On the broken white jade square, Zhou Yuan knelt on one knee, his face was pale, and around his body, the source qi was extremely sluggish, and the divine soul light in the center of his eyebrows was also dim as if it was about to be extinguished.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and his eyes looked indifferently at the detached corpse behind him.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the headless corpse of Wu Huang shook slightly, and in the next moment, a ray of light rose from its broken neck to the sky, and in the light, there was a dragon chant echoing.

Faintly, an illusory dragon shadow appeared in the light.

The dragon shadow is ancient and noble, as if it symbolizes the gift of heaven and earth.

Zhou Yuan looked at this scene, his heart trembled violently, and on it, he sensed a familiar and almost unforgettable aura...

"Holy Dragon Qi..."

Zhou Yuan's voice was a little more trembling, back then, the Martial King extracted all the holy dragon qi in his body and poured it into the python of Dawu...

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he would be able to feel the holy dragon qi that originally belonged to him again.

Hiss!

In Zhou Yuan's internal qi mansion, the Tongtian Xuan Python Qi also rioted at this time, as if there was a hissing sound coming out, and there was an indescribable desire in it.

Airplanes!

The illusory dragon shadow qi lingered in the air for a moment, and suddenly swept down.

However, the Holy Dragon Qi did not rush towards Zhou Yuan, but instead rushed towards Wu Huang's broken head.

"Wu Huang, I know that you are not so easy to die!" Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of cold light, and he blasted out a punch without hesitation, and the source qi that had just recovered some of the source qi in his body roared out without reservation, and blasted at that Wu Huang's head fiercely.

At this time, on the ground, Wu Huang's head suddenly opened his eyes, and at the center of his eyebrows, a light appeared, faintly revealing a phanthropic shadow.

It is the soul of Wu Huang.

Zhou Yuan beheaded Wu Huang's body, but his soul was still hiding between his eyebrows.

Inside and outside the Land of Sacred Miracles, many eyes saw this scene, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

"That Wu Huang's divine soul has never dissipated with the physical body?"

"It seems that he has a treasure to protect the soul, so that he can hide the soul in his head."

"But without the physical body, the divine soul has no effect, unless the divine soul steps into the real realm, but obviously, this Wuhuang divine soul has not yet reached that step!"

"As long as Zhou Yuan shatters his head, that divine soul will naturally have nowhere to hide, and it can be easily shattered."

“...”

"Whew!"

The power of Wu Huang's eyebrows and soul was emanated, and he actually flew up out of thin air with his head on his shoulder, avoiding Zhou Yuan's source qi bombardment, and then opened his mouth, and he was about to suck away the holy dragon's qi again.

"Tian Yuan Pen!"

Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold, his palm pulled out the Tianyuan pen from his waist, and with a slight shock, the Tianyuan pen swelled, and the snow-white hairs stretched suddenly, turning into snow-white horses, and stabbed at Wu Huang's head like lightning.

That Wu Huang was about to suck back the Holy Dragon's Qi again, but at this time, he had to interrupt it, urging his head to fly up and avoid the snow-white hair.

"Zhou Yuan, this time I am indeed capsized in the gutter, but if you want to kill me, it is not so easy!" Wu Huang's head flew up, his mouth opened and closed, and a voice came out.

Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm suddenly clenched.

Laugh at!

I saw that in the void, there were suddenly bursts of hairs that were invisible to the naked eye, and finally directly surrounded Wu Huang's head, and in the next moment, they shot down and pierced Wu Huang's head.

Bang!

The slightest hair swept by, only to see that Wu Huang's head was directly shattered on the spot.

The head was shattered, but Zhou Yuan's brows were slightly furrowed, because he saw that in the blood mist, an illusory divine soul about the size of a palm rose.

That divine soul is naturally Wu Huang.

It's just that at this time, outside of that Wuhuang's illusory soul, there is actually a layer of star clothes that shimmer like starlight, and it is the protection of that star clothes that makes Dewu Huang, who is only a god soul in the middle of the virtual realm, be able to leave his body.

"It's a soul armor?!"

Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank, the star-like star coat was a kind of soul armor, which could protect the divine soul, but if he wanted to cultivate the soul armor, even if the ordinary divine soul stepped into the real realm, he would not be able to succeed.

Obviously, behind Wu Huang, there are masters to help.

"Zhou Yuan, I said, you can't kill me!" Wu Huang's soul looked at it and said coldly.

"Hmph, you want to recapture this Holy Dragon Qi? Don't think about it, it's been in my body for more than ten years, and I have stronger control over it than you, as long as I take it back, in the future, I will naturally have a chance to get back today's field! ”

Wu Huang's voice fell, and it was directly a seal of his hands, and then he saw that the holy dragon qi that was entrenched in the void vibrated up, and finally roared away at Wu Huang's divine soul.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold, today he finally found an opportunity to kill Wu Huang's body, leading to this holy dragon qi, if Wu Huang is taken back again, then I don't know when I want to have this kind of opportunity again.

And without the Holy Dragon Qi, even if he didn't completely kill Wu Huang today, it would cause him an indescribable loss.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan must not let him succeed.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, shook the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and the snow-white hairs floated under his feet, lifting it into the air, and shooting away at the holy dragon's qi.

"Zhou Yuan, don't dream, you can't take away this holy dragon qi!" Wu Huang laughed.

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes: "Really? ”

He slowly raised his right palm, and between the palms, there was a ball of blood red slowly squirming, releasing resentment.

"Resentful dragon poison, unjust debtor and owner, this holy dragon qi, don't you want to take it back?!" Zhou Yuan said in a low voice.

This resentful dragon poison has its own spirituality, and from the time when the holy dragon qi appeared before, Zhou Yuan had sensed its imminent move.

Roar!

And just as Zhou Yuan's voice fell, the blood red suddenly vibrate, and finally directly penetrated Zhou Yuan's palm, and the blood-red qi gushed out, and in front of Zhou Yuan's palm, it converged into a blood red dragon head...

The dragon's head roared, and the dragon's mouth sucked suddenly.

Under this inhalation, that Wu Huang was suddenly shocked, because he saw that the Holy Dragon Qi that was originally surging towards him was actually surging towards Zhou Yuan at an astonishing speed.

"Damn it!"

Wu Huang roared, hurriedly urging all his strength, frantically absorbing the Holy Dragon's Qi, trying to take it back continuously.

As a result, in mid-air, the Holy Dragon Qi continued to differentiate and surged towards both sides.

But obviously, the dragon's mouth turned by the dragon's poison sucks faster!

In just a few breaths, the dragon shadow transformed by the Holy Dragon's Qi dissipated, and nearly two-thirds of the Holy Dragon's Qi was swallowed by the Resentful Dragon's poison.

And Wu Huang recaptured only one-third.

"Ahh

This time, Wu Huang was completely angry, his eyes were red, even if his body was beheaded before, he had never lost his temper like this, because he knew very well the effect of the Holy Dragon's Qi.

As long as he has the aura of the Holy Dragon, he will be able to make a comeback sooner or later!

And now that most of the Holy Dragon Qi has been recaptured by Zhou Yuan, this will have a huge impact not only on him, but also on the national fortunes of the Dawu Dynasty.

However, no matter how angry he was, he was helpless, at this time he only had a divine soul, and it was not easy to escape his life from Zhou Yuan's hands, not to mention what he wanted to do to Zhou Yuan.

The bright starlight burst out from Wu Huang's body, directly swept it into the starlight, and finally rose to the sky, as if it had pierced through the void and disappeared.

"Zhou Yuan, I won't let you go!"

And as Wu Huang's soul disappeared, his crazy roar was still echoing.

...

Outside the Land of Miracles.

Zhao Pan's face was gloomy, he took out a astrolabe from his arms, and there was starlight blooming out of the astrolabe, and the starlight condensed in front of him, and finally seemed to form a spatial channel.

Shout!

A starlight roared out of the passage, and finally fell into the astrolabe, only to see that Wu Huang's divine soul also fell into it.

Obviously, the person who rescued Wuhuang's soul was this Zhao Pan.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to even bring out the 'Star Soul Disk' of the Holy Palace, did you already expect that this Wuhuang would be defeated? Not far away, Mu Wuji sneered.

Zhao Pan's face was pale, and he didn't pay attention to it, he just glanced coldly at the martial spirit in the astrolabe, and scolded in his heart: "What a waste, if it weren't for the palace master who valued you, I would be really lazy..."

However, although he was angry at Wu Huang's incompetence in his heart, he still carefully put away the star soul disk and let Wu Huang's soul recuperate in it.

After all, when he left the Holy Palace, the palace master personally explained to him that even if there was only a trace of divine soul left in this Wuhuang, he would bring him back to the Holy Palace.

Originally, Zhao Pan thought that it should not be like this, but he didn't expect that this guy was really killed in the flesh, and only the soul escaped...

Zhao Pan raised his head and looked at Zhou Yuan's figure in the light mirror, and couldn't help but have a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"This kid... I was able to do this..."

But he also knew that under Mu Wuji's nose, he couldn't do anything to Zhou Yuan.

This time, Zhou Yuan will undoubtedly be the biggest winner in the Land of Sacred Miracles.

(Today's chapter.) ）