Dragon Prince Yuan

“How, possibly?! ”

When Jimmy saw Zhou Yuan's figure, he was also struck by lightning and his face appeared incredibly horrified.

Zhou Yuan actually resisted under his silent beam?!

“Impossible... impossible! ”

At this time, Soleil's desolate Jimo was finally a bit faint, full of face, you know, even if it was him, in order to defend against Zhou Yuan's colorful millilite, it was only through the Holy Eye's "technique of replacing death” that he was able to survive, that is, if there was no such technique of replacing death, he would really be likely to be killed by Zhou Yuan's colorful millilite.

But even if he did, he paid the price of sealing his eyes, which was enormous.

And Jimmy was confident that the power of his silent beam would never be weaker than Zhou Yuan's seven colors.

But he was able to resist it with Holy Eyes, so the week in front of him, how can he still stand there alive?!

Jimmy's fists were tight, his eyes were so gloomy, he thought he'd overestimated the Zhou Yuan, but now he's too conservative in this overestimation...

Behind them, the saints were silent, and the shock on one face was stronger than Jimmy's.

After all, they know very well the strength of Jimo. In their Holy Spirit heaven, Jimo's strength is absolutely the first person in the Sun and can be ranked first in his ability, even in the strongest Saint Joe's heaven and then in the Holy King's heaven, so they can't imagine that with Jimo's strength, they would actually seem to lose so much in the hands of Zhou Yuan in the middle of the Sun Realm.

As saints, they were extremely arrogant and regarded the other tribes as dogs, but they had no idea that such evil characters would appear among the people they despised.

That path once again looked at the eyes of the Zhou Yuan, and the contempt of the past quietly disappeared, but it was replaced by greater hostility and killing.

The Holy Nation and the other races of the celestial world are the great enemies, because their Holy Nation does not intend to coexist with the other tribes, who are to be the sole masters of the celestial world, while the rest of the tribes, who want to survive, are only enslaved by their Holy Nation.

So the better the Zhou Yuan is, the more it should be erased in the eyes of their saints.

It's just the thought in my heart, but nobody dares to move lightly.

The distant, seemingly lukewarm figure of the young put tremendous pressure on them.

Because others may not know, but they can see the bleak holy marks on Jimmy's eyebrows. Obviously, Jimo had to pay a very heavy price to defend himself against the colorful fluctuations of the Zhou Dynasty, which can be felt from the hidden source of some disorder around him.

While they are reluctant to admit it, it is also clear to their hearts that the current situation has gradually become somewhat out of their control.

Weeks in the midst of countless shocking sights, the divine color was quite calm, he looked down at the large scorched black flesh in his chest, these wounds looked terrible, it was just flesh and skin, with the speed of his physical recovery, he could quickly recover.

His palms were raised, with silver liquid converging, and his palms turned into a silver sphere.

On the ball, there are countless ancient lines, naturally silver shadows.

But at this point, the silver shadow looks extraordinarily bleak, even about halved in size.

That's because the silver shadow used to act as a shield against the silent beam of that jimmy.

Of course, the silver shadow alone, even if it cultivates the Great Flame Demon, is not enough to resist the killing of Jimo. It can eventually be stopped because the Zhouyuan directly opened the "Heavenly Holy Line” when the silent beam was about to strike him.

The Joosh jurisdiction was spread out, directly reducing the power of the beam of silence by nearly half.

However, even if Wei can reduce the beam of silence by nearly half, he still perforates the silver shadow directly, hurting Zhou Yuan's body, which also inspires the Great Flame Demon and the Tian Yuan pen to protect it with all its hair.

I'm afraid the Zhou Yuan would be a little afraid to harden this beam of silence if it weren't for the heavenly sanctimonious Jurisdiction.

Zhou Yuan put away the silver shadow and looked at the direction of that jimmy with countless gazes, laughing: “Looks like the ending is a little different from what you think. ”

Jimo's face was gloomy and faint after a moment: “You really surprised me, but I didn't expect you to be among the people. ”

Zhou Yuan's sharp gaze stopped at Jimmy's eyebrows and he said with a smile: "You seem to have paid a good price to block my offense? ”

"You shouldn't be so relaxed either," said Jimo. ”

“Much better than you.” Zhou Yuan smiled.

The two men fought verbally and the needlepoint was opposite, seemingly testing each other's injuries.

After a confrontation, Jimo finally took a cold breath, and he silenced for a moment, "Mixed Yuan Tianyuan realm circumference, right? I remember you, I admit I underestimated you. ”

“Mixed Yuan Tian can be the head of the next five days, but there is some strength. A fallen heavenly realm can come out of people like you. ”

Hearing this guy for five days at a time, there was a hidden high between the words, and Zhou Yuan couldn't bear to smile, "We won't accept the next five days. ”

The corner of Jimo's mouth made a mockery, "I know you're not happy, but that's the truth. Nine days in the heavenly realm, four days occupied by my Holy Nation, were countless days stronger than your people, and luck in the heavens and the earth, and also in my Holy Nation, these are not things that can be changed in a little sunny realm like yours. ”

“Be weak and bear it, and do not delude yourselves into challenging an unbearable existence. ”

He waved his hand and was too lazy to say to Zhou Yuandao, “You have some abilities, you didn't die in my hands today... forget it, take the people with you to the sky, next time I see you, I want you to try my Holy Spirit's strength. ”

As soon as this was said, Li Hengton of the Holy Palace was shocked and couldn't help but said something, but was blocked back by Jimo's cold eyes.

The Saints' teams met and eventually remained quiet, complying with Jimo's orders.

On the side of Xuan Xuan Tian, many people and horses burst out the cheer of the rest of their lives after the robbery, a respectful and grateful throw to the Zhou Yuan.

Had it not been for him, I fear the Holy Nation would not have let them go so easily.

People and horses in the heavenly realm such as Qin Lian are also slightly relaxed. The strength of this Holy Nation's team is not weak. If it touches hard, it is inevitable that the damage will be damaged. It is the best result to be able to save people without a blood blade at the moment.

Zhou Yuan stared at Jimo with a pale face, but his eyes were slightly blurred.

When Jimmy saw that Zhou Yuan hadn't left, his eyes went down: “Why? Why don't you get out? I have informed the rest of the Holy Spirit's horses that if they come, you won't be able to leave! ”

Hearing the threat from Jimo, Zhou Yuan laughed instead. He looked down at the Grand Canyon, which had been ruined by the war, and stamped his feet gently, revealing an unknown look in his eyes.

He raised his head and smiled slightly at Jimmy.

“Why don't we do something else... and you take your men with you now, this Grand Canyon, and I'll take it from heaven. ”

When he heard it, Jimmy's eyes suddenly burst with rage.