Dragon Prince Yuan

Zhou Yuan's sudden and full force erupted. Qin Lian beside him was also surprised. However, when she heard Zhou Yuan's roar, she had to be angry and funny. This guy actually considered these treasures to be his stuff.

The king of flying golden rats has been here for many years, so he's the real master, right?

With Qin Lian's eyes, it can be seen naturally that these Qibao have matured under this ancestral bronchus, and the king of golden rats has not swallowed it to refine it. He should want to wait for their complete perfection, but unfortunately, who would have thought that Zhou Yuan would be such a bad star today.

Boom!

When Qin Lian's mind turned, the circumference of the incarnation of the Great Flame Demon had erupted, and the shadow of the majestic giant appeared directly like a transient appearance. He swallowed up a treasure and was above the rising King of Golden Mouse.

“Hiss!”

The Golden Mouse King also made a fierce growl, grinning at Zhou Yuan, and being fierce.

Boom!

However, in response, Zhou Yuan's iron fist wrapped around the lava, one punch down, the hot breath caused the void to twist, behind him two rounds of sun emerged, brilliantly rising the source gas to 2.3 billion!

Boom!

Zhou Yuan punched the king of golden rats hard on his head, suddenly like a volcano erupted, the magma swept across, and the king of golden rats screamed, his huge body reflexed down, and hit a deep pit on the ground.

The Golden Mouse King's brain was flesh-blooded and his blood flowed across it, but after swallowing that Qibao, it was obvious that his strength had also increased greatly, so he had not been directly bombarded by Zhou Yuan's fierce punch.

“More resistant? ”

Zhou Yuan laughed coldly, his shadowy figure again burst down, leaving a shadow on the void.

The Golden Mouse King hastily turned into a golden dodge.

Boom!

Inside the cave, one man and one mouse fled wildly, and the fierce attack turned the place upside down.

Qin Lian did not join the pursuit, her figure appeared at those several clock milkstones, running the source gas forming shield to protect them from being affected by the aftermath of the war, if they were damaged here, she and Zhouyuan would be heartbroken.

Boom!

In the dusty cave, Zhou Yuan's magnificent demonic shadow descended from the sky, his feet wrapped around the mountainous power, and heavily stepped on the back of the king of golden rats.

Boom!

The ground broke out of the pit, and the king of golden rats was firmly controlled.

It struggles wildly and tries to escape.

But Zhou Yuan's iron fist had blown wildly again. Above the fist, the snow and white hair wrapped around the fist and turned into fists. On top of that, there were spikes glittering with cold flashes.

“The source! ”

Snow-white bristles instantly turn pitch-black, deep and palpitating.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan Na turned into a fiery red eye filled with violence, heavy fists into countless boxing shadows, and bombarded the Golden Mouse King's strong flesh as much as possible.

The loud voices kept ringing in the cave.

That ground is also collapsing.

After a few minutes, the loud noise slowly stopped.

Qin Lian looked down and saw only that the smoke and dust scattered, revealing a dark giant pit, and deep in the giant pit, Zhou Yuan's magnificent and shadowy body had been restored to its original state.

At his feet, the old fierce King of the Golden Mouse was half beastly, like mud, and the blood spilled all over the pit.

Zhou Yuan looked at the tragic appearance of the King of Golden Mouse and was helpless. The latter's flesh was too strong and he could only attack with all his strength. Otherwise, with its tenacious vitality, even a day's beating would not be enough to kill him.

“Sorry...”

Zhou Yuan didn't say much sincere apology, then clapped his hand, only to see a piece of the Golden Mouse King's flesh was raised, he crushed it at will, suddenly a shiny Qibao appeared in it.

It's a dark yellow crystal with nine tips, like eyes, that emit an unspeakable sense of subtlety.

On top of these nine stone crystals, the Zhou Yuan can also feel the same ancient rhyme as the ancestors.

“Is this the treasure of ancestry?” Zhou Yuan opened his palm and measured curiously.

Rumor has it that if you want to refine a true Sacred Treasure, you need it, so it's rare and precious.

But when Zhou Yuan was measuring the nine stone crystals in his hand, he suddenly appeared uncontrolled with snow and white hair in his palm, wrapping the nine stone crystals directly around him, and then instigating a lightning bolt to disappear.

This suddenly surprised the week.

“Tianyuan pen?! ”

He was anxious to look inside the shrine, only inside the shrine, the heavenly pen hung quietly, the snow and white fur dropped, heavily wound to form a circle, and the inside of the circle glowed.

Exactly the Nine Tips Crystal.

And the Zhou Yuan can clearly see that a strange force is entering the Tian Yuan pen via a hairless transmission, and with this force, the body of the Tian Yuan pen seems to be getting a little deeper.

Even... the Eighth Print of the Tian Yuan pen, all blossomed slightly.

“A Tian Yuan pen can devour this Qibao evolution itself?!” Zhou Yuan is surprised and surprised that today's Tian Yuan Pen Wei has surpassed the usual top Tian Yuan soldiers and can even barely count as a quasi-sanctioned soldier, but he understands that there is still a considerable gap between the true Saint Yuan soldiers and the Tian Yuan Pen.

But as the Tian Yuan pen grades are higher and higher, its awakening evolution is also more and more difficult. Today, this ancient Tian Qibao, let Zhouyuan see the opportunity again.

It seems to sense the attention of the Zhou Yuan, the Tian Yuan pen vibrates and makes a buzzing noise.

Zhou Yuan understands what it means, it wants more ancestral treasures.

Zhou Yuan grinned, OK, looks like he's going to start working hard to support this little ancestor.

“Fine, I'll get you more.” Zhou Yuan was helpless, but he was more than happy about it. After all, if Tian Yuan pen awakened and evolved, it would also greatly help him improve his strength.

After that, Zhou Yuan intends to withdraw from the shrine.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped, and a wonder flashed through his heart, because at this moment, he felt another unusual fluctuation in his body.

It's just that this fluctuation is extremely weak, and if you don't feel it carefully, you almost ignore it.

Zhou Yuan is cautious and does not ignore it, but begins to feel quietly.

Under his senses, those subtle fluctuations did reappear...

Along those silky fluctuations, Zhou Yuan's mind chanted, and suddenly many silver liquids gathered in the shrine, gradually turning into a silver sphere in front of him.

Silver circles are smooth as mirrors and occasionally have slight ripples on their surfaces.

Zhou Yuan's heart stared at the silver circle.

“This silver shadow?! ”

Zhou Yuan's face became extremely wonderful at this time, how could he not have thought that the slight fluctuation would be silver shadow!

This has never happened before.

This is the first time Silver Shadow has taken the initiative to send him a message, which of course should be why the Silver Shadow class is far less than the Tian Yuan pen.

“Were you born with a little wisdom, too?” Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand curiously and held the silver sphere in his hand. It appeared that after so many years of cultivation, there was also a connection between the silver shadow and him.

There are ripples on the round surface of the silver shadow, but this spirituality is obviously much worse than the Tian Yuan pen.

“What do you want to do?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Silver shadows suddenly fluctuate at this time for a reason.

Silver Shadow cannot express too clear an idea, it can only constantly make the surface ripple.

Zhou Yuan sang for a moment, suddenly his heart flashed and looked at the sky pen not far away. If he thought about it, “Do you also want Ancestral Qibao? ”

If there is anything unusual in the Shinto Palace today, it is only the ancestral Qibao.

Silver shadow suddenly trembled violently, the ripples hurried.

Zhou Yuan laughed and hurried to reassure him: “Okay, I get it, don't worry, it won't hurt you. ”

Zhou Yuan also has deep feelings for this silver shadow that has followed him since the end of the micro period. I don't know how many times during life and death, they rely on the power of silver shadow to heal the rage.

However, as his strength continues to improve today, Silver Shadow has difficulty keeping up with his footsteps, but Zhou Yuan feels that perhaps this ancient ancestral Qibao will also be an opportunity for Silver Shadow to evolve.

In the deep pit, Zhou Yuan opened his eyes. He looked at the empty palm of his hand and couldn't help laughing.

Looks like it's not enough to give a little ancestor... two more.