Dragon Prince Yuan Chapter 1466: The ninth pattern, Tianyuan

The Tianluo chessboard fell from before his eyes, directly causing De Yanxu to feel a chill from the bottom of his feet to the Tianling cover.

He is didn’t expect, Zhou Yuan has such a powerful seal source technique in his hands, and even his Sacred Relic of the double lotus rank has been sealed.

Although he can sense that the seal is temporary, but in this situation, without the protection of the Tianluo chessboard, he is really in trouble here.

When his mind was turning, Zhou Yuan didn’t give him more time. When his mind moved, the last few meteorites that contained a small space roared.

Yanxu complexion has slightly changed. His figure is illusory, retreating like lightning, and his figure is imaginary and real, as if he is in the boundary between substance and illusion.

At the same time, his hands were sealed, and between his eyebrows, there was a Saint Pupil slowly opening.

In that Saint Pupil, nine stars shine.

There is a mysterious radiance whizzing out from the Saint Pupil, and then nine huge light whiskers are formed, the light whiskers are lightly fluttering around Saint Pupil.

“Dragon Beard Fire!”

Just when the light beard appear(ance), Yanbeard suddenly screamed. The next moment, golden flame swept out of Saint Pupil. The flame was slender and swaying like a dragon’s beard, exuding extremely terrifying temperature. , Such a flame, just falling into a small space, I am afraid it can melt all of them, mighty energy can be seen overbearing.

Puff! puff!

The dragon’s whiskers roared out and collided with the falling small space meteorite. At the moment of impact, there was a harsh sound, and the space meteorites melted suddenly, turning into fiery red magma and splashing through the void.

Boom!

But I didn’t wait for the Yanbeard to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly the sky shattered, and only a giant fist came down. On the giant fist, there was a mighty force.

Boom!

Weili giant fist blasted away dozens of slender dragon beard fires simply and neatly, and then directly blasted Yansu’s illusory and substantive body in a brutal and domineering attitude.

The Yanbeard figure was blasted for thousands of miles, and a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, but although he looked extremely embarrassed, his illusory body obviously resolved most of the attacks.

“Really resistant to beating.”

Zhou Yuan looked at the beard that was suppressed, but was always alive and kicking, and couldn’t help shaking his head. Saint’s life force was too tenacious. If you can’t kill its Saint Lotus, even if he has a drop of saint blood left, It can also be reborn quickly.

“Zhou Yuan, you want to kill me, it’s a foolish dream!” The Yan-bearded face was gray, but he was still roaring ferociously.

“The time is with me now. As long as I can hold you back some time, when the ancient sage palm arrives, you must not survive or die!”

Zhou Yuan ignored his roar, although he also understood that what the other party said was indeed correct. In such a short period of time, it was indeed not easy for him to kill an ancient sage with double lotus.

However, the fact that it cannot be eliminated does not mean that Zhou Yuan really has no means to clean it up.

Zhou Yuan stared indifferently at the roaring Yanbeard. The cold gaze made the latter suddenly feel a little uneasy.

While he was uneasy, Zhou Yuan shook his palm, and a touch of black light flowed on his fingertips, and finally lay quietly in his palm.

The mottled pen body is naturally Heaven Primal Brush.

Zhou Yuan flicked its fingers, and Heaven Primal Brush shot out flexibly, circled around its body a few times, and then swelled in the wind, turning into a size of a meter.

Zhou Yuan looked at Heaven Primal Brush suspended in front of her, her face became gentle, and her eyes filled with a little smile.

“Old man, you have followed me for many years, right?”

His palm lightly stroked the mottled pen body, he seemed to remember something, his eyes darkened slightly, and he whispered: “After coming out of that space, now, only you are by my side.”

When I walked out of the space where the Master Cang Yuan was, Zhou Yuan brought Yao Yao, Tun Tun and Heaven Primal Brush.

Now, both Yao Yao and Tun Tun are in a closed sleep, beside him, only Heaven Primal Brush is still with him.

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buzz!

Heaven Primal Brush is alive, shaking slightly, seeming to be comforting.

Zhou Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: “When Master Cang Yuan gave you to me, you were also dropped by heavy injury and became an ordinary thing. I said at the time that one day, I will definitely let you Back to the top.”

“And now…it should be your Heaven Primal Brush’s reputation, resounding through this all Heavens again.”

His palm was stroked slowly, and as the palm of his palm passed by, only the ancient origin patterns on it became brighter one after another.

1st pattern, Writing and Martial.

2nd pattern, corrosion.

3rd pattern, Myriad Transformations.

4th pattern, Myriad Whale.

5th pattern, Origin Break.

6th pattern, Devouring the Soul.

The seventh pattern, Promotion.

The eighth pattern, Origin Soul.

The eight source patterns bloomed with profound light, and the power of terror condensed into layers of magic ring of light, Zhou Yuan stared at them. These eight source patterns witnessed his path of cultivation, from the beginning of Eight Veins to the current Lord of a Heaven.

His palm strokes the ninth source pattern.

Om!

At this moment, there are thousands of ray of light Hua bursting out, and there is a vast source of energy among Heaven and Earth, which is constantly gathering towards Heaven Primal Brush.

There was thunder in Heaven and Earth, rumbling in every corner of this space.

Everyone can clearly feel that an extremely powerful force of force swept out of the Heaven Primal Brush, wreak havoc sky.

The Yanbeard complexion in the distance also changed drastically at this time, because he could feel that the fully awakened Heaven Primal Brush was not weaker than his Tianluo board in terms of rank!

Moreover, his Tianluo chessboard is more rules and defensive, but this Heaven Primal Brush is obviously more aggressive!

At this time, Zhou Yuan had the upper hand, if he had the help of Sacred Relic again, it would be even more powerful!

While Yansu complexion changes, the ninth pattern of Heaven Primal Brush has been completely lit. At this moment, the holy source soldiers who have followed the Cang Yuan master in many battles have finally completely restored their former glory.

Zhou Yuan holds Heaven Primal Brush in his hand, and he can feel the joyful emotions coming out of the pen, and he himself is infected, with a smile on his face.

After that, he raised the head, smilingly locked Yanbeard.

It’s just that under his smile, Yanbeard felt a bitter chill. The next moment, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer and broke through the air. Seeing this posture, he was actually planning to escape this sea area. space!

Obviously, Saint’s perceives him to perceive a kind of dangerous aura.

Zhou Yuan looked at the Yanbeard who was about to flee, and clasped Heaven Primal Brush in both hands. The majestic and mighty force was poured into it. The nine source patterns bloomed with countless brilliance, shining every corner of this space.

“Heaven Primal Brush, the ninth pattern…”

Along with the whispering of Zhou Yuan’s, only light stream can be seen flowing down from the nine source patterns, and finally gathered at the tip of the pen.

It seems that there is a black spot like ink, emerging from the tip of the pen.

The black dots are so pure and black that even light can be swallowed.

Zhou Yuan stared at the strange black spots, and then slowly spit out the name of the ninth pattern: “Tian Yuan.”

Om!

The black light spot fell off the tip of the pen, like a drop of water falling on the surface of the lake, and it waved slightly, then… disappeared out of thin air.

But at the moment of disappearance, the Yanbeard pupils that were about to escape from this space shrank suddenly, because he saw the void shattered in front of it, and a black spot about the size of a fist flew towards him. Hit his chest.

At the time of the impact, there was no sound of heaven shaking moving the ground, but everyone was horrified to see that the fleshly body of the Yan-beard suddenly distorted appear(ance) at this time, and the black spot of light was touching like a black hole. In an instant, Yan must be swallowed in.

Zhou Yuan’s figure at this moment appear(ance) is in front of the black light spot, he stretched out his palm, black light ball suspended on the palm, inside nether black is deep, but he can feel that in the deepest part of the black light ball, that Yanbeard is like being covered by a black ocean, no matter how roaring and struggling, it is difficult to get rid of it.

In the sea space, the Saint on Saint Race and all Heavens stopped their hands because of the confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Yanbeu. When their eyes looked at this side, they were all moved by complexion.

“This is the Heavenly Origin Black Realm…” Zhuan Zhu looked at the black light spot floating on the palm of Zhou Yuan, and complexion became a lot more solemn.

The so-called black world of Tianyuan is derived from the ninth pattern of Heaven Primal Brush Tianyuan. It is said that this pattern forms a strange world by itself, and it is filled with dark(ness), which can be regarded as a prison of dark(ness).

This prison can imprison Saint!

In that ancient period, there was no shortage of Saint Race Saint trapped in it, so this day, the Yuan Black Realm, also left a great name.

Only later in a great war, the master in charge of Heaven Primal Brush’s Cang Yuan was targeted by an old sage of Saint Race, who held a party of three lotus Sacred Relic, heavy injury and Heaven Primal Brush. Since then, the black world of Tianyuan has gradually broken with Heaven Primal Brush’s. Disappeared in all Heavens.

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“This is the Tianyuan Black Realm!”

“Zhou Yuan, even this black world can only imprison me temporarily. As long as your blessings weaken, I will be able to get out of trouble!”

“You want to use this Tianyuan Black Realm to kill me, it’s just a dream!”

Ripples bloom in the black light ball, and a faint growl with a beard comes out.

Zhou Yuan‘s eyes were indifferent, indifferently said: “The Heavenly Origin Black Realm is indeed more of the power of imprisonment, but since you have fallen into my hands, is there no way to concoct you?”

“I have a method here, which actually matches the Tianyuan Black Realm extremely well.”

He stretched out his palm, the void between his palms was slightly twisted, and finally there was an ancient bottle gourd appear(ance) in his palm. That bottle gourd was ancient and primitive, exuding a unique charm.

precisely Chaos Refining Holy Gourd!

The black world of Tianyuan has the power of imprisonment, but the chaotic refining holy gourd has the power of refining the holy!

The two together are a perfect match!

Zhou Yuan flicked his fingers, and the black light ball floated up, and then fell towards the mouth of the holy gourd.

At this time, the Yanbeard who was imprisoned in the black world seemed to have sensed something, and immediately issued a furious and crazy roar.

“Zhou Yuan, you can’t kill me!”

“Wait, the ancient sage palm will come soon, and he will save me by himself!”

His roar hasn’t completely fallen yet, and the black light ball is submerged in the holy gourd.

All the sounds stopped abruptly.

And those many gazes looked at this scene, whether it was Saint Race or all Heavens’ expert, they couldn’t help taking a sip of water, their eyes shocked.

They understand that this Yanbeard Saint, who has a great reputation in Saint Race, is really planted in the hands of Zhou Yuan’s this time.