Dragon Prince Yuan

“93 million sources of gas...”

Outside the meteorite, the powerful people of the jurisdictions looked at the source gas star behind Zhou Yuan, and faced this source gas background, even in their eyes, they had different colors.

They are able to reach the realm of France and become the most powerful of the Mixed Womens. Naturally, they are also brilliant. When they are in the realm of the Shinto, they are also known as the King of the Shinto realm, pressing their peers.

But even they, at the height of the Shinto palace, had never had such an inheritance.

And it turns out that the circumference of the heavenly realm is truly remarkable.

This backdrop is enough to compete with Zhao Mushen.

Some eyes turned to Zhao Xianyuan. At this time, the smile on the latter's face also slightly converged. Apparently, Zhou Yuan suddenly killed, completely breaking his mind.

There must be some anger in his heart. After all, Zhao Muzhen's eyes were about to snatch Wuyao's luck, but Zhou Yuan blocked him.

“Ha ha, Tsubaki, you Tianyuan Realm is a character this time, it looks like maybe the Nine Realms Congress will fall on you Tianyuan Realm for the first time!” At this moment, a bright laugh sounds like thunder.

That's the Golden Bell of the Wushu domain.

Of course, he was most happy to see Zhao Muzhen's plan destroyed. After all, Wuyao is also the new blood they did their best to cultivate in the Wujin domain. The future is unlikely to be destroyed by Zhao Muzhen.

She stared at the figure of the circumference. Her heart was also somewhat exclaimed. She had always had great confidence in the circumference, but that confidence stemmed from the eyes of her master's abyss, and today, the circumference proved itself with its own performance.

He, indeed, is entitled to enter the paradise.

However, she only laughed at Jin Zhong's words. Today, Zhou Yuan said that her strength had risen sharply, but Zhao Mushen was not a fuel saving lamp. Haven't you seen that even Wuyao, Su Xiaowei and other equally good figures have been planted in his hands before?

So we can't be too happy until the results show up.

Zhao Xianhao had no expression on his face. Of course, he knew that Jin Zhong was intentionally retaliating, but he had not argued too much about anything, only to cast a cold glance into the huge mirror.

Although the surge in Zhou Yuan's strength was somewhat disruptive, he believed that Zhou Yuan would eventually be suppressed by Zhao Mushen.

The king of this generation of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Divine Realm will surely be Zhao Pastoral God!

...

Above the plain.

Countless gazes in the heavens and the earth converged on those two long figures, no one thought that the final battle of the Nine Domains Congress would be to challenge Zhao Mushen's status as the king of the Shinto Palace by Zhou Yuan.

But after seeing with his own eyes Zhou Yuan's current source of terror, even those who had previously disdained Zhou Yuan had to admit that he was now enough to pose a threat to Zhao Mushen.

So it's up to the two of us to really fight.

In that countless gaze, Zhao Mu's divine state of obedience, even though the 93 million source gas stars behind Zhou Yuan were slightly dazzling, did not make him show any fear.

It has to be said that with this temperament alone, Zhao Pastoral God deserves to be the king of the Divine House.

After all, even untamed murderers such as Wang Xi chose to retreat before the source gas film, under the pressure of Zhou Yuan's 93 million source gas.

“The ninety-three million source gas is powerful, but you should also spread the four source lines of your heavenly realm, otherwise you won't get any benefit in my hands. ”

Zhao Mushen smiled slightly. Behind him, the pound of strong and strong source gas fluctuated like the ocean, and 95 million source gas stars flashed.

Zhou Yuan smiled: “As you wish. ”

The next moment, the four traces of origin appear directly on the surface of his body.

Boom!

The source gas between heaven and earth boils violently, rolling up like an oil pan.

Zhou Yuan's momentum, at this time, the festival climbed again, the number of source gas stars in the void rose rapidly.

Countless blinks of sight do not blink.

Even Su Xiaowei of the Ten Shrines had failed to break the limits of the Shrines before, breaking the 100 million source gas, but they were curious to know, can this circumference, which is slightly stronger than Su Xiaowei, make a miracle?

When the source gas stars climbed rapidly and eventually reached 99 million, they solidified suddenly and could no longer move.

Zhou Yuan looked sobering, because he also found that when the number of source gas stars approached 100 million, the stronger the sense of obstruction. If he had replaced it, he could improve it by around 14 million, but now, only 6 million!

He waited for a few breaths and waited until the first of the four original prints had been exhausted and the printing method had changed again.

“Four Spirits Origin Map! ”

Four source lines spread out the light, and the surface of the circumferential body condensed into a light map, after which the void stagnated and the rising source gas stars began to fluctuate again...

The source gas star, at a slow rate, is almost condensed by a single piece.

Millions of people in heaven and earth stare at each other and want to witness a miracle.

However, when the number of the source gas stars reached 99.99 million, the fluctuations stagnated again, and this time, it seemed like an unspeakable force, forming a fence that prevented the source gas stars from breaking through.

Only 10,000 gas stars left!

There are countless voices of regret in the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Yuan also sighed in his heart. When 10,000 source gas stars are placed in the ordinary world, it doesn't matter at all. But here today, it is as if it is an insurmountable heaven, enough to make people despair.

Regrettably, however, no one can ignore the oppression caused by the 99.9 million yuan gas at this time.

His void seemed to be shaking constantly, hidden in ripples spreading.

In the seal of Saint Lotus, Su Xiaowei and Wuyao also saw such a flourishing scene, the former's beautiful eyes with a light flash of joy and admiration.

“Your Highness, as I said, you never have to be flirtatious, as long as you want, even in this Mixed Heaven, you are the brightest.” There was a slight noise in Su Xiao's heart.

Wu Yao Fengmei's divine colour is much more complicated. When we first met in Dawu City in that year, Zhou Yuan only entered the early stage of the shrine, and at that time, she had just entered the late stage of the shrine.

Today, His Highness Zhou, who was in the early days of the Shinto Palace, is likely to become the new king of the Shinto Palace.

Even Wu Yao had to sigh in the face of a circumference that could still rise in the aftermath of a devastating catastrophe such as that of a young child.

“No wonder he was angry with the Dragon...”

Zhao Muzhen also raised his head, and his eyes reflected the 99,999,000 source gas stars. At this time, even his generous face was overwhelmed with a hint of clotting.

In the face of such an unprecedented enemy, Zhao Mushen finally felt a little pressure.

However, it did not frighten him, but rather made his eyes burn, and he stared at Zhouyuan, as if to devour each other.

“Weekly...”

“Such a brilliant man is worth eating! ”

Boom!

In the next moment, the pounding and vast source gas roared, the void trembled, the source gas was like an infinite wave, pinched by shadows and covered the earth against the Zhouyuan.

Zhao Mushen, take the lead.