Dragon Prince Yuan

On the second day of the cooperation agreement between Mixed Yuan Tian and Beast Tian, Mixed Yuan Tian's large army began to formalize its opening and then quickly advanced towards the deep mountains, so that on the third day it arrived at its destination.

On a spacious highland, the great forces of the Mixed Heavens were once again stationed, but this time, instead of Shelly's camp, they all sat quietly and swallowed up the air between the heavens and the earth.

Because everyone understands that there will inevitably be an extremely intense war.

The peril of this war will be far greater than ever before.

In the past, the Holy Communion was synonymous with mystery and danger to them, because the strength of the Holy Communion, as documented in various ancient books, undoubtedly placed great strain on them, but they also understood that they had come here on behalf of their respective heavens, and that each of their struggles was for the future of their respective heavens.

Every time they compete for an extra piece of ancestry, perhaps in the future, a heavenly pride will emerge in their respective heavens, and if someone eventually grows to the realm of jurisdictions, the power of the entire heavens will grow by one point, even more so if it is the realm of the saints.

So this ancient struggle not only for their own cause, but also for the heavens in which they live!

At the forefront of the highlands, Guan Qinglong, Zhouyuan and other field captains gather here, and their eyes, at this time, are all looking at the distance, where the mountains, the mist, can be hidden, but it is possible to see a giant stone wall standing quietly therein, as if it were eternal.

If the stone wall is hidden, but the fluctuations of the ancestral qi emitted in it are so intense that Zhouyuan, the first person to see it, breathes heavily.

Compared to this ancestral stone wall, even the previous high ancestral bronchi are far from equal.

It is not surprising, however, that such a miracle, which must have an extremely strong ancestral convergence and then precipitation through many years, is likely to emerge under difficult conditions and higher than the superior branches.

“When the heavens and the earth are truly born.” Zhou Yuan exclaimed, his eyes burning.

“But the better creation also has to be won to be eligible, and if it fails, it can only escape in the dust.” Guan Qinglong smiled, "he said.

Zhou Yuan nodded softly, his eyes peeled and said: “I didn't expect that just one Holy King could fight us against the Mixed Yuan Heaven... what about Saint Journey? ”

From the strength shown by both sides, this is the second most mysterious Holy King's heaven in the Holy Nation. Neither top fighting power nor overall strength is inferior to their Mixed Dollar Heaven, which is true of Holy King's heaven. How intractable is that most mysterious and powerful Holy Journey?

As soon as this statement was made, Zhou Yuan found Lianzhen to be steady Guan Qinglong, the facial color gradually became condensed.

“Saint Journey is stronger than you think. ”

Guan Qinglong sighed, “Do you know what the result of this ancient struggle was in the past history? ”

“The battle of ancient origins, about once every millennium, has been recorded at least nearly a hundred times so far, of which only five times seems to have been captured by the most audacious main vein of the five days by the men and horses of the peoples. ”

“In other words, the remaining ninety times, all of them were taken by the Holy Journey. ”

“The odds of winning are quite low. ”

Zhou Yuan, Qin Lian, Chu Qing and many other captains around, the facial color has become a little difficult to look at at this time, that is, in that nearly a hundred fights, the ethnic groups have won the upper hand five times, even though it is only one of the rarest?!

“Out of those five times, only because the people stood out in five days with super heavenly pride, and these five super heavenly pride, two of them, eventually climbed the kingdom of the Holy One! ”

Guan Qinglong looked at Zhouyuan and said: “The great lord of the heavens is one of them. ”

Zhou Yuan said that his face appeared stunned, which was some surprise to him. I didn't expect his teacher to be so brilliant when he was young. No wonder he was able to step into the state of the saints and be at the top of the tribes.

“It also makes it possible to assess how much evil it takes to fight that Saint Journey.” Guan Qinglong's helpless smile, even the self-assured, was particularly pessimistic in the face of the mysterious and powerful Holy Journey.

Others are also silent.

Winter Leaf, Su Xiaowei, Wuyao and others are all very conscious.

“Will I be this level of evil God's pride?” In that dull and repressive atmosphere, Zhou Yuan suddenly asked seriously.

Pfft.

Su Xiaoshi's lips smiled slightly, her eyes flowed, and the clear beauty of her face led to the darkening of the surrounding light. Then she also replied earnestly: “Your Highness must be able to indulge in wonder. ”

Winter Leaf hastily pulled her behind him, some angry staring at Zhou Yuan, "Are you stupid enough to infect? ”

Su Xiaowei, who was extremely smart on weekdays, how did he get to the front of Zhou Yuan? He was just like a fool. Even such words can be said!

Zhou Yuan glanced at her without anger. "Are you a common man like yourself?" ”

The other captains of Mixed Yuan Tian were also laughing. Although Zhou Yuan's words were only used as a joke, the previous atmosphere of repression had faded a lot.

However, Wu Yao looked at Zhouyuan's figure behind him and no one else knew about this guy's horror, but she was extremely clear, because I'm afraid no one would have thought that the person in front of him could seriously traumatize the Holy Spirit Tianjimo with the medium-term strength of Tianyang Realm. At that time, in the face of the seizure of luck, eight pulses had not opened, and it was difficult to cultivate the state of despair.

But even so desperate, the guy still climbed up step by step, tearing apart those old grudges.

Even she, without the protection of the great god of martial arts, had to say that she had been killed by the hand of Zhou Yuan, who once again truly united the luck of Saint Dragon.

Although Wu Yao still sees Zhou Yuan as a long-standing enemy, she has to admit that the seemingly peaceful youth, both in character and in talent, surpasses any peer she encounters, even Guan Qinglong, and only because of his progenial leadership can he temporarily be stronger than Zhou Yuan today.

So, someone may not believe Zhou Yuan's earlier play, but she's... a little believable.

Boom!

And while they were talking on their side, not far from there, on a highland, there were sudden eruptions of source gas fluctuations, hidden with a low hissing sound.

“The great forces of the heavens have arrived.” Guan Qinglong looked in that direction, and then saw the team of beasts headed by Jiang Jinping and Aiqing, appearing in the field of vision as much as possible.

The great armies of the heavens of beasts appear to be particularly shocked, with many of the source beasts appearing in their own bodies, so to speak, the beasts of the heavens and the earth of the sky are vibrating.

The scene is particularly spectacular today when all the two heavenly realms, together with the majority of the heavenly horses, are gathered here.

The atmosphere of the wind and rain is also gradually condensed.

“Well, there are a lot of people... and I don't know how many of you are left after this battle? ”

And when all the animals and horses appeared, there was a sudden, desolate laugh between the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

The sound had just fallen, there was an astonishing source storm raging between the heavens and the earth, only to see that the thick fog was raw at this time, and then Zhouyuan, Guan Qinglong, Jiang Jinxiang and many other eyes were slightly shrunk looking at the distance.

Only on the top of the mountain there are countless shadows pressed against each other, like a black cloud, infinitely killing.

And before that army like an army, a young man in a black robe stood in his hand and looked at this side with indifferent laughter.

He just stood there, and there was tremendous oppression spreading.

Zhou Yuan looked at the young man in the black robe and his eyes squinted slightly.

This man is supposed to be the commander of the Holy King...