High in the sky, Zhou Yuan stood in the air, at this time, on the surface of his body, there was a mysterious light and shadow covering, and behind the light and shadow, there were two light wings, slowly fanning.

And every flap of those wings will cause a hurricane.

A mysterious and powerful fluctuation slowly emanated.

"How is it possible...", and that Lei Jun's face was frozen, obviously unable to imagine that his strongest blow still failed to cause the slightest damage to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan stared at Lei Jun expressionlessly, the light wings behind him fanned slightly, this mysterious light and shadow was naturally the "Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique", but this time the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique was a truly complete form.

With the help of the coercion of swallowed blood, in these few days, he finally succeeded in integrating the last nine main material beast souls into the Holy Spirit Seed, and this also represented that his Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique was truly cultivated.

The source qi between heaven and earth continued to surge, swallowed by that holy spirit light and shadow, and then fed back to Zhou Yuan, quickly recovering the source qi consumed in his body.

When the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique was truly cultivated, its power was undoubtedly much stronger than before.

Swish!

Lei Jun felt a strong aura of death from Zhou Yuan at this time, so when he came back to his senses, he directly shot back and retreated as soon as possible, urging the speed to the extreme, obviously planning to escape.

He no longer had the slightest intention to fight.

Zhou Yuan looked at Lei Jun like a lost dog with an indifferent face, his five fingers slowly clenched, and the cold killing intent in his eyes made the air around him become cold.

The other party designed to be in danger and trapped him in danger, which completely touched Zhou Yuan's reverse scales, and at this moment, for the killing intent of these holy sons of the Holy Palace, Zhou Yuan can be said to be extremely strong.

These two people must be killed here!

Don't even think about running!

Airplanes!

The wings of the Holy Spirit Light and Shadow suddenly shook at this time, and Zhou Yuan's figure disappeared directly in place like a ghost, so fast that it was unimaginably fast.

Here, Zhou Yuan's figure had just disappeared, but in just a few breaths, Lei Jun was soul was scattered, and above it, the space was distorted, and a figure flashed out.

Zhou Yuan's face was cold, and his clenched fist slammed down.

With that punch, the 39,000 source qi stars in the qi mansion bloomed with brilliant light, and the golden source qi was like a golden pulp, surging in the body, and finally along the meridians, from under Zhou Yuan's fist, it erupted thinly.

At the same time, between the hearts, a drop of golden blood also bloomed with light, and countless golden filaments of light were diffused, connected with flesh and blood, and majestic power was instilled.

With one punch, the power of 39,000 source qi stars and the power of the golden flesh and blood body were gathered!

Moreover, there is also the blessing of the phantom of the Holy Spirit.

A punch was blasted out, but before it fell, the space in front of him had begun to have subtle traces, which were caused by the powerful force.

The majestic wind whistled, and Lei Jun was also shocked, obviously sensing the strength of Zhou Yuan's punch.

"Spare my life!" I am also acting on orders!" Lei Jun screamed in horror.

The breath of death brought by that punch made De Lei Jun no longer have the slightest bearing.

Rumble!

However, Zhou Yuan's face was cold, his fist wind roared, and finally a punch slammed down, bringing up void ripples, which directly hit the heavy source qi defense outside Lei Jun's body.

Bang!

The many source qi defenses were almost shattered in just a few breaths.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan's devastating punch also fell on Lei Jun's body, and at that moment, the power like a volcano erupted.

Void Shock.

A scream rang out.

Bang!

Lei Jun's body, directly at this moment, was blasted into a bloody foam.

Zhou Yuan's punch with all his strength was so terrifying!

On the hill below, the Zuoqiu herring looked at the blood mist floating in the sky in amazement, and they couldn't say a word for a long time, and the impact of this scene in front of them was too strong.

They never thought that under Zhou Yuan's punch, he would actually blast a holy son into slag...

That's the Son of the Holy Palace!

It's hard to imagine how much of a sensation it would have caused if this matter had been reported.

In the sky, Zhou Yuan looked at the drifting blood mist with a cold face, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he directly blew away the blood mist, and then grabbed a thing with a flashing six-colored luster.

It was a six-colored treasure.

Although Lei Jun was killed by him, this god-building treasure that existed in his qi mansion was retained.

Zhou Yuan put away this six-colored building treasure, and then cast his eyes on the collapsed mountain wall in the distance, where the corpse of the iron demon gradually became cold, he bent his palm into a claw, and sucked it violently.

Suddenly, in the Iron Demon's body, another six-colored light rose up into the sky and fell into his hands.

This Lei Jun and Iron Demon's six-colored god-building treasure contains extremely pure source qi fluctuations, and it seems that it should have fused a lot of god-building treasures, and it is evolving against the seven-colored god-building treasure.

Obviously, Lei Jun and the Iron Demon have not bothered much about their own gods, but unfortunately, they are now making wedding dresses for Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan put them away, and suddenly his gaze fell on a mountain, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a burst of source qi shot out, directly rolling up a subtle light there.

The light flew in and fell into Zhou Yuan's hand, which was a bronze mirror.

"Shadow Transmission Bronze Mirror?" Zhou Yuan glanced at the Holy Palace Palace pattern on the bronze mirror with cold eyes, and knew that this should have been arranged by Lei Jun and them before, and this bronze mirror should also pass back all the scenes that happened here before.

So, Zhou Yuan raised the bronze mirror, facing his face, the killing intent in his eyes flowed, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough? From now on, the Holy Son seat of the Holy Palace will be empty." ”

When the voice fell, he squeezed the palm of his hand violently, and directly smashed the bronze mirror to pieces.

...

At the moment when Zhou Yuan crushed the bronze mirror, outside the base camp of Cangxuanzong, the image in the sky also dissipated, and Zhan Taiqing, who was sitting on the trunk of the tree, had a pretty face that was originally smiling and moaning, but it had all turned gloomy at this time.

The scarlet pupils were full of coldness.

She obviously didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this... The two Holy Palace Sons were directly killed by Zhou Yuan...

This result was a little unacceptable to her.

Compared with Zhan Taiqing's gloom, Li Qingchan also opened her ruddy mouth wide, and after a long time, she gradually recovered, and her beautiful eyes were also full of vibration.

Zhan Taiqing hadn't thought about this result, so how could she have thought about it?

You must know that a few days ago, Zhou Yuan defeated Chai Huan, and he had to do his best, but now, he has killed two holy sons who are stronger than Chai Huan one after another, how much progress is there between them?

According to this record alone, Zhou Yuan's strength is enough to rank in the top four among the top ten holy sons of their Cangxuan Sect!

Li Qingchan's eyes were a little complicated, who would have thought that before he knew it, Zhou Yuan had already begun to approach them infinitely...

Li Qingchan took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and then cast her beautiful eyes on Zhan Taiqing, who had a gloomy face, and said with some pleasure: "Zhan Taiqing, this time, you really shot yourself in the foot." ”

The fall of the two Holy Sons is not a small loss for the Holy Palace.

However, all of this was brought on by the Holy Palace, if they didn't design it, I'm afraid Zhou Yuan wouldn't have erupted with such a strong killing intent.

The smile on Zhan Taiqing's originally pretty face had long since dissipated, her eyes were extremely cold and staring at the place where the image disappeared in the sky, then she retracted her gaze and said lightly: "It's really good, it can make my Holy Palace deflated repeatedly..."

"Li Qingchan, tell him, let him be careful, if he falls into my hands, I will drain the blood in his body and let him cry in pain until he dies..."

Li Qingchan smiled faintly and said, "I just heard this, if it falls into the ears of the untimely death, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky." ”

"Oh, is that Zhou Xiaoyao?"

Zhan Taiqing raised his eyebrows and sneered: "In addition to Chu Qing, is there anyone else in your Cangxuan Sect who can make me look at it? If Zhou Xiaoyao can still survive, then let her come to me and see how I concoct her." ”

"I think you'll regret it. Li Qingchan said slowly.

Zhan Taiqing's red lips lifted a contemptuous arc, and the red light on his body flashed, and he disappeared, and a voice remained.

"Really? I'll wait. ”