Dragon Prince Yuan

In a spacious and bright cave.

The circumferential disc sat on a blue rock, and the closed eyes slowly opened for half a day, and the fine light fluctuated in the eyes. The pressure of the source air emitted from the body also became stronger.

“The source gas has reached 1.95 billion...”

A white gas gushed out of his mouth like an arrow, directly into the wall of the hole, and suddenly pierced a small black hole that was deeply lost.

Feeling the source gas in the body, Zhou Yuan's face also has a satisfied smile appeared, nearly a month has passed since entering ancient Yuan Tian.

In this month, the forces of Mixed Yuan Tian have swept the ancestral bronchi within 100,000 miles of the town clean, and of course, many conflicts between them are inevitable.

Even some of these forces have emerged to fight heavily over the ancestral bronchi.

Even the nine domains have not stopped such disputes, which certainly cannot be stopped, because the monks have less porridge, the struggle is inevitable, and only if they are truly powerful can they enjoy more opportunities.

Aren't they the beneficiaries of this rule?

During this month, Tianyuan Domain, led by Zhouyuan and Qin Lian, has had a good harvest. With the magical power of breaking the holy lines, they can undoubtedly skip a lot of trouble.

That is why, in the course of this month, the source of the circumference has risen directly from 1.86 billion just in time to 1.95 billion today.

Ninety million of these improvements are incredible if they are placed in Mixed Yuan Heaven.

In addition to the uplifting of the source gas, the Zhou Yuan was also full of harvests on the ancestral Qibao during the month.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm and gently patted the Kun Kun sac between his waist. Only dozens of streams of light were seen, which turned into a jade box suspended around his body.

There are 25 jade boxes, each with an ancestral treasure.

This is what the weekly dollar has been gaining this month.

Zhou Yuan is one of the best, all the jade boxes are slowly opened, instantly the five colors of light come out, and it is gorgeous. One of the ancestral Qibao emits a magical smell, directly causing the source gas in this cave to become thick and heavy.

Zhou Yuan looked at these cute little things intoxicatingly and felt tired of looking at them.

But he quickly retrieved his gaze, because these cute little ones had been hidden for a month and should be used today to feed two little ancestors, who also seemed to sense more and more ancestral treasures on him during this time, so it got a little fussy.

In fact, the silver shadow is fine, sort of a rule, but that day the Yuan pen is really an old oil bar, every day the Zhou Yuan feels it falls across the river in the Shinto Palace. Sometimes when Zhou Yuan fights, he wants to move. This thing dares to strike you...

Zhou Yuan is also angry and funny, and can only give this former Holy Treasure a little face.

"Twenty-five ancestral curiosities. How do you distribute them?” Zhou Yuan spoke to himself.

His voice had just fallen, and only in his left hand came out with snow-white hairs, and he wrapped them around the jade boxes directly like lightning, pulling out the ancestral treasures.

And Zhou Yuan's right hand, there is a silver liquid gushing out, like a silver chain, is also competing for the ancestral treasure.

But where a silver shadow can be an opponent of a Tian Yuan pen, occasionally touching it with white matte hair, it is directly crushed by the silver chain.

So there was a battle, and the Tian Yuan pen took 20 straight, while the silver shadow had only five.

At this moment, the Zhou Yuan can even feel the silver shadow emitting a wave of grievance.

“At least you're a saint, don't bully your little brother like that, right?” The Zhou Yuan also cannot bear to speak out in favour of justice.

The Tian Yuan pen is extraordinary and naturally understands the meaning of the Zhou Yuan, so after a moment of hesitation, it still hurts to cut love and throw out five ancestral treasures.

Silver shadow hastily picked it up, which is a lot worse than the spiritual pen, but it still has a hidden exciting fluctuation.

The Tian Yuan pen was ignored and began refining these ancestral treasures directly in the shrine.

The silver shadow slowly followed like a daughter-in-law.

Zhou Yuan, there are some expected smiles, and I don't know if these ancestral Qibao can swallow up. Can there really be any change between the Tian Yuan pen and the silver shadow?

So he wasn't in a hurry to go out, he sat quietly waiting for the final result.

This wait lasted about one afternoon.

When the evening summer appeared in the sky, Zhou Yuan felt that the vibration in the shrine halted, but let him regret that the Tian Yuan pen still hasn't changed much after devouring the fifteen ancestral Qibao, but the spotted pen became deeper, and the eighth source print was also brighter.

“It is not easy to awaken this eighth pattern.” Zhou Yuan sighed slightly, some unfortunately, today this ancient source of heaven is as powerful as clouds, not to mention other heavens, the Wang Xuanyang alone is enough to make him feel trouble.

This person has been quiet for the month, but the weekend is always vigilant.

Buzz.

However, when Zhou Yuan was about to get up to finish this exercise, he suddenly felt a slight vibration coming from inside the shrine, and when the color of the gods moved, his palms rose.

Only a silver liquid diameter penetrates straight from the palm of the palm and eventually becomes a silver sphere suspended.

Naturally, it's silver.

Zhou Yuan looked at him with surprise, and he could feel that there seemed to have been some special changes inside the silver shadow, and on that smooth surface, there were also hidden ancient lines.

The huge change expected by Zhou Yuan did not appear on the Tian Yuan pen, but rather appeared here in Silver Shadow.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his finger and gently touched the silver sphere, so that he could clearly feel an unspeakable connection between the two.

With the touch of the circumference finger, only a ripple appeared on the silver sphere, which seemed to be buzzing, then the circumference saw, the silver liquid flowing out of it.

Silver fluids continued to flow, and then gradually condensed into a human shape.

The silver body became more and more obvious and clear, and eventually the shape was completely molded, and the eyes of the circumference were sharply widened at this time.

Because the silver body in front of him, besides the all-over silver color, the face and shape are just like him!

Most importantly, the Zhou Yuan also feels an extraordinarily strong and horizontal fluctuation of the source gas in its body. If it is to be measured by the source gas stars, he feels that, I'm afraid, this human figure, which is shadowed by silver, should be around a billion.

Zhou Yuan is stunned. If the silver shadow of the past can only be counted as a dead object with some spirituality, then it can truly live today.

This transformation is clearly a change in the silver shadow.