Above 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 light wings, which slowly fanned.

And every time the wings blew, it would cause a hurricane.

A mysterious and powerful wave slowly emanated.

"How is it possible..." Lei Jun's face was stagnant, obviously he could not imagine that his strongest attack could not cause any damage to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan stared at Lei Jun with an expressionless face, and the light wings behind him swelled gently. This mysterious light and shadow was naturally the "Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique", but this time the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique is a true complete form.

With the help of the heaviness of blood, in these few days, he finally successfully integrated the last nine main ingredient beast souls into the Holy Spirit Seed, which also represents the true cultivation of his Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique.

The source energy between heaven and earth continued to flow, and was swallowed by the light and shadow of the Holy Spirit, and then fed back to Zhou Yuan, quickly recovering the source energy consumed in his body.

When Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique is truly cultivated, its power is undoubtedly much stronger than before.

Swish!

Lei Jun felt a strong breath of death from Zhou Yuan at this time, so when he came back to his senses, he immediately ejaculated back and retreated, urging his speed to the extreme, obviously intending to escape.

He no longer had the slightest desire to fight.

Zhou Yuan looked at Lei Jun, who was like a stray dog ​​indifferently, and slowly held his five fingers together. The cold murderous intent in his eyes made the air around him cold.

The other party designed Yu Yaoyao and trapped him in danger, which completely touched Zhou Yuan's negative scale. At this moment, Zhou Yuan was extremely powerful for the murderous intent of these holy sons in the Holy Palace.

These two people must be killed here!

Don't even think about running away!

Buzz!

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

Zhou Yuan's figure had just disappeared here, but in just a few breaths, Lei Jun saw it in scattered. Above it, the space was twisted, and a figure flashed out.

Zhou Yuan's face was cold, and his clenched fist hit him with a punch.

With that punch, the 39,000 source energy stars in the Qi Mansion burst out with bright light. The golden source energy rushed into the body like golden slurry, and finally squirted out along the meridians from Zhou Yuan's fist.

At the same time, a drop of golden blood also burst into light between the heart, and countless golden light threads spread, connected to the flesh and blood, and a powerful force was instilled out.

With one punch, 39,000 power of source energy and stars and the power of gold, blood and body!

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

A punch was blown out, and before it fell, the space in front of me began to appear, which was caused by the shock of powerful forces.

The powerful wind whistled, and Lei Jun also looked shocked, obviously conscious of Zhou Yuan's punch.

"Give me your order! I'm also doing my order!" Lei Jun said in a terrified and sharp voice.

The breath of death brought by that punch made Lei Jun no longer have the slightest demeanor.

boom!

However, Zhou Yuan's face was cold, and the fist roared, and finally punched down, causing ripples in the void, directly hitting the heavy source energy defense outside Lei Jun's body.

Bang!

The many source air defenses were almost bursting in just a few breaths.

Dong!

Zhou Yuan's destructive punch also fell on Lei Jun's body. At that moment, all the power like a volcano erupted.

Void shock.

A scream echoed.

Bang!

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

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

On the hill below, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others stared at the blood mist floating in the sky in a daze. They couldn't say a word for it for a long time. The impact brought by this scene in front of them was too strong.

They never expected that Zhou Yuan would actually blow a saint into pieces under his punch...

That is the Holy Son of the Holy Palace!

It is hard to imagine how much sensation this incident would cause if it was reported.

In the sky, Zhou Yuan looked at the floating blood mist with a cold expression. With a wave of his sleeve, he blew away the blood mist directly, and then grabbed a thing with a six-colored luster from it.

It was a six-colored magical treasure.

Although Lei Jun was killed by him, this magical treasure that existed in his Qi Mansion was preserved.

Zhou Yuan put away this six-colored magical treasure and turned his eyes to the collapsed mountain wall in the distance. The iron demon's corpse there gradually became cold. He bent his palms into claws and sucked violently.

Suddenly, another six-colored light rose into the sky and fell into his hands.

The six-colored magical treasures of Lei Jun and the Iron Demon contain extremely pure source energy fluctuations. It seems that there are already many magical treasures that are being evolved against the seven-color magical treasures.

Obviously, Lei Jun and Iron Demon have put a lot of effort into building their own magical treasures, but unfortunately, they are now making wedding dresses for Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan put them away and suddenly looked at a mountain. With a wave of his sleeves, a source of energy shot out, and a slight light was rolled up there.

The light flew over and fell into Zhou Yuan's hand, which was a bronze mirror.

"Is the shadow-transmitting bronze mirror?" Zhou Yuan looked at the Holy Palace Pattern on the bronze mirror with cold eyes, and knew that this should have been arranged by Lei Jun and the others before, and this bronze mirror should have passed on all the scenes that happened here before.

So Zhou Yuan raised the bronze mirror and looked at his face, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough? From now on, the Holy Son seat in the Holy Palace will be in the air."

As the sound fell, he grabbed his palm and directly squeezed the bronze mirror to burst open.

…

The moment Zhou Yuan crushed the bronze mirror, outside the Cang Xuan Sect's base camp, the images in the sky also dissipated, and the Zhan Taiqing, who was sitting on the trunk of the tree, had already turned into a gloomy face at this time.

The scarlet pupils were filled with 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...

She couldn't accept this result.

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

Zhan Taiqing never thought about this result, but why did she even think about it?

You know, a few days ago, Zhou Yuan had to do his best to defeat Chai Ying, but now he has killed two sages who are stronger than Chai Ying in succession. How much progress is there?

According to this record alone, Zhou Yuan's strength is enough to rank among the top ten saints of Cangxuan Sect!

Li Qingchan's eyes were a little complicated. Who would have thought that before he knew it, Zhou Yuan had already begun to approach them infinitely...

Li Qingchan took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and then her beautiful eyes were cast on Zhan Taiqing, who had a pretty face and said happily: "Zhan Taiqing, you really shot yourself in the foot this time."

The fall of the two holy sons is a huge loss for the Holy Palace.

However, all of this was asked by the Holy Palace. If they did not design Yaoyao, Zhou Yuan would probably not have such a strong murderous intent.

The smile on Zhan Taiqing's originally pretty face had long dissipated. Her eyes were extremely cold and stared at the place where the images disappeared in the sky, then withdrew her gaze and said lightly: "It's really good, it can actually make my Holy Palace suffer repeatedly..."

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

Li Qingchan smiled faintly and said, "It would be fine if I heard this. If it falls into Yaoyao's ears, you may not be so lucky."

"Oh? Is that Zhou Xiaoyao?"

Zhan Taiqing raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Besides Chu Qing, there is someone else in your Cang Xuan Sect that can make me like? If Zhou Xiaoyao can survive, just let her come to me and see how I will fabricate her."

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

Zhan Taiqing raised a contemptuous curve with red lips, and a red light flashed on his body, and disappeared, and a sound remained.
Chapter completed!