Inside the holy city, Zhou Yuan was wearing silver armor and holding a Tianyuan pen. The shocking Origin Qi fluctuations resembled a storm, sweeping out of him, attracting countless horrified eyes.
Everyone can clearly feel that Zhou Yuan's strength at this time has also skyrocketed to a terrifying point.
Compared to Wu Huang, I am afraid that he is only strong but not weak.
This made people couldn't help but sigh. This battle between dragons and tigers was really wonderful. It was just two disciples of the Primordial Beginning Realm, but that kind of battle felt that it could be compared with some Divine Palace Realms.
These Wu Huang and Zhou Yuan really deserve to be the strongest young generation on the Shengzhou Continent today.
Today's confrontation between the two will surely spread for a long time on the Saint State Continent.
Countless eyes turned to Wu Huang who was standing in mid-air at this time. The latter's expression was cloudy and sunny, and it was obvious that Zhou Yuan also felt a strong aura of danger from his body.
However, after Wu Huang’s changing complexion continued for a while, after all, he slowly converged. After all, he was too familiar with Zhou Yuan’s silver armor. Back then, he was killed by Zhou Yuan. What Zhou Yuan relied on was This mysterious silver armor.
Therefore, he has always been somewhat defensive against Zhou Yuan's trump card.
call.
Wu Huang took a deep breath. He stared at Zhou Yuan with blood flowing in his eyes, and slowly said, "Zhou Yuan, you were able to cut my flesh with this thing back then, do you think you can do it now? "
Zhou Yuan, wearing silver armor, gave a faint smile and said, "Don't you know if you try?"
Wu Huang glanced at him coldly, he didn't speak any more, just closed his hands suddenly.
Hum!
At this moment, the mysterious golden air currents began to slowly rise from Wu Huang's body. Those air currents surrounded his body, and there was a dragon's roar full of majestic majesty and quietly sounded in the faint space.
The golden air flow became more and more intense, and finally turned into a golden dragon, entwined outside Wu Huang's body.
An unspeakable coercion spread.
Zhou Yuan stared at those golden air currents with no expression on his face, but the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, because he was not unfamiliar with them, it was the aura of a holy dragon!
"Zhou Yuan, isn't it familiar?" Wu Huang said with a sarcasm in his eyes.
Zhou Yuan's eyes dropped slightly, and he said faintly: "Did the holy dragon change? Wu Huang, could it be that you have forgotten that you were also beheaded by me after using such a method?"
There was a strange arc at the corner of Wu Huang's mouth, and he didn't say anything, only his hands were sealed.
Yin!
The dragon's voice resounded, and the giant dragon transformed by the golden air flow suddenly rushed up, and then directly collided with the Soul of Blood Shura that was shrouded in Wu Huang's body in the countless exclamations.
Boom!
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The collision suddenly turned into the entanglement and fusion of golden light and blood light, and an extremely strange wave broke out at this time.
Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, this Wu Huang was able to fuse the Holy Dragon Transformation with his bloody Shura soul? !
"Zhou Yuan, thanks to you for ruining my previous physical body... now, I don't change the holy dragon..."
"I call it..."
"The Shura Sacred Dragon Transformation!"
When Wu Huang's last cold voice fell, only the blood red and golden air currents merged to form a kind of mysterious red liquid, which fell down and landed on Wu Huang's body.
Chi Chi!
At the moment of contact, there seemed to be smoke rising, and the liquid seemed to have vitality, wrapped around Wu Huang's body, constantly squirming, extremely strange.
And Wu Huang's body had also undergone tremendous changes at this time. His body swelled to several ten feet, and the scarlet flesh thorns pierced out of his body, with blood dripping from the flesh thorns.
At this time, Wu Huang was like a monster like a dragon and Shura.
Roar!
Wu Huang looked up to the sky and roared, and the Genesis Qi between heaven and earth exploded at this moment, an extremely violent Genesis Qi fluctuation, frantically swept away from his body.
Between the world and the earth, countless eyes looked at Wu Huang almost numbly. At this time, the latter had obviously become even more terrifying after another round of outbreaks.
This made them couldn't help but wonder, where is this Wu Huang's limit
Does he really want to surpass the powerhouse in the Divine Palace Realm when he is in the Primordial Realm
Wu Huang stood in the air, and behind him, there were red wings of light spreading out, his face, at this time, also became like a dragon, and it was extremely ugly.
He looked down, locked Zhou Yuan, and his voice sounded sharply: "Zhou Yuan, this is the last meal I prepared for you, how is it, have you been satisfied?!"
When he said his voice, it seemed that the air in front of him was constantly exploding, making a loud rumbling sound.
"Do you have any trump cards, and show them to me. If not, haha, I think this is the place of your burial today!" Wu Huang screamed, resounding through the world.
Outside the city, Chu Qing and Li Qingchan were all dignified.
"That silver armor should be Zhou Yuan's last resort. He is not Wu Huang's opponent in this state." Li Qingchan said in a low voice.
They also knew quite well about Zhou Yuan's methods now. In the previous rounds of outbursts with Wu Huang, Zhou Yuan had already turned over all the hole cards they knew.
That mysterious silver armor was even Zhou Yuan's hole card that Zhou Yuan had hidden for a long time, but when facing Wu Huang now, even that silver armor might be somewhat inadequate.
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Qing touched his bare head, gritted his teeth, and said decisively: "When there is an accident, I will wait for an opportunity to save Zhou Yuan."
"Then Wu Huang..." Li Qingchan couldn't help but said.
"I'll stop him." Chu Qing said slowly, with determination in his eyes.
Li Qingchan's silver teeth clenched, she knew that Chu Qing would not be Wu Huang's opponent at all, even if it was blocked, she might even pay the price of her life.
"Zhou Yuan is stronger than me and has greater potential than me. We Cangxuanzong needs him." Chu Qing glanced at her.
Li Qingchan was silent for a while, and finally nodded hard.
She knew that if Zhou Yuan's trump card had been exhausted, he would indeed no longer be Wu Huang's opponent at the moment. This Wu Huang is terrible...
Between the heaven and the earth, countless eyes turned to the place where Zhou Yuan was.
Right now the two sides are like gambling. Now Wu Huang has turned over the last card. If Zhou Yuan can't play the same card, then the situation will come to an end.
Under the gaze of those many gazes, Zhou Yuan also raised his head. He stared at Wu Huang, who was like a dragon at this time, and his eyes were quite solemn. The change in the latter was somewhat unexpected.
It seems that in recent years, Wu Huang has really made enough preparations to deal with him.
Facing Wu Huang's final trump card, if it were before, he would be really helpless, but it's a pity...
Zhou Yuan slowly stretched out his palm and cast his eyes on the palm. There was a black light spot on the palm. Upon closer inspection, it was a circle of black light, like a prison.
In the depths of the prison, it was blocked and suppressed by the Resentful Dragon Poison.
In the past, Zhou Yuan could not mobilize the power of the Dragon Resentment Poison at all, but now that the Dragon Resentment Poison is suppressed by the large descending dragon pattern, Zhou Yuan can finally use its power and the sacred dragon energy that it once swallowed. ...
And that sacred dragon's aura was naturally taken back from Wu Huang.
Zhou Yuan's palm was slowly closed, and the black light circle in his palm suddenly rotated, and it seemed that a dragon roar full of resentment came out.
A strong blood-red air current flowed from Zhou Yuan's palm at this time, and then wrapped his body.
Zhou Yuan's body also slowly lifted into the air.
The blood-red light condensed behind him, and finally it gradually seemed to form a huge blood-red dragon.
The dragon roared up to the sky, and there was a terrifying resentment in the dragon's eyes.
Zhou Yuan's eyes also gradually turned red, but there was no violence in them, but rather calm. He stared at Wu Huang, and his indifferent voice sounded.
"Has the sacred dragon changed? Thanks to you, I have it now... but I prefer to call it..."
"Resent the dragon!"
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