Chapter 1400 Fierce Battle
Avalanche of thousands of miles, a white torrent rushed down, covering the continuous earth like a white blanket.
In the Cangxuan Alliance, those eyes looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into thunderous cheers.
Over the years, even though the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace has never stepped out of the Holy Palace, his invincible name has spread throughout Cang Xuantian. Facing the current Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace, even if the heads of the four major holy sects join forces, it is difficult to compete with him.
However, now, this invincible Holy Yuan Palace Master was repelled for the first time on the battlefield. Although everyone knew that he could not be defeated because of this, no matter what, being able to repel the Holy Yuan was enough to greatly encourage Cang Xuantian's countless creatures. For a moment, when he threw himself into the slender figure in the void, he had more awe and expectation in his eyes.
Perhaps, their Cang Xuan Alliance leader is really capable of fighting with the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace...
Faced with the countless cheers, Zhou Yuan's expression was not at all turbulent. His eyes were still full of solemnity.
The previous punch seemed to be fierce, but it did not cause any substantial damage to Shengyuan, because at the moment when Zhou Yuan's power was pouring out, he could feel that the body of the Shengyuan Palace Master was also beyond imagination.
Today's battle will inevitably be a bloody battle.
When these thoughts flashed through Zhou Yuan's mind, the avalanche swept across the snowy mountains suddenly solidified at this time, as if there was an indescribable force, which forced them to roll still.
In the sea of snow, whirlpools form, and snowflakes form steps, extending all the way.
And deep in the whirlpool, a figure walked up the snowflakes stairs and climbed up the sky.
The figure was naturally Shengyuan. At this time, he had white hair flying, his upper body was naked, and there seemed to be mottled mysterious patterns on his body. The patterns were ancient and vast, with a slight light and dying. In a vague way, there seemed to be a torrent of rushing sound coming from his body.
It was blood rushing.
Dong! Dong!
A low and thunderous sound was also slowly coming out. Every vibration caused a thunderstorm to take shape in the void above.
That was his heartbeat.
In the Cangxuan Alliance, some powerful people with many experience changed drastically because they knew that this was a manifestation of the ultimate strength of their physical body. At this moment, the physical strength of the Shengyuan seemed to have risen to an incredible level.
The body of the holy dragon who is not inferior to Zhou Yuan!
"The realm of a saint has two great gifts, the transformation of the soul, which can be called the holy soul, the evolution of the body, and the holy body. Both of these are immortal." With the focus of countless sights, the holy Yuan walked slowly up the snowflake ladder, and at the same time, an indifferent sound resounded throughout the world.
"Although I have not fully entered the holy realm, the saints have harshed themselves with great power. This physical body can be regarded as a semi-saint body."
"So I want to know, which one is stronger, the so-called holy dragon body, is stronger than the half-saint body of me?"
boom!
When the last word fell, the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace suddenly turned cold. He stepped on his feet and the void burst at this time, and his figure appeared above Zhou Yuan like teleportation.
The Lord of the Shengyuan Palace looked indifferent and slapped it with a palm. The palm was like thousands of days in the sky, and it was so powerful that the world became hot.
The millions of miles of snow-capped mountains below melted rapidly.
Zhou Yuan's expression also became solemn at this time. His five fingers clenched into fists, and the purple gold dragon scales flashed, accompanied by the dragon roar, as if a purple gold dragon rose up and directly collided with the palm of the Holy Yuan Palace Lord Wan Ri.
Boom boom!
At the moment of collision, a storm bloomed, sweeping across the void.
Boom boom boom boom!
Two rays of light and shadow collided wildly at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. In just a few dozen breaths, they had a confrontation of thousands of times, and thunder continued to explode.
The people watching the game could no longer see the figures of the two, they could only hear the violent thunder echoing in the world.
The diffuse power impact was just a wisp of aftermath, but it still made countless strong people's scalp numb...
boom!
The two figures collided head-on again like lightning, and the void behind them shattered into countless space fragments, and then the two figures shot up tens of thousands of feet backwards...
Zhou Yuan stood up in the void. At this time, his purple gold dragon scales were slightly red, and white air rose, which was a sign of the extreme movement of his body.
"What a great holy body."
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were solemn. The realm of the saint was indeed extremely magical. Even though this saint was only a semi-saint, the semi-saint body forged by the great power of the saint was still extremely powerful.
And the half-saint body is already so powerful. I really don’t know how terrifying the real holy body is?
The realm of a saint is worthy of being the realm that countless practitioners in the heavens dream of.
In the distance, the body of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace was also rising with strands of white air. He stared at Zhou Yuan, and a hint of envy flashed through his eyes.
Zhou Yuan has not yet touched the power of the saint, so he can cultivate his body to this point. Once he really enters the holy realm, it is probably difficult for ordinary saints to compete with him.
Such talents and potential are truly unique.
Such a powerful enemy cannot be kept.
The cold murderous intent flowed in the eyes of the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace. Then his palms suddenly closed, and a low roar sounded from his throat.
Gugu!
The blood in his body seemed to boil at this time, and his skin began to turn red. As his body was red, the mysterious mottled marks on the surface of his body began to wriggle slowly like a living thing at this time.
These mottled traces are formed when the saint's great power is hammering the body, and the power of the holy body comes from these holy traces!
Puff!
Suddenly, the holy marks suddenly broke out and burst into the wind and turned into red holy marks chains.
Hurry!
The red chains were shaking in the void like giant pythons, and strange sound waves were heard. Anyone who heard this sound wave felt that their body seemed to be suppressed. Some people with weaker strength actually screamed because they found that their body began to gradually decompose at this time.
Countless people were shocked and hurriedly used the source air to block their ears, not daring to invade the sound wave again.
In the void, Zhou Yuan looked at the red chains and his brows frowned. For some reason, the red chains made him feel a great sense of threat, as if this thing was specifically targeting many fleshly bodies.
"Did you feel it?"
Shengyuan's eyes were cast, and his words were indifferent: "No matter how strong your body is, as long as you are entangled by it, your body will be broken and broken down."
"This is a means belonging to the holy realm..."
“I call it…”
"Dragon-Binding Unmistakable Lock!"
Buzz!
When the sound fell, the red chains suddenly shot out, and they directly penetrated the void. No matter how Zhou Yuan dodged and retreated, it was difficult to get rid of their pursuit.
So, after just a few breaths, Zhou Yuan's figure suddenly paused, and a red chain wrapped around his feet like a poisonous snake.
At the same time, other red chains rushed forward frantically, and in an instant, they covered Zhou Yuan heavily.
There are mottled traces flowing above the red chains, and there is a great power of a saint. Once it is bound, it will be difficult to break free.
The red chains were entangled wildly, covering Zhou Yuan's body. The field of vision in front of him was quickly compressed and gradually became dark...
However, when the darkness completely came, Zhou Yuan slowly closed his eyes.
On the surface of his body, silver light appeared little by little.
After the silver light, there seemed to be an eight-arm phantom, appearing faintly.
Chapter completed!