Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 1125: Divine Spirits

Whoa!

When the seven-color blush appeared above Jimo and then chopped off, a huge, invisible sword mark had spread wildly from under Jimo's feet, and the sword was like an abyss, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and everything was easily split apart.

So close to that colorful millimeter, Jimmy also felt the power it contained more and more, as his face grew more clotted than ever before, his body tightened, and the source gas in his body worked unreservedly.

Boom!

Thousands of heavy source gas defensive layers are covered.

Soon, however, Jimmy discovered that it had no effect at all, that the colors had fallen, and that the source gas defenses were like paper paste.

Jimo's eyes swept through the horror, swinging his figure backwards like lightning, while his sleeve robe trembled and many defensive sources burst out, forming a heavy line of defense again.

But it still has no effect.

Boom!

Countless tense gazes at the scene, only to see Jimmy constantly regressing, and in front of him, the colour of every defense sacrificed by Jimo will be destroyed instantly.

That's destructive power, seeing countless people with numb scalps.

In less than a dozen short moments, Jimo was forced to do everything in his power, and his face gradually turned iron and blue, hidden with a hint of horror.

Zhou Yuan's colorful power exceeded his imagination.

It made him regret it a little, and if he had known this guy was so difficult, he wouldn't have fought here.

But now that the conflict has broken out, it's too late to say anything, and Jimo is not the one looking back, his eyes change, and then the color of the decision is passed in his eyes. Today, no matter what the price, he has to kill the weekly dollar, otherwise when it enters the late realm of the sky and the sun, if he does it again, Jimo really has no certainty that he can fight it again.

So today, this weekend must die!

“My light of silence must be able to wipe it out. It's just that he has the same power to wipe me out. Now... must carry it first! ”

Jimo took a deep breath and a cold and ridiculous look appeared in his eyes.

“Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, your gift is incredible, it is a human pride, but unfortunately, you underestimate the means that my Holy Nation was born with...”

“Do you really think it's a lie that my Holy Nation is able to overwhelm people?! ”

Boom!

Jimo's hands clasped together with an ancient imprint.

...

At the same moment when the seven colors slashed into Jimo, it contained a silent beam of destruction, also hitting the circumference.

The beam passes through, and where it passes, everything is extinct.

A dark deep crack runs through the Grand Canyon for thousands of miles.

In the heavens and the earth, countless sights are shaken by the two deep cracks that appear in the Grand Canyon. The destructive power of those who are strong in the late days of the Sun and the Sun is trembling in their hearts. This is also known as the Sun and the difference between them and the two people in front of them is simply unspeakable.

Both offensives, if cut off against them, will inevitably pay a very heavy price, either side.

However, the question at hand is, Zhou Yuan and Jimo, who exactly can resist the other side's devastating attack?

They all understand that only those who can carry them are the final winners.

The silence between the heavens and the earth is silent, and all eyes look to the end of those two abyss-like rifts.

Who carried it down?

Boom!

And in that silence, suddenly countless boulders burst out, a shocking gaze suddenly converged, only to see a dark hole appear deep in that deep sword mark, followed by a slow shadow coming out of it.

When that figure appeared in myriad sights, both the heavenly realm and the blue sky were pale faces, and the Holy Nation's team burst into shocking cheers at this time.

Because the man who came out was Jimmy!

At this time, however, Jimmy seemed quite wolfish, with a deep sword mark on his chest that almost risked tearing him apart, but no matter how many wounds he sustained, at least Jimo clearly resisted that horrible seven-color glow.

In that myriad of shocking glances, Jimmy looked down and looked at the wounds on his body, but his fist couldn't help but grip.

Because nobody noticed that his eyebrows were open and his eyes had closed slowly at this point, and even the vertical lines of his eyebrows had become invisible.

In order to resist Zhou Yuan's indispensable sword, the price he pays can be considered immensely heavy.

The Holy Eye of the Holy Nation, is a natural god, which is able to reproduce and derive many wonderful methods, and the Holy Eye of Jimo, which is a “surrogate technique”, is that when faced with necessarily mortal injuries, such injuries will be transferred to the Holy Eye, but then the Holy Eye will be severely traumatized and will remain sealed for a long time.

This long time, possibly even permanent.

Jimo's eyes are full of anger, and the price, even if there is psychological preparation, is still the blood dripping from his heart.

Huh.

Jimo took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in his heart. Although the price paid this time was enormous, the good news is that he killed a strong enemy.

This week, the genius is too evil. Once he steps into the realm of the heavens and the sun, he will inevitably become the most powerful competitor of their Holy Nation in this ancient heaven, so early removal is also a relief from the aftermath.

Jimo raised his head and swept his cold eyes at the teams in the sky and heavenly realm, turning his mouth with a bloody curve: “It seems this man is not your savior today, rest assured, when I catch you, I will refine all of you into blood dans! It's not a waste! ”

Hearing Jimo's murderous voice, the teams in the sky and heavenly abyss all felt a chill coming.

Pfft!

However, just when Jimmy's voice had just fallen, there was a sudden slight noise.

The sound was so subtle, but it was undoubtedly thunder that fell in everyone's ears, because it was coming from that deep crack in the back.

Whoa!

Countless shocking glances were cast.

Then they saw it trembling, and at the end of the crack, the ground was suddenly torn, and one arm slowly stretched out of the ground, then pressed the ground and climbed up, shaking the dirt on the body.

The figure, also quite wolfish, was naked, with a red stripe spreading through his flesh and exuded high temperatures.

On his body, he continued to drift down with snow and white fur, burying his feet.

Especially at the chest, a large area of scorched black appears, where the flesh is showing signs of burnout and appears somewhat frightening.

This figure, nature is the Zhou Yuan!

Though he seemed a wolf at this time, it still seemed that the many cheers of the Holy Nation team had stopped, and the gaze of pride had become frightened at this time.

They can't believe that Zhou Yuan was handed down under Jimona's strongest attack!

Whoo!

This time, the heavenly realm and the blue sky of man and horse burst into deafening cheers, and countless exciting ecstasy eyes converged on the Zhou Yuan.

And in that roaring cheer, the circumference shuddered away the dirt and snow on his body, and then raised his head, looking at the similarly glaring Jimo in the distance, grinning.

“What did you just say? ”