Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 1061: Weather Luck Fights

When that horrible cold giant eye projected from the gap of the boundary wall, the entire Mixed Elementary Life was a fearful head. At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to become dim, and the giant eye seemed to cover the heavens and the sun.

Countless life spirits tremble because that cold gaze makes them feel doomed.

Zhouyuan and others in the heavenly abyss also looked at the scene with a dramatic change of colour, those cold eyes that made them all cold.

“Is that the grand prince of the Holy Nation?! ”

Zhou Yuan swallowed a sip of spit and was horrified.

The Qin Lian, Mu Yilan and their faces are even more pale, and their eyes are filled with fright. That fear is stronger than when the heavenly cave will be destroyed before.

Because the word "sacred" is definitely a nightmare for all living beings.

Even the strongest hybrid heavens of the tribes, the mysterious and powerful Holy Nation still holds great consternation.

Nine days in the heavenly realm, five days for the nations, including the people, and four days for the Holy Nation, alone, is enough to show how horrible the Holy Nation is.

A number of wars waged by the Holy Communities have also been documented in many ancient books, each at a very heavy cost to the communities, many of which have fallen.

However, those who, after all, exist in the ancient book records, the spirits of Mixed Yuan Heaven, have not seen the great pride of the Holy Nation in years... and today, this scene undoubtedly brings boundless fear and anxiety.

Zhou Yuan wasn't as scared as Qin Lian. After all, in that glorious sky, he had seen this scene, and he had seen the great prince of the Holy Nation more than once when he was beside the heavens...

However, in the present situation, this hybrid heaven is indeed the strongest of the five days of the people, at the very least, it did not allow the Holy Communion to reach out, and in the blue sky, the Holy Palace, supported by the Holy Communion, is extremely fierce and powerful.

It's just, why is this great Holy Tribe suddenly spying on Yuan Tian?

Zhou Yuan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. In secrecy, he felt that something big was about to happen.

Boom!

When Zhou Yuan's mind turned, he saw only eight great princes and the figure of the candle had risen, and then stepped through the void, appearing directly outside the boundary wall.

They were filled with a terrible atmosphere, causing the void to shatter.

They stared at the giant eyes beyond the gap in the boundary wall, and their faces were sharp and cold, no matter how much fighting there was in Mixed Yuan Heaven, but everyone understood that the Holy Nation was the real enemy of life and death, and everything could be temporarily set aside in front of those great enemies.

“Holy Father, why did you offend me?!” At this time, the honorable body of the Wushu God gradually became golden. It seemed like a lean body, but it led to trembling heavens and earth.

Everyone watched the giant eyes outside the boundary wall, but it was not too worrying. There was only one person on the other side. Without mentioning whether he had the ability to break the boundary wall into Mixed Yuan Tian, even if he came, he could only come and go in the face of the nine greats.

Outside the gap between the boundaries, the giant eyes spin, and the cold bet is on nine grandfathers.

“I didn't expect you to have one more grand pride besides that abyss..." There was an indifferent voice coming from outside the boundary wall, seemingly with some amusement.

All of you are indifferent, even candles, a smile hanging on your face all the time dissipated, your eyes staring slightly beyond the gap of the boundary wall.

The great prince of the Holy Nation did not care what he meant when he saw the great princes. He also seemed a little bored. Lazy said: “We are only here to inform you that our people will relaunch the struggle for weather luck once again, so be prepared. ”

In a nutshell, all nine eyes present were slightly shrunk.

“Are the weather battles about to start again?” The nine mighty men looked at each other and looked at each other with a heavy complexion and saw how vibrating this so-called battle of weather luck had caused them.

Because it's really something big, and it's even about the future destiny of the communities.

"It's not even a millennium since the last battle of heaven, is it? Your saints are ready. How can the others be ready in a hurry? ”

“Oh, that's none of my business. ”

The great pride of the Holy Nation said, “My people are the kings of the heavenly realm. Naturally, we can decide when to open the day. If you don't like it, you can also try to have this ability. ”

All nine grandfathers are heavy, but there is no denying it. The contention between the heavens and the earth is the most wonderful place in the heavenly realm. There is one of the sources of the birth of the heavenly realm. If you want to open this place, you can't say that even if you join the rest of the peoples for four days, you will not have the ability to open it.

Within the celestial realm, the only one with this ability is the deeply unpredictable Holy Nation.

The Holy Nation moaned with a great smile: "If you do not want to participate in the Mixed Heavens, you do not have to force yourselves. ”

The nine great dignitaries are ugly. These days of struggle are enough to represent the fate of the future of one day. If Mixed Yuan Tian does not participate, this luck will be taken away by other heavens. By then, others will be stronger and stronger in the next millennium, and Mixed Yuan Tian will have regressed. Most importantly, if this luck falls into the four days of the people, it is not completely unacceptable. But if it is taken away by the Holy Nation, then the Holy Nation will be stronger, which is something they will never accept.

Nine people looked at each other, and although they all saw some holding fire in each other's eyes, they eventually endured.

“I know, if the message is finished, I won't be able to send it far away!” The great and cold voice of the Wushu God, spinning, he reached out his palm and suddenly grabbed against the boundary wall, and suddenly the heavens and earth shook, only to see the slight gap, was blocked by his raw pull-up.

And when the gap in the boundary wall disappeared, then the giant eyes laughed coldly, with the mockery of passing by.

“Then my Holy Nation waits in ancient times...”

Nine grand princes stood before the boundary wall and looked at the gap disappearing. The divine colors were all a little heavy. Obviously, this suddenly came as a huge change, unexpected by all of them.

The candle was sighing too. I had no idea that he had just stepped into the sainthood and such a big thing had happened.

“Gentlemen, I'm sure you all know how important it is to fight these days. You don't have to talk too much nonsense. Go back and prepare yourselves. Either way, you have to guarantee me luck in the future!” The Xuan Machine is a very gentle path.

The rest of the great reverence, no thoughts of conversation, each moving, dissipated.

They all know that, under this great momentum, no one can be alone, even their supreme dignity, and that they will be caught up in this dispute.

The next Mixed Yuan Tian, I'm afraid there's nothing better than peace.