The violent roar shook wildly above the void.

The red chains tangled up like giant pythons, directly buried Zhou Yuan's body. The mottled and mysterious traces on the red chains were squirming, exuding a special charm.

In the Cang Xuantian, the hearts of countless viewers suddenly rose at this time. The collision between the two physical bodies was really like a collision between two gods of destruction, but now it is obvious that they are still holy.

The Yuan Palace Master is more skilled and traps Zhou Yuan.

"Zhou Yuan, trapped by the Dragon Bound Wuji Lock. No matter how strong your body is, it will be broken down into rotten meat today!"

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace had a cold and fierce look. His hands were lightning-like seals, and his majestic murderous intent swept out with a low shout: "The holy marks erode!"

Buzz!

With the sealing method formed, I saw that on the layers of red chains like giant pythons, the mysterious and mottled traces burst out with red light at this time, and then gathered like swimming fish, constantly facing the quilt.

Zhou Yuan, bound deep in the sky, swept away.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

As long as the body is invaded by the holy mark, no matter how strong Zhou Yuan's body is, it will turn into dirty blood under the erosion of the holy mark.

call out!

However, before the sneer on the corner of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace lasted for a long time, wisps of silver light suddenly burst out from the depths of the layers of red chains.

Such a change immediately made the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace's eyes narrow, and he activated the Holy Scar erosion speed to accelerate without hesitation.

But this did not stop the silver light from overflowing. The wisps of silver light seemed to be everywhere. As the silver light became stronger and stronger, it seemed like a low voice faintly, coming from the depths.

"Eight-armed...Star Spirit King!"

boom!

The next moment, billions of silver light burst out overwhelmingly, and the layers of red chains like giant pythons seemed to be shaken away by a huge force.

A silver sun rose, and countless shocked eyes shot away.

I saw that in the sun, there seemed to be a burly figure like a giant standing in the air. The figure was about ten feet long, with magical silver patterns on its body, and eight silver giant arms appeared behind it.

Stirring the source of heaven and earth.

The giant silver shadow seemed to be a giant god, filled with a huge pressure.

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked at Zhou Yuan in this form with a slightly deeper look. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the silver patterns and silver eight arms on Zhou Yuan's body should be transformed from a sacred object.

In a sense, those silver patterns are the same as his holy marks.

In other words, the layer of silver patterns like armor is considered an external semi-saint body... and this object, combined with Zhou Yuan's holy dragon body, is enough to push Zhou Yuan's power to a

Even the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace dares not underestimate the level.

"This kid..."

The Master of Shengyuan Palace slowly frowned, and finally felt some trouble.

boom!

But before he could say anything, the silver giant's cold gaze was projecting. The next moment, his feet stepped on, and the void was broken, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, the space seemed to be twisting layer by layer at this time. As soon as he stepped back, he retreated into the numerous spaces to cover his true body.

Boom!

However, even though he covered himself with many spaces, a stream of light still came in an extremely arrogant manner, directly crashing through the layers of spaces. In one breath, it appeared in the Holy Yuan Palace.

The front of the Lord.

"What are you running?! Don't you compare yourself with your body? Come on!"

Zhou Yuan's face covered with mysterious silver patterns raised a ferocious smile. The next moment, his fists were like cannons, directly shattering the space, wrapped in countless space fragments, sweeping towards the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace in a mighty manner.

The terrifying power shocked, the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked cold, and he also slapped out with a palm. His palm seemed to have no breath of fireworks, but it also contained the power of destruction.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and the torrent of power swept across, directly shattering the spaces where the two were in. However, before the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace activated the attack again, he saw that the eight silver giant arms behind Zhou Yuan held tightly.

The fist, wrapped in a huge silver light, smashed it hard at the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace.

Bang!

A low and muffled sound exploded, and the body of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace was directly blown out, and the space along the way was constantly shattering, with a harsh sound and bursting sound throughout the sky.

Zhou Yuan succeeded in one blow, without any intention of stopping. He stepped out and his figure turned into silver light and chased him up. The next moment, the silver giant arm turned into countless silver light shadows and poured out wildly.

It was like the roar of cannon fire in the sky!

The attack made countless people dry and even some powerful people in the Dharma Realm felt chill all over. In their perception, the silver light fist shadow, just one, would probably be able to completely destroy them.

Bombing the bottom.

And now in the silver torrent, the fist shadows were almost thousands of ways, and thousands of ways gathered together, and they really had the power to overturn the world.

Only then did they fully understand how valuable the name of Zhou Yuan, the first person below the saints of heaven, is.

Under Zhou Yuan's almost crazy and powerful attack, even the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace couldn't help but become a little embarrassed. Zhou Yuan's fists were naturally not afraid, but the eight silver arms were fierce and fierce, just like

The arm of the demon god often penetrates the void with eight fists and attacks at the same time, covering the void in all directions. With such a vast force, coupled with Zhou Yuan's own holy dragon body, even if he was bombarded, the blood in his body was shocked.

The face of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace also became more and more gloomy under this circumstance.

Although he did not have much underestimation for Zhou Yuan, he also had strong confidence in himself. He felt that with his half-saint's power, he could suppress Zhou Yuan so hard that he could not repay him.

But Zhou Yuan finally used his own strength to make him understand that the so-called first person under the saint was not a false reputation.

Today's battle is related to his future prospects and the plans of the holy clan. Although neither the saints of the heavens nor the holy clan cannot enter Cang Xuantian at this time, the saints of both sides must be watching the battle here.

So no matter what he said, he had to suppress this rampant boy!

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace crossed his arms in front of him to resist the eight arms falling, and his figure trembled and flew backwards.

He stabilized his body and slowly looked up at the fierce and powerful eight-armed demon shadow in the distance. As his eyes opened and closed, a heart-pounding murderous intent spread out.

However, at this time, he saved a lot of nonsense. He originally thought that he didn't have to use real means, but now he overestimated himself and underestimated the ant he saw back then...

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace had no expression on his face. He stretched out his palm, and a halo appeared in his palm. At this moment, the restless source energy of the heaven and earth suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Yuan could feel that at this moment, the source energy between heaven and earth seemed to have some resistance to him, making it difficult for him to mobilize it.

And the vast amount of heaven and earth source energy was constantly pressing towards him, making him feel as if he was in a sticky mud.

However, these changes did not make Zhou Yuan frightened. When he reached his level of cultivation, he was already like a world. Therefore, even if he did not mobilize the source energy of the world outside, he still had infinite power.

What he cared about was the mysterious halo in the palm of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace.

I saw that there was a sacred and vast power condensed, and a holy lotus bud that looked like a substance slowly rose from the palm of his palm.

When the holy lotus bud appeared, even Zhou Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

And among the heavens, the eyes projected by many powerful beings also moved slightly, and a whisper sounded.

"It turned out to be the bud of the holy lotus..."

"Have he reached this point on the road to the Saint..."
Chapter completed!