boom!
In the spacious building, there is a powerful wave of Origin Qi, which erupted from the golden robe figure like a storm. The flesh and blood and bones in his body seemed to vibrate at this time, and in the faintly, it was actually emitted. No dragon chants.
A breath of majesty radiated from his body, like a king.
And the people around who were eating here were also affected, and they backed away in embarrassment, but although they were angry, they swallowed back all the anger that came to their mouths after seeing the figure clearly. .
That powerful aura, the overwhelming gathering, finally shrouded in the direction Zhou Yuan was.
"Hehe, I said, your Royal Highness Dawu is too overbearing, right? This is not the place where your house runs. You can't stop you from eating a meal?" Zuoqiu Qingyu's peach-like eyes He squinted slightly, chuckled, and took a step forward. The same powerful Origin Qi burst out of her body, resisting the coercion from Wu Huang as much as possible.
Yaoyao's cheeks were flat, but her brows shone with light. She stretched out her jade finger and tapped it lightly.
Bom!
As if there was an invisible spirit wave bursting out, the majestic aura emanating from Wu Huang's body, as if it had been pierced by something, actually made a faint sound, and finally dissipated completely.
In the entire pavilion, the sense of oppression also subsided.
"I'm so angry, I'm really a little aunt and grandma so bully, isn't it?" Luluo's small face is ugly, everything is really going wrong today, anyone will come to bully her!
I can't bear it anymore!
On her shoulders, the ice blue bird's body had an icy blue light bursting out, and the cold air was icy, as if it were about to freeze the air, firmly locked to the golden figure near the window not far away.
With the action of the three women, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Zhou Yuan's face was as sinking as water, he just stared at the figure in the golden robe, his fingers clasped together, and the resentful dragon poison roared in his palm, as if it was about to spray out, but he was firmly suppressed by him.
In front of his eyes, there was a slight trance, as if the memory that had been buried in the depths of his mind was lifted.
It was on the cold altar.
He was placed in the center. In front of him, there was also a small baby boy lying, and when he looked over, the baby boy seemed to grin at him.
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark, and then opened again, his vision returned to normal.
In the entire floor, everyone was looking at the confrontation here, and then there was a low uproar.
"Is that Wu Huang from Dawu?"
"It's really strong!"
"Tsk tusk, that is Zuoqiu Herring? And the little princess of the Wan Beast Dynasty... These two women are not hot too!"
"There is also the man who is so beautiful that he is said to have stepped into the real world."
"No wonder the previous finger broke Wu Huang's momentum and oppression."
"But who is that kid in the aura?"
"I've inquired about it. It seems that it is Zhou Yuan from the Great Zhou Dynasty..."
"It turned out to be him! I see. It is rumored that Da Wu rebelled against Zhou, and the python bird swallowed the dragon back then, but swallowed the sacred dragon luck of Da Zhou's Highness, and that Highness is called Zhou Yuan!"
"That's it, this is really an old enemy!"
"But this week, Zhou Yuan, the gap between Wu Huang and Wu Huang is too big... Without those around him, I am afraid that he would be shot to death by Wu Huang."
"..."
Many voices sounded quietly, and many people looked at this scene with interest.
And just when many people thought that the two sides would fight, Wu Huang, who was sitting by the window, suddenly reduced his momentum, and stood up with an unhappy expression.
He didn't have any words either, just looked ahead, and finally passed by Zhou Yuan and others.
As he passed by Zhou Yuan, his footsteps paused. He still didn't even look at Zhou Yuan. He just stared at the void in front of him. He seemed a little disappointed and said, "I gave you so much time, but the result is still the same. Unsightly."
He shook his head, did not speak any more, and walked down the floor.
Zhou Yuan's expression did not fluctuate because of Wu Huang's words. He slowly let go of his palm, and the resentful dragon poison in his palm was finally suppressed by him.
"Let's eat." He said calmly.
When a group of people came to the table, the peach blossom eyes of Zuoqiu herring curiously swept back and forth on Zhou Yuan, and said, "You had a holiday with that fellow Wu Huang?"
"Would you like to match it up for you?"
Zhou Yuan smiled, and said, "You can only live and die for life and death."
Zuoqiu Herring was silent for a moment, and said: "Then you are really unlucky, you are not Wu Huang's opponent at all."
"There is nothing absolute in this world."
Zhou Yuan slowly said: "A year ago, my eight veins were not visible, and I couldn't even step into my cultivation, but now I am not able to come here?"
Both Zuoqiu Herring and Luluo were taken aback. This fellow has only started practicing for a year
"Tsk tusk, it is said that you have the luck of the holy dragon, now it seems that there is really such a possibility." Lu Luoyu smiled with her cheek in her hand.
"But don't worry, even with us, even Wu Huang can't help you!"
Zhou Yuan smiled and passed the menu to Luluo, and said, "Thank you, let you order."
He glanced at it roughly, and it was all high-quality ingredients, not to mention the third-grade or even the fourth-grade source beasts, but the price was ridiculously high, and there were tens of thousands of source crystals at every turn.
Luluo took it, glanced at Zuoqiu Herring with big eyes, and said with a grin: "Since there are some guests, then...all the most expensive ones!"
"Steamed Thunder Tiger Head!"
"Broiled Lingniu!"
"Chilled Fire Python!"
"..."
The Zuoqiu herring on the side heard Lu Luo's shout, and her little mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly. This guy is really not welcome at all!
...
The night came.
In the room, Zhou Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed. He held his palm, and the jade bottle containing the essence of the soul appeared in his hand. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, Wraith Fruit and Crimson Bloodweed appeared in front of him.
He looked at these three things, his eyes flickered slightly, and when he met Wu Huang today, he had to say that the latter's strength was indeed very tyrannical, but this did not make him feel any fear.
Instead, Zhou Yuan's heart was filled with fighting spirit.
He knew that Wu Huang was a stumbling block on the road of cultivation, and only if he was defeated could he truly embark on the road of the holy dragon.
"Wu Huang, it's up to you to say who is going to die, the place of holy relics."
"At that time, I will let you know that my luck is not something you can swallow when you say that you can swallow it. Everything you raise in me, in my opinion, is just a trial."
"After you step on, I can become a real sacred dragon!"
"So... don't be too happy too soon!"
Zhou Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, only a ray of light appeared between his eyebrows, and the phantom soul exuded suction, directly swallowing the drop of the soul source.
At the same time, the Wraith Fruit and Red Bloodweed in Zhou Yuan's hand also broke apart out of thin air, turning into strands of black and red air, which curled up, not entering the center of Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.