Yuan Zun

Chapter 735: The fourth holy pattern

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When the golden heart turned into a stream of light and was swallowed into the abdomen by Palace Master Shengyuan, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole world seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

All the wind and the flow of Origin Qi stopped at this time.

It's as if time and space are frozen.

Countless lines of sight looked at Palace Master Shengyuan with amazement, because everyone felt that at this moment, there was an indescribable aura that gradually diffused from the latter's body.

In that momentum, the world was shaking.

At the top of the Saint Yuan Palace Lord’s head, the golden flames grew rapidly at this time, and finally turned into a blazing golden flame. The flames were gradually flowing, and in the faint, there was actually a sign of the formation of a golden fire lotus.

"Holy cremation lotus..."

The faces of the top powerhouses on all sides were frightened, and their teeth trembled, because it is said that only the true saints can transform the holy fire into the shape of a lotus flower that symbolizes consummation.

The golden flame lotus took shape and slowly bloomed.

There is a tassel-like golden light flowing down from the golden lotus, covering the body of the Palace Master Shengyuan. The golden light penetrates the flesh and can continuously temper the body to make it perfect.

Obviously, after swallowing the heart of the saint, Palace Master Shengyuan broke through the shackles in a short time and truly stepped into the realm of the saint!

His slightly closed eyes opened, and the golden lotus burning with the sacred fire was reflected in his eyes. At this time, his breath was vast and majestic, as if he was immortal.

When Master Qingyang saw this scene, they couldn't help but turn pale.

Because at this moment, they also sensed the terrifying and dangerous aura from the Palace Master Shengyuan.

Palace Master Shengyuan's eyes were indifferent, his lips were open, and a voice echoed across the world.

"Forbidden source."

When the voice spread, everyone was shocked to discover that the Origin Qi between the heavens and the earth had disappeared without a trace, and even the Origin Qi in their bodies dissipated strangely at an astonishing speed. .

Boom! Boom!

The silhouettes standing in the sky fell from the sky like birds with broken wings at this moment, feeling extremely embarrassed.

This Fang Tiandi banned the existence of Origin Qi.

Here, even in jurisdictions, it is difficult to exist.

This is the power of the saint, who speaks the law, and with one word, one side of the world can be turned into a place without a source...

The top powerhouses of all parties have landed one after another, only with Qingyang in charge, Heavenly Sword Sovereign and others can still stand in the void, that is because they possess the holy treasure and rely on the power of the holy treasure to isolate the holy ones. The power of forbidden source.

Palace Master Shengyuan just glanced at them faintly, and didn't pay much attention, his gaze turned back to the Zhu Lingtu in the sky, he looked at the beautiful figure in it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This time, will you resolve it and show it to me?"

Palace Master Shengyuan's finger volleyed a little, and the intense vibration on Zhu Lingtu gradually subsided, and boundless black and white air emerged from it, and even some black and white air permeated Zhu Lingtu.

In Zhu Lingtu, the black and white air formed a huge vortex, and the golden beams of light outlined by Yaoyao were directly swallowed by these vortices.

So the golden light began to fade.

The black and white air rushed endlessly from all directions.

Boom!

In the black and white air, the black and white thunder light spewed out, like a giant dragon, whizzing away at Yaoyao overwhelmingly.

That black and white thunder, mighty

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Extremely terrifying, and there is flame on it, it is a holy fire!

During this brief step into the Saint Realm, the strength of the Palace Master Saint Yuan had reached a very terrifying level.

Yaoyaohao's wrist shook rapidly, and countless Genius patterns formed a golden mask around him, but whenever the black and white divine thunder fell, the mask trembled violently, and then shrank slightly.

No matter how Yaoyao swung the Yuanwen pen, the black and white divine thunder was gradually approaching.

No one can see that as the Lord of the Holy Origin swallowed the heart of the Holy One, this situation has begun to change again...

Commander Qingyang and their hearts were sinking a little bit at this time. If Yaoyao was really suppressed, then the Saint Yuan Palace Master at this time would really be no one can check and balance.

"Toast and not eat fine wine. After this palace suppresses you, everyone will accompany you up and down Cangxuanzong, including that kid." Palace Master Shengyuan looked at the black and white divine thunder that was raging in Zhuling Tu. Indifferently.

Obviously, being forced to this point by Yaoyao today also made him feel a little angry.

In Zhuling map.

Yaoyao's wave of the source pattern pen seemed to stagnate at this time, she slowly raised her head, her eyes penetrated the Zhu Lingtu, and looked directly at the Palace Master Shengyuan. The depths of her eyes seemed to contain Palpitating coldness.

Her eyes seemed to be asking Sheng Yuan if she really wanted to die

Palace Master Shengyuan read the meaning in her eyes, but smiled openly, and shook his head: "Speak up without shame."

Obviously, he regarded Yaoyao's move as a useless threat. After all, he is now in the Saint Realm. He really doesn't know how Yaoyao can resist him

Yaoyao's ethereal gaze suddenly cast into the void space where Zhou Yuan was. She stared at the latter for a moment, and then her eyes closed slowly and firmly.

At the same time, between his smooth eyebrows, the seal that showed a broken posture began to break more and more pieces...

The cracks on the seal are constantly being enlarged.

boom!

Numerous dark golden light spots rose from her body and merged into the golden light mask. On the time mask, golden light overflowed. This time, let the black and white god thunder bombard fiercely. No matter how difficult it is to shrink the mask.

Moreover, the golden mask is still gradually expanding towards the outside, it looks like it is about to squeeze away against those black and white gods where thunder is entrenched...

At this moment, even the Palace Master Shengyuan was stunned and couldn't help but want to swear.

Why is this? !

He swallowed the heart of the saint, and only received the power of the saint in a short time, but when this Yaoyao opened and closed his eyes, he was directly suppressed from the previous one and became able to directly contend? !

Where does this power come from? !

Does this make sense, is it fair

Palace Master Shengyuan's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, the next moment, he turned around violently, and his figure shot directly into the void. He decided to take advantage of Yaoyao's trap, first grab the Cangxuan Sage Seal!

boom!

However, as soon as his figure came out, Master Qingyang, Venerable Heavenly Sword, Venerable Ancient Whale, the three powers of the law realm, urged the sacred treasure, wrapped in the power of destruction, and blasted fiercely.

Palace Master Shengyuan frowned. At this time, he was not afraid of the three, but the holy treasure in the hands of the three had some power, so he had to slow down. With a wave of his sleeves, the flame turned into three golden stripes. The fire dragon burned the void and confronted the three.

Boom!

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They fought together, and the void broke apart, but no one could see that the three masters of Qingyang, even relying on the power of the sacred treasure, were retreating steadily and couldn't hold on for long.

In the void space, Zhou Yuan looked at the outside world, his expression also tense. His eyes looked at Yaoyao in Zhu Lingtu with an anxious look. He could also feel Yaoyao's strength increasing, but the more so, the more he was. disturbed.

Because he knew that the sealing effect that represented Yaoyao was rapidly diminishing.

Once Yaoyao's seal is completely broken, what will happen

"damn it!"

Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth.

Moreover, at this moment, the Saint Yuan Palace Master came straight here, obviously intending to take away the Cangxuan Sage Seal first, but with his strength, how could he be able to hold it

Just as Zhou Yuan's heart was burning, an old voice suddenly broke through the air: "Zhou Yuan, the sage thief intends to seize the sacred seal first, you quickly activate the sacred seal!"

"There are means left by the master!"

Zhou Yuan was stunned when he heard this sudden voice, "Old Xuan?"

That voice is exactly the old Xuan.

"How to activate?" He asked quickly.

"With the power of Saint Mark..."

Zhou Yuan was slightly shocked, it turned out that Elder Xuan actually knew that he was carrying a holy pattern!

But at this time he didn't care about asking too much, and hurriedly stood up, rushed to the end of the stone ladder, and came to the Cangxuan Sage Seal.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, and his thoughts moved, only to see the barrier-breaking sacred pattern in his eyes, the earth sacred pattern in his palm, and the heavenly sacred pattern in the divine palace, all of them were slowly broken at this time. Out.

As soon as the three sacred patterns appeared, they were attracted and hovered outside the Cangxuan sacred seal.

Buzzing!

The Cangxuan sacred seal exploded with majestic ripples, constant vibrations, and in it, it seemed that there was some kind of power about to spray out.

But the feeling of gushing out is always a little bit closer.

outside world.

Palace Master Shengyuan felt a little bit, looked into the void, and immediately cast his eyes, and said coldly: "This kid actually hides the Saint Rune? Cang Xuan, is this your method?"

He shot out in bursts, smashed the blockade of Qingyang palm teaching them, and rushed straight into the void.

Zhou Yuan also felt the palace lord of Saint Yuan who was coming quickly, and then looked at the Cangxuan Sacred Seal, a flash of light in his mind, anxiously said: "Well, the four sacred patterns are still one short! There is no way to completely activate Cangxuan. Holy Seal!"

Back then, the ancestor Cang Xuan stripped the four sacred patterns from the sacred seal, but Zhou Yuan only got three of them. There was no clue for the last sacred pattern.

But at this time, outside the thunder pond, Old Xuan looked at Zhou Yuan, who was extremely anxious, but couldn't help but smile, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"You kid, really think that in that Cangxuanzong, the old man favors you because of your talent or something?"

At this time, he slowly took off his shirt, only to see that there was an ancient light pattern on the skin of his back, which was shining with a mysterious luster.

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth wide, he was too familiar with the fluctuation of the light pattern...

Obviously, that was the fourth holy pattern of Zhou Yuan's fruitless search!

It has been engraved on the back of Old Xuan! No wonder there is no clue to the fourth holy pattern!

Old Xuan's body trembled, and the ancient light pattern behind it rose up into the sky, and finally turned into a stream of light and whizzed down, passed into the void space, and plunged into the Cangxuan sacred seal that exuded vast fluctuations.

(I wish you all a Happy New Year.)

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