Chapter 685 The flesh is bait
The blood-red dragon was wrapped around Zhou Yuan's body, and the monstrous resentment permeated out, directly causing the temperature between heaven and earth to drop suddenly, and it was cold to the bone.
Countless eyes looked at the blood-red dragon outside Zhou Yuan's body with horror, the majestic resentment made their scalps tingle a little, but they could also clearly sense the power contained in the blood-red dragon.
That kind of power seemed to be exactly the same as what Wu Huang had exerted before.
In the sky, Wu Huang looked at the blood-red dragon outside Zhou Yuan's body, his pupils also shrank, and his voice was gloomy: "You actually surrendered the resentful dragon poison?!" ”
He obviously knew about the resentful dragon poison in Zhou Yuan's body, after all, this was the handiwork of his father at the beginning.
It is said that this poisonous domineering is extremely powerful, and the Martial King originally planned to completely destroy Zhou Yuan with this, but who would have expected that Zhou Yuan not only did not die under the poison of the resentful dragon, but now he even began to subdue it and borrow its strength!
Zhou Yuan's eyes were raised, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Speaking of which, it is also thanks to your father, if it wasn't for his gift back then, I wouldn't be able to control this resentful dragon poison today." ”
For so many years from childhood to adulthood, Zhou Yuan was tormented by the poison of the resentful dragon, and he didn't know how many times he wandered in the Ghost Gate Pass during this period, but fortunately, with the help of the hand of the untimely death, he finally completely surrendered and suppressed it.
And Zhou Yuan was finally able to take the initiative to use the power of resentful dragon poison for the first time.
Zhou Yuan stared at the blood-red dragon, and in the next moment, his hands suddenly sealed.
Roar!
The blood-red dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the next moment it swooped down, directly colliding with Zhou Yuan, who was wearing silver armor.
At the moment of impact, the blood-red dragon seemed to turn into liquid, and quickly merged into the silver battle armor, and then, on the surface of the silver armor, a blood dragon light pattern emerged.
Boom!
Waves of source qi storms that were extremely violent erupted directly from Zhou Yuan's body at this time, and the air shook with a piercing sonic boom.
The strength of that source qi is also rising.
Countless eyes looked at Zhou Yuan, who broke out at this time, all speechless.
The confrontation between these two people is simply comparing who can explode more times?!
However, their hearts were also setting off turbulent waves for this kind of outburst of the two of them, because they both knew very well that the performance of the two of them at the moment had far exceeded the level that the primordial realm could achieve.
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them didn't have the aura of the Divine Mansion at this time, they would even have to wonder if these two people had already set foot in the Divine Mansion Realm...
In the midst of countless exclamations, those eyes locked on the two figures in the sky, at this time anyone can feel it, with the opening of the hole cards on both sides, this earth-shattering battle is probably going to come out soon...
Wu Huang stood in the void, at this time his body was like a dragon like Shura, exuding a fierce aura, a pair of cold pupils, locked on Zhou Yuan's figure, at this time, the latter after this round of outbreaks, has once again made him feel an extremely strong threat.
The struggle between the two sides has reached the most critical juncture.
Wu Huang held the palm of his hand, and the blood crystal spear appeared in his hand, and said gloomily: "I want to see today, whether your resentful dragon has become more powerful, or my Shura Holy Dragon has changed!" ”
He grasped the Blood Crystal Spear tightly in the palm of his hand, and the surging source qi surged wildly at this time, and finally poured all of them into the Blood Crystal Spear, and suddenly the Blood Crystal Spear burst out with a thousand feet of light.
Buzzing!
The body of the gun vibrated and the terrifying fluctuations emitted directly shook the nearby space and gradually distorted.
Wu Huang held the blood crystal spear in his hand, and when the body of the spear was wielded, it was as if there was a sea of blood surging.
His eyes locked on Zhou Yuan with a gloomy look, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong at this time, and in the next moment, he stepped out violently, his figure was like a streamer, and he shot directly at Zhou Yuan.
Murderous intent is pervasive.
Behind him, the blood was monstrous, as if a sea of blood was overwhelmingly following.
Everywhere you go, the space oscillates.
The sea of blood roared in the sky, and Zhou Yuan's eyes also became solemn, Wu Huang's offensive like this almost exhausted all his strength, which can be called a lore.
He took a deep breath, clenched his palms, and there was a majestic light condensed on the Tian Yuan pen, and as the more and more majestic source qi gathered, he could only see that the snow-white tip of the Tian Yuan pen gradually turned into blood red at this time.
The blood dragon light pattern entrenched on the silver armor also wriggled out at this time, covering the mottled body of the Tianyuan pen.
Zhou Yuan's palm was raised, and the Tianyuan pen also slowly rose, and the tip of the pen vibrate, causing the space to fluctuate.
At this moment, all the power of Zhou Yuan is also gathered on Tian Yuan's pen.
His eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife at this moment.
Swish!
His figure also burst out, turning into a streamer of light and sweeping across the sky, and with such a posture, it was obvious that there would not be the slightest concession.
In heaven and earth, countless people looked at this scene, and they were all moved.
Rumble!
The two streamers were wrapped in the momentum of destruction, and after a few breaths, they collided violently.
Clang!
The guns and pens collided, and the terrifying source qi storm suddenly raged, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart at this time.
The buildings below were reduced to rubble, and the streets were cracked apart, and the destruction was amazing.
Swish!
At this time, a light and shadow rose to the sky in the city, and his hands were closed, and suddenly a surging source qi gathered and turned into a light mask, blocking the shock wave.
It was the strong man who left the Holy City to stop the aftermath.
But no one paid any attention to this, and all eyes were fixed on the place where the sky collided.
I saw that there, the tip of the spear and the tip of the pen were facing each other, and Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang who were holding them, at this time, there was a blood mist spurting out of their bodies.
But their faces were unusually cold and hideous, and they had no tendency to back down.
Clang!
Wu Huang's eyes were gloomy, he looked at such a confrontation, suddenly his arm shook, the tip of the gun trembled slightly, he actually staggered the Tianyuan pen, and the spear blade was like electricity, directly stabbing at Zhou Yuan's heart.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold, he didn't hesitate at all, nor did he have the slightest posture of defense, the sharp tip of the pen trembled slightly, and swept towards Wu Huang's chest.
Both of them are ruthless and go straight to the point.
is really fighting for life, and countless people's scalps are numb.
Laugh at!
So, after a breath, the tip of the spear and the tip of the pen pierced through the chests of the two men at almost the same time, bringing a thin mist of blood.
There was silence in the sky.
A mist of blood drifted in front of the eyes of the two of them.
"This time, you've lost a little bit again." Zhou Yuan looked down at the spear pierced in his chest, and his tone was indifferent.
Although Wu Huang's spear pierced through his body, most of the power was absorbed by the "Silver Shadow", and when Zhou Yuan's Tianyuan pen pierced through Wu Huang's body, countless hairs burst out at that moment, directly destroying the inside of Wu Huang's body.
Wu Huang glanced at himself, only to see that under the flesh and blood, there were countless rays of light raging, and on his body, hideous cracks continued to appear.
In this fighting state, Zhou Yuan has a silver shadow and a strong body, while Wu Huang seems to have lost the upper hand.
However, after Wu Huang glanced at it, the corners of his mouth set off a strange arc.
"Zhou Yuan, this time, I'm afraid it's you who loses."
"The body of the blood Shura, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as there is a drop of the blood of the Shura, it can be reborn." The strange curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, and then his hands suddenly sealed.
Between Wu Huang's eyebrows, an invisible divine soul condensed, and between that divine soul, there was a drop of red blood.
The divine soul was wrapped in that drop of red blood and rose to the sky.
"Zhou Yuan, I'll use this blood Shura body to see you off."
"Shura burial!"
Wu Huang's sharp laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when the sound fell, countless people were shocked to see that above Wu Huang's body, there were countless blood rays spurting out.
That's a self-detonation of the flesh!
Outside the Holy City, Chu Qing and Li Qingchan all had drastic changes in their faces, and they shot frantically towards the city.
Rumble!
However, before they could rush into the city, a blood-red mushroom cloud poured out with a devastating torrent of source qi, and the torrent slammed into the source qi shield laid by the powerhouse of the Holy City, causing the light mask to ripple continuously.
Between heaven and earth, countless people looked at the blood-red mushroom cloud, and then looked at Wu Huang, who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, all fell silent.
This confrontation in the strongest Taichu Realm of Cangxuan Heaven finally came to an end under Wu Huang's physical bait.
Caught in that kind of torrent impact, there are no living people in the primordial realm.
That Zhou Yuan, I'm afraid he will definitely die.
However, it was precisely between the regretful sighs of countless people and the wild laughter of Wu Huang's divine soul that there seemed to be an inaudible voice in the blood-red mushroom cloud, which quietly came out.
"Heavenly punishment."
When that low voice fell, the raging blood-red mushroom cloud seemed to be directly solidified at this time, a mysterious power rippled, and then everyone was unbelievable to see that the torrent of blood-red mushroom cloud eruption quietly dispersed.
All the fury was calm.
In the sky, Wu Huang's laughter, who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, froze, and his spirit looked down with a thick sense of disbelief.
I saw that there, the blood-red mushroom cloud quietly dispersed, and Zhou Yuan held the figure of the Tianyuan pen and walked out slowly, a pair of eyes staring at Wu Huang's soul without the slightest emotion.