boom!

The towering white giant mountains fell from the void, not only covering Zhou Yuan, but also falling down layer by layer at this time.

In the Cangxuan Alliance, countless eyes looked at this scene in horror. On the white giant mountain, there was a blazing holy fire. When they just took a look, they felt that their souls were burning. This shows how terrifying power they had.

"Zhou Yuan League leader!"

There were countless worrying sounds, and no one expected Shengyuan's counterattack was so fierce, and he suppressed Zhou Yuan with one move. Is this the huge gap between the semi-saint and the non-saint?

At this moment, the hearts of the Cangxuan Alliance army were constantly sinking.

In the void, the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked indifferently at the towering white mountain with the holy fire burning. With this method, even if the strong man from the third realm of the Dharma Realm falls under it, his body and soul will be crushed in an instant. Under the burning of the holy fire, his body and soul will eventually turn into nothingness and completely dissipate.

However, the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace also understood that this was only aimed at the ordinary third realm, and Zhou Yuan could win the reputation of the first person below the saint among the heavens, and his true strength would inevitably be far superior to the third realm of the Dharma Realm.

This mountain of holy fire may make him feel extremely embarrassed, but he may not be able to kill him.

boom!

Just as this thought had just flowed through the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace, a low vibration sound suddenly sounded at the foot of the Holy Fire Mountain.

The entire Holy Fire Mountain was shocked violently.

Boom boom boom boom!

The vibration became more and more violent in the next moment, and the feeling was as if a troll was hammering the war drum.

As the shaking of the Holy Fire Mountain intensified, cracks suddenly spread out from the depths, like ivy, covering the entire towering white mountain.

roar!

The next moment, an earth-shaking ancient dragon roared up, and the entire towering mountain exploded and turned into thousands of gravels.

The bright purple gold light surged, like a purple gold sun rising from the mountains.

In the purple gold sun, footsteps were heard, and a figure slowly walked out of it and fell into countless sights.

That figure is naturally Zhou Yuan!

However, at this moment, his aura was completely unmoved from before. There was a purple-gold light flowing on the surface of his body. If you look closely, you will find that his skin was covered with purple-gold dragon scales, like a layer of scales, which was indestructible.

His pupils turned into purple gold dragon pupils that were upside down, exuding endless ancient majesty.

Especially his hair, the original black turned into purple gold long hair, and the long hair was as soft as needles, and the vertical part of his feet was shining with a heart-pounding cold light.

At this time, Zhou Yuan seemed to be a human-shaped holy dragon that had come from ancient times! The ancient and wild aura filled the sky, causing fear to all things. This is the body of the holy dragon in a complete form!

Only when Zhou Yuan's source energy was advanced to the ninth-grade holy dragon energy could he evolve into a powerful body!

The strength of this physical body is many times stronger than the "big flame demon" that Zhou Yuan practiced in the past... According to Zhou Yuan's estimate, even if he does not use the source energy, he can crush the third realm of the Dharma Realm with just this physical body.

"This body..."

In the void, the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace looked at Zhou Yuan in this form at this time. He could naturally feel the magnificent power contained in the latter's physical body. In a sense, that level of physical body has reached the extreme below the saint.

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked cold and waved his sleeves. He saw that the fragments of the mountain that were bombarded by Zhou Yuan turned into countless white hairs. The hairs were straight, like long white needles, and a sharp light that was enough to tear the sky was flowing on them.

call out!

The next moment, billions of white lights shot directly at Zhou Yuan's breaking through the air, like a white torrent that covered the sky, and the harsh sound of breaking the wind resounded throughout the world.

Zhou Yuan's face was indifferent, standing there, with a purple and gold halo around him, allowing those long white needles to fall down.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sharp white needle slashed on Zhou Yuan's body, but only sparked a few sparks. The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and the long white needles that fell on his skin burst into pieces.

It was impossible to break through the purple gold scale armor on Zhou Yuan’s skin!

Zhou Yuan's purple gold dragon pupils had a cold feeling. His eyes were fixed on the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace in the distant void. He immediately stretched out his palm and saw white hair suddenly sweeping out, which turned into a slash of bow in his palm.

The purple-gold light also flows along the bow, quickly rendering it into purple-gold color.

Zhou Yuan pulled the bow, and a purple gold arrow condensed from the bow string, and then he took a deep breath.

"Break the source!"

"Source Soul!"

The tip of the arrow suddenly turned into a painted black color, and at the same time, a vast force covered the arrow body. It was the blessing of Zhou Yuan's entire body's source energy and soul gathered together to give him blessing.

Buzz!

Zhou Yuan suddenly relaxed his strings, and the next moment, the purple gold flow burst out, piercing through layers of voids at a speed that could not be avoided, and appeared in front of the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace. The power wrapped on it even narrowed the eyes of the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace at this time.

"It's a bit obvious, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful your source energy is or how condensed your soul is, you are only under the saints in the end, and before the real saint's power, everything is false."

The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace commented lightly, and when the sound fell, a thin curtain of light fell from the sky and fell in front of him.

The light curtain is only about an inch and looks extremely weak, but what it contains is a force that overrides all things in the world.

The great power of the saint!

boom!

The purple gold flowing arrow roared and hit the thin layer of light curtain of power like an angry dragon. Suddenly, ripples bloomed on it, and the power shock wave spread. The sky of tens of thousands of miles was violently shaking at this time, as if the sky and the earth were overturned.

However, although the purple gold flow arrow is terrifying, as the ripples on the light curtain become more and more intense, the purple gold light begins to gradually weaken, and eventually breaks open and turns into a ball of purple gold light.

The Cangxuan Alliance army looked at this scene and suddenly there were countless sighs.

This Holy Yuan is so strong that it seems to be so strong that it makes people desperate.

Swish!

And at the moment when their sighs sounded, a shocking dragon roar suddenly resounded in the purple gold light transformed by the purple gold flow.

Zhou Yuan's figure shot out from it like a ghost. His right arm suddenly expanded and turned into a purple gold dragon arm. On the dragon arm, the scales were ferocious and cold, and his palm also turned into a nine-claw dragon palm. His fingertips were sharp and slightly vibrated, which cut the void.

At this time, Zhou Yuan was in the purple gold dragon's eyes, and the body of the holy dragon was completely circulating. The flesh and blood were burning and hot, and the blood was roaring like magma, bursting out the power of destruction.

Physical body, source energy, and soul!

Three vast powers entangled in Zhou Yuan's body, colliding with each other, constantly accumulating the power madly. The power was so strong that Zhou Yuan had not possessed the body of the holy dragon at this time, he might have even exploded.

"Holy Dragon Fist!"

There was a low roar like a dragon's roar, which echoed from Zhou Yuan's throat. The next moment, the purple gold dragon arm blasted out, and the roar seemed to explode, resounding throughout the entire Shengzhou continent.

"But just a half-saint, who has mastered the power of a half-baked saint, is it so invincible?"

"Get out!"

Zhou Yuan was full of red air, and the evil aura in his eyes surged. As he roared, the strongest force hit the thin light curtain. The two were stalemate for a moment, and then a slight crack sound echoed.

The indifferent face of the Holy Yuan Palace Master finally changed a little at this time.

However, before he could do anything, the purple gold dragon fist exploded violently, directly shattering the thin light curtain at this time. The void exploded and broke open at this time, like a broken mirror.

boom!

That punch finally landed on the body of the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace who wanted to break through the air.

Boom!

The thunder exploded in the ears of countless people present. Then, among the many shocking eyes, the master of the Shengyuan Palace burst into bleeding mist in the chest, and his body shot out like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing into the bloodline of the iceberg that stretched for millions of miles.

At this moment, an avalanche rolled.

Countless viewers were shocked.
Chapter completed!