Dragon Prince Yuan Chapter 582: Bad battle
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Dang!
The sky above Six-colored Lake, Heaven Primal Brush wrapped in a powerful golden source, roared down, and violently collided with the white bone ghost claw stick together. The crisp sound resounded, with the power of the naked eye rippling and twisting the void.
The eyes of Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao are intertwined, and the killing intention is awe-inspiring.
The next moment, the two sides shot abruptly.
The overwhelming brush shadow and the wand shadow roared like a rainstorm, and the deep sound of the sky continued to explode. In the short time of tens of breaths, the two directly fought for hundreds of rounds.
The kind of confrontation does not have any tricks. It is entirely based on its own source of background.
Obviously, Fan Yao has great confidence in its own source gas, background, and believes that it can overpower Zhou Yuan, but Zhou Yuan is also completely afraid. Although talking about the number of Origin Qi Star in Qi Palace, maybe he is slightly worse than Fan Yao , But the fighting strength of the source gas is not only dependent on the number of Origin Qi Star ...
His Heavenspan Profound Flood Dragon Qi, although it is still only 6th Rank source gas, but really speaking about quality, it is definitely enough to compare with some 7th Rank source gas.
The source gas of blood-red of Fan Yao is also 6th Rank, which can be compared with Zhou Yuan's Heavenspan Profound Flood Dragon Qi, but it has a certain distance.
Therefore, Fan Yao has more Origin Qi Star, but in quality, Zhou Yuan wins.
Boom! boom! boom!
On the sky, the two confronted each other for hundreds of rounds in a very short period of time. Many people secretly slammed the intensity, but they can also see that there was some kind of confrontation between the two. No distinction.
This surprised them quite a bit. After all, judging from the source background, it is obviously that Fan Yao should have the advantage, but in reality, it is not the case.
Dang!
On the sky, the Heaven Primal Brush and the white bone rod again confronted fiercely, the ripples swept away, and then the two figures were shocked and retreated.
Zhou Yuan held his figure and stared at Fan Yao. The latter's strength is indeed very strong. When he played with Ning Mo before, he was able to suppress it only by virtue of his own source gas, but now it can only be equal to Fan Yao. .
However, compared with the look of Zhou Yuan's, Fan Yao's complexion will look more obscure. I think the advantage of didn't expect's own source gas, background, hasn't gotten any effect.
"The source gas of this kid is obviously only 6th Rank, why can I always suppress my" Blood Monster Origin Qi "?" Fan Yao was a little angry, he repaired the 6th Rank source gas, even in Saint Palace, only chief disciple side But cultivation, in his opinion, even if Zhou Yuan is also the source of 6th Rank, he should be suppressed by it.
However, despite being puzzled and angry, Fan Yao, after all battles, quickly converged his emotions, his eyes glanced coldly at Zhou Yuan, his hands snapped together, and he produced a seal.
Om!
The source gas of blood-red is swept out of hiding the sky and covering the earth in its body. The entire Heaven and Earth is filled with Bloody Qi.
Since the pure source gas competition does not have an advantage, let's win with the source technique. As Blood Saint Hall's chief, Fan Yao has been in Saint Palace cultivation for many years. I don't believe it can't deal with a new chief that has just entered Blue Profound Sect within a few years.
"poison swamp Blood Dragon surgery!"
The billowing blood-red source gas was tumbling around Fan Yao, and it quickly condensed to form a huge Blood Dragon. And in that Blood Dragon body, there was a Poison Qi surge, and imposing manner was fierce.
This "poison swamp Blood Dragon technique" is a low rank Heaven Origin Technique that Fan Yao is very good at. He has been immersed in this for many years, and he is extremely close to the perfection level and powerful.
Fan Yao screamed, and I saw Blood Dragon roaring out with billowing Poison Qi, and attacked and killed Zhou Yuan, so imposing manner was astonishing.
Zhou Yuan stands in the void, he looks at the roaring Poison Qi Blood Dragon, his look remains the same, his hands are also a lightning seal, and the energy in his body gathers madly.
His mouth bulged at this time.
"Heavenly Sun Divine Record, Heavenly Sun Fire!"
The next moment, he suddenly opened mouth, and in a short time, the flame of dark golden was like a breath of dragon, screaming out of his mouth, directly hitting together with that Poison Qi Blood Dragon.
The Heavenly Sun Fire of dark golden, which represents Zhou Yuan's Heavenly Sun Divine Record, has reached realm of perfection.
The temperature of the whole Heaven and Earth was raised at this time, and the **** aura that was distributed was swept away.
chī chī!
The flames of dark gold and Blood Dragon collided with together. Only when the flames were rising, the Poison Qi around Blood Dragon was burned directly, and then Blood Dragon also shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye.
After just a few dozen interest, Blood Dragon was burned into nothingness.
The dark gold flame still has Yu Wei, and whistled away at the Fan Yao of the complexion gloomy.
When the Fan Yao sleeve robe waved, the blood-red source gas formed a light curtain in front of him, resisting the residual dark golden flame. He just wanted to speak, and only to see that Zhou Yuan's mouth had bulged again.
"Heavenly Sun Fire!"
Another dark golden flame dragon screamed out, smashing his face with Fan Yao fiercely
Fan Yao did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly urged the source gas in the body, and another Poison Qi Blood Dragon took shape, and quickly ushered in.
Boom! boom!
In the air, the flames of golden and Blood Dragon continuously collided, and the aftermath spread out was unmatched.
The source gas shock wave wreak havoc started, Fan Yao complexion gloomy retreated, but immediately he felt the movement of behind, his eyes swept, only to see that the countless lake water was brought in by invisible power, turned into a giant hand, and was severely photographed .
The giant hand came quietly without any fluctuations in its source.
"power of Divine Soul ?!" Fan Yao's eyes sank.
Obviously, Zhou Yuan began to attack as much as full power, intending to seize the initiative.
The stomping of Fan Yao's soles, blood-red's source of energy soared into the sky, also formed the blood-red giant hand, and the Six-colored Lake water giant hand slammed together.
Wow!
The two broke at the same time, and the lake suddenly turned into a rainstorm, pouring down.
Zhou Yuan stands between torrential rains, and those torrential rains bounce off automatically when they are far away from his body, as if hindered by invisible forces.
His eyebrows, Divine Soul shook violently.
He stretched out his palm and pointed at Fan Yao, between his eyebrows, power of Divine Soul of Reality Realm late stage, when to hold nothing back broke out.
"Divine Soul Shock!"
Om!
The invisible Divine Soul suddenly came out of violently shoots. That kind of speed was far more rapid and sudden than the source gas offensive, so when the Fan Yao had not yet reacted, the magnificent invisible power of Divine Soul was The bombardment came.
Om!
The attack of Divine Soul did not have any amazing momentum, but the Fan Yao complexion changed instantly at this moment. Although his body did not suffer any harm, his face was suddenly twisted.
Severe pain came between my brows and hearts, as if they were about to be torn apart.
That was caused by the shock of Divine Soul.
A strong dizziness erupted from my mind, and he was about to make his head burst, but fortunately, Fan Yao is not a general person. At the same time, he was biting the tip of his tongue with a blood essence Go out, then drill between the eyebrows, where a blood-red pattern is formed.
The feeling of Divine Soul's severe pain gradually disappeared.
Boom!
But when he just stopped the severe pain, he noticed that there was a rapid wind breaking sound in front of him.
The figure of Zhou Yuan's rushed like demon, with five fingers clenched into fists, skin glittering with jade light, and silver awn bloom in the bones.
Boom!
His complexion was cold, with a punch, wrapped in a huge force, directly grasping the flaws of Fan Yao, and slammed fiercely at his vital parts.
Under the rush of Fan Yao, a source gas light curtain can only be formed in front of blood-red source gas.
Kacha!
However, the punch of Zhou Yuan fell, and the source light curtain burst instantly. That punch was blasted on the chest of Fan Yao. He spouted on the spot a mouthful of fresh blood, and he fell down in awkward shape, in the huge Six-colored Lake On the lake, a long mark was drawn.
The battle here was also seen in the eyes of many observant and conscientious persons for the first time, and the exclamation of countless broke out immediately between Heaven and Earth.
That look, with a deep shock, looked at the figure of Zhou Yuan's in the sky. Apparently they were all didn't expect, the confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao, the first to be injured, it would be the latter ...
The other two war circles, Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang also noticed this situation. Although Jin Zhang was also surprised, but given the many miracles before Zhou Yuan, it was acceptable for a while.
On the contrary, Tang Xiaoyan opened his ruddy mouth, and his eyes were full of shock.
Obviously this scene caused a lot of impact on her.
In mid-air, Zhou Yuan was predominantly looking at the figure on the lake. Although he had gained an advantage earlier, he did not relax because he could feel the figure of Fan Yao below. It seemed that there was an extremely amazing figure in his body. Source gas fluctuations are brewing.
The qi stream of blood-red slowly rises from the body of Fan Yao. His little raised the head comes, and his already scarlet eye pupil is completely transformed into the color of blood-red at this time.
There is even blood flowing out of the corner of the eyes, which looks terrible.
An indescribable tyrannical killing intention emanated from his body.
Obviously, I was previously injured by Zhou Yuan, which completely angered this chief disciple, which ranked third in Saint Palace ...
The qi stream of blood-red converged on the body of Fan Yao. In the end, a huge blood-red shadow was formed. The blood shadow is like Blood Demon. When it is appear(ance), Zhou Yuan feels that the blood in the body seems to be in It became disordered at this time.
Zhou Yuan's complexion becomes dignified.
In the distance, Tang Xiaoyan saw the magical blood shadow, but charming face changed, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful with Zhou Yuan, that is the strongest source technique of Saint Palace Blood Saint Hall ..."
Her voice hasn't fallen yet. Zhou Yuan heard it. A gloomy was so cold that it was extremely cold, slowly rumbling from the mouth of Fan Yao below.
"Big! Blood! Demon! Technique!"
(Two changes today.)