Yuan Zun

Chapter 854: Swallowing Soul Origin Mark

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As time passed day by day, the distance to the Tianyan Festival was getting closer.

And Si Pavilion is also seizing all the time to practice crazy, under that calm, there is an undercurrent surging.

In recent months, due to the appearance of Zhou Yuan, Fengge seems to be rejuvenated among the four pavilions, and its reputation and strength are increasing day by day. However, when Fengge's life gets better and better, Huoge's life is. Some are declining.

The catching mark pattern was completely defeated by the four female pattern, and the sales were miserable. This led to the disappearance of Huoge’s biggest income. Therefore, the proud treatment of Huoge in the past is also being reduced step by step. This has caused complaints in the Huoge, even Lu Xiao's reputation has been hit by this.

As for this situation, Lu Xiao was also sinister, constantly sending people to spread public opinion in the fire pavilion, pointing the source of all this to Zhou Yuan.

This kind of transfer has some effect. After all, Zhou Yuan did indeed harm Huo Pavilion’s interests. Therefore, in Huo Pavilion recently, almost everyone was resentful towards Zhou Yuan, and everyone was holding back. He sighed, and then he intended to fight back against Feng Pavilion fiercely on the next day of the Flame Festival, giving Zhou Yuan a good look.

After all, Feng Ge said that its strength was gradually improving, but now the four pavilions are the strongest, and they are still Huo Ge.

This time the Tianyan Festival competition is the overall strength, so the final result is actually self-evident.

This time, it will be their Huo Pavilion to wash away their shame, and let Feng Ge and Zhou Yuan understand who among the four pavilions is the best chance for the real boss!

...

Above the sky, thousands of gods and souls stand neatly and the scene is spectacular.

Zhou Yuan’s soul stood in the void, and his body exuded powerful soul fluctuations, and his soul was condensed like a real person. If the thousands of souls present were like fireflies, then Zhou Yuan’s soul was like a bright moon at this time. Bright and bright.

Zhou Yuan's soul held a blue flag and waved it fiercely.

Buzzing!

Thousands of divine souls erupted and fluctuated, and only one divine soul long needles about a few feet or so were condensed, and thousands of them appeared on a scale. Although they were all a little transparent and illusory, there was a chill in the whole world.

"attack!"

In the next instant, thousands of divine soul needles burst out, gathering together like a torrent. Wherever they pass, the void is violently shaking. The kind of harsh screaming sound will inevitably shatter if it is hit by a frontal impact. .

The torrent of long needles whizzed back and forth, like an illusory dragon, the offensive seemed quite majestic.

After training for an hour, Zhou Yuan also nodded slightly. After more than half a month of training, Fengge’s Soul Formation finally possessed some power, although this attack form of condensing the Soul to grow needles was only for Zhou Yuan. Can be counted as rough.

But the so-called one force drop ten guilds, these thousands of divine soul needles gathered into a torrent, Zhou Yuan understood that even his transforming realm divine soul could only avoid its sharp edge and did not dare to head-on.

"It's a pity. If they are accomplished in Genesis Run, they can use the spirit to outline the Genesis Rune. Only then can the power of the spirit be used to the extreme. Thousands of people can activate it together, even if it is Tianyang.

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Those who are strong in the realm can only flee. A hint of regret passed in Zhou Yuan's eyes.

But he also understands that he thinks too well. Genesis Rune is broad and profound. It is so difficult to specialize in research and comprehension. After all, not everyone can be like him. While taking care of Genesis Qi cultivation, he has not yet mastered the Genesis Rune. Practice abandon.

However, when Zhou Yuan boasted in his heart, he had forgotten that if it hadn't been for Yaoyao to strictly supervise him, always stare at his Origin Rune cultivation, and always give pointers, I am afraid he is now only five feet compared to Fengge and others. Ten steps and a hundred steps are enough.

Zhou Yuan's soul fell from the void and returned to his flesh.

"The training effect during this period is pretty good." Beside him, Yi Qiushui said with some joy.

Ye Bingling also slightly clicked, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Zhou Yuan looked at the many Fengge members who were taking a break, but gently shook his head, saying, "It's not enough to fight Huoge by this."

Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling sighed lightly. They knew that there was nothing to do. After all, the Huo Pavilion as a whole was strong. Under such absolute suppression, Feng Pavilion was already in an absolute weak position. The task of the Flame Festival, the Wind Pavilion is not to compete with the Fire Pavilion, but to ensure as much as possible to get a little Tianyang Flame.

Zhou Yuan stared at the front. There were close to 600 people in the real-world spirits at the fire pavilion, and there were countless in the late stage of the virtual world, far surpassing the wind pavilion.

In the face of Huo Pavilion’s powerful overall strength, even though Zhou Yuan had initially completed the Soul Lantern technique, he still had no absolute certainty in his heart, because based on his knowledge of Na Lu Xiao, the latter had eaten the first few times. After the loss, this time, I am afraid that I will use all the energy of breastfeeding.

Lu Xiao and the others are behind the Sky Spirit Sect, it is hard to guarantee that they will toss something out.

Don't fail.

But now that Fengge has practiced to this point, it is actually the limit. If you want to improve, you can't do it in such a short time.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Yuan has thought so. These days, he has been trying to figure out a solution, but he is still helpless. He can only sigh in his heart that it is really hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart. Holding the mottled Tianyuan pen in his hand, he scratched his forehead with the snow-white vellus hair. Feng Pavilion was weak. His pavilion master was indeed under a lot of pressure. He had to rely on him for everything.

The snow-white vellus hair fell in front of his eyes, and Zhou Yuan took a breath, blowing up all of it.

Watching the vellus flying, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Tianyuan Pen..."

Zhou Yuan's gaze flicked over the concealed sixth pattern of the mottled pen body. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Immediately after his thoughts moved, a piece of white vellus hair fell off and was clamped by his fingers.

The vellus hair is slenderer than cow hair, shimmering with a faint luster, and there are mysterious lines on it.

On this vellus hair, the sixth pattern "Swallowing Soul" is imprinted.

Of course, it is not a real "swallowing soul", but a pattern with a trace of "swallowing soul" power, or the origin mark of the "swallowing soul" pattern...

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The sixth pattern "Swallowing Soul" of Tianyuan Pen possesses a powerful restraint ability for the soul, and can even swallow it directly for its own use. If this kind of hair can be given to other people, then can the "swallowing soul" be played out? Effect

Although it was definitely incomparable with the mother pattern, it was enough to make Defeng Pavilion's overall spirit fighting power soar.

"Autumn Water."

Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Qiushui and said with a smile: "Summon your soul and fight with Senior Sister Ye once."

Both Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling looked puzzled. The former gave him a blank look and said: "My soul is only in the early stage of reality, and Senior Sister Ye is in the middle stage, how can I survive?"

She was having fun when Zhou Yuan.

"Try it." Zhou Yuan urged.

Upon seeing this, Yi Qiushui could only summon the soul, while Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the white hair flew out and entangled the fingers of the soul of Yi Qiushui.

Yi Qiushui noticed something and glanced suspiciously. It was obvious that she didn't know what Zhou Yuan was doing, but she quickly condensed a divine soul needle.

Zhou Yuan looked at it, but was able to see that this time Yi Qiushui's condensed divine soul long needle exuded a strange wave, it was Soul Swallowing.

Ye Bingling also summoned Divine Soul, condensing the Divine Soul Long Needle. In the next instant, two long needles burst out of the air and directly collided.

Ding!

There seemed to be a faint sound faintly.

Ye Bingling seemed a little careless, because her strength was a lot stronger than Yi Qiushui, so in her opinion, Zhou Yuan's sudden order was really inexplicable.

But after all, it was the pavilion master, Ye Bingling still planned to deal with it.

When the Divine Soul Needle collides, in the next moment, it should be able to directly smash Yi Qiushui's Divine Soul Needle

Ding!

However, at the moment Ye Bingling was thinking like this, she suddenly felt that the power of the soul on one of her soul needles suddenly disappeared somehow, and the soul of Yi Qiushui's needle was suddenly a soul. The volatility suddenly increased.

In just a few breaths, the two soul needles collided more than ten times.

And every time Ye Bingling's Soul Needle collided, it became more and more bleak, while Yi Qiushui's side was constantly becoming brighter and brighter.

That feeling, as if the power of the soul condensed on Ye Bingling's soul needle, was swallowed by Yi Qiushui's soul needle during that collision!

boom!

In the end, two divine soul needles touched fiercely, and Ye Bingling's one burst instantly, turning into a transparent light spot and dissipating.

Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui watched this scene, their pretty faces solidified a little bit, and their eyes were full of shock.

Yi Qiushui's soul needle in the early stage of reality actually smashed Ye Bingling's middle stage of reality

After a long while, Yi Qiushui came back to his senses, staring at Zhou Yuan somewhat helplessly: "You, what did you do to me?!"

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