Outside the Shilong Secret Realm.
The huge light curtain is suspended, and there are countless light spots in it. The two colors of green and scarlet are constantly eroding each other like two big dragons, carrying a tragic air.
Many saints looked at the light curtain, their expressions a bit solemn.
Judging from the current situation, the Saint Race undoubtedly has some advantages in the fight for the anchor of the ancestral soul.
This makes the hearts of all the saints a little heavy. The amount of ancestral soul anchors occupying more or less will affect who can drag the stone dragon to move, but at the moment they have no choice but to wait for the last. result.
"what?"
And when the tension was permeating, there was a slight surprise suddenly sounded.
A sage looked at somewhere in the light curtain, where it was originally scarlet, but at this time, suddenly there were dots of green light being lit.
Jin Luo Guzun also stared there, and said, "Where is the 77th theater?"
Immediately, the saint nodded in response.
"Zhou Yuan is in charge of that battle zone, right?" Jin Luo Guzun looked at Cang Yuan.
Cang Yuan smiled and nodded. With a wave of his sleeves, light and shadow gathered in front of him, revealing a terrifying battle. It was the scene of Zhou Yuan beheading the three powerful saints such as Chiliu.
Some saints around sighed and sighed. Obviously, they were slightly surprised. After all, their perceptions had passed here before, but when they saw the saint team led by Yuanquan, they didn’t stop there. I gave hope to Zhou Yuan and others. At that time, I even felt that the 77th theater should be lost.
But now suddenly looking again, no one thought that the saint race's team would have been eaten half by Zhou Yuan and others...
For Yuanquan's team, the loss of the second stage of the three jurisdictions was undoubtedly a painful one.
"Cang Yuan, you disciple, you are really surprised." Jin Luo Gu Zun smiled, although Zhou Yuan and the others began to occupy the anchor point of the ancestral soul, in terms of number, less than one-tenth of the 77th battle zone. But this is always a good start. With the size of their team, it is quite good to be able to do this step.
Cang Yuan smiled, and just about to speak, there was a faint laughter from the side: "Zhou Yuan's performance is pretty good this year, but the saint race team led by Na Yuanquan currently occupies most of the ancestral soul anchor in this battle zone. Point, depending on the direction they are advancing, it should be directed at the core of the war zone. Although Zhou Yuan and the others are working hard, it is probably difficult to change anything. Moreover, once the Yuanquan vacates their hands, a third realm of the law may be enough to bring them. Come the disaster of destruction."
Cang Yuan glanced at the Great Green Willow with a pity on his face. Although this guy's words were vague, the hidden meaning was nothing more than Zhou Yuan and the others were doing useless work. Sooner or later, this battle zone would be lost.
Some other sages sighed when they heard the words. What Luliu said was indeed the truth. Although Zhou Yuan and the others had killed nearly half of the opponent's strong, the strongest Yuanquan did not participate in the battle. With the strength of the opponent's third realm of law, it is indeed qualified to turn the tide.
At that time, this war zone will still belong to the holy race.
Guzun Jinluo stared at the secret realm of Shilong with a deep gaze. He seemed to have seen everything that happened in the war zone. He was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "The ending depends on the end. We are bystanders. , May not be able to understand everything."
Luliu also smiled and nodded, seeming to agree, then he looked at the huge light curtain in front of him, and smiled: "The team led by Xu Beiyan has achieved a lot. The battle zone in which it is located is already showing signs of sweeping."
Jin Luo Guzun turned his gaze to the battle zone where Xu Beiyan was located, nodded slightly, and praised: "Xu Beiyan has an outstanding talent, and he is indeed a good seed."
This is true. Looking at the realm of the heavens, except Zhuan Zhu, who has been enshrined, I am afraid that no one can compare to Xu Beiyan.
A smile appeared on Luliu's face: "With Xu Beiyan's talent, if he can share the ancestral dragon soul marrow, he should be sure to become a saint."
Cang Yuan said faintly: "The overall situation here is undecided right now, Luliu, you are already thinking of the Ancestral Dragon Soul Marrow? Isn't it too ugly to eat?"
Luliu's face remained unchanged, and said: "It's just telling the truth. If in the end my heavens can be slightly better, Xu Beiyan's credit is undoubted. If he can't get a copy of the Ancestral Dragon Soul, who is eligible?"
Cang Yuan shook his head and said, "What is the credit? It's not your mouth. You will have your own judgment at that time, and now it is not at the end. How can you be sure that Xu Beiyan's credit is beyond doubt?"
Lu Liupi smiled and said without a smile: "Isn't Xu Beiyan undoubted, is it possible that Zhou Yuan is about to lose the anchor of the ancestral soul of the 77th theater?"
"enough!"
Jin Luo Guzun frowned and said in a deep voice.
"It's not over yet, so don't talk about any nonsense. At the moment of the enemy, you still have the intention to tear each other down here?"
Only then did Cang Yuan and Lu Liu stop their voices, their eyes met coldly, and finally turned away.
...
boom!
A long, mottled and black nail was slammed into the earth, and the earth began to vibrate, and there seemed to be a faint dragon's roar, followed by rays of light spreading from the earth. When you open it, if you look down from a high place, you will find that the light is like a spider web, covering this area of hundreds of miles.
"Successful."
Zhou Yuan watched the dragon nail pierce the earth and occupied the anchor point of the ancestral soul, and a smile appeared on his face.
They had also begun to occupy the anchor points of the ancestral soul after solving the saint race team that was chasing after them, but after a short period of time, they had already occupied about six anchor points in the nearby area.
"The anchor points of the ancestral souls around here are already occupied. If we want to occupy more, we have to advance into the depths of the war zone, but in that case, we may meet the other half of that team." Su Youwei came to it. Next to Zhou Yuan, the Qingli and pretty face was a bit solemn.
Others also seemed to think that although defeating the saint team previously boosted their morale, they did not lose their minds because of this. They understood that the strongest of that team had not yet taken a shot.
If they want to advance into the depths of the war zone, they will meet that Yuanquan.
That was a top powerhouse in the third realm of the jurisdiction, whose strength was far surpassing anyone here.
Zhou Yuan’s expression didn’t have too many waves. The anchor point of the ancestral soul at the core of the war zone would be extremely huge. If we were to talk about quality, one place there was only a dozen places above the top and the outside, so for that The anchor point of the ancestral soul at the core, he is inevitable, and it is absolutely impossible to give in.
"The saint race team was eaten by us in half. Talking about the number advantage, it is now on our side." Zhou Yuan's eyes swept across the crowd, and the calmness of his calm words made the team feel uneasy. They were all soothed, after all, after the previous battle, no one dared to underestimate him anymore.
"The Yuanquan of the third realm of the law domain will be handed over to me and Tun Tun to deal with it at that time."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and finally nodded silently. If anyone here could pose a threat to a powerful person in the third realm of the jurisdiction like Yuanquan, only Zhou Yuan and Tun Tun would be the only ones.
"However, our duel can't be interfered by other powerful members of the Saint Clan." Zhou Yuan's expression was solemn.
In the team, everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the decisive meaning of killing in the eyes of the other party.
"Captain rest assured, other people, we will use our lives to contain you!"
...
The depths of the 77th theater.
On the top of a mountain, Yuan Quan looked at the occupied node on the ground not far away, his eyes indifferent.
At this time, there was a wave of void in the back, and a figure appeared. It was the only one left in this team, except Yuanquan, who was the second realm strong in the law domain.
"Captain, Chiliu, I'm afraid something is wrong with them. I sent out a sensor signal before and didn't get any response." The saint clan powerhouse in the second realm of the law domain said with an ugly expression.
At this time, Yuanquan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for several breaths, and said: "It seems that we have been teased."
The previous division may have hit the opponent's arms, but what made De Yuanquan a little puzzled was, why the opponent's lineup could eat the second state of the three red gilts
"Interesting." He chuckled lightly, but the powerful saint beside him could sense the deep killing intent contained in his words.
"What should I do now? The original goal needs to be changed, and the group of rats should be cleaned up first?" the saint strongman asked.
Yuanquan waved his hand and said casually: "Don't pay attention, continue to the core area, the captain of that team looks like an ambitious person, he will definitely come."
"He aroused my interest."
Yuan Quan smiled, but in his pupils, cruel killing intent was condensed, causing the temperature around him to drop suddenly.
"In order to show importance, I will build a stone statue for him, then peel him off and put it on it as one of my collections."