Above the sky, Zhou Yuan stood in the air. At this time, there was a mysterious light and shadow covering the surface of his body. Behind Guangying, there were two wings of light, slowly flapping.
And every flap of those wings will cause a hurricane.
A mysterious and powerful wave radiated slowly.
"How could it be..." And that Lei Jun's face was frozen, obviously unable to imagine that his strongest blow still failed to cause Zhou Yuan the slightest damage.
Zhou Yuan stared at Lei Jun expressionlessly, and the light wings behind him flapped lightly. This mysterious light and shadow was naturally the "Super Profound Holy Spirit Art", but this time the Supreme Profound Holy Spirit Art was in its true and complete form.
With the help of Tuntun’s blood pressure, in these few days, he finally succeeded in integrating the last nine main beast souls into the seeds of the Holy Spirit. This also means that his Taixuan Holy Spirit technique is truly true. Repaired.
The Origin Qi between the heavens and the earth was constantly pouring in, swallowed by the light and shadow of the Holy Spirit, and then fed back to Zhou Yuan, quickly restoring the Origin Qi consumed in his body.
When the Taixuan Holy Spirit Art was truly cultivated, its power was undoubtedly much stronger than before.
Huh!
Lei Jun felt a strong breath of death from Zhou Yuan at this time, so when he returned to his senses, he immediately shot backwards and drove the speed to the extreme, obviously intending to escape.
He has lost the slightest intent to fight.
Zhou Yuan looked indifferently at Lei Jun, who looked like a dog from a mourning family, and slowly clasped his five fingers together. The cold killing intent in his eyes made the air around him become cold.
The opponent designed Yu Yaoyao and trapped him in a dangerous situation. This completely touched Zhou Yuan's Ni Lin. At this moment, Zhou Yuan could be said to be extremely strong for the killing intent of the holy children of the Holy Palace.
These two people must be killed here!
Don't even think about running!
Hum!
The wings of the Holy Spirit's light and shadow suddenly vibrated at this moment, and Zhou Yuan's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, at such a speed that it was unimaginable.
Here Zhou Yuan's figure just disappeared, but after a few breaths, Lei Jun had seen his soul flying away. Above it, the space was distorted, and a figure flashed out.
Zhou Yuan's expression was cold, his clenched fist slammed.
With that punch, the 39,000 Genesis Qi stars in the Qi Palace burst into radiance. The golden Genesis Qi rushed through the body like golden syrup, and finally followed the meridians and burst out from Zhou Yuan's fist.
At the same time, between the heart, a drop of golden blood also burst into light, and countless golden filaments permeated, connected to the flesh and blood, and the majestic power was instilled.
With one punch, the power of 39,000 Origin Qi stars and the power of golden flesh and blood were gathered!
And, there is the blessing of the phantom of the Holy Spirit.
A punch was blasted out, and it hadn’t fallen yet, and the space in front of it had begun to have traces of subtle traces appearing, which was caused by a powerful force.
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Caused by volume fluctuations.
The majestic wind roared, and Lei Jun also had a look of horror, apparently aware of the strength of Zhou Yuan's punch.
"Spare! I was also ordered to act!" Lei Jun screamed in horror.
The breath of death brought by that punch made Lei Jun no longer show the slightest demeanor.
boom!
However, Zhou Yuan's expression was cold, his fist wind roared, and finally he slammed his punch down, causing ripples in the void, directly blasting on the heavy Origin Qi defense outside Lei Jun's body.
boom!
The many source qi defenses were almost burst into pieces in just a few breaths.
Boom!
Zhou Yuan's devastating punch also fell on Lei Jun's body, and at that moment, all the volcano-like power erupted.
Void shocks.
A scream resounded.
boom!
At this moment, Lei Jun's body was bombarded with blood in the sky.
Zhou Yuan's full punch was so terrifying!
On the top of the mountain below, Zuoqiu Herring and the others stared at the blood mist floating in the sky. They couldn't say a word for a long time. The impact of this scene was really too strong.
They didn't expect that Zhou Yuan would blast a holy son into slag under Zhou Yuan's fist...
That's the Son of the Holy Palace!
It is hard to imagine how much sensation this matter would cause if it were to be reported.
In the sky, Zhou Yuan looked at the floating blood mist with a cold expression. With a wave of his sleeves, the blood mist was blown away, and then he grabbed a six-color shiny object from it.
That is a six-color magic treasure.
Although Lei Jun was bombarded and killed by him, the magical treasures that existed in his Qi Palace survived.
Zhou Yuan put away the six-color magical treasure, then cast his eyes on the collapsed mountain wall in the distance, where the iron demon's corpse gradually became cold.
Suddenly, in Iron Demon's body, there was another six-color brilliance that rose to the sky and fell into his hands.
This Lei Jun and Iron Demon's six-color god-building treasure contains extremely pure Origin Qi fluctuations. It seems that it should have merged a lot of god-building treasures, and they are evolving against the seven-color god-building treasures.
Obviously, Lei Jun and Iron Demon didn't bother with their own magical treasures, but unfortunately, they all made wedding dresses for Zhou Yuan now.
Zhou Yuan put them away and cast his eyes on a mountain. With a wave of his sleeves, a burst of Origin Qi burst out, directly curling up a faint light there.
The rays of light flew in and fell into Zhou Yuan's hands as a bronze mirror.
"Bronze mirror for the shadow transmission?" Zhou Yuan glanced at the sacred palace pattern on the bronze mirror with cold eyes, knowing that this should have been arranged by Lei Jun and the others, and this bronze mirror should also have happened before. All the scenes here are passed back.
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So Zhou Yuan lifted the bronze mirror, facing his face, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes, and said lightly, "Is it enough? From now on, there will be two seats for the Saint Child of the Holy Palace."
When the voice fell, he shook his palm fiercely, directly squeezing the bronze mirror to pieces.
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At the moment Zhou Yuan smashed the bronze mirror, outside the Cangxuanzong base camp, the image on the sky also disappeared, and the pretty face of Zhan Taiqing sitting on the tree trunk was already counted at this time. It turned into a gloomy color.
The scarlet eyes were full of coldness.
She obviously didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this... The two holy palace sons were directly beheaded by Zhou Yuan...
This result was somewhat unacceptable to her.
Compared with Zhan Taiqing's gloomy, Li Qingchan also opened her ruddy little mouth. After a long while, she gradually recovered, and her beautiful eyes were also full of vibrations.
Zhan Taiqing hadn't thought about this result, so how did she think about it
You know, before those days, Zhou Yuan had to do his best to defeat Chai Ying, but now, he killed two saints who were stronger than Chai Ying one after another. How much progress has been made between them?
Based on this record alone, Zhou Yuan's strength, placed in their Cangxuanzong's ten saints, was enough to rank in the top four!
Li Qingchan’s eyes were a bit complicated, who would have thought that before that, Zhou Yuan had already begun to approach them infinitely...
Li Qingchan took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions in her heart, and then cast her beautiful eyes on Zhan Taiqing, who had a gloomy face, and said happily: "Zhan Taiqing, you guys really shot yourself in the foot this time."
The fall of the two saints is not a big loss for the holy palace.
However, all of this was asked by the Holy Palace. If they hadn't designed Yaoyao, Zhou Yuan would not have such a strong killing intent.
The smile on Zhan Taiqing’s original pretty face has long since dissipated. She stared at the place where the image disappeared from the sky with extremely cold eyes, then retracted her gaze, and said faintly: "It's really good, it can make my holy palace deflate repeatedly..."
"Li Qingchan, tell him, let him be careful, if he falls into my hands, I will drain the blood in his body and make him howl in pain until death..."
Li Qingchan smiled faintly, and said, "I just hear this. If it falls into Yaoyao's ears, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."
"Oh? That Zhou Xiaoyao?"
Zhan Taiqing raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "In addition to Chu Qing from your Cang Xuanzong, there is anyone else I can see? If Zhou Xiaoyao can survive, then just let her come to me and see how I am. Concoct her."
"I think you will regret it." Li Qingchan said slowly.
Zhan Taiqing's red lips made an arc of contempt, and a red light flashed on his body, then disappeared, and a voice remained.
"Really? Then I'm waiting."
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