Dragon Prince Yuan Chapter 600: Vajra Shura


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Roar!

On the rugged square, Zhao Jing roared upward, and black light filled his body, making his fleshly body look like a black iron casting, indestructible.

At this time, Zhao Jing is a live Ape Demon.

The fierceness and violentness are shocking.

At this moment, even Zuoqiu Qingyu and others above the high-rise building showed a trace of nervous look. After all, Zhao Jing at this time was really terrible.

The Heavenly Ghost Palace ’s Liu Fu chief looked at this scene, and immediately glanced at Zuoqiu Qingyu, sneeringly said: "It is possible to force the Ape Demon technique of Zhao Jing. This Zhou Yuan does have some skills, but unfortunately ... the price I ’m afraid it ’s not a good life. "

The other chiefs present were all complexion dignified. They knew that if they stood in front of the Zhao Jing at this time, it would be difficult to resist.

This chief ranked second in Saint Palace is indeed well-deserved.

Boom!

In the dignified eyes of countless, Zhao Jing's violent eye pupil directly locked Zhou Yuan. This time, he didn't have any nonsense, just the arc of the corner of his mouth, which became more and more terrible.

"Boom!"

Zhao Jing's body squatted slightly, and at the next moment, his feet slammed suddenly.

Huge cracks spread out from under his feet, and his figure is like the ancient Ape Demon who ate giant dragon, carrying shadow and covering Zhou Yuan.

"Ape Demon arm!"

The howling sounded, and I saw that on the right arm of Zhao Jing, black light spread, and even black hair grew out. His arm turned into a sturdy Ape Demon arm in an instant.

Boom!

One punch came out, and the huge gap was already torn apart in this square.

The one punch shadow directly covered Zhou Yuan.

It's so fierce that it can't be increased.

Facing the terrible punch of Zhao Jing, Tang Muxin and others in the rear were all discolored, and the whole body was full of vitality, ready to start rescue.

However, when the eyes of countless were frightened by the devastating punch of Zhao Jing, the Zhou Yuan, which was in the middle of the shadow, was calm.

golden light and faintly discernible in eyes.

At this time, there was also a light golden light spreading on his skin, as if on his body surface, an ancient golden pattern was formed.

The drop of golden blood in the heart shook violently.

"Kid, kneel down for me!"

Zhao Jing Li Xiao screamed out, destroying a punch, and finally carrying the storm and pouring into it.

Zhou Yuan is expressionless, with five fingers slowly clenched, light pattern of golden spreads from the arm, gradually covering the surface of the fist, an indescribable force, roaring like an angry dragon in his body , That kind of strength, he had never felt before.

The power brought by golden blood is beyond Zhou Yuan's imagination.

Boom!

Under the gaze of countless's shaking eyes, Zhou Yuan punched out, directly with the most positive posture, and with the Zhao Jing destroying punch, heavily hit together.

"Just looking for death!" Looking at this scene, countless people shook his head.

The Zhou Yuan's fist at this time, under the punch of Zhao Jing like Ape Demon, seems quite not eye-catching, so they do n’t understand why Zhou Yuan is so stupid and choose the most positive hard hit.

But this time, it's too late to say anything.

I'm afraid the next moment, that Zhou Yuan, will be hammered into a puree, right?

Boom!

The moment when the two collided, the huge shock wave burst wildly. The entire square, all the slate were flying at this time, and the layers of the ground were constantly being cut.

The disciples on both sides of Blue Profound Sect and Saint Palace retreat again and again.

If not all parties chief shot at the same time, I am afraid that after the aftermath spread, even the entire manor will be destroyed at this time.

The aftermath faded gradually, but all eyes were staring at the center of the square.

The smoke there gradually dissipated.

Two figures, appear(ance) is in everyone's eyes.

The two people there maintained their fist-to-boom gestures, and their bodies seemed to have never been moved.

"Who won?" countless's eyes were staring at the figures of the two, and there was a surprise in his eyes, because the scene before him seemed to be impossible to tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Huo Tian is also staring at the field, frowning slightly, also not clear about the situation.

"How is it going?" asked other chief beside him.

Huo Tian indifferently said: "It should be Zhao Jing to win, his punch, even I have to use many means to resist, this Zhou Yuan, dare to confront him hard, undoubtedly to death."

Saint Palace's other chiefs are also nodded, and they are also well aware of the strength of Zhao Jing.

That punch ca n’t be resisted by any of them, and Zhou Yuan is so hard to resist that it will definitely die.

Tang Muxin and others looked at this scene very nervously.

"This idiot, it's okay to touch Zhao Jing!" Baili Che couldn't help but gritted his teeth. If Zhou Yuan was killed by a life and death hammer, their Blue Profound Sect was disgraceful.

The other chief did not speak, but there were also worries in their eyes.

Everyone is breathless on top of the tall building, and even the Zuoqiu Qingyu jade hand can't help but hold tightly, and the beautiful eyes stare closely at the bottom, daring not move.

The atmosphere in the whole manor seems to be solidified with the two frozen figures on the square.

The kind of stagnation lasted for dozens of years.

In the center of the square, Zhou Yuan's's eyelids moved slightly. He looked at the tall, ape-like figure in front of him, breathing out a long breath, and slowly spit out from his nose.

His body took the lead first, his fists retracted a little bit, and then he did n’t look at the Zhao Jing anymore, but instead passed by with Zhao Jing and walked directly to Tang Muxin.

And Zhao Jing is motionless.

countless's amazed eyes are all fixed on Zhou Yuan's.

"Zhao Jing, what are you doing ?!" Huo Tian groaned in a low voice.

Everyone is not very clear about the situation at this time.

"Boy, what did you do to him ?!" Huo Tian glanced at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan stopped, the voice said softly: "It seems that the fleshly body technique of Saint Palace Earth Saint Hall is not as strong as I thought, so why do you guys laugh at my Blue Profound Sect?"

"As for him?"

Zhou Yuan tilted his head slightly and his eyes were cold. He extended his fingers, and there was a crisp ring between his fingers, which resounded through the square.

Boom!

And at the moment when the ringing fingers sounded, everyone was shocked to see that the Zhao Jing's sturdy right arm, like Ape Demon, was bursting at this time!

The blood foam splashed out!

His entire arm broke apart at this time!

And Zhao Jing's body is slowly falling down in the sky.

Wow!

The whole manor was boiling at this time. The eyes of countless said that it was full of unbelievable and terrifying meaning.

In the next moment, all eyes are focused on the young figure with his back facing Zhao Jing.

The eyes are full of shock.

Who could have imagined that the Zhou Yuan, which seemed to have fallen into the absolute downturn in the thunderous and terrible impact, was so terrible, that counterattack made Zhao Jing like a Ape Demon. Arm, shattered!

How terrifying is that power?

In the manor, the eyes that gathered on the body of Zhou Yuan gradually appeared with a trace of fear at this time.

Everyone of them is didn't expect, this unknown new source Shengyuanfeng chief in Blue Profound Sect seven chief ...

Vajra Shura, who hides the most!


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