedly good news for Heavenly Abyss. After all, they can only understand how fierce the super fierce people on the Nine Realms Congress are.

Don't look at Zhou Yuan's defeat of Chen Xuandong before, but Chen Xuandong still has quite a gap compared to the other eight realms of super heaven, which is well known.

And under that stunning, distant gaze, the source gas cloud on the top of the mountain in the distance finally faded away after half a mile.

The figure of the Zhou Yuan dish was also revealed.

His eyes slowly opened and a mouthful of dull air spit out of his mouth.

Boo!

The cloudy mouth erupted like an air arrow, causing a slight thunder.

The first time Zhou Yuan sensed inside the shrine, after counting the breath, his pupils slightly enlarged. His face was crossed with a color of shock. His breathing became unbearably heavy.

Because he found that there were 38 million gas stars flashing in the shrine!

The vast source of breath fills the shrine, making it bright and magnificent.

In other words, this breakthrough led to the rise of 15 million gas stars?

This is... horrible.

Knowing that only 23 million of the previous seven Shinto shrines brought with them is now more than half of the top seven, just because this eighth one brings with it an improvement!

“No wonder this last double shrine is so hard to grind through... with this gain, it's worth it!” After half a while, Zhou Yuan calmed down the shock in his heart. With his present background, if he confronts that Chen Xuandong again, I'm afraid even if he doesn't exert the power of the four lines, he can defeat each other.

Although Zhou Yuan could not determine the extent to which the top eight super fierce men had reached their origin, this time the Eighth Shinto gave him a lot of confidence, and he still had the Ninth Shinto!

Once the ninth shrine was opened, Zhou Yuan was confident that he would not be weaker than anyone else.

Zhou Yuan stood up, his eyes swept away, and he was able to perceive that his previous breakthrough had attracted a lot of attention, so he barked slightly, went straight out and left the place.

More than a dozen minutes later, his figure stopped, and after a sensation four weeks, the soul came out of the heavenly lid and went toward the sky.

The divine soul traveled through the terrible clouds to the chaotic void.

When the circumference arrived here, the first moment of sight was attracted by the silver liquid suspended in the middle of the sky, which was creeping slowly in the void, as if it had a vital force, extremely divine.

Compared to the past, this silver liquid interior is now shining with brilliant light, and those glosses are reflected to make the silver liquid more eye-catching.

Inside these silver fluids, it also seems to awaken some spirituality, more spiritual.

“Got it? ”

Zhou Yuan's eye revealed a surprise, palm by hand, only to see the silver liquid flowing, finally converged into a smooth silver ball in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Yuan looked closely at the myriad ancient origins that he could see implicitly, connected to each other, forming a sort of delicate to perfect connection. Obviously, its internal incompleteness is now exhaustively compensated.

“Huh?”

Zhou Yuan suddenly sounded shocked because he found that on the surface of the silver sphere there seemed to be more mysterious lines, which emitted a fluctuation that did not correspond to the silver shadow itself, which was clearly not the product of the silver shadow.

He groaned slightly, and the spirit fell back into the flesh with a silver ball, and then he grabbed the flesh and whispered: “Silver Shadow. ”

Goo!

Silver balls are directly transformed into liquids, and then spreading rapidly from the palm of the circumference. In a few short breaths, a near-perfect silver armor is formed, covering every part of the circumference's body, in the distance, like a silver god of war, filled with a cold sense of oppression.

At the top of the mountain, the silver nail shadow stands empty, the silver light of the forest is refracted out, and when wearing silver nail, the Zhou Yuan can clearly feel the pounding source gas in the heavens and the earth being eaten by its madness, thus transforming, continuously providing him.

Zhou Yuan's five-finger grip, an unspeakable force is gathering.

The power of Silver Shadow has finally returned!

Apparently, it evolved successfully!

Zhou Yuan rejoiced, and suddenly he discovered that on the silver armor, those mysterious lines seemed as if they were a speckled grinding pattern.

Those patterns emitted unseen fluctuations in the naked eye, which, in the perception of the circumference, seemed to form an invisible force field that covered his entire body.

“What is this?” Zhou Yuan was somewhat suspicious.

This is obviously not the power that Silver Shadow possesses... and this should be some of the pens that God grinds his predecessors as they help Silver Shadow evolve.

And in his heart, there was a fluctuation in the void, and that was the seniors of God who sent the message.

Zhou Yuan listened carefully, and a moment later, his eyes flashed: “The divine grinding field? Protects the soul from erosion? ”

Zhou Yuan scratched his head, which is a bit special, not to defend the source gas, but to defend against the erosion of the divine soul? Just wondering what level of erosion can be prevented? But in any case, this is a joy of surprise. This time to ask Senior God to help evolve, it's the right time.

“Thank God for grinding seniors.” Zhou Yuan paid a respectful tribute to the void.

Void silence, no more movement.

Zhou Yuan also didn't care, his sleeve robe waved, put away the silver shadow, then swept up and ran towards the exit of the Four Spirits Origin Tower.

Now that everything is ready, we are waiting for the Nine Realms Congress.

The yen has been waiting too long for this day.