The first thousand one hundred and sixty-eight chapters
"In the next five days, you bastard ants, it's about time you stopped."
When Zhou Yuan and the others stepped into this barrier node, the leader of the three figures standing on the top of the mountain in the distance had already spoken lightly. His voice was like rolling thunder, roaring between heaven and earth, attracting
The mountains below are shaking.
Moreover, he unabashedly unleashed his four billion Origin Qi foundation, filling the air with pressure.
"Are you the Holy Prodigy of the Holy Ancestor Heaven?" Zhou Yuan looked at the person in front of him, and saw that he was holding a dark red gun, and his burly body exuded a sense of tyrannical oppression. His face was ordinary, and his eyes were flashing with people.
The ferocious and ferocious heart palpitations.
Like a ferocious beast in human form.
Judging from the sense of oppression he felt, this person was indeed stronger than the two Mishi Mishan brothers he had met before.
"I am the Holy Ancestor, the Heavenly Saint and the Chosen One, Xiaoyin!"
The dark red spear in the hand of the Holy Ancestor Tiansheng Tianjiao was pointed at Zhou Yuan from a distance, grinning, full of ferocity and condescending arrogance.
"It is said that you are the commander-in-chief of Gu Yuantian for the next five days? It seems nothing surprising. If I can kill you here, it will be a great achievement."
Zhou Yuan looked at him indifferently, but was not irritated by his words. He just turned his head and said to Li Qingchan and others: "You go and arrange the formation flags, leave this to me."
Li Qingchan nodded slightly: "Be careful."
Immediately, without hesitation, he flew away with his men, scattered in all directions, and began to look for a location to lower the formation flag.
"Where to go?!"
When Xiaoyin saw this, he smiled solemnly, shook his arm, and the dark red gun roared out, carrying a torrent of blood, like a blood dragon, tearing the sky with monstrous source energy, directly facing Li
Qingchan and others surrounded him and left.
However, just when the fierce and ferocious offensive had not approached Li Qingchan and the others, a figure blocked the front like a ghost.
Zhou Yuan clenched his five fingers tightly, and the white brush came out from under his skin, turning into a glove and covering his fist.
boom!
His punch directly collided with the torrent like a blood dragon. Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron resounded, and the entire void was violently distorted at this moment. The next moment, the big blood dragon gun seemed to emit a
He let out a wailing sound and shot back directly, crashing into the mountain peaks along the way, piercing through and shattering all of them.
"With four billion Origin Qi reserves, you dare to be so arrogant. Do all the saints of your saint race lack brains?"
Zhou Yuan stared at the Xiao Seal with sharp eyes, and three rounds of the sky loomed behind him. At the same time, the 4.3 billion Origin Qi essence burst out without reservation, and the terrifying Origin Qi pressure was like a huge wave.
It rushed away in all directions.
"Forty-three billion Origin Qi deposits?!"
When Xiaoyin saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Moreover, this guy's Origin Qi..." Xiaoyin looked at Zhou Yuan's platinum Origin Qi. In that Origin Qi, he could feel a unique pressure, and it was obviously of high quality.
boom!
However, before he could think of it, Zhou Yuan had already taken a step forward, and his figure appeared directly in front of Xiaoyin. With an expressionless face, he punched out.
Under that punch, there was a roar of monstrous Origin Qi, and deep in the white-gold Origin Qi, a majestic and ancient dragon's roar could be heard faintly. The sound of the dragon's roar could shock the soul.
With this punch, Zhou Yuan directly activated 4.3 billion Origin Qi, so with that punch, only ripples visible to the naked eye bloomed in the void, and then space cracks spread.
"Am I afraid of a bastard ant like you?!"
Seeing Zhou Yuan face the provocation directly, Xiaoyin suddenly had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were ashamed and annoyed. Although the other party's 4.3 billion source energy was stronger than him, Xiaoyin had no intention of retreating, because of the pride of the Saint race.
He is not allowed to retreat in front of this five-day bastard.
"The Secret Method of the Monument!"
Xiaoyin screamed loudly, and his clothes exploded to pieces. On his chest, he saw a tattoo of a stone tablet. The tattoo squirmed and bloomed with mysterious light. The rays of light spread and spread rapidly to Xiao.
Print every corner of the body.
And his Origin Qi foundation also surged at an alarming rate at this time!
In just a few breaths, its source energy has reached the level of 4.2 billion!
"Xuanjiao Divine Fist!"
Xiaoyin clenched his five fingers and punched out, only to see the shadow of a dragon rising up from his body. The dragon swooped down and merged with the strength of his fist. In the next moment, a huge dragon fist seal of thousands of feet was seen.
Carrying the billowing Origin Qi, it rushed towards Zhou Yuan.
With this punch, Xiaoyin also had no reservations, exploding all his power.
"Comparing your background with my Saint Clan, why are you?!" Xiaoyin laughed wildly. The Angry Dragon Source Qi he cultivated was the eighth-grade Source Qi, and its power was domineering. Now supplemented with secret techniques, such an attack would mean that the opponent has four levels of it.
With a foundation of 1.3 billion Origin Qi, I certainly don’t dare to regret it.
It's just...this is what he thought after all.
Facing Xiaoyin's ferocious counterattack with all his strength, Zhou Yuan's face remained calm. He felt the world-suppressing Heavenly Dragon Qi surging in his body. This feeling of power was something he had never experienced before.
After this breakthrough to the late stage of Tianyang Realm, it is still the first time that Zhou Yuan has truly and completely activated his inner source energy.
roar!
The ancient and majestic dragon's roar continued to reverberate in the body, washing away the flesh and blood, and in the sound of the dragon's roar, a light flashed in Zhou Yuan's mind, as if he was enlightened, so he suddenly transformed his fist into a palm and formed seals between his fingers.
"The world-suppressing heavenly dragon energy..."
"Celestial Dragon Palm Seal!"
The Origin Qi cultivated in this Ancestral Dragon Sutra already contains some powerful techniques, but in many cases, only after the Origin Qi reaches a certain level can it be unearthed and comprehended.
As for this Source Technique that suddenly flashed like lightning, Zhou Yuan had a vague feeling that its power was probably quite extraordinary.
boom!
When Zhou Yuan's palm print was taken, a white-gold light array suddenly spread out from his palm, and the next moment, the light array tore apart, and a huge platinum dragon shadow wrapped in indescribable power and power.
The pressure came out suddenly.
The void was shattered under the shadow of the platinum dragon.
Thousands of space debris are scattered everywhere.
The platinum dragon shadow quickly enlarged in Xiaoyin's eyes. The powerful and dangerous aura that was faintly emitted made all the hair on his body suddenly stand on end. And the most terrifying thing was that his dragon fist shadow
, actually started to tremble violently at this moment, as if he was afraid.
The Mysterious Dragon Divine Fist he practiced required the blood sacrifice of a dragon's soul before it could possess its ferocious power. But now, the remaining marks of his dragon were completely suppressed by the platinum dragon shadow.
"boom!"
But at this time, it was too late to change his moves and retreat, so there was a fierce light in Xiaoyin's eyes, he retreated instead of advancing, and blood-red scales appeared on his body.
"This kid has some skills. He will resist this attack first, and then form a formation with them and use his trump card to kill them."
The people Xiaoyin is talking about are naturally the two people of the same race whose source energy is about 3.8 billion. Their source energy is from the same lineage. Once a secret method is activated, the three of them can become one. When the time comes, naturally
Can suppress this Zhou Yuan.
It's just that Xiaoyin is arrogant, and he doesn't want to join forces with others right away. Instead, he plans to use his own strength to frustrate Zhou Yuan's spirit!
"I don't believe that my noble ancestor, the Holy Saint and the Prodigy, can be inferior to a lowly and lowly creature like you!"
Xiaoyin's fierceness was aroused, and its speed suddenly increased. Finally, with majestic power, it collided with the roaring platinum dragon shadow.
Boom!
The violent Origin Qi impact raged from the void space.
The mountains and forests below were instantly destroyed and everything was flattened.
Bang!
Li Qingchan and others in the distance also stopped moving and looked at the collision there with some shock.
This was also the first time they saw Zhou Yuan take action after his breakthrough.
They looked at the void, where Zhou Yuan was standing in the sky, and in front of him, the fierce Xiaoyin was also stepping on the void, but the shock on Li Qingchan's and others' cheeks became more and more intense.
Because they saw that a huge blood hole appeared directly on Xiaoyin's chest.
Blood holes penetrated his chest, and the white-gold Origin Qi could even be seen eroding crazily.
Behind that, the two powerful saints with Origin Qi of about 3.8 billion were also looking at this scene in stunned silence.
"How...possible..."
Xiaoyin looked down at the bloody hole on his chest, his face filled with disbelief. He didn't expect Zhou Yuan's attack to be so terrifying...
The vitality in the body is rapidly dissipating.
There was a strong sense of unwillingness and horror in Xiaoyin's eyes. He still had methods that he had not used yet, he still had the Holy Eyes that he had not activated, and he had more trump cards that he had not used yet... It shouldn't be like this.
Yes, he originally wanted to block Zhou Yuan's offensive, and then started a crazy counterattack...
But... now, there is no counterattack.
ah!
Xiaoyin looked up to the sky and roared, his voice full of unwillingness and anger. Then the next moment, the roar suddenly stopped, and his figure was like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar, falling from the void and smashing on the ground.
A deep pit opened up.
Li Qingchan and the others opened their mouths slightly...
They haven't even put up the formation flag yet!
How come the battle is over?!
That was a Holy Prodigy from the Holy Ancestor Heaven! He was directly beaten to death by Zhou Yuan’s palm?!
The two strong men from the Saint Ancestor Heaven behind were also trembling as they watched this scene. At this time, they could not help but curse. They scolded the bastard Xiaoyin for being so trustworthy. Originally, their plan was to use secret techniques to attack together.
Zhou Yuan's, but now... even the leader's Xiaoyin has been beaten to death, how can the two of them get along?!
"Idiot! Idiot!"
At this moment, the two of them were roaring in their hearts.
In the void, Zhou Yuan looked at the lifeless Xiao Seal with an indifferent expression, but there was also a look of surprise in his eyes. He had a premonition that the Heavenly Dragon Palm Seal seemed to be extremely powerful, but he did not expect that it could be killed with one palm.
.
Such power is no less powerful than a seven-colored sky-cutting sword light.
Of course, this is probably more because Xiaoyin's Raging Dragon Fist happened to be restrained by it.
It seemed to have refined the soul of a dragon, and because of this, it was directly destroyed under the pressure of the dragon.
This guy... simply put, is extremely unlucky.
It so happened that Zhou Yuan understood a source technique from the World-Suppressing Heavenly Dragon Qi and restrained it to death.
However, Zhou Yuan felt that this was probably not a coincidence. Perhaps it was precisely because of the provocation of this guy's Dragon Fist Seal that the World-Suppressing Heavenly Dragon Qi was activated...
He shook his head, ignored it, and looked at the two strong men from the Saint Race.
When the two people saw this, they suddenly became excited, turned around, broke through the barrier and fled.
Zhou Yuan did not chase after him, he just raised his head and looked somewhere in the void. There, he faintly felt a sense of prying eyes. Immediately, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the dead person on the ground.
of Xiaoyin.
at the same time.
Deep in the Shengyan barrier, on a mountain top, Jiatu looked at the light curtain in front of him, and took out a shot with a palm without expression. A huge mountain not far away was annihilated silently at this moment.
.
"Zhou Yuan..."
A low voice sounded, and the murderous intent in it was almost strong, giving it the smell of blood.