Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go-Novel2

In the distance in the sky, three figures came.

It was Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Luoli and Fang Han.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Yang Pan and Fahai.

These two people have been grudges against him for a long time.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, there was cold light surging.

In these ten worlds fissures, the protector cannot enter, so Yang Pan and Fahai only entered alone.

That being the case, it can be a break.

As for how Panwu Shenchao and Xiao Xitian would react after killing them, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.

It is impossible for him to give up on these two people because of their background.

Jun Xiaoyao should still do things like cutting grass and roots.

Feeling the faint killing intent in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yang Pan and Fa Hai's expressions changed faintly.

Even if the two of them are in the lower realm, they have already got many opportunities and their strength has greatly increased.

But the peerless Jun Xiaoyao in white clothes still gave them an unfathomable feeling.

Jun Xiaoyao's breath is as deep as the sea, unpredictable, and it is not clear where his limit is.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, Fang Han glanced at Yang Pan with an impenetrable gaze, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Even if the ants form an alliance, they are just a group of ants. Today, let's make a complete break." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

He and Yang Pan and others have also been involved for a while, and it is time to completely end.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, and he shot directly, turning his fingers and palms, the sky and the earth cracked, and the void would shatter.

"Let's shoot together!" Yang Pan shouted.

At the moment Jun Xiaoyao shot, the invincible aura exuded made Yang Pan's mind tremble slightly.

He made a decisive decision without any hesitation, and he wanted to join forces with Fahai.

Fahai also shot directly.

At this time, if you still pay attention to one-on-one singles, it is to give Jun Xiaoyao food.

Fahai obviously knew this too, so he directly joined forces with Yang Pan.

Yang Pan was holding a mortal spear and shot out through the hole, like a black dragon, with a fierce and fierce meaning.

Fahai, on the other hand, pinched the Kassapa Buddha Seal, and shot out with a single seal, the Buddha's light was surging, and the holy light was mighty.

"So strong, is this the top arrogant of Xianyu?"

Not far away, there were some celestial arrogances in the lower realm who were shocked to see Yang Pan and Fahai taking action.

Although they have good luck and their strength is among the top of the lower realm Tianjiao, but at this moment, they really see the Xianyu Tianjiao taking action, and they understand the gap between them.

Among the Tianjiao of the Lower Realm, only the Ten Guardians are qualified to compete with the Tianjiao of the Xianyu.

Seeing these two people take action, Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat without a trace.

His current strength is almost invincible among his peers in the fairyland.

I am afraid that only those ancient freaks in Xuezang, or descendants of the great emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, are qualified to fight him.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't use any magical moves, and simply pushed out with a palm.

Idols burst into prison, and their supernatural powers.

The divine power of 7.3 billion catties surged out.

The concept of this divine power has reached a level that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Even in the future, Jun Xiaoyao has the possibility of emperor in the flesh.

Just relying on the physical body can compete against the great emperor!

boom!

The collision between the three of them, Jun Xiaoyao shot, almost obliterated all the attack methods of Yang Pan and Fahai.

Jun Xiaoyao collided with Yang Pan's sharp spear with his bare hands.historical

An unparalleled force came back along the gun body.

With a puff.

Yang Pan's body was crushed by a giant hammer, vomiting blood in his mouth, and retreated violently.

There was a clicking sound in his chest, it was the ribs cracking.

If he didn't wear the Heavenly Horned Divine Armor, it is estimated that this impact would cause him severe damage.

On the other side, Fahai’s Kassapa Buddha Seal was directly obliterated.

He hurriedly displayed Xiao Xitian's supreme body refining method, Zhang Liujin body.

Mana fluctuated, bombarding Zhang Liujin's body.

Fahai also vomited a mouthful of blood, with a ray of horror in his eyes.

Neither he nor Yang Pan thought that Jun Xiaoyao's power would have soared so much, which was quite different from before.

"Brother Xiaoyao is too good!" Jiang Luoli's eyes flashed with splendor.

She didn't step forward to help, because there was no need at all.

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be easier to deal with the two of them.

"How do you feel stronger again?"

Behind Jiang Luoli, Fang Han saw the incomparable Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes gloomy to the extreme.

And the surrounding Tianjiao in the lower realm were all dumbfounded and stupid.

What is a mountain higher than a mountain?

There is a stark example.

In their eyes, Yang Pan and Fahai were already very strong.

But in front of Jun Xiaoyao, both of them are younger brothers!

"That's it? Together, we can't make this **** child produce a trace of war." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Jun Xiaoyao, Hugh is rampant!" Yang Pan screamed with blood-red eyes.

He couldn't stand the humiliation, urging mana.

An ancient sword suddenly rushed out of his body, exuding endless life force.

His traumatized flesh also began to recover quickly.

"Panhuang Shengling Sword." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

The Pan Emperor Years Sword, in his spatial magic weapon, was sealed off.

Therefore, neither Yang Pan nor Pan Huang Shengling Sword could sense it.

"I will kill you with this sword today!"

This is the first time that Yang Pan has completely sacrificed the Pan Emperor Life Spirit Sword, which also represents his determination to cut the Emperor Xiaoyao.

And Fahai no longer had any reservations. Behind him, a phantom of sentient beings worshipped.

The surging power of faith is surging.

And in the center of the worship of all beings, there is a golden Buddha phantom sitting cross-legged.

Only different from before, this golden Buddha is covered with blood.

His front face is a statue of a compassionate Buddha, but there is also a face on the back of his head, like an evil demon king in hell.

"The power of faith, the body and the heart of the Buddha?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Fahai.

He was vaguely aware of Fahai's attack at Tiandaolou before.

Unexpectedly, now, with the blessing of the power of faith, Fahai actually completely discovered the power of the Buddha's body and the devil's heart.

but……

In the face of absolute strength, these are all in vain.

"Buddha body and devil heart, Thousand Hands Demon Buddha!"

Fahai screamed, tongue thundering.

The golden demon Buddha phantom showed thousands of arms, and slapped Jun Xiaoyao together.

This Thousand-Hand Demon Buddha is extremely powerful, and when the Thousand-Hands are shot at the same time, it is almost like breaking the void.

And Yang Pan also controlled the Pan Emperor's life sword. The sword's blade flashed with bright sword light, and the sword was drawn down, and the space was cut like paper.

Faced with the extreme moves of these two people, Jun Xiaoyao urged the supreme bone in his chest.

The blazing dazzling divine light emerged, condensed into a giant hand covering the sky full of runes from the heavens, and slammed at the two.

At the same time, the power of God Devouring Devil Skill was also urged.

Around the void, black holes emerged one after another, bursting with suction, obliterating the power of the two men's moves.

Rumble!

Like a hundred thousand thunderstorms erupting at the same time ~www.mtl.com~ the sky is setting off a storm.

In such an extreme collision, Fahai and Yang Pan broke their bones and their bones were broken, blood spit out like no money, and flew out.

Those terrifying shock waves had not yet landed on Jun Xiaoyao, before they were resolved by the black hole vortex of God Swallowing Magic Art.

"Uninteresting." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

For these defeated generals, the gap between them and Jun Xiaoyao will only get bigger and bigger, not smaller.

"It's over." Jun Xiaoyao pressed away with his palm.

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly moved.

He used a treasure, a chain of spirits, and directly bound Jiang Luoli with lightning speed.

At the same time, he sacrificed his own golden fingers, offering sacrifices to the gods, floating on top of Jiang Luoli's head.

"Jun Xiaoyao, stop, if you move again, she will be dead!"