Text Chapter 189 Xuan Python Swallows the Golden Crow
Roar!
On the White Jade Square of the Holy Mountain, there was a faint dragon roar, and the two majestic momentum of killing intent collided fiercely, and the coldness seemed to freeze even the air.
The dark golden source qi burst out from Zhou Yuan's body without reservation, his eyes stared at Wu Huang coldly, and in the next moment, the source qi exploded under his feet, and his figure suddenly shot out.
In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of Wu Huang, Zhou Yuan's arm shook, and the Tianyuan pen stabbed out, with a snow-white hair with a sound of breaking the wind, and pointed at the latter's throat fiercely.
The snow-white hairs in Wu Huang's pupils rapidly expanded, and he took a diagonal step to avoid the sharp tip of the pen.
"Zhou Yuan, when did you face me, and you already had the courage to take the initiative to attack?" Wu Huang said.
Zhou Yuan's face was expressionless, and the tip of his pen shook, only to see that the snow-white hairs were directly turned into countless white lines, each of which exuded a sharp aura, overwhelmingly shrouded in the vital points around Wu Huang.
His attack was obviously merciless.
"Humph!"
Wu Huang snorted coldly, stomped the soles of his feet, and the crimson source qi burst out, like a scorching sun.
Bang bang!
Countless white lines shot at the crimson source qi, and in the end, they were directly ejected away.
Wu Huang's eyes were cold, his palm was clenched, and a light appeared, and a dark red spear appeared in his hand, and on the spear, there was a golden crow soaring, and violent and fiery source qi fluctuations emanated.
Golden black gun, high-grade Xuanyuan soldiers.
When Wu Huang grasped this golden crow spear in his hand, his momentum also became more violent, only to see him shout violently, the spear roared down, directly turned into an afterimage, and fell heavily against Zhou Yuan.
The white jade ground was melted out of a long trace at this time.
Clang!
The Tianyuan pen was blocked above Zhou Yuan, and the pen and gun collided, and the sound of gold and iron erupted.
Between the sputtering of sparks, the eyes of the two met, and the killing intent overflowed.
Wu Huang's gun body retreated, the tip of the gun pointed obliquely to the ground, only to see that the source qi at the tip of the gun began to condense, and finally directly turned into a few feet or so of Xuanmang, that Xuanmang, first cyan, and finally directly turned purple.
The purple light was uncertain, indescribably sharp, and even the ground was easily torn apart.
"Watch me pierce your broken pen with one shot!" Wu Huang let out a cold sound, his body shot out, and the tip of the spear slashed across the ground with purple rays, and where it passed, the ground cracked, smooth as a mirror.
"Xuanmanju? So will I. ”
Zhou Yuan saw the purple light of the tip of Wuhuang's spear, his eyes flashed, and then he sneered, the snow-white tip of the pen vibrated slightly, and the source qi converged, forming an elastic and uncertain Xuanmang.
His mysteries were also cyan at first, and finally gradually turned purple.
There are two realms of Xuanmangshu, which are distinguished by color, blue and purple.
At the beginning, Zhou Yuan could only reach the level of the cyan Xuanmangju, but now, with the continuous improvement of his strength, he was finally able to take the power of this Xuanmangjutsu to a higher level.
Swish!
His figure also shot out, and after a few breaths, the two figures collided in the center of the white jade square, and suddenly the violent source qi fluctuations exploded, and the two figures shot out with all their might.
Bang Bang Bang!
The speed of the two figures was pushed to the extreme, and it was almost impossible to see the figures, and only the two afterimages could be faintly seen constantly intertwined, and the purple rays were shining, tearing the ground around them continuously.
But anyone can clearly sense the ruthlessness of both sides.
Inside and outside the land of holy relics, countless lines of sight were closely looking at the two figures fighting fiercely in the white jade square...
In just a few dozen breaths, the two sides have fought for almost hundreds of rounds, and the frequency of such fury has almost made many people breathless.
The ground nearby was a mess.
Whew!
The ground was torn apart, and two afterimages shot out, swallowing the purple tip of the pen and the tip of the spear violently tearing the air, and in the next moment, they slammed together.
Clang!
A crisp sound sounded, but what followed was an extremely violent impact of source qi.
Those two figures were also affected by the impact of the source qi, and their figures shot backwards.
Zhou Yuan stepped back dozens of feet, and the tip of his pen slashed across the ground, bringing sparks.
And Wu Huang only stepped back ten zhang, and with a swing of the tip of the gun, he stabilized his figure.
Obviously, in this kind of confrontation, it is still Wu Huang who has some advantages.
However, Wu Huang's complexion did not look good because of this, but became more and more gloomy, because he still clearly remembered that when he first entered the Land of Holy Miracles, Zhou Yuan couldn't even take a punch from him.
However, now, Zhou Yuan is already able to fight with him like this!
How can this not make Wu Huang feel angry, of course, in the depths of that anger, there is still a trace of jealousy that Wu Huang does not want to admit, obviously, Zhou Yuan's growth speed makes him have to start paying attention.
A cloud of white gas slowly erupted from Zhou Yuan's nose, he looked at Wu Huang with gloomy eyes, and said, "Nearly two years ago, in my eyes, you, the prince of Dawu, were still a little unattainable..."
At that time, he was still unable to open his pulse to practice, let alone Wuhuang, even if it was Qi Yue, it was difficult to reach in his eyes, but who would have thought that in less than two years, the young man who could not open his pulse to practice was already able to fight with this martial prince here.
"Wu Huang, you have been ahead of me for so many years, but in the end I caught up in such a short time, what does this mean?"
Zhou Yuan smiled slightly and said, "It shows that I am really better than you." ”
Wu Huang's eyes were gloomy, staring at Zhou Yuan as if he was about to devour people, and the source qi around him was also violently vibrating, but in the end, he still closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly reined in the anger.
"Zhou Yuan, do you want to force me to be angry with words, so that you can find a flaw?" Wu Huang said coldly.
"Don't be delusional, I know I underestimated you before, but... I will make up for all these mistakes, and the price of making up for it is your life! ”
"Your foundation is indeed good, but unfortunately, no matter what, you are always only in the Tianguan Realm!"
"And I'm now in the primordial realm!"
When the last word fell, in Wu Huang's body, the crimson source qi was like a pillar of light, suddenly shooting out from his heavenly spirit cover, rushing straight into the sky, and the crimson source qi was like a flame, burning a large area of the sky.
"Golden Crow Burning Weather!"
With the sound of Wu Huang's loud shouting, I saw that in the diffuse crimson source qi, there was a sudden convergence of light and shadow, faintly, as if it had turned into a huge three-legged golden crow.
The golden crow was burning with flames, and the temperature of the entire heaven and earth was rising.
"The source qi that this guy cultivates... Is it also the source gas of the five grades? ”
Zhou Yuan squinted his eyes slightly at the looming three-legged golden crow, this level of source qi quality must have reached the fifth grade.
Zhou Yuan knew that he couldn't retreat at this time, so he immediately stepped out.
The dark gold source qi exploded, and the golden light filled the sky, and then everyone saw it, and the dark gold source qi converged, and finally formed an illusory dark gold giant python.
The giant python was entrenched in the void behind Zhou Yuan, looking up to the sky and roaring, deafening.
"Golden Crow Burning Weather, Golden Crow Tianyan!"
Wu Huang roared, and the three-legged golden crow roared out violently, only to see the red flames burning on his body, and everywhere he passed, even the space showed signs of distortion.
The ground below was even more scorched.
Inside and outside the Land of Sacred Miracles, countless eyes looked at this scene in amazement, even if they were not at the scene, they could still feel the fierceness and domineering of Wuhuang's attack.
The three-legged golden crow roared in, like the sun falling, and the power was terrifying.
Zhou Yuan looked at the red that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, his face was also solemn, he spit out a ball of white gas, his hands were folded, and his deep voice also resounded in his heart.
"Heavenly Xuan Python Qi, Xuan Python Heaven Devouring Technique!"
Hiss!
The python roared, shot out, and in the next moment, collided with the three-legged golden crow, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the three-legged golden crow in one gulp...
Zhou Yuan looked at this scene with sharp eyes.
"Wu Huang, then let's try it, is it your golden crow burning weather that is powerful, or my heavenly Xuan Python Qi, it is even better!"
(Let's have a chapter today, and sort out the follow-up plot in the evening.) )