Chapter 1466: Ninth Pattern, Tian Yuan

The Tianluo chessboard fell from in front of his eyes, which directly made De Yansu feel a chill from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

He didn't expect that Zhou Yuan actually had such a powerful sealing source technique in his hands, and even his lotus rank holy relics were sealed.

Although he could sense that the seal was temporary, but in this situation, without the protection of the Tianluo Chessboard, there would really be some trouble on his side.

And just when his mind was turning, Zhou Yuan didn't give him more time, and when his mind moved, the last few meteorites containing small space roared.

Yan Su's complexion changed slightly, his figure was illusory, retreating like lightning, his figure was virtual and real, as if he was at the junction of reality and illusion.

At the same time, his hands were sealed, and between his eyebrows, there was a holy pupil slowly opened.

Within that holy pupil, nine stars shone brightly.

A mysterious light roared out from the holy pupil, and then formed nine huge light whiskers, which were centered on the holy pupils, fluttering gently.

"Dragon's Whisker Fire!"

Just when the light whisker appeared, Yan Su suddenly shouted, and the next moment, there was a golden flame swept out of the holy pupil, the flame was slender, like a dragon's whisker swinging, exuding an extremely terrifying temperature, such a flame, just one fell into a small space, I am afraid that it can be melted completely, and the power can be seen domineering.

Burst! Burst!

Dao Dao Dragon Whisker Fire roared out, colliding with the falling small space meteorite, and at the moment of impact, a piercing sound suddenly sounded, and the space meteorites suddenly melted one after another, turning into fiery red magma and spilling through the void.

Rumble!

But before Na Yan could breathe a sigh of relief because of this, suddenly the sky shattered, and he saw a giant fist crashing down, and above the giant fist, there was a vast power.

Bang!

The mighty giant fist simply and neatly blasted away more than a dozen slender dragon whisker fires, and then directly bombarded Yan Xu's illusory and substantial body in a brutal and domineering attitude.

Yan Xu's figure was blasted thousands of miles away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but although he looked extremely embarrassed, his illusory body obviously defused most of the attacks.

"It's really hard to beat."

Zhou Yuan looked at Yan Xu, who was always alive and kicking although he was suppressed throughout the whole process, and couldn't help but shake his head, the vitality of the Holy One was too tenacious, if he couldn't kill his Holy Lotus, even if he had a drop of Holy Blood left, he would be able to be reborn quickly.

"Zhou Yuan, if you want to kill me, it's just a fool's dream!" The beard was gray-faced, but it was still roaring fiercely.

"Now the time is on me, as long as I can delay you for some time, when the Palm Thunder Ancient Saint arrives, you will definitely not be able to survive, you can't die!"

Zhou Yuan ignored his roar, although he also understood that what the other party said was indeed right, in such a short period of time, it was indeed not an easy thing for him to kill a Double Lotus Ancient Saint.

However, it can't be killed, but it doesn't mean that Zhou Yuan really has no means to clean it up.

Zhou Yuan's eyes stared indifferently at the fierce roaring Yan Xu, and the cold gaze made the latter's heart burst out, and he suddenly felt some uneasiness.

And just when he was restless, Zhou Yuan held his palm, and a black light flowed in his fingertips, and finally lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

The mottled pen body is naturally the Tianyuan pen.

Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the Tianyuan pen shot out flexibly, circling around his body a few times, and then it swelled in the wind, turning into the size of a zhangxu.

Zhou Yuan looked at the Tianyuan pen suspended in front of him, his face became gentle, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"Old man, you've been following me for years, haven't you?"

His palm gently stroked the mottled pen, he seemed to remember something, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said softly: "After coming out of that space back then, now, you are the only one by my side." ”

From the time he walked out of the space where Master Cangyuan was located, Zhou Yuan took the pen of Young, Tun and Tian Yuan.

And now, both the untimely and the swallow have fallen into a closed sleep, and by his side, only Tianyuan Pen is still with him.

Buzzing!

Tian Yuan's pen had a spirit, vibrating slightly, as if he was comforting.

Zhou Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: "When Master Cangyuan gave you to me, at that time, you were also hit hard and fell into an ordinary thing, I said at that time that one day, I will definitely let you return to the top." ”

"And now... It should also make the reputation of your Tianyuan pen resound in the heavens again. ”

His palm slowly stroked, and as his palm swept by, he could only see the ancient source patterns on it, which became bright one after another.

The first pattern, civil and military.

The second vein, erosion.

The third pattern, Wanhua.

The fourth pattern, ten thousand whales.

The fifth pattern, breaking the source.

The sixth pattern, Soul Eater.

The seventh pattern, promotion.

The eighth pattern, the source soul.

The eight source patterns bloomed with Xuanguang, and the terrifying power condensed into layers of magical aura, Zhou Yuan stared, these eight source patterns witnessed his cultivation path, from the beginning of the eight veins to the current Lord of the Day.

The palm of his hand stroked the ninth source pattern.

Airplanes!

At this moment, thousands of rays of light burst out, and there was a vast source of energy rushing between heaven and earth, and a steady stream of Tianyuan pens converged.

There was a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, rumbling and reverberating in every corner of this space.

Everyone could clearly feel that an extremely powerful force and coercion swept out from the Tianyuan pen and raged in the sky.

The face of the Yan Xu in the distance also changed suddenly at this time, because he could feel that the fully awakened Tian Yuan Pen was no weaker than his Tianluo Chessboard in terms of rank!

And his Tianluo chessboard is more inclined to rules and defensiveness, but this Tianyuan pen is obviously more aggressive!

At this time, Zhou Yuan already had the upper hand, if he had such a holy relic to help, it would be like a tiger with wings!

And just when Yan Xu's complexion changed, the ninth pattern of the Tianyuan pen was completely lit, and at this moment, the Shengyuan soldiers who had followed Master Cangyuan in many battles had finally completely recovered their former glory.

Zhou Yuan held the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and he could feel the joy and excitement coming from the pen, and he himself was infected, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he looked up and locked on Yansu with a smile on his face.

It's just that under his smile, that Yan Xu felt a piercing chill, and the next moment, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer and broke through the air, looking at this posture, he was actually planning to escape from this sea space!

Obviously, the sage's perception made him sense a dangerous aura.

Zhou Yuan looked at Yan Xu, who was about to escape, and held the Tianyuan pen tightly with both hands, and the majestic power was poured into it, and the nine source patterns bloomed with countless brilliance, shining in every corner of this space.

"Tian Yuan Pen, Ninth Pattern..."

Accompanied by Zhou Yuan's whispering, I could only see that the nine source lines were all flowing down, and finally converged at the tip of the pen.

There seems to be a black point of light like an inkblot, emerging from the tip of the pen.

The black point of light was extremely pure, and it seemed that even the light could be swallowed.

Zhou Yuan stared at the somewhat weird black dots, and then slowly spit out the name of the ninth pattern: "Tian Yuan." ”

Airplanes!

The black light fell off from the tip of the pen, like a drop of water falling into the surface of the lake, and suddenly it waved slightly, and then... Disappear into thin air.

But at the moment of disappearing, the pupils of Yansu, who was about to escape from this space, suddenly contracted, because he saw that in front of him, the void shattered, and a black point of light about the size of a fist flew towards him head-on and hit his chest.

At the time of impact, there was no earth-shattering sound, but everyone could see in horror that Yanxu's body suddenly distorted at this time, and the black light point was like a black hole, and at the moment of contact, Yanxu was engulfed in.

Zhou Yuan's figure appeared in front of the black point of light at this time, he stretched out his palm, the black ball of light was suspended in the palm of his hand, and it was dark and deep, but he could sense that in the deepest part of the black ball of light, the whiskers seemed to be covered by a black ocean, no matter how he roared and struggled, it was difficult to break free.

In the sea space, the saints of the saint clan and the saints on this side of the heavens all stopped because of the confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Yan Xu, and their faces were all moved when they looked at this side.

"This is the Tianyuan Black Realm..."The candle looked at the black light suspended on Zhou Yuan's palm, and his face became much more solemn.

The so-called Tian Yuan Black Realm is derived from the ninth pattern of Tian Yuan pen, Tian Yuan, it is said that this pattern has become a strange world of its own, and it is filled with darkness, which is regarded as a dark prison.

This prison is capable of imprisoning the Sages!

In that ancient period, there was no shortage of saint saints trapped in it, so this Tianyuan Black Realm also left a great reputation.

It's just that later in a great war, the Cangyuan Master who was in charge of the Tianyuan pen was targeted by an ancient saint of the Holy Clan, who held a side of the Three Lotus Holy Relics and severely damaged the Tianyuan Pen.

I didn't expect that today, it would reappear in Zhou Yuan's hands.

"This is the Tianyuan Black Realm!"

"Zhou Yuan, even if it is this underworld, it can only imprison me temporarily, as long as the blessing on your body is weak, I can get out of trouble directly!"

"You want to use this Tianyuan Black Realm to kill me, it's just a fool's dream!"

Ripples bloomed in the black ball of light, and a faint roar of whiskers came out.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "The Tianyuan Black Realm is indeed more of a prisoner's ability, but since you have fallen into my hands, is there still a way to concoct you?" ”

"I have a method here, which is actually a perfect match for the Tianyuan Black Realm."

He stretched out his palm, and the void between his palms twisted slightly, and finally an ancient gourd appeared in his palm, the gourd was ancient and primitive, exuding a unique charm.

It's the Chaos Refining Holy Gourd!

The Tianyuan Black Realm has the power of imprisoning, but the Chaos Refining Holy Gourd has the power of refining the Holy Spirit!

Together, the two are a perfect match!

Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the black ball of light floated up, and then fell towards the position of the mouth of the Holy Refining Hu.

At this time, Yan Xu, who was imprisoned in the dark world, also seemed to sense something, and immediately let out an angry and crazy roar.

"Zhou Yuan, you can't kill me!"

"You wait, the Palm Thunder Ancient Saint will come soon, and when the time comes, he will save me!"

Before his roar could fully fall, the black ball of light had submerged into the Holy Refining Gourd.

All the sounds came to an abrupt end.

And those many eyes looked at this scene, whether it was the Holy Clan or the powerhouses of the heavens, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their eyes shocked.

They understood that this Yansu Sage, who had a great reputation among the Holy Clan, was really planted in Zhou Yuan's hands this time.