Yuan Zun

Chapter 702: King Slash

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Zhou Yuan was wearing silver armor, standing on the water. Beyond the silver armor, there was a mysterious light and shadow covering. Two wings of light stretched out from behind. If you look closely, you can also find that there is a pale yellow color flowing on the silver armor. .

The earth-shattering Genesis Qi radiated from his body, stirring the huge waves.

And the countless lines of sight from both sides stayed on his body with a deep shock.

Only because of this, Zhou Yuan's aura was too strong, even the Martial King who stepped into the middle of the Divine Palace Realm, seemed to be suppressed faintly...

"His Royal Highness is... invincible."

On the city wall, Wei Canglan looked at the figure in silver armor and couldn't help but make a sound. He still remembered that Zhou Yuan was trying to turn the tide when King Qi rebelled. At that time, he seemed to be in front of him. , Dressed in silver armor.

It's just that Zhou Yuan was far less powerful than he is now.

The other generals also nodded one after another with awe in their eyes. At this time, Zhou Yuan's strength displayed was simply shocking.

They admired them, Zhou Qing couldn't help but laughed, his eyes full of pride.

"The King Wu thought that if he took Yuan'er's sacred dragon qi, he would be devastated, but the facts told him that my Zhou family's sacred dragon would not be so easily abolished by him!

At this time, Zhou Qing was full of spirits.

...

But when Zhou Qing was smiling, King Wu in the sky was so gloomy that he stared at the silver armored figure below, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He could feel that Zhou Yuan seemed to have cast several origin spells at the same time. If he didn't expect it to be wrong, they were all heaven origin spells, even higher than the Chilong Seal he had cast!

Otherwise, there can be no such power.

This gave King Dewu a sense of grief and indignation. His Chilong Seal was only obtained after exhausting all his strength, but even so, it was only a middle-grade Heavenly Origin Technique.

But now, which source technique Zhou Yuan used all over his body is lower than this

Therefore, even if Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi background is slightly less than his, but with these powerful Origin Techniques, he can still be driven into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Looking at the silver armor figure, King Wu finally felt a trace of anxiety rising in his heart.

boom!

But when King Wu's mood was surging, Zhou Yuan below, a fierce wing behind him, a huge wave rolled up, but his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

King Wu's complexion changed, and his figure retreated violently.

Hum!

However, as soon as his figure retreated, a light and shadow appeared in front of him, and the mottled black pen was wrapped in terrifying power, and it directly pointed at the vital point and stabs violently.

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The golden long sword in the hand of King Wu hurriedly greeted it with all his strength.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded, sparks splashed, but King Wu's complexion changed drastically, because he felt a fierce and unparalleled force surge, and the palm of the hand holding the hilt was instantly cracked. , Blood was flowing, and the figure shot backwards in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhou Yuan urged the Profound Saint Body, the Supreme Profound Holy Spirit Art, the Earth Saint Rune... With that massive increase in power, the power of each hit exceeded 1.5 million Yuan Qi. Strength of!

So even if King Wu set foot in the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm, he was still suppressed by Zhou Yuan.

clang! clang!

Zhou Yuan acted mercilessly at this time, his power exploded unreservedly, and the overwhelming pen shadow whizzed out.

But King Wu was madly resisting, roaring in his mouth, but it was useless, his figure kept retreating, and blood flowed down the sword.

Extremely embarrassed.

The great military army below was already in some turmoil at this time, and some generals of the Primordial Stage also changed color one after another, and a feeling of uneasiness enveloped their hearts.

No one thought that even if King Wu stepped into the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm, he would still be no match for that Da Zhou's Highness!

clang!

In the sky, the pen and the gun touched again.

"Whales!"

Zhou Yuan drank lowly and violently, only to see that in addition to the Yuan pen that day, many ancient whale phantoms appeared at this time, and even the space was faintly cracked under the black pen.

clang!

Sparks shot violently, King Wu's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell embarrassingly, rolling thousands of feet away on the turbulent river surface.

Zhou Yuan stood in the air, under the silver armor, a pair of cold eyes locked on the awkward King Wu, and his indifferent voice sounded: "Wu Gou, when you took the breath of my holy dragon, did you think about today?"

King Wu was full of blood and ferocious, he roared: "The last thing this king regrets is that after taking away your sacred dragon's breath, he failed to slap you to death on that altar with a palm!"

He really regretted it to the extreme. After taking the Qi of the Holy Dragon that year, he was satisfied with his ambition to the extreme, thinking that everything was settled.

But who could have imagined that after more than ten years, the baby who was almost abolished by him, not only did not die, but grew up to where it is today.

Years of planning by their martial arts can be described as ruined!

Zhou Yuan said faintly: "Thieves are ultimately thieves, and they are difficult to become powerful weapons."

Huh!

His figure turned into a burst of light and shadow.

The Origin Qi broke out in King Wu's body, and the figure quickly retreated.

laugh!

The void oscillated, the sharp pen shadow stabbed violently, and directly passed the arm of King Wu at an inevitable speed.

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what!

King Wu screamed, an arm rose into the sky while the blood spattered.

"This is the arm you owe my father!"

Zhou Yuan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stepped out in one step. The shadow was like a dragon, directly piercing through King Wu's chest.

"This is how you killed my mother's longevity!"

King Wu screamed, covered in blood, and retreated madly.

The sharp pen shadow enveloped him, as fast as lightning, it was directly drawn from King Wu's body, and the hideous bloodstains almost divided King Wu into two.

The blood ran across Zhou Yuan's eyes.

"It's you who caused me to suffer from the dragon's poison since I was a child..."

King Wu's body was tragic, his eyes were also red, and he grabbed the Tianyuan pen violently, and said with a grin: "Boy, you didn't have the skills back then, you deserve to be killed by this king like a dog of the bereavement!"

Zhou Yuan said indifferently, "So what, if it weren't for the hardships you caused me, I can't say I don't have today."

Without those self-inflicted sufferings, if the road goes smoothly, Zhou Yuan today might just sit on this vast continent and watch the sky, like this king of Wu.

King Wu twisted his face and said furiously: "Little boy, what are you proud of? If you want to kill this king, then you have to be buried with this king!"

In his body, a thousand rays of light suddenly burst out at this moment.

Blew physically!

boom!

The terrifying fluctuations of Origin Qi suddenly exploded at this time, and the huge Broken Dragon River was torn apart at this time, forming huge pits, and it was difficult for the river to flow backwards for a while.

boom!

Zhou Yuan's figure flew upside down, fell on the surface of the river, and fell violently.

Pouch.

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and there were cracks in the silver armor looming, and then the silver armor disappeared, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the place where King Wu blew with cold eyes.

"If you dare to explode, then I respect you a bit bloody, but unfortunately, it is only used to escape. At this time, you are the bereaved dog!"

He stared coldly at the place filled with blood and mist, only to see that an invisible soul shot out from there, surrounded by two rounds of the aura of the palace, and pierced through the air at an indescribable speed.

That is the spirit of King Wu.

"Zhou Yuan, if this hatred is not reported, this king swears not to be a man!"

"When you come to Japan, the king will definitely wash your big week!"

King Wu's bitter roar echoed across the world.

"Dawu, withdraw!"

When King Wu's scream resounded, the continuous formation of the Great Armed Forces on the Broken Dragon River completely collapsed at this time.

By this time, everyone knew that this war of fighting against the Zhou with all the power of the country had already been declared broken.

At this moment, Dawu was defeated like a mountain.

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