Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 933 Small Space

The moment the circumference broke into the crash, he could feel the space around him starting to change dramatically, and the source gas between the heavens and the earth became extremely violent.

The heavens and the earth are as if they were upside down here, disturbing the soul.

Fortunately, however, the situation did not last long. After dozens of breaths, Zhou Yuan felt his feet on the earth. His eyes swept away for the first time, and one strange heaven and earth were printed into view.

This is a desolate heaven and earth, where weeds grow and life appears thin.

Heavy clouds are scattered in the sky, giving a deep sense of unpredictability. On the earth, occasionally, huge tear marks can be seen, as if there had been a great battle here.

And the space here also gives a sense of instability, and from time to time there are signs of distortion in the void.

Zhou Yuan looked at the desolate heavens and the earth, then turned around, only to see behind them, nearly 500 shadows gradually appearing. At this time, they also looked at the heavens and the earth with blindness and vigilance.

They are a team led by Zhou Yuan.

In front of the team, besides Izumizu, there are some familiar figures of the wind palace.

Shang Xiaoling, Lingfeng, Yuan Tiexiao... these people were personally recruited into the Wind Palace by Zhou Yuan, and now they are also in the position of Vice President Gao in the Wind Palace. This time, Zhou Yuan also placed them in his team.

Looking at Zhou Yuan's eyes, that Xiaoling and others are respectful. After all, today's Zhou Yuan is no longer much higher than when they were first recruited.

Of course, it's not just identity, it's also a huge change in strength.

“Zhou Yuan, the heavens and earth here are so violent.” Yi Qiu Shui walked up, Liu Mei slightly worried about the path.

Zhou Yuan nodded, the source gas in this crash is extremely violent, so if you want to absorb the source gas of heaven and earth, that efficiency will be much lower than Mixed Yuan Tian.

This also means that the ordinary Shinto province cannot casually squander its own source of gas. If it takes one hour to restore the source gas it consumes in Mixed Yuan Heaven, then it may take at least three hours here.

This will undoubtedly lead to a straitjacket when someone fights here.

Zhou Yuan sang for a moment, and his heart began to move. He drew a source gas from heaven and earth into the body. Immediately after that, he prompted the Zulong Sutra. There was about a long song in the body, vibrating the meridians.

After counting the breath, that fierce source of heaven and earth gas was refined and transformed into a pure air flow into the shrine.

Zhou Yuan's eyebrows picked slightly and was somewhat surprised because he found that Zulong's refining time had not increased in any way.

Is this because the Zulong scriptures are so superior that they do not put the slightest amount of fury in the eyes of the earth's natural gas?

Zhou Yuan's eyes had a glimmer of joy, which was finally good news for him.

At the very least, he has a unique advantage in this crash.

Zhou Yuan temporarily pressed down the joy of this good news, and then looked at the hundreds of shadows in front of him, "We have entered the crash, and the Nine Realms Congress has been a real start since then. ”

“Perhaps elsewhere in this small space, there is another wave of people entering, and if we meet, waiting for us will be a fierce slaughter. ”

Hundreds of people are quiet, but their faces are extraordinarily sober, and they know very well that the Nine Realms today are the weakest in Heavenly Abyss.

Fortunately, however, the Nine Kingdoms split up many teams, so long as they did not meet the other eight kingdoms, under the leadership of Zhou Yuan, they did not seem to be weaker than each other.

Besides, maybe this little space is just their team?

This is not impossible, because there are so many small spaces in the crash, and even though tens of thousands of people are flowing into the Nine Realms, they are not always encountered every time they are converted into space.

But they couldn't have this idea, as the leader of the week, and he had to be fully prepared, and when he looked at Xiao Ling Shang, he said: "Xiao Ling, you lead twenty people to find some gaps in this little space and find a posterior signal. ”

Those space gaps are the way out of this tiny space, and as soon as you get out of there, you'll be transferred back to the other tiny spaces.

Of course, if a strong enemy is met, it is also a way back.

Shang Xiaoling nodded when he heard the words, and then left quickly with more than twenty people.

“Ling Feng, you lead eighty people in scouting, searching around to see if there are any other teams in this small space.” He looked again at a man with a bright face.

The latter commands, too, to take people quickly.

“As for the rest of the people and horses, follow me in the search for the most spiritual place in this space.” Zhou Yuan glanced at the remaining 300 people, his eyes also sharpened, "In the depths of the meteor, the crisis, not only has strong enemies snooping around, but also various potential threats, so everyone must obey orders, if anyone leads to team loss because of their recklessness, I definitely won't lend! ”

Hearing Zhou Yuan's harsh voice, everyone was heartbroken, and the compliment should be: “Yes! ”

After a beating, Zhou Yuan nodded, "Let's go! ”

He spearheaded a low-altitude sweep, behind which more than 300 shadows followed.

...

And when the circumference led the 300 horses to begin to sweep this tiny space, hundreds of shadows, on the other side of the tiny space, also stood at the foot of a mountain.

These people are all dressed in yellow robes, with powerful source gas fluctuations all over them, strong and powerful, at first glance, they know that it is elite, these people, all of them are powerful people in the late realm of Shinto!

At this time, these are the elite horses that are untamed, but they are all looking respectfully at the mountain ahead, where there is a shadow of growing and pulling backwards, he is indifferent, a palpitating pressure slowly emanating from his body, causing hundreds of shadows below to feel a great deal of pressure.

Because of that figure, it is the king of the realm of the gods, Zhao Mushen!

Who would have thought that Zhou Yuan, in the first round of the crash, met his strongest opponent...

Zhao Mushen looked up at the thick clouds rolling over the void and whispered to himself: “Uncle Zhao, you don't have to do this... it's only a week, is it worth the effort? ”

He paused, shook his head, and said, "Forget it. Now that you're here, let's finish the task. It's just a smooth one anyway. ”

His gaze turned and looked down at the hundreds of figures standing below, his faint voice resounded.

“Go, find the team that entered this little space, and... destroy them. ”

Boom!

The next moment, hundreds of shadows came up, and there was an upsurge in killing.