Dragon Prince Yuan

Boom!

When the circumference inserted the flag at the core hub of the Holy Derivation Boundary, the entire junction vibrated violently, and the original orderly junction trajectory was cut directly from the center of the circumference at this time.

Whoops!

At the same time, the previous nodes that had been broken by the teams of the five heavens, the flags they had planted, were also buzzing at this time, beginning to echo the call from the most central location.

The flags of these nodes, which often do not do much, can quickly erode control of the entire junction once the core of the sacred derivation is broken, then these seemingly obscure peripheral flags.

Countless streams of light swept up into the junction.

Terrorist fluctuations begin to spread across borders.

And the people of the Holy Nation panicked at this time, looking at the sky in a panic, which was before their greatest battle line, but at this time became a desperate reaper.

Because the origins of the junction were built by them, and now that the Zhou Yuan is in control of the junction, that power will immediately pour back.

That is the counterphage of the sacred kingdom!

No one can hold this backphage in this junction!

Boom!

And their fears didn't last very long, and the next moment, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, the void was torn apart, and the power of terror fell directly from the sky, with a very precise blow, to the countless saintly horses.

The columns of power that fell, whatever the resistance of the saints and horses, burst directly into a bloody mist and no remains.

Boom! Boom!

Time, throughout the junction, countless bloody fogs rose, like a grand bloody fireworks show.

The men and horses of the five heavens looked at the scene with shock and excitement, and they were not impatient at all. After all, they all understood that if they failed to break the line today, so would their fate now.

But also because they saw this bloody scene with their own eyes, their respect and gratitude for the Zhou Yuan became stronger.

“Week!! ”

Gatu also saw the scene, his eyes suddenly cracked and he growled loudly.

He knows that this time they will surely lose a lot, and that all this is caused by the week in front of them like a dry corpse!

“I, the saints of the Holy Nation, will not forgive you!” Gatu's voice is filled with killing machines.

Zhou Yuan divine indifference, faintly said: “I didn't expect you to be so naive in desperate circumstances. This is a fight where you die and I live. Do you think that if I let you go, the Holy Nation will eliminate hatred from me? ”

Gatu's eyes were cold, his facial fury slowly converged, and he realized that Zhou Yuan could never be merciful today.

He looked at Mars jumping on his body, and the holy fire burned quickly, and once it invaded his body, his whole body would disappear clean.

No one can save him at this time unless he is strong beyond the boundaries of France.

But under this special rule of ancient origins, even the saints of the Holy Nation can't get involved.

So... he's dead today.

To think of it, Gatu calmed down instead, looking at the blood mist in the Holy Derivatives, which was constantly being reversed and exploded, and a broken finger suddenly fell off his palm.

That broken finger fell off and suddenly broke apart, but there was a little bit of wonder flying out.

That strange light rises against the storm and forms a black circle.

The black circle broke out, appeared as if it were a transient motion over the saint horses, only to see a huge suction burst out of them, and sucked some saint horses in as far as possible before that junction had completely fallen.

Inside the black circle, it looks like it leads to another space.

Zhou Yuan looked faintly at the scene, the black circle had a palpitating smell, I'm afraid it was the handwriting of the Saint, but he also perceived that the black circle had little offensive power, the only thing he could do was take some people away.

“You're really cautious, and you've made some retreats.” Zhou Yuan said that there was some admiration between the words, and it could be seen that Gatu was already ready, and he could still have thought of this, knowing that he had great advantages. Gatu had to call himself a character.

No wonder it has become the strongest Sun and Sun in the generation of the Holy Nation.

Gatu did not answer, and his hand could hardly be rescued, because that junction had backfired and at least half of the Saints lost their horses.

This is also the most elite generation in the Holy Sun.

Even with the strength of the Holy Nation, it cannot be easily ignored.

But because of the broken fingers, Gatu was also further eroded by the holy fire, and the second half of his body was directly melted into nothingness at this time.

Gatu was faint, and he looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "Zhou Yuan, you won this time, but do you really think you can change anything by abandoning yourself to do this? ”

“The battle over ancient origins is divided into four levels. We are only at the lowest end of the spectrum, and we compete for ancestry, which is only one fifth of the entire ancient origins. ”

“In the higher layers of ancient heaven, there is a battle between the Origin Baby Frontier, the French Frontier, and even the Saints... in the past, every time our Holy Nation will plunder more than half its ancestry, my Holy Nation is mighty, not that you despicable ants can compare. ”

“And even if you got a little more this time, so what? A triumph, more than the accumulation of hundreds of ancient heavenly battles between my saints? ”

Gatu shook his head with a hint of high pity: "So even if you win this time, unfortunately you will not be able to change the status of your ants. ”

Zhou Yuan ignored his words, his eyes remained flat, and he knew that Gatu wanted to excite him deliberately.

A dying man, no need to deal with it.

Gato looked at Zhou Yuan indifferently and whispered softly, "Zhou Yuan, I will be here too, watching you die with me. ”

Zhou Yuan still ignored it, but raised his head. He looked over the Holy Derivation Realm, where huge black holes appeared, black holes surrounded by nine dragon shadows, the nine ancestral main veins of ancient origin.

Looking at the nine main veins, there is a glow in the eyes of the circle.

Spinning his dry mouth slightly, a slightly dull voice rang out: “Gato, who told you I would die here with you? ”

Gatu's eyes narrowed, grinning coldly: "What else do you want to persevere in, when your flesh, your soul, your soul, your source gas, ignite a holy fire, when your flesh is almost destroyed? ”

“Not necessarily, there's something that can save me now.” Zhou Yuan laid idly.

He looked with a smile into his eyes at the nine ancestral main veins trapped in the huge black hole transformed by the Holy Derivation Realm, where he sensed the presence of an unspeakable ancient substance.

If he's right, it's what he always wanted... Zulong's flesh!

He doesn't need much, just a little bit, to save him from this state of destruction, and the rest, to bring to the dead.

However, he also implicitly felt that the so-called Zulong flesh, I'm afraid, was not something to be relieved of.

But now he doesn't have much choice.

Huh.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes became cold. The next moment, his dry figure was directly in countless shocking eyes, and suddenly swept up into the sky, directly into that huge black hole.