Thousands of miles of avalanches, white torrents rushed down, covering the land like a white blanket.

In the Cangxuan League, the eyes looked at this scene, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into thunderous cheers.

Over the years, even if the Holy Yuan Palace Lord has never stepped out of the Holy Palace, his invincible name has spread throughout the entire Cangxuan Heaven, and in the face of the current Holy Yuan Palace Master, even if the leaders of the four Holy Sects join forces, it is difficult to compete with him.

However, now, this invincible Shengyuan Palace Lord was repelled by someone for the first time on the battlefield, although everyone also understood that he could not be defeated because of this, but no matter what, being able to defeat Shengyuan was enough to make countless beings in Cangxuantian greatly excited, and for a while, when he threw himself into the slender figure on the void, there was more awe and expectation in his eyes.

Perhaps, they, the leader of the Cangxuan Alliance, really have the ability to wrestle with this Saint Yuan Palace Master...

In the face of the countless cheers, Zhou Yuan's expression did not have any waves, his eyes stared at the avalanche, and his eyes were still full of solemnity.

The previous punch seemed to be violent, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the Saint Yuan, because at the moment when Zhou Yuan's power poured out, he could feel that the Saint Yuan Palace Lord's body was also unimaginably strong.

Today's battle will inevitably be a bloody and bitter battle.

When these thoughts flashed through Zhou Yuan's heart, the avalanche that swept through the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains suddenly froze at this time, as if there was an indescribable force, and their rolling was forcibly stopped.

In the sea of snow, there are whirlpools formed, and snowflakes form stairs that stretch all the way.

And in the depths of the whirlpool, a figure stepped on the snowflake staircase and ascended into the sky.

That figure is naturally Shengyuan, at this time, his white hair is flying, his upper body is naked, and there seem to be mottled mysterious lines on his body, those lines are ancient and vast, the faint light is uncertain, faintly, there seems to be a torrent of rushing sound coming from his body.

That's blood rushing.

Knock!

The low thunderous sound was also coming out slowly, and every vibration caused a thunderstorm to take shape in the void above.

That's the sound of his heartbeat.

In the Cangxuan League, the faces of some experienced powerhouses changed drastically, because they knew that this was a manifestation of the extreme strength of the physical body, and at this moment, the physical strength of the Saint Yuan seemed to have climbed to an incredible level.

Not inferior to Zhou Yuan's holy dragon body at all!

"In the realm of the sage, there are two major gifts, the transformation of the divine soul, which can be called the holy soul, and the evolution of the physical body, which can be called the holy body, both of which are immortal. Under the focus of those countless lines of sight, Sheng Yuan walked up the snowflake stairs slowly, and at the same time, the sound of indifference resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Although this seat has not fully entered the holy realm, the great power of the sage has refined itself, and this physical body can be regarded as a semi-holy body. ”

"So I want to know, your so-called holy dragon body, compared to this half-holy body, which is stronger or weaker?!"

Rumble!

When the last word fell, the eyes of the Saint Yuan Palace Lord suddenly turned cold, and with a slam step on the soles of his feet, the void exploded at this time, and his figure had already appeared above Zhou Yuan like a teleportation.

The face of the Shengyuan Palace Lord was indifferent, and he slapped it with one palm, and that palm was like ten thousand days in the sky, and under the mighty waves, the heavens and the earth became hot.

Millions of miles of snow-capped mountains below are rapidly melting.

Zhou Yuan's complexion also became solemn at this time, his five fingers clenched into fists, and the purple gold dragon scales flickered, echoing with the dragon's roar, as if a purple gold dragon rose up, directly colliding with the Saint Yuan Palace Lord's Ten Thousand Days Palm.

Boom!

At the moment of collision, a storm bloomed, sweeping across the void.

Boom Boom!

The two rays of light and shadow collided in a frenzied collision on the void at a speed that the naked eye could not catch at all, and in just a few breaths, they clashed thousands of times, and the explosions continued.

The spectators could no longer see the two of them, they could only hear the violent thunder echoing through the heavens and the earth.

The impact of the power that spread down was just a wisp of aftermath, but it still made the scalps of countless strong people tingle...

Rumble!

The two figures collided again like lightning, and the void behind them shattered into countless space fragments, and then the two figures shot out tens of thousands of feet... Bunny Fly

Zhou Yuan stood up in the void, and at this time, the purple gold dragon scales all over his body were slightly red, and white qi was rising, which was a manifestation of the extreme operation of the physical body.

"What a powerful Eucharist. ”

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were solemn, this Sage Realm was indeed incomparably wonderful, even if this Sage Yuan was only a half-saint, but this half-saint body forged by the Sage's powerful hammer was still outrageously strong.

And the body of the half-saint is already so strong, I really don't know how terrifying the real holy body is?

The realm of the Sage is worthy of being the realm that countless cultivators in the heavens dream of.

In the void in the distance, the body of the Holy Yuan Palace Lord was also rising with wisps of white qi, and he stared at Zhou Yuan, with a trace of envy in his eyes.

This Zhou Yuan has not yet come into contact with the power of the Sage, and he can cultivate the physical body to this point, and once he really sets foot in the Holy Realm, I am afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary Sages to compete with him.

This kind of talent, potential, is really blessed.

Such a strong enemy cannot be kept.

The Saint Yuan Palace Lord's eyes were cold and murderous, and immediately his palms suddenly closed, and a low roar sounded in his throat.

Cuckoo!

The blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this time, and his skin began to turn red, and with the redness of his body, only the mysterious mottled marks on the surface of his body were slowly wriggled like living creatures at this time.

These mottled marks were formed when the Holy One hammered the flesh with great power, and the power of the Holy Body came from these stigmata !

Poof!

Suddenly, the stigma suddenly burst out of the body, and when it rose in the storm, it turned into a chain of red stigmata chains.

Whoa!

The crimson chains vibrated in the void like a giant python, and strange sound waves came out, and everyone who heard this sound wave felt as if their bodies had been suppressed in some way, and some of the weaker ones actually let out screams, because they found that their bodies began to gradually decompose at this time.

Countless people were shocked, and hurriedly used the source qi to block their ears, not daring to invade the sound wave again.

In the void, Zhou Yuan looked at those crimson chains, his brows were also furrowed, I don't know why, the crimson chains made him feel a great sense of threat, as if this thing was specifically aimed at many physical bodies.

"Do you feel it?"

Sheng Yuan's gaze projected, and his words were indifferent: "No matter how strong your physical body is, as long as you are entangled in it, your physical body will be shattered and decomposed. ”

"This is a means of belonging to the Holy Realm..."

"I call it..."

"Dragonbound Infinite Lock!"

Airplanes!

The moment its voice fell, the crimson chains suddenly shot out, and they directly penetrated the void, no matter how Zhou Yuan dodged and retreated, it was difficult to get rid of their pursuit.

So, after just a few breaths, Zhou Yuan's figure slammed into a slam, and a crimson chain wrapped around his bare feet like a poisonous snake.

At the same time, the other crimson chains frantically pounced, and in an instant, they covered Zhou Yuan heavily.

On the crimson chains, there are mottled traces, and there is the power of the sage, once it is bound, it is difficult to break free.

The crimson chains were frantically entangled, covering Zhou Yuan's body, and the vision in front of him was quickly compressed, gradually becoming dark...

However, when the darkness completely surged in, Zhou Yuan also slowly closed his eyes.

On the surface of its body, a silver light emerges little by little.

Behind the silver light, there seemed to be an eight-armed phantom, looming.