Venerable Yuan

High in the sky, Zhou Yuan stood in the air. At this time, there was a mysterious light and shadow covering the surface of his body. Behind the light and shadow, there were two wings of light, slowly flapping.

And every time the wings flap, it will cause a hurricane.

A mysterious and powerful wave slowly spread out.

"How is it possible..." Lei Jun's face was frozen, obviously unable to imagine that his most powerful blow still failed to cause any damage to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan stared at Lei Jun expressionlessly, and the light wings behind him flapped gently. This mysterious light and shadow was naturally the "Tai Xuan Holy Spirit Technique", but this time the Tai Xuan Holy Spirit Technique was in its true complete form.

With the help of Tuntun's blood pressure, in these few days, he finally succeeded in integrating the last nine main material animal souls into the Holy Spirit seeds, and this also meant that his Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique, the real Completed.

The Origin Qi between heaven and earth continued to flow in, and was absorbed by the Holy Spirit light and shadow, and then fed back to Zhou Yuan, quickly restoring the Origin Qi consumed in his body.

When the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique is truly cultivated, its power will undoubtedly be much more powerful than before.

Uh-huh!

Lei Jun felt a strong aura of death from Zhou Yuan at this time, so when he came to his senses, he immediately shot backwards and pushed his speed to the extreme, obviously planning to escape.

He no longer had the slightest will to fight.

Zhou Yuan looked at Lei Jun, who was like a bereaved dog, with an indifferent expression, and slowly clasped his fingers together. The cold murderous intent in his eyes made the air around him become cold.

The other party designed Yu Yaoyao to trap him in danger, which completely touched Zhou Yuan's reverse scale. At this moment, Zhou Yuan was extremely powerful against the murderous intention of these saints in the Holy Palace.

These two people must be killed here!

No one can escape!

Buzz!

The wings of the Holy Spirit's light and shadow suddenly fluttered at this moment, and Zhou Yuan's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost. The speed was unimaginable.

Zhou Yuan's figure here had just disappeared, but within a few breaths, Lei Jun was stunned to see that above him, the space was distorted, and a figure flashed out.

Zhou Yuan's face was cold, and he clenched his fist and punched down.

With that punch, the thirty-nine thousand Origin Qi stars in the Qi Mansion burst into brilliant light. The golden Origin Qi surged through the body like golden slurry, and finally spurted out from under Zhou Yuan's fist along the meridians.

At the same time, between the heart, a drop of golden blood also bloomed with light. Countless golden light threads filled the air, connected to the flesh and blood, and majestic power was instilled.

In one punch, the power of thirty-nine thousand origin energy stars and the power of the golden blood body were gathered together!

Moreover, there is also the blessing of the phantom of the Holy Spirit.

He punched out, but before it landed, subtle marks began to appear in the space in front of him, which were caused by the powerful force.

The majestic wind howled, and Lei Jun also had a look of horror on his face, obviously aware of the power of Zhou Yuan's punch.

"Spare your life! I am also following orders!" Lei Jun screamed in horror.

The aura of death brought by that punch made Lei Jun lose any trace of his dignity.

boom!

However, Zhou Yuan's face was cold, the wind of his fist roared, and finally he punched down, causing ripples in the void, which directly hit the heavy Origin Qi defense outside Lei Jun's body.

boom!

All those source energy defenses were almost completely shattered in just a few breaths.

Boom!

Zhou Yuan's destructive punch also landed on Lei Jun's body. At that moment, volcanic power erupted.

The void vibrates.

A scream resounded.

boom!

Lei Jun's body was blasted into blood foam at this moment.

Zhou Yuan's punch with all his strength was so terrifying!

On the hilltop below, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others stared dumbfounded at the blood mist floating in the sky. They were unable to say a word for a long time. The impact of the scene in front of them was too strong.

They never expected that Zhou Yuan's punch would actually smash a holy son into pieces...

That is the Holy Son of the Holy Palace!

It is unimaginable how big a sensation this matter would cause if it were spread.

In the sky, Zhou Yuan looked at the floating blood mist with a cold face. He waved his sleeves and robes to directly blow away the blood mist, and then grabbed something shining with six colors from it.

It was a six-color god-building rare treasure.

Although Lei Jun was killed by him, the god-building treasure that existed in his Qi Mansion survived.

Zhou Yuan put away the six-color God-Building Treasure and turned his gaze to the collapsed mountain wall in the distance. The body of the Iron Demon there gradually turned cold. He curled his palms into claws and sucked in fiercely.

Suddenly, another six-colored brilliance shot up from the Iron Demon's body and fell into his hands.

The six-color God-building rare treasures of Lei Jun and Tie Mo contain extremely pure source energy fluctuations. It seems that they have been integrated with many God-building rare treasures and are evolving against the seven-color God-building rare treasures.

Obviously, Lei Jun and Tie Mo put a lot of thought into their own god-building treasures, but it is a pity that they are now making wedding clothes for Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan put them away and suddenly cast his gaze on a mountain. With a wave of his sleeves, a burst of Origin Qi shot out, creating a subtle light there.

The light flew towards Zhou Yuan and landed in Zhou Yuan's hand. It was a bronze mirror.

"Is it a bronze mirror that transmits images?" Zhou Yuan glanced at the Holy Palace pattern on the bronze mirror with cold eyes, knowing that this should have been arranged by Lei Jun and the others before, and this bronze mirror should also be the image of what happened before. The scene here was all passed back. So, Zhou Yuan raised the bronze mirror, looked at his face, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough? From now on, the two seats for the Holy Son in the Holy Palace will be empty."

As the voice fell, he clenched his palm fiercely, crushing the bronze mirror until it exploded.

…

The moment Zhou Yuan crushed the bronze mirror, outside the Cangxuan Sect's base camp, the images in the sky also dissipated. Zhan Taiqing, who was sitting on the tree trunk, had all the smiles on his pretty face at this moment. It turned into a gloomy color.

Those scarlet eyes were full of coldness.

She obviously didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this...the two Holy Sons of the Holy Palace were directly killed by Zhou Yuan...

This result was somewhat unacceptable to her.

Compared with Zhan Taiqing's gloomy look, Li Qingchan also opened her rosy mouth. After a long while, she gradually recovered. Her beautiful eyes were also full of shock.

Zhan Taiqing had never thought about this result, so why had she?

You must know that a few days ago, Zhou Yuan had to use all his strength to defeat Chai Ying, but now, he has killed two saint sons who are more powerful than Chai Ying one after another. How big is the progress? ?

Based on this record alone, Zhou Yuan's strength is enough to rank among the top four among the ten saint sons of Cangxuan Sect!

Li Qingchan's eyes were a little complicated. Who would have thought that without even realizing it, Zhou Yuan would start to get closer to them...

Li Qingchan took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and then cast her beautiful eyes on the pretty and gloomy Zhan Taiqing, and said with some joy: "Zhan Taiqing, you really shot yourself in the foot this time."

The fall of the two holy sons was a huge loss to the Holy Palace.

However, all of this was brought about by the Holy Palace. If they had not planned Yaoyao, I am afraid Zhou Yuan would not have exploded with such strong murderous intent.

The smile on Zhan Taiqing's original pretty face had long since dissipated. She stared with cold eyes at the place where the image disappeared in the sky, then withdrew her gaze and said lightly: "It's really good that it can make my Holy Palace suffer repeatedly..."

"Li Qingchan, tell him to be careful. If he falls into my hands, I will drain the blood from his body and make him wail in pain until he dies..."

Li Qingchan smiled lightly and said: "I heard this and that's all. If it falls into Yaoyao's ears, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."

"Oh? That Zhou Xiaoyao?"

Zhan Taiqing raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Besides Chu Qing, is there anyone in Cangxuan Sect that I can like? If Zhou Xiaoyao can still survive, then just let her come to me and see how I do. Concoct her.”

"I think you will regret it." Li Qingchan said slowly.

Zhan Taiqing's red lips curled up in a contemptuous arc. The red light on his body flashed and then disappeared, leaving a voice behind.

"Really? Then I'll be waiting."