Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 1139 Top of the Table
Boom!
When that myriad source gas collision erupted from the mountain forest, the ancient mountain Linton encountered unprecedented damage and destruction, only the contiguous forest sea was torn apart, and a deep trench on the earth continued to spread. If you look down from the sky, you will see myriad groups of source gas columns collide continuously.
That scene, spectacular and miserable.
Guan Qinglong took the lead, but he did not join the mixed battle. His figure appeared in the sky and his face was bright, because he felt that the source of the masonry had locked him from the beginning.
The void wave in front of Guan Qinglong flashed and a figure appeared.
“Guan Qinglong, are you the strongest person in the next five days? ”
Yashi gauged Guan Qinglong and smiled. “It's strong, but unfortunately, if only to this extent, I'm afraid this time in ancient heaven, my Holy Nation will still be the biggest winner. ”
“Because when you start to meet Saint Journey, you will feel despair. ”
This Yashi Mind is vicious, intentionally said the words, nothing but to disturb the emotions of Guan Qinglong, so that he appeared to blossom.
Fortunately, Guan Qinglong's character was stable. He was not moved by the words of the other party. He only said faintly: "After Saint Joe's day, we will naturally go to the meeting, but for now, the first thing to kill the sacrificial flag is to kill you. ”
Boom!
When its sound went down, three rounds of glassy sun emerged behind it, a strong and astonishing source storm suddenly raging, directly leading to the nearby void were all shaking violently, a palpitating source pressure diffused.
Such pressure has led to a lot of vibrating sight projections in the battlefield below.
Such a source of gas has reached a terrible level of 3.3 billion.
Faced with Guan Qinglong such an amazing source of gas, even that Yashi's face changed slightly, slowly said: “Mixed Yuan Tian is indeed the first of the next five days. ”
Behind him there was a pound of gas, and three rounds of sunshine, too, if it appeared hidden, the source gas in his body erupted unreservedly at this time.
3.2 billion!
Though slightly less than Guan Qinglong by 100 million, Yashi's momentum is equally strong and unmatched, not too bad for Guan Qinglong.
“I'd like to try it. Don't let me down on how much power you have in Tianyang, the most powerful heavenly realm.” Yashi grinned and white teeth were like beasts, giving people a sense of forest.
The next moment, he lifted his palms.
Boom!
It is as if the source of the rolling gas had been turned into a wave of millions of people behind it, and then directly covered Guan Qinglong in a brutal posture. The wave of millions of people had fallen, and the void was shattering.
Guan Green Dragon's eyes reflected the wave of air, his palms stretched out, like a palm knife slanted down.
“Green underwater light. ”
Bum!
A blue light cut out, the light seemed thin, but the light passed through, enough to crush a mountain into a wave of powder, directly stopped the waist, and finally burst into a raging point of light.
In the light point of the all-weather source, a light shadow suddenly emerged, a long gun like a dragon, turned into countless residual shadows, each residual shadow condensed extremely horrible source gas fluctuations, and then laid the heavenly cover toward Guan Qinglong.
Guan Qinglong's hand grasped it, and the light of the source gas came together. It turned into a large blue dragon knife.
Boo!
The big knife danced, only the sky and blue light flashed. When each blue light passed, the void was cut open.
Bell!
In the void, the two shadows are as fast as lightning, each collision will lead to a loud sound, the source exhales like a thunderbolt array.
Heavy war, breaking out.
...
“I can't believe you chose me as your opponent...”
On the other side of the battlefield, Miyama looked unwittingly at Kang Jin Kang in front and said, "Are you going to trade bad horses for good horses? ”
Jiang Jinping's golden eyes stared at Miyama with pressure. "You're about to become a dead horse. Why do you care? ”
Masan shook his head with a smile: “What a big, hard mouth bug. ”
“Well, cut you off first, then go help Yashi catch Guan Qinglong, you should have nothing to jump on today. ”
When he shook his head, there was already a vast source of gas gushing out like a storm, and a powerful source of gas caused the void to tremble.
It is also a source of 3.3 billion gas, not weaker than Guan Qinglong!
Jiang Jinping felt the strong source gas of Miyama, his eyes narrowed for a moment, then his eyes swept across the battlefield without trace, where Ai Qing was located.
Seeing Jiang Jinxiang's gaze, Aiqing, sitting in a hiding place, also gently turned her head. Then, behind her, there was a hidden phoenix.
Jiang Jinquan's gaze retracted, his eyes glistened and stared at Miyama, then his face appeared with a golden dragon scale, and there was a dragon roar in his body, the next moment, the source gas erupted, such a backdrop, reached the level of 3.2 billion.
Obviously, the strongest sun in this heavenly beast is not an oil-saving lamp.
Both eyes collided, and the intentions were mortal and pervasive.
Boom!
The next moment, the two shadows of light burst out, directly caught in a stormy source, in an unparalleled position, hard together.
...
The battlefield was enormous, and fighting broke out throughout the vast mountain ranges.
But during the Great Mixed Wars, there were also a lot of eyes on some of the most advanced battlefields in the sky, and any movement there would trigger a change in morale between the two sides...
Three, to be exact.
Guan Qinglong and Yashi.
Kang Jin Kang and Yashan.
And that third place, naturally, is Jimo in Holy Spirit Heaven...
The Allied Coalition, against Jimo, is Zhou Yuan.
“Zhou Yuan, how can I help you? ”
Jin Linger followed Zhou Yuan closely, the fiery body was sexy and confused, at a time when her eyes were staring at the figure standing in front of her half-sky chest, exactly Jimo.
And Jimmy has revealed his source, 3.1 billion!
This is definitely the battlefield, after Yashi Yashan, Guan Qinglong Jiangjin Scale four people exist.
Jin Linger's source of gas, only 2.7 billion, is also the top fighting power, but in the face of Jimo's existence, he still needs to appear weaker.
Zhou Yuan stared at Jimo and laughed: "Stand here and help me plunder the line, that would be the best help. If you are bored, you can help others. ”
Jin Linger Liu frowned. "No! After all, you are only in the middle of the Sun. His energy is too strong! ”
Though Zhou Yuan had badly damaged Jimo earlier, Jin Linger did not fully understand the facts of the battle, so no one could confirm the authenticity. If she left here and Zhou Yuan was killed by Jimo, it would be a great loss on their side, and it would have a huge impact on morale.
“Otherwise, I'll go up and consume him! ”
Jin Linger bit the silver teeth, the long blonde hair scattered, and dropped to the buttocks. The gold tail wrapped around the barbarian waist was also loose. When she threw it gently, there was a sound explosion.
Zhou Yuan ignored these words, just a calm step forward.
Boom!
The source of the body fluttered and platinum rose.
Two and a half billion sources are undoubtedly exposed.
Previously, through the refinement of the advanced ancestral pulse, the source gas of the Zhouyuan has reached 2.4 billion!
“Promotion! ”
Whispering.
Boom!
The next moment, his source of gas surged wildly, the knots climbed, directly to the level of 3.1 billion.
Jin Linger opened her eyes, she felt the pressure from the circumferential body beside her, her mouth couldn't help but open, what kind of pervert is this? Can the source gas can be raised to this level in the middle of the Sun Realm?!
How horrible would it be when he stepped into the realm of the sun?!
“You...”
Jin Linger couldn't say a word. At this time, she finally understood why Xiao Jo said they didn't even count the fur compared to Zhou Yuan.
“You help the others, give me this Jimo. Don't worry, the last time I could seal him again, this time, I could kill him right here. ”
Zhou Yuan smiled at Jin Linger, not knowing if it was the latter's illusion. She found that Zhou Yuan's smile had a kind of confidence and hegemony that she did not show much on weekdays.
By the time the voice fell, Zhou Yuan's figure had vanished into place like a ghost.
Jin Linger stood there, her eyes gleaming at Zhou Yuan's rise and then touched her slightly burnt cheek, muttering: “This look of hegemony is really Miss Ben's dish...”
“But don't pretend, or we won't be able to save you. ”