Text Chapter 669 is like a bamboo

The rocks continued to roll down from the mountain wall, and countless eyes looked at the figure that was deeply embedded in it in shock, and the result of such devastating and decaying was really a bit unexpected to them.

On the other five peaks, the other five holy sons also had slightly condensed eyes, and then a thick fear emerged in their eyes.

Shang Chunqiu's offensive before was already strong to the extreme, and his own state was almost perfect, but even so, he still failed to shake Zhou Yuan in the slightest.

They could all see that Zhou Yuan had not used any source techniques before, and what he relied on was completely pure source qi crushing.

The foundation of the 180,000 Source Qi Stars is simply terrifyingly strong.

In the midst of the shock in the sky, those disciples of the Holy Source Peak suddenly erupted into deafening cheers, and their eyes were almost fanatical looking at the figure on the peak that maintained a punch out posture.

At this time, Zhou Yuan can be called invincible, crushing the holy son of his generation.

Under the convergence of countless eyes, Zhou Yuan on the peak also took a deep breath and slowly closed his fists, and the source qi in his body surging like a river gradually calmed down.

He looked at the collapsing mountain wall in the distance, and sighed a little in his heart, in the past, he was always suppressed by other opponents with the advantage of source qi, but today, he finally tried a dignified battle to crush the opponent with source qi.

The foundation of 180,000 source qi stars, under the realm of the Divine Mansion, it is really a rare opponent.

In the distance, in the collapsing mountain wall, Shang Chunqiu staggered out, at this time he was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his miserable situation, smiled bitterly, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Yuan, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou Yuan's source qi is really unmatched, I am convinced." ”

"I conceded. Zhou Yuan hugged his fists.

Shang Chunqiu shook his head, and with a wave of his robe, a streamer shot out.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to take the streamer, and when he looked at it, his eyes became eager, it was a jade slip made of ancient jade, and in it, the real Xuan Holy Body was burned.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yuan also seems to have cultivated a body refining source technique, although I don't know where it came from, but it should be in the same vein as the Xuan Holy Body, and after having the Xuan Holy Body, your physical body cultivation can also go to the next level. Shang Chunqiu said.

Zhou Yuan put away the jade slip and saluted Shang Chunqiu again.

Countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect looked at this scene, and they all secretly sighed, originally they thought that there must be a bitter battle between Zhou Yuan and Shang Chunqiu, but who would have expected that in just one round, the victory and defeat had already been decided.

In the midst of the sighs of many disciples, Zhou Yuan's figure had already shot out from the peak, and then under the focus of that line of sight, he fell towards the Spirit Pattern Peak.

...

At the peak of the Spirit Pattern Peak, Ye Ge, who was sitting cross-legged, saw Zhou Yuan's arrival, and sighed a little melancholy, even Shang Chunqiu, who was ranked before him, was defeated by Zhou Yuan with one punch, how could he defend here?

"Senior Brother Zhou Yuan, although I know that I probably have no chance of winning, but as the Holy Son of Spirit Pattern Peak, it is impossible for me to let you take away my Spirit Pattern Peak technique without resisting. Ye Ge said.

Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Ye Ge, please take action." ”

Ye Ge's face was slightly solemn, his slender palms were closed, and the soul wave between his eyebrows was turbulent, and finally the power of the soul quickly condensed in his palm, and it turned into a lantern.

It's just that this lantern is slightly blurred, and it is obviously transformed with the power of the divine soul.

"This is the technique of my Spirit Pattern Peak, the Soul Lantern Technique. ”

"Once this lamp is condensed and formed, it can store the soul flame, and now although I have never stepped into the realm of the Divine Mansion, with the help of the mystery of the soul lamp, I can still barely use it. Ye Ge pointed his fingertips, and suddenly in the soul lamp, a trace of firelight appeared, and then the firelight expanded, gradually forming a wisp of fire between tangible and invisible fingertips.

It's a wisp of soul flame!

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes, this was the second person he had seen who could condense the soul flame before he stepped into the Divine Mansion realm.

And the power of the soul flame, he naturally knew that the Zhan Taiqing of the previous holy palace suffered a lot of losses under the soul flame that was dying.

"If Senior Brother Zhou Yuan can catch my soul flame, then the soul lamp technique should be offered. ”

As soon as Ye Ge's voice fell, the lantern was shocked, and the wisp of soul flame suddenly shot out, shuttling between the voids, heading straight for Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan looked at the burst of soul flames, his eyes flashed slightly, his body did not move, and he did not use the source qi region, but let that wisp of soul flame burst into his body.

There was some low uproar between heaven and earth, if this soul flame entered the body, it could directly burn the divine soul, although Zhou Yuan said that the source qi was strong, but it was so hard, I am afraid that he would have to pay some price, right?

In those countless suspicious eyes, Zhou Yuan already felt that the soul flame that broke into his body began to burn towards his eyebrows, and then he laughed lightly in his heart, and his heart moved slightly.

In the space of the divine soul, it is like chaos, there is a boundless giant mill standing like an eternal, the divine mill is crushed from the chaos, and where it passes, everything turns into nothingness.

And that wisp of soul flame was also crushed by the divine grinding, and in an instant, it burst apart.

Zhou Yuan's slightly closed eyes opened at this time, his eyes were still bright and bright, but Ye Ge on the opposite side couldn't help but change his complexion, he should have noticed that the wisp of soul flame had been wiped out.

This made him feel a little incredible, how much time had it been? In just a few dozen breaths, Zhou Yuan actually dissolved the soul flame that broke into his body?

Ye Ge's mouth moved, but finally he sighed with a wry smile and said, "I lost." ”

He also didn't ink, and when he raised his hand, he threw the jade slip that recorded the "Soul Lantern Technique" to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan took it, hugged his fists and saluted, also without delay, turned around directly, and then turned and swept towards the peak of the Thunder Hell Peak.

...

There, Lu Jingshen, the holy son of Thunder Hell Peak, stared at Zhou Yuan and said in a low voice: "My Thunder Hell Peak's technique, called the Thunder Hell Technique, fell into it, like a Thunder Hell Prison, it was difficult to break through, and it was finally wiped out by ten thousand thunders. ”

Rumble!

When its voice fell, I saw the rolling source qi suddenly burst out from its body, and the source qi rolled, bringing a violent thunderclap between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yuan looked at it, and there were already thunderclouds all around, and thunder thunder shuttled through it like a giant python, bringing amazing power.

Boom!

The thundercloud swallowed, and in the next moment, it roared down violently, directly towards the violent bombardment of Zhou Yuan in the center.

Ten thousand thunders fell, and the dazzling light erupted, and at the same time, it also submerged Zhou Yuan's body.

That kind of offensive made countless people moved, but at this time, no one was worried about Zhou Yuan's safety, but was thinking about whether such an offensive could really stop the overwhelming Zhou Yuan?

The roar of ten thousand thunders on the top of the mountain lasted for half a pillar of incense, and finally some pale color appeared on Lu Jingshen's face, obviously because the source qi in his body was exhausted.

As a result, the brilliant thunder light gradually converged.

When the top of the mountain appeared in everyone's eyes again, it was full of scorched earth, and the ground was full of holes, but everyone didn't care about this, their eyes were staring at the place where Zhou Yuan had stood before.

At this time, there was still a figure standing quietly, a powerful source qi, surrounding its body, forming layers of defense, those defenses, blocking all the thunder, and on Zhou Yuan's skin, the jade light began to bloom, even if there was a fish that slipped through the net and bombarded his body, it was still resisted by his strong body.

With the power of the source qi and the flesh, even if he was bombarded in that thunder prison for half a pillar of incense, there was still not much damage.

The sky is quiet, and with such a result, the victory or defeat is already self-evident.

Na Lu's face was calm, obviously he had expected this, so with a flick of his fingers, a jade was shot at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, the source qi of his body converged, he sniffed the scorched earth breath all over the ground, and also exhaled a long cloud of white gas, right now, the six holy sons have been defeated.

Zhou Yuan turned around, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared on the top of Snow Lotus Peak.

...

On a huge rock at the top of the peak, Li Qingchan sat cross-legged, with a slender body and a delicate figure, but at this time, her pretty face, which had always been cold, was looking at the figure that came to the peak with some complicated colors.

She still remembers that when she first met Zhou Yuan, this guy inexplicably broke into her bathing place, and if she hadn't died at that time, she would definitely teach this guy a hard lesson.

And it was also at that time that she felt a little resentful about taking care of Zhou Yuan so much, in her opinion, such an amazing and talented person was definitely the only one among the young girls of Cangxuantian.

Even Zhan Taiqing of the Holy Palace is not comparable.

Therefore, in her opinion, Zhou Yuan and Xiao Xiao were together, completely like a toad stuck to the swan, and in that stunning snow white, there was a dazzling dark green out of thin air.

In the past, she couldn't understand why she could see Zhou Yuan, after all, the dragon does not live with the snake, the phoenix does not nest with the bird, and Zhou Yuan and the bird are together, which is really out of place.

However, in the past two years, Li Qingchan has also seen with her own eyes that this young man in her eyes who is not worthy of death at all has moved forward step by step, and finally caught up with the pace of their holy sons in her occasionally surprised gaze.

And nowadays... Start surpassing.

At this moment, Li Qingchan also has to admit that her vision is still much worse than that of the young.

When Li Qingchan's beautiful eyes were complicated, Zhou Yuan also stood still, and then scratched his head at her and smiled, that smile, in Li Qingchan's eyes, was a little like in the bath two years ago, she looked at the young man's head that came out of the water in shock, and at that time, he showed such an embarrassing smile.

It's just that the smile that seemed annoying at the beginning, but now, it seems to be calm and humble.

"Senior Sister Qingchan, please advise. ”