Venerable Yuan

In Lisheng City, Zhou Yuan was wearing silver armor and holding a Tianyuan pen. Astonishing Origin Qi fluctuations were like a storm, waves sweeping out of his body, attracting countless horrified looks.

Everyone can clearly feel that Zhou Yuan's strength has also skyrocketed to a terrifying level at this time.

Compared to Wu Huang, I'm afraid he is only stronger but not weaker.

This made people couldn't help but sigh. This fight between dragons and tigers was really exciting. They were just two disciples of the Taichu Realm, but the kind of competition felt comparable to some in the Divine Palace Realm.

Wu Huang and Zhou Yuan are indeed the strongest young generation in the Holy Continent today.

Today's confrontation between the two will definitely be spread throughout the Holy Continent for a long time.

At this moment, countless eyes began to turn towards Wu Huang, who was standing in mid-air. The latter's expression was gloomy and he obviously sensed a strong dangerous aura from Zhou Yuan.

However, Wu Huang's changing expression finally calmed down after a while. After all, he was too familiar with Zhou Yuan's silver armor. When he was killed by Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan relied on it. This mysterious silver armor.

Therefore, he has always been wary of Zhou Yuan's trump card.

call.

Wu Huang took a deep breath, staring at Zhou Yuan with blood flowing in his eyes, and said slowly: "Zhou Yuan, you were able to kill my body with this thing back then, do you think you can still do it now? "

Zhou Yuan, who was wearing silver armor, smiled lightly and said, "You'll know if you give it a try?"

Wu Huang glanced at him coldly. He didn't speak anymore, but closed his hands suddenly.

Buzz!

The golden mysterious air flow began to slowly rise from Wu Huang's body at this time. The air flow surrounded his body, and faintly, there was a dragon's roar full of majesty and majesty, quietly resounding.

The golden air flow became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a golden dragon, wrapping around Wu Huang's body.

An indescribable pressure spread out.

Zhou Yuan stared at those golden air currents with an expressionless face, but the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, because he was no stranger to it, it was the aura of the Holy Dragon!

"Zhou Yuan, are you familiar?" Wu Huang looked at him with a sarcastic look and said.

Zhou Yuan lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Is the Holy Dragon transformed? Wu Huang, have you forgotten that you were killed by me after you used such a method?"

The corners of Wu Huang's mouth curved in a strange way, he didn't say anything, he just made seals with his hands.

Groan!

The dragon's roar resounded, and the giant dragon transformed by the golden air suddenly rushed up, and then directly collided with the soul of Blood Shura shrouded outside Wu Huang's body amidst countless exclamations.

Boom boom!

The two collided and immediately turned into an entanglement and fusion of golden light and blood light. An extremely strange wave erupted at this moment.

Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, this Wu Huang was actually able to fuse the Holy Dragon Transformation with his Blood Shura Soul? !

"Zhou Yuan, thanks to you destroying my previous body... Now, I can't be called a Holy Dragon."

"I call it..."

"Asura Holy Dragon Transformation!"

When Wu Huang's last cold voice fell, the blood-red and golden air flow merged to form a mysterious vermilion liquid. The liquid fell down and landed on Wu Huang's body.

Tsk!

At the moment of contact, there seemed to be smoke rising, and the liquid seemed to have vitality, wrapping around Wu Huang's body, constantly squirming, and it was extremely weird.

Wu Huang's body also underwent huge changes at this time. His body expanded to more than ten feet. Vermilion flesh thorns pierced out of his body, and blood dripped from the flesh thorns.

At this time, Wu Huang was like a dragon-like monster.

Roar!

Wu Huang roared up to the sky, and the Origin Qi between heaven and earth exploded at this moment. An extremely violent Origin Qi fluctuation swept away from his body crazily.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes looked at Wu Huang almost numbly. At this time, the latter had obviously become more terrifying after another round of explosions.

This made them couldn't help but wonder, where is Wu Huang's limit?

Does he really want to surpass the strong men in the Divine Palace Realm when he was in the Taichu Realm?

Wu Huang stood in the sky, with vermilion wings of light stretched out behind him. At this moment, his face became as ugly as a dragon or Shura.

He looked down and locked on Zhou Yuan, and his voice sounded sharply: "Zhou Yuan, this is the last feast I prepared for you. How is it? Are you satisfied?!"

When his voice spoke, it was as if the air in front of him was constantly exploding, making loud rumbling sounds.

"If you still have any trump cards, show them to me. If you don't have any, haha, I think Li Sheng City should be your burial place today!" Wu Huang's scream resounded throughout the world.

Outside the city, Chu Qing and Li Qingchan all looked solemn.

"That silver armor should be Zhou Yuan's last resort. He is no match for Wu Huang in this state." Li Qingchan whispered.

They now have a good understanding of Zhou Yuan's methods. In the previous outbreaks with Wu Huang, Zhou Yuan had already revealed all the trump cards they knew.

The mysterious silver armor was Zhou Yuan's trump card that he had hidden for a long time, but now when facing Wu Huang, even that silver armor might be somewhat inadequate.

Chu Qing touched his bare head, gritted his teeth, and said decisively: "If something unexpected happens later, we will wait for an opportunity to rescue Zhou Yuan."

"Then Wu Huang..." Li Qingchan couldn't help but said.

"Let me stop him." Chu Qing said slowly, with a look of determination in his eyes.

Li Qingchan gritted her teeth. She knew that Chu Qing would never be Wu Huang's opponent. Even if he tried to stop him, he might even pay the price with his life.

"Zhou Yuan is stronger than me and has greater potential than me. Our Cangxuan Sect needs him." Chu Qing glanced at her.

Li Qingchan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded with difficulty.

She knew that if Zhou Yuan's cards were gone, he would no longer be Wu Huang's opponent. This Wu Huang was too terrifying...

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes were cast on the place where Zhou Yuan was.

The two sides are now just like gambling. Now Wu Huang has revealed the last card. If Zhou Yuan cannot get the same card, then the situation will have consequences.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Zhou Yuan also raised his head. He stared at Wu Huang, who was as dragon-like as Shura at this time, and his eyes were quite solemn. The latter's change was somewhat beyond his expectation.

It seems that Wu Huang has really made enough preparations to deal with him over the years.

Facing Wu Huang's last trump card, if it were before, he might have been helpless, but unfortunately...

Zhou Yuan slowly stretched out his palm and looked at the palm. There was a black light spot in the palm. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was a circle of black light, like a prison.

Deep inside the prison, the Resentful Dragon Poison is sealed and suppressed.

In the past, Zhou Yuan was unable to mobilize the power of the Resentful Dragon Poison, but now that the Resentful Dragon Poison has been suppressed by the Great Dragon Subduing Pattern, Zhou Yuan can finally use its power and the Holy Dragon Qi that was once swallowed by it. ...

And the Holy Dragon's Qi was naturally taken back from Wu Huang.

Zhou Yuan slowly clenched his palms, and the black circle of light in his palms suddenly rotated, and a dragon's roar that seemed to be full of malice came from it.

Strong blood-red air flowed out from Zhou Yuan's palm at this moment, and then wrapped around his body.

Zhou Yuan's body also slowly rose into the sky.

Blood-red light condensed behind him, and finally seemed to form a huge blood-red dragon.

The giant dragon roared up to the sky, and there was a frightening and terrifying resentment in its eyes.

Zhou Yuan's eyes gradually turned blood red, but they were not violent, but calm. He stared at Wu Huang, and an indifferent voice sounded.

"Holy Dragon Transformation? Thanks to you, I also have one now...but I prefer to call it..."

"Resentful Dragon Transformation!"