Time passed day by day, and the Tianyan Festival was getting closer and closer.

And Sige is also grasping all the time for crazy exercises, and under that calm, there is an undercurrent surging.

In recent months, due to the appearance of Zhou Yuan, the Wind Pavilion has been reborn in the Four Pavilions, and its prestige and strength have risen day by day, but when the life of the Wind Pavilion is getting better and better, the life of the Fire Pavilion is getting a little low.

The Capture Pattern was completely defeated by the Four Mother Patterns, and the sales were miserable, which led to the disappearance of the Fire Pavilion's largest income, so the proud treatment of the Fire Pavilion in the past was also being reduced step by step, which caused a lot of complaints in the Fire Pavilion, and even Lu Xiao's reputation was hit by this.

And for this situation, Lu Xiao is also insidious, constantly sending people to spread public opinion in the Fire Pavilion, pointing the source of all this to Zhou Yuan.

This kind of transfer also has some effect, after all, Zhou Yuan has indeed damaged the interests of the Fire Pavilion, so recently, in the Fire Pavilion, almost everyone is angry with Zhou Yuan, and everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, and then intends to fight back against the Wind Pavilion fiercely at the Yan Festival on the next day, giving Zhou Yuan a good look.

After all, although the strength of the Wind Pavilion is gradually improving, the four pavilions are still the strongest now, and it is still their Fire Pavilion.

This time, the Tianyan Festival competition is the overall strength, so what the final result will be, in fact, is self-evident.

This time, it will be the best chance for their Fire Pavilion to wash away their shame and let the Wind Pavilion and Zhou Yuan understand who is the real boss among the four pavilions!

Above the sky, thousands of divine souls stood neatly, and the scene was spectacular.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul stood in the void, exuding powerful divine soul fluctuations around his body, and his divine soul was condensed like a real person, if the thousands of divine souls in the city were like fireflies, then at this time, Zhou Yuan's divine soul was as bright and bright as the bright moon.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul held a cyan banner and waved it violently.

Buzzing!

Thousands of divine souls erupted into fluctuations, only to see a long needle of divine souls about a foot or so condensed, thousands of scales appeared, although they were all a little transparent and illusory, but the entire heaven and earth, there was a cold steel.

"Attack!"

In the next moment, thousands of Divine Soul Long Needles burst out, gathering together like a torrent, and everywhere they passed, the void was violently shaking, and that kind of piercing scream, if it was hit head-on, it would inevitably shatter the Divine Soul.

The torrent of long needles roared back and forth, like an illusory dragon, and the offensive was quite majestic.

After practicing like this for an hour, Zhou Yuan also nodded slightly, after more than half a month of practice, the Divine Soul Formation of the Wind Pavilion finally had some power, although this attack form that condensed the Divine Soul into a needle could only be regarded as rough for Zhou Yuan.

But the so-called one force will drop ten times, and these thousands of divine soul long needles converge into a torrent, and Zhou Yuan understands that even his transformation realm divine soul can only avoid its edge, and dare not touch it.

"It's a pity, if they have attainments in the source pattern, they can completely outline the source pattern with the divine soul, so that they can exert the power of the divine soul to the extreme, and thousands of people will launch it together, even the powerhouses of the Tianyang Realm can only escape." A trace of regret flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes.

But he also understood that he was thinking too well, the source pattern was broad and profound, and how difficult it was to study and comprehend, after all, not everyone could be like him, when taking care of the cultivation of the source qi, and at the same time, he had not left the cultivation of the source pattern behind.

It's just that when Zhou Yuan was boasting in his heart, he forgot that if he hadn't been strictly supervised by him, always staring at his source pattern cultivation, and giving guidance at all times, I'm afraid that compared to these people in the Wind Pavilion now, he would only be fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul fell from the void and fell back into his body.

"The practice during this period of time has been very good." Beside him, Yi Qiushui said with some joy.

Ye Bingling was also slightly pointed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Zhou Yuan looked at the many members of the Wind Pavilion who were resting, but he dragged lightly and said, "If you want to fight with the Fire Pavilion on this basis, it is far from enough. ”

Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling sighed lightly, they knew that there was no way, after all, the overall strength of the Fire Pavilion was strong, and under this absolute suppression, the Wind Pavilion was already absolutely weak, so in their opinion, this time the Tianyan Festival, the task of the Wind Pavilion was not to compete with the Fire Pavilion, but to ensure that the old energy could get a little Tianyang Yan.

Zhou Yuan stared ahead, on the side of the Fire Pavilion, there were nearly six hundred Divine Souls in the Realm alone, and there were even more in the later stage of the Void Realm, far surpassing the Wind Pavilion.

In the face of the powerful overall strength of the Fire Pavilion, even if Zhou Yuan had already preliminarily cultivated the Soul Lantern Technique, he still did not have absolute certainty in his heart, because with his understanding of Na Lu Xiao, after the latter had suffered a few losses before, this time, I am afraid that he would use all his strength to eat milk.

Lu Xiao and the others are behind the Heavenly Spirit Sect, so it's hard to guarantee that they will toss something.

Don't be careful.

But at the moment, Feng Pavilion has practiced to this point, in fact, it is already considered the limit, and if you want to improve again, it is not something that can be done in such a short time.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Yuan has thought like this, these days, he has been trying to find a way, but he is still helpless, and he can only sigh in his heart that it is really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, holding the mottled Tianyuan pen in his hand, and scratched his forehead with the snow-white hair, the Wind Pavilion is weak, he is indeed under a lot of pressure as the pavilion master, and he has to rely on himself for everything.

The snow-white hairs fell in front of him, and Zhou Yuan blew a breath and blew it up.

Looking at the hairs flying, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Tian Yuan Pen"

Zhou Yuan's gaze swept over the sixth pattern that had been hidden on the mottled pen, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then his mind moved, and suddenly a snow-white hair fell off and was caught by his fingers.

The hairs are more slender than the slaves, shimmering with a faint luster, and on them, there are mysterious lines.

On this hair, the sixth pattern of branding is "soul swallowing".

Of course, it is not the real "Soul Swallowing", but the pattern with a trace of the power of "Soul Swallowing", or in other words, the source trace of the "Soul Swallowing" pattern

The sixth pattern of the Tianyuan pen "Soul Swallowing" has a strong restraint ability for the divine soul, and can even directly devour it for its own use, if this kind of hair can be given to other people's bodies, then can it exert the effect of "Soul Swallowing"?

Although it was definitely not comparable to the mother pattern, it was enough to make the overall divine soul combat power of the Defeng Pavilion skyrocket.

"Autumn water."

Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Qiushui and said with a smile: "Summoning your divine soul and fighting with Senior Sister Ye once." ”

Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling both looked puzzled, the former gave him a blank look, and said, "My Divine Soul is only in the early stage of the real realm, and Senior Sister Ye is already in the middle stage, how can I beat it?" ”

She was a pastime when Zhou Yuan.

"Try it." Zhou Yuan urged.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui could only summon the divine soul, but Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the snow-white hairs flew out and wrapped around the fingers of Yi Qiushui's divine soul.

Yi Qiushui noticed it and glanced at it suspiciously, obviously not knowing what Zhou Yuan was doing, but she still quickly condensed a Divine Soul Long Needle with her Divine Soul.

Zhou Yuan looked at it, but he could see that this time there was a trace of strange fluctuations on the long needle of the divine soul condensed by Yi Qiushui, which was soul devouring.

Ye Bingling also summoned the Divine Soul and condensed the Divine Soul Long Needle, and in the next moment, the two long needles broke through the air and directly collided together.

Bite!

There seemed to be a faint sound.

Ye Bingling seemed a little careless, because her strength was already much stronger than Yi Qiushui, so in her opinion, Zhou Yuan's sudden order was really a little inexplicable.

But after all, he is the pavilion master, and Ye Bingling still plans to make a profit.

The Divine Soul Long Needle collides, and the next moment, you can directly smash Yi Qiushui's Divine Soul Long Needle, right?

Bite!

However, at the moment when Ye Bingling was thinking like this, she suddenly felt that the power of the Divine Soul on her Divine Soul Long Needle suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and Yi Qiushui's Divine Soul Long Needle suddenly increased the fluctuation of the Divine Soul.

In just a few breaths, the two Divine Soul Needles collided more than a dozen times.

And Ye Bingling's Divine Soul Long Needle became more and more dim every time it collided, while Yi Qiushui's side continued to become bright and bright.

That feeling, as if the power of the divine soul condensed on Ye Bingling's Divine Soul Long Needle was swallowed by Yi Qiushui's Divine Soul Long Needle in that collision again and again!

Bang!

In the end, the two Divine Soul Long Needles touched fiercely, and Ye Bingling's one instantly cracked, turning into transparent points of light and dissipating.

Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui looked at this scene, their pretty faces were frozen little by little, and their eyes were full of shock.

Yi Qiushui's Divine Soul Needle in the early stage of the reality actually shattered Ye Bingling's middle stage of the reality?

After a long time, Yi Qiushui came back to his senses, stared at Zhou Yuan and said a little helplessly: "You, what did you do to me?!" ”