Chapter 1401: The Eight-Armed Star Spirit King
A furious roar, a frenzied vibration above the void.
The crimson chains, like giant pythons, were wound up layer by layer, directly burying Zhou Yuan's body, and on those red chains, mottled and mysterious traces wriggled and squirmed, exuding a special charm.
In the Cangxuan Heaven, the hearts of countless spectators were violently lifted at this time, the physical collision between the two people before was really like a collision between two gods of destruction, but at the moment, it was obvious that the main skill of the Shengyuan Palace was superior, trapping Zhou Yuan.
"Zhou Yuan, trapped by the Dragon Binding Infinite Lock, no matter how strong your body is, you will have to decompose into rotten meat today!"
The Saint Yuan Palace Lord's eyes were cold, his hands were sealed like lightning, and the majestic killing intent swept out with a low shout: "Holy Stigma Erosion!"
Buzzing!
With the formation of its seal, I saw that on the layers of red chains like giant pythons, those mysterious mottled traces bloomed with red light at this time, and then gathered like swimming fish, and swept away towards Zhou Yuan, who was bound in the depths.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
As long as the stigma invades the physical body, no matter how strong Zhou Yuan's physical body is, it will turn into dirty blood under the erosion of the stigma.
Shout!
However, before the sneer on the corner of the Saint Yuan Palace Lord's lips lasted long, wisps of silver light suddenly burst out from the depths of the layers of crimson chains.
Such a change suddenly made the eyes of the Holy Yuan Palace Lord condense, and he did not hesitate to urge the erosion speed of the holy mark to accelerate.
But this did not stop the overflow of the silver light, the wisps of silver light seemed to be pervasive, and as the silver light became stronger and stronger, faintly, it seemed to be a low voice, coming from the depths.
"Eight arms... Star Spirit King!"
Rumble!
In the next moment, hundreds of millions of silver rays of light erupted overwhelmingly, and the layers of crimson chains like giant pythons seemed to be dispersed by a huge force.
A round of silver light rose, and countless shocked eyes were projected away.
I saw that in the silver light of the day, there seemed to be a burly figure like a giant standing in the air, the figure was about ten feet, the body was covered with strange silver lines, and eight silver giant arms appeared behind him, stirring the source qi of heaven and earth.
The silver giant shadow, as if it was a giant spirit god, was filled with a monstrous coercion.
The Holy Yuan Palace Lord looked at Zhou Yuan in this form with a slightly gloomy look, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the silver lines and silver eight arms on Zhou Yuan's body should be a kind of holy artifact.
Those silver lines, in a sense, are the same as his stigma.
In other words, that layer of armor-like silver veins can be regarded as a kind of demi-holy body that is loaded externally... And this thing, combined with Zhou Yuan's Holy Dragon Body, was enough to push Zhou Yuan's power to a level that even the Holy Yuan Palace Master did not dare to underestimate.
"This kid..."
The Shengyuan Palace Lord's brows furrowed slowly, and he finally felt some trouble.
Rumble!
But before he could say anything, the silver giant's cold gaze had already been projected, and the next moment, with a step on the soles of his feet, the void shattered, and his figure disappeared directly out of thin air.
And the Shengyuan Palace Lord's face was cold, his sleeves waved, and the space seemed to be twisted layer by layer at this time, and as soon as he retreated, he retreated into the heavy space, covering his true body.
Bang!
However, even if he covered himself with a lot of space, a streamer still collided in an extremely arrogant attitude, directly crashing through the layers of space, and in a breath, he had already appeared in front of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace.
"Aren't you going to compare the flesh to the flesh?"
Zhou Yuan's face covered with mysterious silver lines set off a hideous smile, and the next moment, his fists were like cannons, directly shattering the space, wrapped in countless space fragments, and swept towards the Shengyuan Palace Lord. 163
The terrifying power shocked, and the face of the Saint Yuan Palace Lord was cold, and it was also slapped out with a palm, like a white jade-like palm, which seemed to have no fireworks aura, but it also contained the power of destruction.
Rumble!
The fists and palms collided, and the torrent of power swept away, directly shattering the space where the two were located, but before the Saint Yuan Palace Lord could urge the offensive again, he saw that the eight silver giant arms behind Zhou Yuan were suddenly clenched into fists, wrapped in monstrous silver light, and smashed down at the Saint Yuan Palace Lord.
Boom!
A low muffled sound exploded, and the body of the Saint Yuan Palace Lord was directly blasted upside down, and the space along the way continued to explode, and the piercing sound boom resounded in the sky.
Zhou Yuan succeeded in one blow, without the slightest intention of stopping, he stepped out, his figure turned into silver light and chased up, and the next moment, the silver giant arm turned into countless silver light afterimages and poured out frantically.
It's like the roar of artillery fire in the sky!
That kind of offensive made countless people dry, even some of the powerhouses of the Law Domain felt chills all over their bodies, and in their perception, that kind of silver light fist shadow, just one, I am afraid that it would be able to completely bombard them.
And now in that silver torrent, there are almost thousands of fist shadows, and thousands of paths are gathered together, and they really have the power to overturn the heavens and the earth.
At this time, they completely understood how much gold the name of Zhou Yuan, the first person under the Heavenly Sage, was.
And under Zhou Yuan's almost crazy majestic offensive, even the Shengyuan Palace Master couldn't help but become a little embarrassed, Zhou Yuan's fists He was naturally not afraid, but those eight silver arms were fierce and fierce, like the arms of a demon god, often the eight fists pierced through the void and attacked at the same time, covering the void in all directions.
The face of the Holy Yuan Palace Lord also became more and more gloomy under this situation.
Although he didn't have much contempt for Zhou Yuan, he also had a strong confidence in himself, and he felt that with his half-saint power, it was enough to suppress Zhou Yuan.
But Zhou Yuan finally used his own strength to make him understand that the name of the so-called first person under the Sage was not a wasted name.
Today's battle is related to his future prospects and the plans of the Holy Clan, although at this time, neither the Heavens nor the Holy Clan's Sages can enter the Cangxuan Heaven, but the Sages on both sides must be watching the battle here.
So whatever he says, he has to suppress this rampant boy!
The Saint Yuan Palace Lord crossed his arms in front of him, resisting the fall of the eight arms, and his figure trembled and flew out upside down.
He stabilized his body and slowly looked up at the fierce eight-armed demon shadow in the distance, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a palpitating killing intent permeating out.
But at this time, a lot of nonsense is saved, originally he thought that he didn't have to use real means, but now, he overestimated himself and underestimated this ant in his eyes back then...
The Saint Yuan Palace Lord was expressionless, he stretched out his palm, and a wisp of light appeared in the palm of his palm, and at this moment, the restless Heaven and Earth Source Qi of this side suddenly became quiet.
Zhou Yuan could feel that at this moment, the source qi between heaven and earth seemed to have some kind of resistance to him, making it difficult for him to mobilize it.
And the heavy heaven and earth source qi was constantly pressing against him, making him feel as if he was in a sticky mire.
However, these changes did not frighten Zhou Yuan, and when he cultivated to this point, he was already like a heaven and earth, so even if he didn't mobilize the source qi of heaven and earth in the outside world, he still had infinite power.
What he cared about was the mysterious halo in the palm of the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace.
I could only see there, accompanied by a condensation of a sacred, vast power, a holy lotus bud like a substance, slowly rising from its palm.
When the holy lotus bud appeared, even Zhou Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
And among the heavens, the gazes projected by many powerful beings also moved slightly, and a whisper sounded.
"It's the bud of the Holy Lotus..."
"Is he already at this point on the path of the Sage..."
"In this case, Zhou Yuan is a little troublesome..."