The Tianluo chessboard fell from before his eyes, causing De Yanxu to feel a chill from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
He did not expect that Zhou Yuan would have such a powerful sealing source technique in his hand, that even his sacred object of the Double Lotus level would be sealed.
Although he could sense that the seal was temporary, in this situation, without the protection of the Tianluo chessboard, there would really be some trouble on his side.
But just as his mind was spinning, Zhou Yuan did not give him any more time. As soon as his mind moved, the last few meteorites containing small spaces roared towards him.
Yanxu's complexion changed slightly, his figure was illusory, retreating like lightning, his figure was illusory and real, as if he was at the junction of reality and illusion.
At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands, and between his eyebrows, there was a holy pupil that slowly opened.
Within the holy pupils, nine stars shine.
A mysterious light whizzed out from the holy pupil, and then formed nine huge light whiskers. The light whiskers were floating gently with the holy pupil as the center.
"Dragon Beard Fire!"
Just when the light whisker appeared, Yan Xu suddenly shouted loudly. The next moment, golden flames swept out from the holy pupils. The flames were slender, like dragon whiskers swinging, exuding an extremely terrifying temperature. This Just like a flame falling into a small space, it may be able to melt all of it, and its power can be seen as overbearing.
puff! puff!
Dragon-bearded fires roared out and collided with the falling small space meteorites. At the moment of impact, there was a harsh sound, and the space meteorites melted one after another, turning into fiery red magma and splashing through the void.
boom!
But before Yan Xu could breathe a sigh of relief, the sky suddenly shattered, and a giant fist suddenly came down, with vast power wrapped around the giant fist.
Boom!
The mighty giant fist blasted away dozens of slender dragon whisker fires, and then directly hit Yan Xu's body that was both illusory and substantial in an overbearing and domineering manner.
Yanxu's figure was blasted thousands of miles away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, although he looked extremely embarrassed, his illusory body obviously defused most of the attacks.
"It's really tough."
Zhou Yuan looked at Yan Xu, who was still alive and kicking despite being suppressed throughout the process, and couldn't help but shake his head. The saint's vitality was too tenacious. If he couldn't kill his holy lotus, even if he had a drop of holy blood left, , which can also be reborn quickly.
"Zhou Yuan, if you want to kill me, you are simply talking nonsense!" The Yanxu had a gray face, but he was still roaring ferociously.
"The time is mine now. As long as I can delay you for some time, when the Ancient Sage of Thunder Palm arrives, you will not be able to survive or die!"
Zhou Yuan ignored his roar, although he also understood that what the other party said was indeed correct. In such a short period of time, it was indeed not an easy task for him to kill a Twin Lotus Ancient Sage.
However, being unable to kill it does not mean that Zhou Yuan really has no means to deal with it.
Zhou Yuan stared indifferently at Yan Xu who was roaring ferociously. His cold gaze made the latter suddenly feel a little uneasy.
And just as he was restless, Zhou Yuan held his palm, a black light flowed on his fingertips, and finally lay quietly in his palm.
The mottled pen body is naturally the Tianyuan pen.
Zhou Yuan flicked his finger, and the Tianyuan pen shot out flexibly, circled around it several times, and then expanded in the wind, turning into a size of about ten feet.
Zhou Yuan looked at the Tianyuan Brush floating in front of him, his face became gentler, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.
"Old man, you have been following me for many years, right?"
His palm gently stroked the mottled pen body. He seemed to remember something, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he said softly: "After I came out of that space, now, you are the only one by my side."
When he walked out of the space where Master Cang Yuan was, Zhou Yuan took Yaoyao, Tuntun and Tianyuan Bi with him.
But now, both Yaoyao and Tuntun have fallen into a closed sleep, and only Tian Yuanbi is still with him beside him.
Buzz!
The Tianyuan pen has spirit and vibrates slightly, as if it is comforting.
Zhou Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: "When Master Cangyuan gave you to me, you were severely injured and fell into an ordinary person. I said at that time that one day, I will definitely let you return. Back to the top.”
"And now... it's time for your Tianyuan Bi's reputation to resound throughout the heavens again."
His palm slowly caressed it, and as his palm passed by, he could only see the ancient origin patterns on it becoming brighter one after another.
The first pattern is civil and military.
The second pattern is erosion.
The third line is Wanhua.
The fourth pattern, ten thousand whales.
The fifth pattern, breaking the source.
The sixth pattern, swallowing souls.
The seventh line, promotion.
The eighth pattern, source soul.
The eight source patterns bloomed with mysterious light, and the terrifying power condensed into layers of miraculous halos. Zhou Yuan stared at these eight source patterns, witnessing his path of cultivation, from the first opening of the eight meridians to the current Lord of the Day.
His palm touched the ninth source pattern.
Buzz!
At this moment, thousands of rays of light burst out, and there was vast source of energy rushing between heaven and earth, continuously gathering towards the Tianyuan pen.
Thunder exploded between heaven and earth, rumbling in every corner of this space.
Everyone could clearly feel that an extremely powerful coercion swept out from Tian Yuan Bi and wreaked havoc in the sky.
Yanxu's expression in the distance also changed suddenly at this moment, because he could feel that the fully awakened Tianyuan Bi was no weaker than his Tianluo Chessboard in terms of rank!
Moreover, his Tianluo chessboard is more rules-based and defensive, but this Tianyuan pen is obviously more offensive!
At this time, Zhou Yuan already had the upper hand. If he had such holy objects to help him, he would be even more powerful!
Just as Yanxu's expression changed, the ninth line of the Tianyuan Brush was completely lit up. At this moment, the Saint Origin Soldiers who had followed Master Cangyuan in many battles finally completely restored their former glory.
Zhou Yuan held the Tianyuan Pen in his hand, and he could feel the joyful emotion coming from the pen. He himself was also affected, and a smile appeared on his face.
Then, he raised his head and locked Yan Xu with a smile.
But under his smile, Yan Xu felt a biting chill. The next moment, his figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew away through the air. Looking at this posture, he actually planned to escape from this sea space!
Obviously, the saint's perception made him detect a dangerous aura.
Zhou Yuan looked at Yan Xu who was about to escape, holding the Tianyuan pen tightly with both hands, pouring in the majestic power, the nine source patterns bloomed with countless brilliance, illuminating every corner of this space.
"Tianyuan pen, ninth pattern..."
Along with Zhou Yuan's whisper, he could see the light flowing down from the nine source patterns, and finally gathered at the tip of the pen.
There seemed to be a black light spot like an ink stain emerging from the tip of the pen.
The black light spots were so pure that they seemed to be able to swallow even light.
Zhou Yuan stared at the strange black spots, and then slowly uttered the name of the ninth pattern: "Tian Yuan."
Buzz!
The black light spot fell off from the tip of the pen, like a drop of water falling into the lake. It rippled slightly for a moment, and then... disappeared out of thin air.
But at the moment when he disappeared, Yanxu's pupils suddenly tightened as he was about to escape from this space, because he saw the void shattering in front of him, and a black light spot about the size of a fist flew towards him and hit him. on his chest.
There was no earth-shattering sound during the impact, but everyone was horrified to see that Yan Xu's body suddenly distorted at this moment, and the black light spot was like a black hole. At the moment of contact, Yan Xu's body was distorted. It must be swallowed up.
Zhou Yuan's figure appeared in front of the black light spot at this time. He stretched out his palm, and the black light ball was suspended in his palm. It was dark and deep, but he could sense the deepest part of the black light ball. , the beard seemed to be covered by a black ocean. No matter how he roared or struggled, it was difficult to break free.
In the sea space, the saints from the saint clan and all the heavens all stopped because of the confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Yan Xu. When they looked at this side, their expressions were moved.
"This is the Tianyuan Black Realm..." Zhuan Zhu looked at the black light dot floating on Zhou Yuan's palm, and his expression became much more solemn.
The so-called Tianyuan Black World is derived from the Tianyuan, the ninth pattern of the Tianyuan Pen. It is said that this pattern forms a strange world of its own, filled with darkness, which can be regarded as a dark prison.
This prison can imprison a saint!
In those ancient times, there were many saints from the holy race who were trapped in it, so this Tianyuan Black World also had a notorious reputation.
However, during a great battle later, Master Cangyuan, who was in charge of the Tianyuan Bi, was targeted by an ancient saint from the Saint Clan. The latter held a three-lotus sacred object and severely damaged the Tianyuan Bi. From then on, the Tianyuan Black Realm followed. The broken Tianyuan pen gradually disappeared from the sky.
I didn't expect that today, it would reappear in Zhou Yuan's hands.
"This is the Tianyuan Black Realm!"
"Zhou Yuan, even this dark world can only temporarily imprison me. As long as your blessing weakens, I can escape directly!"
"You want to use this Tianyuan Black Realm to kill me, you are simply talking nonsense!"
Ripples bloomed in the black ball of light, and a faint roar with beards could be heard.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were indifferent and he said calmly: "The Tianyuan Black Realm is indeed more of a prisoner, but since you have fallen into my hands, do I still have less ways to control you?"
"I have a method here that actually matches the Tianyuan Black Realm very well."
He stretched out his palm, and the void in his palm was slightly distorted. Finally, an ancient gourd appeared in his palm. The gourd was ancient and primitive, exuding a unique charm.
It is the Chaos Refining Holy Gourd!
The Tianyuan Black Realm has the power of imprisonment, but the Chaos Saint Refining Gourd has the power of refining the Saint!
The two together are a perfect match!
Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the black ball of light floated up, and then fell towards the mouth of the Holy Refining Gourd.
At this time, Yan Xu, who was imprisoned in the black world, seemed to sense something, and immediately let out an angry and crazy roar.
"Zhou Yuan, you can't kill me!"
"Just wait, the Ancient Saint of Thunder Palm will be here soon. When the time comes, he will save me!"
Before his roar could completely subside, the black light ball sank into the Holy Refining Gourd.
All sounds stopped suddenly.
And those many eyes looked at this scene, whether they were saints or powerful men from all over the world, they all couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their eyes were shocked.
They understood that this Yan-bearded Saint, who had a great reputation among the Saints, had really fallen into Zhou Yuan's hands this time.