Chapter 175: Holy Pattern

In the midst of the golden pool.

Zhou Yuan broke through the pond, stared at the swallow in front of him, and then followed closely.

And with the continuous diving, Zhou Yuan also began to feel that a strong pressure was surging from all directions, and the strength of that pressure was far from being comparable to ordinary pool water.

"It's so strong oppression, even if I step into the Tianguan realm, it's a little unbearable." Zhou Yuan's face was solemn, the depths of this golden pool were obviously not a place where ordinary people could come.

The dark golden source qi began to pour out from Zhou Yuan's body, enveloping his body.

However, the appearance of the source qi did not last long, and it gradually reached the limit.

Zhou Yuan stopped helplessly and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the bottom of this golden pool would be so difficult to sneak into.

Tun Tun noticed this scene, and also swam back quickly, it thought about it, and lay on Zhou Yuan's head, only to see the strong source qi emanating out, like a blister, enveloping Zhou Yuan.

That overwhelming oppression suddenly plummeted.

"Thank you." Zhou Yuan touched the swallow on his head and said loudly.

Swallow waved his claws, and took Zhou Yuan to dive down quickly, so that after about a few minutes, he finally saw the end...

At the bottom of the golden pool, there was a bright golden light, and many gravels were rendered like gold, which was extremely dazzling.

Zhou Yuan's eyes swept, but there were some doubts in his eyes, his soul perception was not weak, but he didn't find anything strange at the bottom of this golden pool.

Swallow swam down and landed at the bottom of the pool, suddenly his paws slashing at one of them.

Countless golden rubbles flew out.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, because he saw that with the planing of the swallow, there was a broken stone slab at the bottom of the golden pool.

With a wave of Zhou Yuan's robe, the source qi swept out, sweeping away all the rubble, and the stone slab was completely planed out.

The slate was mottled and broken, covered with traces of corrosion, and it looked extremely ordinary, but Zhou Yuan's sweeping gaze was condensed on the slate.

I saw that on the surface of the stone slab, there were traces of antiquity, and those traces, like heaven, seemed to be formed when the heaven and earth first opened, mysterious and vast.

The traces of faint light were connected to each other, and seemed to form an ancient and mysterious light pattern.

Zhou Yuan stared at the mysterious light pattern, and he could feel that the source qi in his body seemed to be stagnant at this moment, as if he had been subjected to some indescribable coercion.

Obviously, that kind of coercion comes from that mysterious light pattern.

"This kind of light pattern has a familiar atmosphere..."

Zhou Yuan's heart was surging, and after a while, a flash of aura: "I remember, it's the breath of the holy monument in the sky!" ”

However, this is not surprising, after all, the Land of Holy Miracles was incarnated by the fallen Sage.

"It's a holy pattern..."

Zhou Yuan said to himself, this light pattern must come from the fallen sage, although he can't know its mystery, but he can know it with his feet, this "holy pattern" must not be simple.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so urgent.

Tun Tun also stretched out his claws at this time, pointing at the stone slab, and then pointing at Zhou Yuan.

"You want me to touch it?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Tutun nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, his figure fell, stretched out his palm, and carefully touched the ancient and mysterious "holy pattern" on the stone slab.

Airplanes!

And at the moment when Zhou Yuan's fingers touched the "Holy Pattern" on the stone slab, he saw that the Holy Pattern suddenly burst out with bright light, and the light burst out, pointing directly at Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.

Rumble!

As soon as the light touched the center of Zhou Yuan's eyebrows, he felt a deep explosion in his mind.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul shook violently, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and a huge ancient light pattern appeared in front of him, and the light pattern slowly rotated, with a terrifying coercion enveloping it.

Click!

Zhou Yuan's divine soul shattered almost instantly, obviously unable to withstand that kind of coercion at all.

Zhou Yuan's heart was extremely shocked, because he knew that his divine soul could not last ten breaths at all under the pressure of that ancient light pattern, and if it continued any longer, his divine soul would inevitably be completely shattered.

"How so?!" His heart cried out in horror.

"Don't panic, this is the coercion of the divine soul, the oppression from that ancient holy pattern!" Zhou Yuan forced himself to calm down, he knew that if he panicked, he was afraid that he would really be crushed.

"The words of the gods..."

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, suddenly closed his eyes, and in his mind, the cultivation mantra of "Chaos Divine Grinding Concept" flowed through his mind.

Rumble!

The void behind Zhou Yuan began to shatter, turning into an endless chaotic starry sky, and in that chaos, a mottled mill with no end in sight slowly emerged.

The mottled grinding mill crushed behind Zhou Yuan, pointing directly at the ancient holy pattern.

Crunch!

Two equally ancient beings collided in the void.

The whole heaven and earth seemed to be shattering under that kind of collision.

The coercion that almost shattered Zhou Yuan's soul finally dissipated, Zhou Yuan was relieved, and he looked at the collision of the two behemoths in horror.

"What the hell is that holy pattern, it's so terrifying that even the Chaos Divine Mill mark left by Master Cangyuan can't crush it." Zhou Yuan was secretly shocked.

The divine grinding mark in the center of his eyebrows was engraved by Cangyuan, with a trace of divine grinding aura, and it was with this divine grinding mark that those who dared to attack Zhou Yuan with their divine soul in the past had no good end.

Those divine soul attacks were eventually crushed and shattered by the divine mill.

But this time, the Divine Mill was no longer as devastating as before, but was resisted by the ancient holy pattern.

The two behemoths confronted each other in the void and stalemate.

"Now, we have to wait." Zhou Yuan didn't have any other way, that kind of collision was not at all something that a spirit like him in the late stage of the Void Realm could interfere with.

So he simply sat down and stared at the void.

I don't know how long it has been, until Zhou Yuan's soul begins to show fatigue...

Bang!

And just when Zhou Yuan was about to hold on, suddenly there was a loud sound between the heavens and the earth, Zhou Yuan hurriedly looked, and then saw the mottled Shenmo slowly retreating, and finally disappeared into the chaotic starry sky.

On the other hand, the ancient "Holy Pattern" also burst out of light at this time, began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a ray of light that fell from the sky and shot into Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.

The bottom of the Golden Pool.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes for a long time, and finally opened them suddenly.

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