Dragon Prince Yuan

Deep seabed trench.

Zhou Yuan sat quietly on a water lotus, without any violent Origin Qi fluctuations radiating from his body, that calm posture, as if he was sleeping soundly.

However, Tun Tun who was not far away was able to keenly perceive the tremendous changes in Zhou Yuan's body at this time, and a wave of Origin Qi that made it faintly palpitating was brewing...

Obviously, the absorption of that little drop of Ancestral Dragon soul marrow by refining this time seemed to have brought Zhou Yuan a great benefit.

Zhou Yuan's refining this time only lasted half a day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the seawater in this area was immediately evaporated, forming a huge vacuum area of ​​thousands of miles. An inexplicable sense of oppression radiated out, and this sea area was full of At this time, stormy waves were set off.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were bright and sharp. He sensed himself for the first time, and then the corners of his lips couldn't help but surface.

"Yuan Ying is nine inches and eight..."

This refining absorbed that little drop of Ancestral Dragon Soul Marrow, which directly caused Zhou Yuan to increase by a tenth of an inch, who had been a silent source infant no matter how he practiced before!

This size seems very inconspicuous, but only those who have truly reached this level can understand how much opportunity is needed to achieve this.

And Zhou Yuan's own Origin Qi foundation also skyrocketed to the level of 500 billion in this short half-day!

If he fights with Na Yuanquan again at this time, Zhou Yuan is confident that even if he does not lose the power of the four Saint Runes, he will be able to defeat it upright, instead of the previous thrills...

However, as Yuan Ying reached Jiu Cun Ba this time, Zhou Yuan felt more clearly how difficult this Yuan Ying’s limit was. When Ji Cun Ba reached the limit, there was still a step of Ji Cun Ji, and this step, Even if Zhou Yuan's temperament was tough, he couldn't help feeling a little trembling, because he had a hunch that from nine inches to nine inches, the ancestral dragon soul needed would far surpass this time.

But Ancestral Dragon's soul marrow is not Chinese cabbage. This time I really hit a big luck and found a small drop. To get enough to break through the limit, Zhou Yuanguang felt his scalp numb after thinking about it.

But that is after all. Zhou Yuan is still quite satisfied with this promotion. Now, even if he meets the third realm of the Saint Race's top-ranked jurisdiction, he should have some life-saving ability. It is no longer the same as before.

Tun Tun also swept over at this time. It looked at Zhou Yuan, and the beast pupil was a little surprised, apparently aware of the dangerous fluctuations emanating from the latter.

"go."

Zhou Yuan smiled contentedly, then didn't say much, he took Tun Tun and cut through the sea water and hurried away.

The figure of one person and one beast rose up from the sea, and immediately attracted the curious eyes of everyone around.

"You seem to be stronger again?" Wu Yaofeng looked at Zhou Yuan, her delicate and pretty face changed slightly.

Others also looked at Zhou Yuan in amazement. Although they couldn't feel the source energy of the latter, they could faintly feel that the pressure radiating from Zhou Yuan's body became heavier. , As if a majestic mountain with no end in sight stood in front of it, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "I found something good on the bottom of the sea, and my strength has improved after refining."

He didn't hide much. Everything in this stone dragon secret realm was being observed by the saints of the heavens. He certainly couldn't hide anything here, so there was no need to hide it.

When everyone heard this, their eyes immediately showed envy, but everyone was very enthusiastic and didn't ask much. After all, they all saw Zhou Yuan's contribution from this way. If Zhou Yuan were not there, they would not say that they occupy seven. In the Seventeenth War Zone, I am afraid that Yuanquan would have been smashed to pieces, and maybe even his life would not be saved.

"His Royal Highness, we have collected a total of forty-three remnant souls of the Ancestral Dragon, which are all here." Su Youwei handed over a square jade box with runes circulating on the surface.

Others stared at the jade box with fiery eyes, full of coveting.

"Yes, if this is to refine Ancestral Dragon Pill, everyone has a share."

Zhou Yuan smiled, he thought about it, put the jade box away, and said, "I put it away first. After the battle is over, the team will be allocated according to the contribution. How about?"

Everyone naturally had no objections, and all of them looked excited. They were all extremely satisfied with the harvest they wanted.

"Everyone, the 77th theater has been occupied. Next, I suggest rushing to the Dragon Head Theater at full speed. It is the last place where the two men and horses meet, and you should also be very clear that the anchor points of the two sides are now stalemate. The dragon head battle zone will be where the decision will be made." Zhou Yuan calmed down and spoke slowly with a solemn expression.

The excitement on the faces of everyone is also converging, replaced by some anxiety and hesitation.

The Dragon Head Theater brings together all the forces of both sides, and it will undoubtedly become a ground meat battlefield. There, no one dares to say that they can guarantee their own safety. On the contrary, if they stay in the external theater, they can be safe. Right now the benefits have also been caught...

"You should all understand the importance of the dispute over the secret realm of the stone dragon. The friction between the holy race and the heavens has intensified over the years, and the holy god of the holy race is about to wake up. The second battle to destroy the realm is inevitable. , The situation in our heavens will worsen, and we will personally taste the bitter fruit of the defeat of the stone dragon battle when it is said that the war cannot be started in the future.

"So no matter what, we must go to the Dragon Head Theater." Zhou Yuan looked around, his voice low and firm.

"But I won't force it. If there are people who don't want to go, they can stay here and wait for the battle to end."

When Zhou Yuan's voice fell, he didn't say much, and turned around and walked away.

It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Not everyone has the courage to face danger, so Zhou Yuan does not intend to force them. How to choose is all determined by their own.

Zhao Mu Shen looked at Zhou Yuan's back and sneered, and said: "This guy, is here to intimidate me, is he trying to block my chance? Really ridiculous."

Then he glanced at some other people who were hesitant, and said: "I hope that the World Destruction War will start in the future. When the holy race invades the heavens, you can still have a place to hide."

When the voice fell, his figure was already gone.

But before him, there are still three shadows leading the way. It is Wu Yao, Su Youwei and Ai Tuanzi.

Huh!Huh!

The four went first, and the other team members gritted their teeth and followed after hesitating.

Zhou Yuan glanced at the rear and found that most of the people in the team had followed, but there were still several figures standing in the distance, cowering.

Zhou Yuan retracted his gaze, his expression was as usual, and it is not uncommon for people with fear in their hearts to be able to have so many people following. It was a bit unexpected. He raised his head and looked into the distance. The sky and the earth were gray, vaguely. It seems that there is an unprecedented battle, which seems to be brewing.

This battle will surely shake the heavens.