Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 139: Take action

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When the second day came, the entire Holy Miracle City was boiling.

Especially when the six rays of light flew out from the city lord's palace and headed straight for the Holy Relics, countless proud people in the city also stepped on the Origin Qi and shot out violently, covering the sky and the earth like locusts.

"Let's go too." Zhou Yuan looked at the spectacular scene and turned to Yaoyao, Luluo and Zuoqiu Qingyu and said with a smile.

Zuoqiu Qingyu has been hanging around Yaoyao these days. Yaoyao is too lazy to explain too much, while Luo Luo just wants to watch a good show, so she never knows that the handsome man she has fallen in love with is actually He's a Xibei guy...

Naturally, Yaoyao and the others had no objection, so the group set off and galloped towards the direction of the holy site.

The Holy Relics Land is hundreds of miles away from the Holy Relics City. At full speed, the group reached their destination in no time.

Zhou Yuan looked far away and saw an endless basin at the end of his sight. There was mist over the basin, and in the mist, there were faint and strange fluctuations, which made people feel palpitated.

Under the mist, there is a huge river. The river is shining with luster and calm without any waves, but it also gives people an unfathomable feeling.

I think this river is the holy river surrounding the holy site.

Countless figures fell down, and it was so vast that there was no end in sight. It was unknown how many people there were.

Outside the holy site, there are six huge stone platforms, and at this time, figures are constantly falling on them.

Zhou Yuan and his party also found a stone platform to land on.

In the sky above the six stone platforms, there are six powerful sources of energy roaring, like six storms. Among them, there are six figures, sitting cross-legged loomingly.

"Is that the envoy of the Six Saints Sect?" Zhou Yuan asked in a low voice.

Luluo nodded and said, "Well, it is said that these six envoys are all powerful men who have entered the realm of the gods."

"Six Divine Palace Realm." Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh. A strong man of this level would probably be at the top level in the vast continent.

"The man on top of our stone platform is said to be the envoy from the Holy Palace." Zuoqiu put his green fish jade hand in front of his eyes and said with a smile.

"Holy Palace..." Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Hearing from the barefoot uncle he met yesterday, it seems that the messenger from the Holy Palace has taken a liking to Wu Huang. As long as the latter performs outstandingly in the Holy Relics Land this time, You can be admitted to the Holy Palace and reach heaven in one step.

And just as Zhou Yuan's mind was turning, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. There, he saw a golden figure standing with his hands behind his back, with a powerful aura, and a coercion radiated from his body, making the proud people around him. I dare not get close.

That coercion naturally came from Wu Huang.

Wu Huang also turned his head at this time, glanced at Zhou Yuan with an emotionless gaze, and then paused.

"The soul has actually entered the late stage of the virtual realm." A flash of fluctuation flashed across Wu Huang's eyes. This useless dragon of the Zhou family was quite capable.

"What a troublesome fly." Wu Huang murmured, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and an indescribable feeling of danger surged into his heart.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Huang.

At this moment, the latter suddenly raised his palm, clenched his fingers, and then punched out in his direction from a distance.

boom!

The crimson Origin Qi roared out, like a manic and scorching sun, roaring toward Zhou Yuan as fast as thunder.

"Wu Huang, you've gone too far!" Luluo and Zuoqiu Qingyu were all aware of it, and immediately shouted angrily, and their powerful source energy suddenly burst out.

A hint of coldness flashed across Yaoyao's eyes, and her smooth brows were filled with soul.

Tuntun in his arms also let out a low growl.

However, just when they were about to take action to stop them, an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly fell from the sky, suppressing all the Source Qi surging around them.

"Messenger of the Holy Palace?!" Lu Luo and Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty faces changed, because the feeling of oppression came from the messenger of the Holy Palace sitting cross-legged in the sky.

And at the moment they were blocked, that red fist light had already arrived in front of Zhou Yuan. The power of that punch made even the masters in the late Tianguan realm feel fear.

"That guy is dead." The proud men around him sighed. No one expected that Wu Huang would suddenly take action and be so merciless. It was obvious that he planned to kill Zhou Yuan directly with one punch.

Red light filled Zhou Yuan's eyeballs, and the fierce fluctuations that swept over naturally made his pupils shrink. However, at such a critical moment, he did not panic, but instead took half a step forward.

He crossed his arms in front of him, and light patterns appeared on his arms.

"Third-grade source pattern, large tortoise shell pattern!"

As Zhou Yuan shouted loudly in his heart, he could see light patterns intertwining in front of his arm, forming a dark gray tortoise shell about several feet in length. The tortoise shell was mottled and thick, as if it could withstand heavy blows from broken mountains.

boom!

The red fist light collided heavily with the tortoise shell. As the red light surged, cracks appeared in the tortoise shell. Finally, after struggling for several breaths, it exploded directly.

The remaining red fist light struck Zhou Yuan's arms.

boom!

His body was shot backwards as if it had been hit hard, and his feet left long traces on the ground, filled with smoke and dust.

Countless glances came over, and many people frowned. Wu Huang's behavior was really ugly. He was obviously much stronger than Zhou Yuan, but he still used this method.

"Then Zhou Yuan should have been beaten to death, right?" Many voices sounded, and then they looked towards the smoke-filled place.

Farther away, Xiao Tianxuan, Gu Ling and others looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing. This Zhou Yuan had finally made Wu Huang unhappy.

Wu Huang's expression was still indifferent, as if his previous action was just to kill an annoying fly casually.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and countless eyes were staring there. Then, their expressions suddenly changed. I could only see a figure there, still standing upright. The stone slabs under his feet were broken into pieces. On the arms crossed in front of him, there were hidden blue scales emerging, but at this time these scales were all broken into pieces. .

There was blood dripping down his arm.

Zhou Yuan's expression was calm, but the killing intent surging in his eyes was almost overflowing.

This time, if he hadn't already learned a defensive third-grade source pattern and the defense of the black python scale, Wu Huang might have been able to kill him directly with this punch.

"Zhou Yuan, are you okay?!"

Yaoyao, Luluo, and Zuoqiu herring swooped past Zhou Yuan.

Tuntun jumped out of Yaoyao's arms and roared fiercely. His small body expanded rapidly and turned into a mysterious ferocious beast. Black light emitted from its huge mouth, and its eyes stared at Wu Huang.

It has extremely high intelligence. Although it usually dislikes Zhou Yuan, in Tuntun's view, Zhou Yuan is the person it has the best relationship with besides Yaoyao. It can usually bully it, but this person in front of it actually dared to suddenly Taking action is really unforgivable.

The arrogant men around him felt Tuntun's ferocity and quickly backed away.

On that side, Yaoyao's pretty face became extremely cold for the first time, her jade hands were clenched tightly, the light lines between her eyebrows were actually undulating, and her pretty eyes were piercing.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Zhou Yuan stretched out his blood-covered palm, took hold of Yaoyao's little hand, and held it tightly. However, he remembered that Master Cang Yuan said that the seal between Yaoyao's eyebrows could not be loosened.

Yaoyao looked at Zhou Yuan. She had always been a germaphobe, but this time she didn't care about the blood on Zhou Yuan's hands. She felt a little guilty for letting Wu Huang almost kill Zhou Yuan in front of her.

"stop!"

At this time, a deep shout fell from the sky, and the messenger from the Holy Palace looked down. The pressure of the powerful man in the divine palace shrouded down, suppressing Tuntun until he could not move.

"The Holy Relics Land is about to be opened. Don't cause trouble here!" The Holy Palace Messenger said in a low voice.

Luluo said angrily: "Then you didn't stop Wu Huang before?!"

Zuoqiu Qingyu also curled his lips and said, "This envoy really doesn't know what fairness is."

At this time, they still didn't understand that this Holy Palace envoy had obviously suppressed them deliberately before, making them unable to help Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, this Holy Palace envoy was protecting Wu Huang.

The proud people around were also talking about it. The behavior of the Holy Palace envoy was indeed unfair.

In the sky, the Holy Palace envoy also looked a little ugly. He gave Zhou Yuan and the others a cold look, did not speak, and just shouted: "Since you have objections, then don't enter the Holy Relics Land."

Luluo and Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty faces are a bit ugly, this bastard messenger.

However, just as the voice of the Holy Palace envoy fell, in the sky in the distance, in the same bright light group, there seemed to be a figure turning his eyes and looking in this direction, and then a ridiculing voice came.

"Hey, Zhao Pan, you represent the Holy Palace after all. Can you stop looking so ugly?"

(End of chapter)