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Especially when the six light rainbows flew out from the city lord's mansion and headed straight to the direction of the holy land, countless prides in the city also shot out with their feet on the source energy, covering the sky and like locusts.

"Let's go too." Zhou Yuan looked at the spectacular scene and turned to Yaoyao, the green ivy and the left-high blue fish and said with a smile.

Zuoqiu Qingyu has been wandering around Yaoyao these days. Yaoyao is too lazy to explain too much, while Luluo is purely holding the mentality of watching the show, so she never knew that the handsome man she likes was actually a Xibei product...

Yaoyao and others naturally had no objection, so the group also set off and galloped towards the direction where the holy land was.

The Holy Trace Land is hundreds of miles away from the Holy Trace City. The group of people arrived at their destination without spending much time at full speed.

Zhou Yuan looked into the distance and saw an invisible basin at the end of his sight. There was fog over the basin, and strange fluctuations were faintly emitted in the fog, which made people feel heart-pounding.

And under the fog, there is an extremely huge river. The river is shining with luster and is so calm that it cannot cause any slight turbulence, but it also gives people an unfathomable feeling.

I think this river is the holy river that surrounds the land of the holy traces.

Countless figures fell down, and the vastness of the end was invisible. I wonder how many people were.

Outside the holy land, there are six huge stone platforms, and at this time, there are constantly figures falling on it.

Zhou Yuan and his group also found a stone platform and fell down.

Above the six stone platforms, there are six powerful sources of energy whistling, just like six storms. Among them, there are six figures of human beings sitting cross-legged.

"Is that the messenger of the Six Holy Sects?" Zhou Yuan asked in a low voice.

Luluo nodded and said, "Well, it is said that these six messengers are all powerful people who have entered the realm of the Divine Palace."

"Six Divine Mansion Realms." Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh. A strong man of this level, if he was placed on the Cangmang Continent, he might be at the top level.

"The one on the head of our stone platform is said to be an envoy from the Holy Palace." Zuoqiu Qingyu put his jade hand in front of him and said with a smile.

"Holy Palace..." Zhou Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed. He heard from the barefoot uncle he met yesterday that it seemed that the envoy of the Holy Palace had already fallen in love with Wuhuang. As long as the latter performed well in the Holy Land this time, he would be admitted to the Holy Palace and ascend to heaven in one step.

Just as Zhou Yuan's mood was turning, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw a golden figure standing with his hands behind his back, with a powerful aura. A powerful pressure emanated from his body, making the prides around him dare not approach.

That pressure naturally came from Wuhuang.

Wu Huang also turned his head away at this time, swept over Zhou Yuan without any emotion, and then paused.

"The soul has actually stepped into the late stage of the Void Realm." A wave flashed through Wu Huang's eyes. This Zhou family's waste dragon was a little capable.

"What a troublesome fly." Wu Huang murmured, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly had his hair standing upside down, and an indescribable sense of danger surged into his heart.

His eyes locked in Wu Huang.

At this time, the latter suddenly raised his palm, clenched his five fingers, and then punched him in the direction he was in.

boom!

The red source energy roared out like a manic sun, roaring towards Zhou Yuan like thunder.

"Wuhuang, you are too much!" Green ivy and Zuoqiu Qingyu all noticed it, and immediately shouted out anger, and the majestic source energy suddenly burst out.

Yaoyao also had a cold flashing through her eyes, and her eyes surging brightly.

The roar in his arms also let out a low growl.

However, just as they were about to stop them, a feeling of indescribable oppression suddenly fell from the sky, and it suppressed all the source energy that surged around them.

"Sacred Palace Messenger?!" Green Luo and Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty face changed, because the oppressive feeling was the Holy Palace Messenger sitting cross-legged in the sky.

And just as they were blocked, the red fist light had already arrived in front of Zhou Yuan. The power of that punch was even the masters in the late stage of the Tianguan Realm felt fear.

"That guy is dead." A proud man around sighed. No one expected that Wu Huang would take action suddenly, and he was so merciless. He obviously planned to kill Zhou Yuan directly with one punch.

The red light filled Zhou Yuan's eyes, and the fierce fluctuations swept through him naturally made his pupils tighten. However, at such a critical moment, he did not panic, but instead took a sudden step.

He crossed his arms in front of him, and only saw light traces appearing on his arms.

"The third-grade source pattern, big tortoise shell pattern!"

With a loud shout in Zhou Yuan's heart, he saw that the light patterns were intertwined in front of his arm, forming a dark gray tortoise shell about several feet. The tortoise shell was mottled and thick, as if it could withstand the heavy blow of the broken mountains.

boom!

The red fist light collided heavily with the tortoise shell. As the red light surging, the tortoise shell cracked. Finally, after struggling for several breaths, it exploded and broke directly.

The remaining red fist light hit Zhou Yuan's arms.

Bang!

His body was as if he was hit hard and shot out, and his feet were long marks on the ground, and smoke and dust filled him.

Countless eyes were seen, and many people frowned. Wu Huang's behavior was really ugly. He obviously had to use this method even though he was far superior to Zhou Yuan.

"That Zhou Yuan must have been beaten to death, right?" Many voices sounded, and then they looked at the place where smoke and dust were everywhere.

In that farther place, Xiao Tianxuan, Gu Ling and others couldn't help laughing when they looked at this scene. Zhou Yuan finally made Wu Huang dislike him.

Wu Huang's expression was still indifferent, as if his previous actions were just to slap an annoying fly to death.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and countless gazes stared at it, and then their expressions suddenly changed. Only then did they see a figure still standing straight, and the stone slabs under his feet were shattered, crossing their arms in front of them, and green scales appeared, but at this time these scales were shattered.

Blood dripped down his arms.

Zhou Yuan's expression was calm, but the murderous intent surged in his eyes was almost overflowing.

This time, if it weren't for his long-prepared learning of a defensive third-grade source pattern, coupled with the defense of the Xuan Python scale, Wu Huang's punch would have really killed him directly.

"Zhou Yuan, are you okay?!"

Yaoyao, green ivy, and left-high green fish flew to Zhou Yuan.

Twist jumped out of Yaoyao's arms and made a sudden roar. The small body quickly expanded and turned into a mysterious ferocious beast. The black light emitted from the giant mouth, and the beast's eyes stared at Wu Huang tightly.

It has extremely high intelligence. Although it always dislikes Zhou Yuan, in Tuantun's opinion, Zhou Yuan is the person with the best relationship with it except Yaoyao. It can bully him normally, but it is really unforgivable that the person in front of him dared to take action suddenly.

The prides around felt the ferocity and quickly retreated one after another.

On the side, Yaoyao's pretty face became extremely cold for the first time. She clasped her jade hands tightly, and the light patterns between her eyebrows actually fluctuated and her pretty eyes were sharp.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Zhou Yuan stretched out his bloody palm, grabbed Yaoyao's little hand, and held it hard. However, he remembered that Master Cangyuan said that the seal between Yaoyao's eyebrows should not be loosened.

Yaoyao looked at Zhou Yuan. She had always had a morbidity for cleanliness, but this time she didn't care about Zhou Yuan's blood. She was a little guilty, and she actually made Wu Huang almost kill Zhou Yuan in front of her.

"stop!"

At this time, a low shout came from the sky. The envoy of the Holy Palace looked down and the pressure of the powerful man in the Divine Palace was shrouded in such a way that he could not move.

"The land of holy sites is about to open, and no disturbances must be caused here!" The envoy of the Holy Palace said in a low voice.

Luluo said angrily: "Then you didn't stop Wu Huang before?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu also curled his mouth and said, "This messenger really doesn't know what fairness is."

How could they not understand at this time? This Holy Palace envoy had obviously deliberately suppressed them before, making them unable to help Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, this Holy Palace envoy is protecting Wu Huang.

The prides around were also talking about it. The actions of the envoy of the Holy Palace were indeed a bit unfair.

In the sky, the envoy of the Holy Palace looked a little bad. He looked at Zhou Yuan and the others coldly, without saying a word, but just shouted: "Since you have any objections, don't enter the Holy Land."

Green ivy and Zuoqiu Qingyu's pretty face are a bit ugly, this bastard messenger.

However, just as the voice of the envoy of the Holy Palace fell, in the sky in the distance, a figure seemed to turn his eyes and look in this direction, and a sarcastic voice came.

"Hehe, Zhao Pan, you mean the Holy Palace at least. Can you not be so ugly?"
Chapter completed!