The blood-red dragon entwined Zhou Yuan's body, and the monstrous resentment filled Zhou Yuan's body, which directly caused the temperature between the heaven and the earth to drop suddenly, chilling to the bones.
Countless eyes looked at the blood red dragon outside Zhou Yuan with horror. The majestic resentment made their scalp numb, but they were also able to clearly sense the power contained in the blood red dragon.
That kind of power seemed to be exactly the same as what Wu Huang had previously displayed.
In the sky, Wu Huang looked at the blood-red dragon outside Zhou Yuan's body, his eyes shrunk, and his voice was gloomy: "You surrendered the Dragon-Resentful Poison?!"
He obviously knew the Dragon Resentment Poison in Zhou Yuan's body, after all, it was his father's handwriting.
It is said that this extremely poisonous dominance was originally intended to completely destroy Zhou Yuan by King Wu, but who would have expected that Zhou Yuan not only did not die under the Resentful Dragon Poison, but now he even began to surrender him and borrow his power!
Zhou Yuan raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice, "Speaking of which, thanks to your father, if he hadn't given it back then, I would not be able to control this resentful dragon poison today."
For so many years, Zhou Yuan has been tortured by the Dragon-Resentful Poison. During this period, he did not know how many times he wandered at the Guimen Pass. Fortunately, with the help of Yaoyao's hands, he finally completely surrendered and suppressed him. .
And Zhou Yuan was finally able to actively use the power of Dragon Resent Poison for the first time.
Zhou Yuan stared at the blood-red dragon, and in the next instant, his hands suddenly became imprinted.
Roar!
The blood-red dragon looked up to the sky and screamed, then swooped down and directly collided with Zhou Yuan, who was wearing silver armor.
At the moment of the impact, the blood-red dragon seemed to turn into liquid and quickly merged into the silver armor. Immediately afterwards, a blood dragon light pattern appeared on the surface of the silver armor.
Boom!
An extremely violent Genesis Qi storm, directly erupted from Zhou Yuan's body at this time, and the air pulsed with a harsh sound of sonic boom.
The strength of that source energy is also rising steadily.
Countless eyes looked at Zhou Yuan, who was erupting at this time, all of them were speechless.
Is the confrontation between these two people simply exploding more often than anyone else? !
However, their hearts are also setting off stormy waves for the outbreak of the two, because they are very clear that the performance of the two at present has far exceeded the level that can be achieved in the early stage.
If it weren't for the two of them at this time, they didn't have the aura of the gods, they would even wonder if the two had already set foot in the gods...
In countless sighs, those eyes were locked on the two figures in the sky. At this time, everyone could feel it. With the opening of the cards on both sides, this earth-shattering battle is probably about to appear soon. It turned out...
Wu Huang stood in the void. At this time, his figure resembled a dragon, exuding ferocious aura, and a pair of cold eyes firmly locked Zhou Yuan's figure. At this time, the latter went through this round of eruption. , Once again made him feel an extremely strong threat.
The struggle between the two sides has reached the most critical juncture.
Wu Huang squeezed the palm of his hand, and the blood crystal spear appeared in his hand, and said gloomily: "I want to see today, is it your resentment dragon becoming more powerful, or my Asura sacred dragon.
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Better! "
He grasped the blood crystal gun tightly in his palm, and the surging Origin Qi surged crazily at this time, and finally poured out all the blood crystal guns, and suddenly the blood crystal gun burst out with an immense light.
Buzzing!
The gun body vibrated, and the horrible waves emitted, directly shaking the nearby space and gradually distorting it.
Wu Huang held the blood crystal gun in his hand, and when the gun was swung, it was like a sea of blood surging.
His eyes locked on Zhou Yuan with a stern look, and the killing intent in his eyes was so strong at this time. In the next instant, he stepped out with a violent step.
Killing intent permeated.
Behind him, the blood was overwhelming, as if a sea of blood followed.
Wherever he goes, the space oscillates.
A sea of blood roared to the sky, Zhou Yuan's eyes also became awe-inspiring, Wu Huang's offensive, almost exhausted all his strength, was a lore.
He took a deep breath, clenched his palms, and the majestic light condensed from the Tianyuan pen, and as the more and more vigorous source energy gathered, only the white nib of the Tianyuan pen was gradually transformed at this time. It is the color of blood red.
The blood dragon light pattern entrenched on the silver armor also wriggled out at this time, covering the mottled body of the Tianyuan pen.
Zhou Yuan raised the palm of his hand, and the Tianyuan pen slowly rose, and the nib vibrated, causing the space to fluctuate.
At this moment, all Zhou Yuan's strength was also concentrated on Tian Yuan's pen.
The expression in his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife at this moment.
Huh!
His figure also burst out, turning into a stream of light across the sky, such a posture, obviously there will be no compromise.
In the world, countless people looked at this scene, all moved by it.
boom!
The two streamers were engulfing the power of destruction, and after a few breaths, they collided.
clang!
The guns and pens collided, and the terrible Genesis Qi storm suddenly raged away, and the clouds above the sky were torn apart at this time.
And the buildings below were turned into rubble in pieces, and the streets broke down, and the destructive power was astonishing.
Huh!
At this moment, there was a light and shadow in the city rising into the sky, with both hands together, a torrent of source energy suddenly gathered and turned into a mask, blocking the shock wave.
That is the strong from the holy city shot to block the aftermath.
But no one cares about these, all eyes are staring at the sky where they meet.
There, the tip of the gun and the tip of the pen were facing each other, and Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang, who were holding them, had blood sprayed out of their bodies at this time.
But their faces were all unusually cold and hideous, and they did not give in at all.
clang!
Wu Huang's eyes were gloomy. He looked at the confrontation like this. Suddenly, his arm flicked, and the tip of his gun trembles slightly. He actually staggered the Tianyuan pen, and the tip of the gun slammed directly at Zhou Yuan's heart.
When Zhou Yuan saw this, his eyes were cold. He did not hesitate at all, nor did he return to defense. The sharp nib trembled lightly and swept towards Wu Huang's chest.
Both of them shot hard and pointed to the point.
Really fighting with fate, I saw countless people scalp numb.
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laugh!
So, after a breath, the tip of the gun and the tip of the pen passed through their chests almost at the same time, bringing up a spray of blood.
The sky is silent.
The blood mist drifted past the two of them.
"You have lost a little bit this time." Zhou Yuan looked down at the spear pierced in his chest, his tone indifferent.
Although Wu Huang's spear penetrated his body, most of its power was absorbed by the "Silver Shadow", and when Zhou Yuan's Tianyuan pen penetrated Wu Huang's body, countless vellus hairs exploded at that instant and destroyed directly. Inside Wu Huang's body.
Wu Huang glanced at himself, only to see that there were countless rays of light raging under his flesh and blood, and his body was constantly showing fierce cracks.
In this desperate state, Zhou Yuan possessed a silver shadow and a tyrannical body, but Wu Huang seemed to have fallen behind.
However, after Wu Huang took a look, there was a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.
"Zhou Yuan, this time, you will probably lose."
"Blood Shura's body, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as there is a drop of Shura's blood, it can be reborn." The strange curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and then his hands suddenly became imprinted.
Between Wu Huang's eyebrows, the invisible spirit condensed, and between that spirit, there was a drop of crimson blood.
Divine Soul was wrapped in that drop of scarlet blood and rose into the sky.
"Zhou Yuan, I will use this blood asura body to see you off."
"Sura Burial!"
Wu Huang's sharp laughter resounded through the world, and when the sound fell, countless people were shocked to see that there were countless blood gushing out of Wu Huang's physical body.
That's a bodily explosion!
Outside the holy city, Chu Qing, Li Qingchan and their faces changed drastically, and they shot wildly at the city.
boom!
But before they rushed into the city, a blood-red mushroom cloud poured out with a devastating torrent of Origin Qi. The torrent hits the Origin Qi mask placed by the strong from the Holy City, and the mask is also The shaking kept rippling.
In the world, countless people looked at the blood-red mushroom cloud, and then watched the spirit escape, Wu Huang, who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, fell silent.
This Cang Xuantian's strongest confrontation at the Primordial Beginning Realm finally came to an end under Wu Huang's use of his body as bait.
Under the impact of that kind of torrent, there were absolutely no living people in Taichu's territory.
That Zhou Yuan would definitely die.
However, it was precisely between those countless people sighing regretfully and Wu Huang's spirits laughing wildly, in the blood red mushroom cloud, there seemed to be an inaudible voice, quietly coming out.
"Tianzhu."
When the low voice fell, the raging blood-red mushroom cloud seemed to solidify directly at this time, a kind of mysterious power rippling, and then everyone was incredible to see that the torrent of blood-red mushroom cloud erupted quietly.
All the rage returned to peace.
In the sky, Wu Huang's laughter who was looking up to the sky solidified, and his spirit looked down with a deep disbelief.
There, the blood-red mushroom cloud quietly dispersed, Zhou Yuan held the figure of Tianyuan pen and walked out slowly, a pair of eyes staring at Wu Huang's spirit without any emotion.
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