For the next five days, it's almost time for you to stop. ”

When Zhou Yuan and the others stepped into this enchantment node, the leader of the three figures standing above the mountain top in the distance had already opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was like rolling thunder, roaring between heaven and earth, causing the mountains below to vibrate.

And he also unabashedly burst out his four billion source qi heritage, and the coercion was pervasive.

"You are the Holy Ancestor Heaven's Saint Tianjiao?" Zhou Yuan looked at the person in front of him, only to see that he was holding a dark red spear, his burly body exuded a strong sense of oppression, his face was ordinary, and his eyes flashed with a hideous and fierce heart palpitation.

Like a humanoid beast.

From the perceived sense of oppression, this person is indeed stronger than the two Mishi Mishan brothers he met before.

"I am the Holy Ancestor Heavenly Saint Tianjiao, Xiaoyin!"

The dark red spear in the hand of the Holy Ancestor Heavenly Saint Tianjiao pointed at Zhou Yuan from afar, grinning, full of ferocity and condescending arrogance.

"It is said that you are the commander-in-chief of this Ancient Source Heaven for the next five days? ”

Zhou Yuan looked at him indifferently, but he was not angered by his words, but just turned his head to Li Qingchan and the others: "You go and arrange the formation flag, and leave it to me here." ”

Li Qingchan nodded slightly: "Be careful." ”

Immediately, without hesitation, he flew back with people, scattered in all directions, and began to look for the direction to drop the formation flag.

"Where are you going?!"

Seeing this, the Xiaoyin smiled, his arm shook, and the dark red spear roared out, with a rolling blood-red torrent, like a blood dragon, wrapped in monstrous source qi to tear the sky, directly facing Li Qingchan and the others.

However, when the fierce and ferocious attack had not yet approached Li Qingchan's range of thousands of feet, a figure was like a ghost blocking the front.

Zhou Yuan's five fingers clenched, and the snow-white pen poured out from under his skin, turning into a fist glove and covering his fist.

Rumble!

His punch was directly with the torrent like a blood Jiao, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron resounded, and the entire void was violently twisted at this time, and in the next moment, the blood Jiao spear seemed to emit a wailing sound, and it was directly shot backwards and back, crashing into the mountain peaks along the way, piercing and shaking all of its holes.

"With four billion source qi background, you dare to be so arrogant, the saint Tianjiao of your holy clan, is it all lacking in brains?"

Zhou Yuan's eyes stared sharply at the Xiao Yin, and the three rounds of Tianyang loomed behind him, and at the same time, the four and three billion source qi essence burst out without reservation, and the terrifying source qi was like a huge wave, and it rushed away in all directions in waves.

"Four billion three billion source qi heritage?!"

When Xiao Yin saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Moreover, this guy's source qi..."Xiao Yin looked at Zhou Yuan's white-gold source qi, in that source qi, he could feel a unique coercion, obviously the quality was not low.

Rumble!

However, before he could think about it, Zhou Yuan had already stepped out, and his figure appeared directly in front of Xiao Yin, expressionless, and punched out.

Under that punch, there was a monstrous roar of source qi, and in the depths of the white-gold source qi, there was a faint majestic ancient dragon roar, and the sound of the dragon roar could shock the soul.

With this punch, Zhou Yuan directly operated four or three billion source qi essences, so when that punch was blasted out, I saw ripples visible to the naked eye blooming in the void, and then spatial cracks spread.

"When I'm afraid of you, a cheap ant?!"

Seeing Zhou Yuan face the initiative to provoke, that Xiao Yin suddenly had a hideous face, his eyes were ashamed, although the other party's four and three billion source qi was stronger than him, but Xiao Yin did not intend to retreat, because the pride of the Holy Clan did not allow him to retreat in front of the in the next five days.

"Divine Tablet Secret Method!"

Xiao Yin roared loudly, his clothes were directly shattered, only to see that on his chest, there was a stone tablet tattoo, the tattoo wriggled, blooming with mysterious light, one after another light spread, quickly affecting every corner of Xiao Yin's body.

And his source qi essence also skyrocketed at an astonishing speed at this time!

In just a few breaths, its source qi has reached the level of 4.2 billion!

"Xuanjiao Divine Fist!"

Xiaoyin's five fingers clenched, and a fist blasted out, only to see that there was a dragon shadow rising up on his body, the dragon swooped down, and its fist strength blended, and the next moment, I saw a huge Jiaolong fist mark wrapped in the rolling source qi, straight to Zhou Yuan.

With this punch, Xiao Yin also had no reservations, and exploded all his strength.

"Compare with my holy clan, why are you?!" Xiao Yin laughed wildly, the source qi of the Angry Jiao he cultivated was an eight-grade source qi, powerful and domineering, and now supplemented by a secret method, even if the other party had a source qi of four or three billion, he would definitely not dare to regret it.

It's just that... After all, that's just what he thought.

In the face of Xiao Yin's fierce counterattack with all his might, Zhou Yuan's face still did not have any waves, and he felt the surging Zhenshi Tianlong Qi in his body, and that sense of strength was unprecedented before.

In this breakthrough to the late stage of the Tianyang Realm, it was the first time that Zhou Yuan had truly and thoroughly activated the source qi in his body.

Roar!

The ancient and majestic dragon groan continued to echo in his body, washing away the flesh and blood, and in that kind of dragon groan, Zhou Yuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had been empowered, so he suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and there was a seal between his fingers.

"Zhenshi Tianlong Qi..."

"Heavenly Dragon Palm Print!"

In the source qi cultivated in this ancestral dragon scripture, there are already some powerful techniques, but in many cases, only after the source qi reaches a certain level, can it be excavated and comprehended.

And this source technique that suddenly flashed like lightning, Zhou Yuan faintly felt it, and its power was probably quite unusual.

Rumble!

When Zhou Yuan's palm print was slapped, he saw a white-gold light array suddenly spread out from his palm, and in the next moment, the light array was torn, and a huge platinum dragon shadow was wrapped in indescribable power and oppression, and suddenly rushed out.

The void was shattered under the shadow of the platinum dragon.

Thousands of space debris are scattered.

The platinum dragon shadow rapidly enlarged in the pupils of the Xiao Yin, and the powerful and dangerous aura that faintly emanated made the hairs on his body suddenly stand upside down, and the most terrifying thing was that his dragon fist shadow was trembling violently at this time, as if he was afraid.

The Xuanjiao Divine Fist he cultivated required the blood sacrifice of the soul of a dragon to be able to possess its ferocity, but now, the mark left by his dragon was completely suppressed by the platinum dragon shadow.

"Boom!"

But at this time, it was too late to change the trick and retreat, so there was a fierce glint in the eyes of this Xiaoyin, and instead of advancing and retreating, blood-red scales appeared on the body.

"This kid has some tricks, first resist this attack, and then form a formation with them, and use his hole cards to kill them. ”

What Xiao Yin said about them are naturally those two people of the same clan whose source qi is about 3.8 billion, their source qi is in the same vein, and once there is a secret method, the three of them can be one, and then they will naturally be able to suppress this Zhou Yuan.

It's just that this Xiaoyin is arrogant, and he doesn't want to unite the strength of others as soon as he comes up, but plans to use his own strength to frustrate this Zhou Yuan's sharpness first!

"I don't believe that my dignified Holy Ancestor Heavenly Saint Tianjiao will be inferior to you, a humble and lowly species!"

The ferocity of the Xiao Yin was stimulated, and its speed skyrocketed, and finally it collided with the roaring platinum dragon shadow with majestic power.

Bang!

The incomparable impact of the source qi raged from the void space.

The mountains and forests below were destroyed in an instant, and they were directly razed to the ground.

Bang!

Li Qingchan and the others in the distance also stopped their movements, looking at the collision there with some shock.

This was also the first time they saw Zhou Yuan make a move after the breakthrough.

They looked at the void, where Zhou Yuan stood in the air, and in front of him, the fierce Xiao Yin was also stepping on the void, but the shock on Li Qingchan's cheeks was getting stronger and stronger.

Because they saw that on the chest of the Xiao Yin, a huge blood hole directly appeared.

The blood hole pierced through his chest, and even the white-gold source qi could be seen frantically eroding.

Behind there, the two Saint Clan powerhouses with a source qi base of about three or eight billion were also stunned at this scene.

"How... Possibly..."

Xiao Yin looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, his face was also full of disbelief, he didn't expect Zhou Yuan's attack to be so terrifying...

The vitality in the body is rapidly dissipating.

There is a thick unwillingness and horror in Xiao Yin's pupils, he still has the means to do it, he still has the holy pupil that has not been urged, and he has more hole cards that have not been used... It shouldn't be like this, he originally wanted to block Zhou Yuan's attack, and then he began to fight back wildly...

But... Now, there is no counterattack.

Yes!

Xiao Yin roared in the sky, his voice was full of unwillingness and anger, and then the next moment, the whistling stopped abruptly, and his figure fell from the void like pushing a golden mountain and a jade pillar, smashing a deep pit on the earth.

Li Qingchan's mouth opened slightly...

They haven't even planted the flag yet!

How can the battle be over?!

That's a Holy Ancestor Heavenly Saint Tianjiao! He was directly beaten to death by Zhou Yuan with a palm?!

The two powerhouses of the Holy Ancestor Heaven in the back were also trembling and looking at this scene, at this time, they couldn't help but scold, scolding Xiaoyin's bastard for being so big, originally their plan was to attack Zhou Yuan with a secret method, but now... Even the Xiao Yin of the Dominator was killed, can the two of them still fart?!

"Idiot!

At this moment, the hearts of the two kept roaring.

In the void, Zhou Yuan looked at the shattered Xiao Yin, his face was indifferent, but there was also a touch of surprise in the pupils of his eyes, he had a premonition that this Heavenly Dragon Palm Print seemed to be extraordinary, but he didn't expect to be able to blast it to death with one palm.

This kind of power is not inferior to a seven-colored sky-slashing sword light.

Of course, this should be more that Xiao Yin's Fury Jiao Divine Fist was just restrained by it.

It seemed to have refined the soul of a dragon, and because of this, under the pressure of the dragon of that day, it was directly destroyed like a withering and decaying devastation.

This guy... To put it simply, it's unlucky.

It just so happened that Zhou Yuan's comprehension of the Heavenly Dragon Qi of the Zhen World sensed a source technique, and restrained it to death.

However, Zhou Yuan felt that this was probably not a coincidence, perhaps it was because of the provocation of this guy's Jiaolong fist mark that he attracted the Zhenshi Tianlong Qi...

He shook his head, ignored it, and looked at the two powerhouses of the Holy Clan.

When the two of them saw this, they suddenly had a spirit, turned around and broke through the barrier and fled.

Zhou Yuan didn't chase after him, but just raised his head and looked at somewhere in the void, where he faintly felt a sense of prying, and immediately a sneer appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the dead Xiao Yin on the ground.

Meanwhile.

In the depths of this Shengyan Enchantment, on the top of a mountain, Cato looked at the light curtain in front of him, and slapped out an expressionless palm, and a huge mountain not far away was directly and silently annihilated at this time.

"Zhou Yuan..."

A low voice sounded, and the killing intent in it was almost thick with the taste of blood.

(End of chapter)