Dragon Prince Yuan

“Nine Palaces Thunder! ”

When Sreena killer diffuse the sound of drinking, only the rear space of the huge thunder pattern, suddenly tens of thousands of golden thunder growled, the thunder concentrated, the next moment, a huge golden thunder clap, suddenly burst out of the thunder pattern.

Like the palm of the Thunder God.

The thunder palm is huge as a tent, surrounded by endless lightning, constant roaring, shattering the void.

On the palm of that thunder, there are countless ancient lines of light flashing, an unspeakable scent of destruction emanating from it.

Under the palm of a thunderbolt, even a mountain range will be extinguished with ash and smoke.

Faced with such an offense, even the Zhou Yuan, the face became extraordinarily aggravated, which deserves to be the strongest man in Saint Joe's heaven after Gatu, but also the cultivation of the sacred origin technique.

The Thunder God fell, even he felt a very strong sense of crisis.

Without the same level of resistance, even he could have been killed.

However, Zhou Yuan's eyes had no fear. He stared at the sky, and deep in his eyes, the bears' will to fight rose.

The other party is strong, but if you want to solve him with it, you underestimate Zhou Yuan.

Huh.

A white gas erupted from his nostrils. Zhou Yuan's hands were also stamped suddenly. The next moment, the seven colorful gourd light shadows in the shrine were also slightly trembling.

A colorful glow, directly from the rise of Zhouyuan Tianling Taiwan at this time.

Bum!

In that moment, an unspeakable sharp air rises between the heavens and the earth, as sharp as it is capable of breaking the heavens and the earth.

The clouds above the sky were cut open by the intangible sword at this time.

The seven colors of light surge, and then the light expands rapidly, and the short breath is transformed into a seven colors sword light of about a thousand characters.

Above that sword light, the seven colors overflowed, seemingly innumerable crystalline dust surrounded, if you look closely, you will find, that sword light, like a galaxy in the starry sky, bright and vast.

Naturally, this is a color-chopping sword.

Previously, Zhou Yuan carried out a colorful sword light, a colorful glow, speaking of momentum, far from this.

If Zhou Yuan's previous practice of chopping the heavenly sword light is just an introduction, then this sword light really has some full rhyme.

And all of this is the benefit of that monumental tablet!

“The seven colors of the heavenly gourd, the heavenly sword light! ”

Along with a whisper in Zhou Yuan's heart, the seven colored swords like a galaxy burst into the sky. At that moment, the void was directly cut apart, forming a deep black trace that lasted for a long time.

Swordlight cut directly into the palm of the repressed Thunder God.

At the moment of the collision, it was as if time had stalled.

But surprisingly, there was no loud sound, and there was no alarming source gas shock wave.

The seven colored swordlights were just a flash, and appeared in the void behind the hand of Thor God.

Seven colors of light rapidly withered, and a thousand swordlights also shrunk by about ten times.

But behind it, the claw of the repressed Thor was slowly divided from its center into two...

Thunderclap falls and turns into golden lightning.

Zhou Yuan looked up and the golden thunder reflected on his face, making him look like a killer.

Instead of dissipating, the remaining seven colored swords fluctuated along the residual source gas of the hand of Thor and directly cut off against the shocked thunder in his face.

Boo!

The red gold stick was wrapped around the source of the golden thunder and collided with the remaining seven colored swordlights.

Swordlight exploded, and Sulai was a muffled hum, a bite of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the shadow backed thousands of feet before gradually stabilizing.

But his face was still shocked and unbelievable.

“How could...”

He could not believe that the “thunder of the Nine Palaces” he had carried out would have been directly severed by the Zhou Yuan.

Even that residual sword power can inflict a wave of damage on him!

“Looks like you're still a little underpowered by holy origin.” Zhou Yuan looked at Sulai and smiled lightly.

He was not surprised by such a result, whether it was the source gas or the quality of the source gas, or the power of Holy Source technology, but he was steadily in the upper hand. Why should Ray fight him?

Su Lei's eyes were a little gloomy. He erased the blood from the corners of his mouth. After a previous vicious war, he had to put away the original arrogance in his heart. Although the person in front of him was only a humble ant ant, this strength had to be confronted.

Because if you don't look him in the eye, he might even die in the hands of this lowlife ant.

This is even more unacceptable.

Sulai took a deep breath and suppressed his inner unwillingness. He stared indifferently at Zhouyuan and suddenly his sleeve robe swung.

Only some distortion of the void behind it emerged, with a huge portal of light.

Zhou Yuan stared at the space portal with a gaze.

“This space portal is at the heart of St. Derivatives. ”

“Do you want to go? ”

There was a cold smile on Sulai's face: "But I won't make it so easy for you. ”

“Zhou Yuan, you can practise like this in the next five days, it is truly beyond my imagination, but unfortunately, here today, I will not let you pass! ”

When the tone drops, only the vertical line in his eyebrow is slowly opened at this time.

A mysterious and cold eye revealed itself.

Within those eyes, there are four stars circulating.

Four Star Holy Eyes!

Boom!

In the holy eye, as if there was endless lightning spray, the next moment, there was a thundercloud coming out of its holy eye, a short breath, turned into a heavenly thundercloud, haunted outside that space portal.

Thunder clouds are deep and heavy, with terrible fluctuations and destructive atmospheres.

A thunder disc sits deep in the thunder cloud and looks directly at the circumference, faintly saying: “The circumference, this is the art of my holy eye derivation...“ The Holy Thunder Robbery Cloud ”! ”

“This technique is difficult to attack proactively due to many limitations, but if it is used to defend, no one dares to enter. ”

“Zhou Yuan, if you want to enter this space portal, break through this cloud! ”

Clearly, after a previous confrontation, Sulai was no longer obsessed with defeating the Zhou Yuan, but took defensive measures.

As long as he holds the space portal, victory will remain his.

Zhou Yuan looked up at the black thundercloud of heaven and earth, and his eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling. This thundercloud is amazing. It's like forming a thunderbolt. The destructive atmosphere is truly astonishing.

This Holy Nation, the fruit of this heavenly and earthly race, the power of the Holy Eye, is incredible and unscrupulous.

But...

Zhou Yuan's eyes were brilliant, and he stared at the space portal deep in Thundercloud.

Whoever it is today can't stop him!

So what about Thunder Robbery?

Tear it up!