The rocks continued to roll down from the mountain wall, and countless eyes stared at the figure deeply embedded in it. Such a devastating result was really beyond their expectations.
On the other five peaks, the other five saints also had their eyes condensed slightly, and then a strong fear emerged in their eyes.
The previous offensive of Shang Chunqiu had been tyrannical to the extreme, and his state was almost perfect, but even so, he still couldn't shake Zhou Yuan the slightest.
They could all see that Zhou Yuan hadn't used any Origin Art before, and all he relied on was pure Origin Qi crushing.
The foundation of 180,000 Origin Qi stars is simply terrifying.
In the shock of the sky, the disciples of the Saint Genesis Peak suddenly burst into deafening cheers, and their eyes were almost enthusiastically looking at the figure on the top of the peak that kept a punching posture.
Zhou Yuan at this time can be called invincible, crushing the son of the same generation.
With the concentration of countless gazes, Zhou Yuan on the peak also took a deep breath, and slowly closed his fists, the origin energy rushing like a river in his body gradually returned to calm.
Looking at the collapsed mountain wall in the distance, he also sighed in his heart. In the past, he was always suppressed by other opponents with the advantage of Origin Qi, but today, he finally tried a battle that dignified and crushed his opponent with Origin Qi.
With the background of 180,000 Yuan Qi stars, under the realm of Divine Palace, it is really a rare opponent.
In the distance, in the collapsed mountain wall, Shang Chunqiu staggered free. At this time, he was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he looked abnormally embarrassed.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his own misery, gave a wry smile, then turned his eyes to Zhou Yuan, and said, "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi is truly unmatched. I am convinced."
"Accepted." Zhou Yuan clasped his fist.
Shang Chunqiu shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeves, a stream of light shot out.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to receive the streamer, and when he looked at it, his eyes became eager. It was a jade slip made of ancient jade, and in it, the real Profound Saint Body was engraved.
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan seems to have also practiced a body-refining origin technique. Although I don't know where it came from, it should be in the same vein as the Profound Saint Body. With the Profound Saint Body, your physical body can also be cultivated. Take it to the next level." Shang Chunqiu said.
Zhou Yuan put the jade slip away and saluted Shang Chunqiu again.
Countless disciples of Cangxuanzong watched this scene, and they all secretly sighed. They thought that Zhou Yuan and Shang Chunqiu must have a bitter battle, but they didn't expect that in just one round, the winner would have been divided.
As many disciples sighed, Zhou Yuan's figure burst out from the peak, and then fell towards the Lingwen Peak under the focus of that line of sight.
...
At the top of the Lingwen Peak, Ye Ge, sitting cross-legged, watched Zhou Yuan's arrival. He sighed in a sense of melancholy. Even Shang Chunqiu, who ranked ahead of him, was defeated by Zhou Yuanyi. How could he defend here
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, although I know that I probably have no chance of winning, as the saint son of Lingwen Peak, it is impossible for me to let you take away my Lingwen Peak technique without resisting." Ye Ge said.
Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile, and said, "Brother Ye Ge, please do it."
Ye Ge's face is slightly solemn, his slender palms are closed, and the spirit between his eyebrows is wavy, and finally the power of the spirit is in it.
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The palms quickly condensed and turned into a lantern.
It's just that the lantern is slightly blurred, obviously transformed by the power of the soul.
"This is my Spirit Rune Peak technique, Soul Lantern Art."
"Once this lamp is condensed and formed, it can store the soul flame. Even though I have never stepped into the realm of the gods, but with the help of the mysteriousness of the soul lamp, I can still barely display it." Ye Ge pointed his fingertips, and suddenly the soul In the lamp, a ray of fire appeared, and then the fire expanded, gradually forming a ray of flame between the tangible and intangible fingertips.
It is a ray of soul inflammation!
A trace of surprise flashed across Zhou Yuan's eyes. This was the second person he saw besides Yaoyao who could condense soul flame before stepping into the realm of the gods.
As for the power of the soul flame, he naturally knew that Zhan Taiqing in the holy palace had suffered a lot from Yaoyao's soul flame.
"If Junior Brother Zhou Yuan can catch my soul flame, then the soul lamp technique should be offered."
As soon as Ye Ge's voice fell, the lantern shook, and the ray of soul flame shot out suddenly, shuttled between the void, and went straight to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan looked at the violently shot soul flame, his eyes flickered slightly, his body did not move, and he had never used the Origin Qi region, but let the ray of soul flame burst into his body.
There was a low uproar between the heavens and the earth. If this soul flame enters the body, it can directly burn the soul. Although Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi is strong, it is so hard-bearing, I am afraid that it will have to pay some price, right
In the countless gazes of suspicion, Zhou Yuan already felt that the soul flame that had broken into his body began to burn away at his eyebrows, and immediately he gave a faint smile in his heart, and his thoughts moved slightly.
In the divine soul space, like chaos, there are boundless giant mills standing forever, and the divine mills are crushed by the chaos, wherever they pass, everything becomes nothingness.
And that strand of soul flame was also crushed by the gods, and it burst into pieces in an instant.
Zhou Yuan's slightly closed eyes opened at this moment, and they were still bright and energetic, but Ye Ge on the opposite side could not help but change his complexion. He should have noticed that the soul flame was wiped out.
This made him feel a little unbelievable. How long is this? In just a few dozen breaths, Zhou Yuan actually resolved the soul inflammation that had broken into his body
Ye Ge's mouth moved, but in the end he sighed with a wry smile and said, "I lost."
He also didn't have ink marks, and when he raised his hand, he threw the jade slip that recorded the "soul lamp technique" to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan took it, clasped his fists in a bow, and turned around without procrastinating, then turned to the top of the Lei Prison Peak.
...
There, the son of Lei Prison Peak Lu Jingshen stared at Zhou Yuan, and said in a low voice: "My Lei Prison Peak technique, called Thunder Prison Technique, is trapped in it, like a prison of thunder Prison. Obliterated."
boom!
When his voice fell, he saw the billowing Origin Qi suddenly burst out of his body, and as the Origin Qi rolled, it brought violent thunderous sounds between the heavens and the earth.
Zhou Yuan looked at it, and the surrounding area was filled with thunderclouds, and thunderbolts shuttled through it like a giant python, bringing amazing power.
Boom!
Leiyun swallowed and whizzed down fiercely, directly facing Zhou Yuan in the center and violently bombarded him.
When Wan Lei landed, the bright and dazzling light burst, and it also drowned Zhou Yuan's body.
In such an offensive, countless people were seen
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I was moved by it, but no one was worried about Zhou Yuan's safety at this time. On the contrary, he was thinking about such an offensive, whether he could really stop Zhou Yuan from being so powerful
Wan Lei roared on the top of the mountain for a full half of the incense, and finally some pale color appeared on Lu Jingshen's face, which was obviously the source of energy in his body was exhausted.
As a result, the bright thunder light gradually converged.
When the top of the mountain appeared in the eyes of everyone again, it was full of scorched earth and the ground was full of potholes, but everyone didn't care about it. Their eyes fixed on the place where Zhou Yuan had set up.
At this time, there was still a figure standing quietly, a powerful source of Qi, surrounded by layers of defense, those defenses blocked all the thunder, and on Zhou Yuan’s skin, the jade light began to bloom, even though The fish that slipped through the net bombarded his body, still being resisted by his tyrannical body.
With Origin Qi and physical strength, even if he was bombarded for half a time in that thunder prison, there was still not much damage.
The sky is quiet, with such a result, the outcome is self-evident.
Nalu was shocked and calm, obviously he had anticipated this a long time ago, so with a flick of his finger, a jade was simply shot at Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, his whole body's source of energy receded, and he sniffed the scorched atmosphere all over the ground, and he also exhaled a long cloud of white gas. Right now, the six saints have lost three of them.
Zhou Yuan turned around and appeared on the top of Xuelian Peak with a movement.
...
On a huge rock at the top of the peak, Li Qingchan sits cross-legged, with a slender body and a slender figure, but at this time, her always cold and pretty face, with some complex colors, is looking at the place that comes to the top of the peak. Road figure.
She still remembers that when she first met Zhou Yuan, this fellow broke into her bathing place inexplicably. If there were no Yaoyao at that time, she would definitely give this fellow a severe lesson.
It was also at that time that she felt a little uncomfortable with Yaoyao taking care of Zhou Yuan in this way. In her opinion, Yaoyao's amazing talent was definitely the only one among the younger generation of Cang Xuantian girls. One serving.
Even Zhan Taiqing of the Holy Palace is inferior.
Therefore, in her opinion, Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao are together like a toad sticking to a swan, and a dazzling dark green is added out of thin air among the stunning white snow.
In the past, she could not understand why Yaoyao saw Zhou Yuan. After all, the dragon does not live with the snake, the phoenix does not live with the bird, and Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao are really out of place.
However, in the past two years, Li Qingchan has also seen with her own eyes that this young boy who is totally unworthy of Yaoyao in her eyes is moving forward step by step, and finally catches up with them in her occasional surprised gaze. The steps of the Son.
And now...begin to surpass.
At this moment, Li Qingchan also had to admit that her vision was much worse than that of Yaoyao.
While Li Qingchan’s complicated eyes were staring at him, Zhou Yuan also set his footsteps, then scratched his head and smiled at her. In Li Qingchan’s eyes, it looked a bit like being in the bath two years ago. , She looked at the young boy's head emerging from the bottom in shock. At that time, he showed such an embarrassing smile.
It's just that the smile that seemed boring at first, but now it seems to be calm and humble.
"Sister Qingchan, please advise."
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