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Just when Jun Xiaoyao and Fallen Godzi set foot on the ancient battle platform at the same time.

In the void around the ancient battle platform, countless patterns emerged, like a woven net, confining the surrounding space.

No one outside can disturb them.

Even the strong saints cannot interfere in the battle.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you just defeated a few Tianjiao, do you really think you are invincible in the young generation of Xianyu, better than you..."

The Son of the Fallen spoke, but before he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and slammed towards the Son of the Fallen.

"Sorry, my son doesn't have the habit of talking to the dead."

Jun Xiaoyao's fist was shocking, and along with his fist, the surrounding space was filled with shadows and cracks.

Fallen Shenzi's face changed, and the surrounding black air filled.

He also probed his hand, blasted out a palm, carrying a surging evil spirit.

boom!

After a blow and confrontation, the fallen **** child flew upside down, his entire arm making a clicking sound.

He flew a full hundreds of feet, hit the barrier of the void pattern, and then stopped.

Deadly...

The countless cultivators of the Sun Luo Continent who were watching the battle, and some Tianjiao from the Immortal Territory, all stared at the scene in a daze.

This……

Not quite right.

It stands to reason, shouldn't it be the fierce confrontation between the two, the battle is anxious, and the fight will make the world pale, and the sun and the moon will be dark?

Why now, Jun Xiaoyao knocked the fallen **** child into the air with a simple punch?

The fallen **** child coughed dryly, his face was extremely gloomy.

In the eyes, there was a ray of shock.

Only he himself knew that his physical body was different from ordinary people and was carefully "made" by Fallen Palace.

It can be said that when it comes to the power of the flesh, the fallen son has never feared anyone.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao simply punched him back, and even his arm was faintly trembling.

This is amazing. It is the first time that the Fallen God Child has been crushed on the body by other Tianjiao of the same generation.

"Huh? The body of the fallen god..." Jun Xiaoyao showed a strange light in his eyes.

He apparently also discovered the strangeness of the fallen god's body.

But it doesn't matter.

Among the Tianjiao of the same generation, Jun Xiaoyao said that compared with the physical body, no one would dare to say second.

Jun Xiaoyao grabbed it casually, surging with mana, turned into the spear of the **** of the underworld, and went through the hole against the son of the fallen god.

The fallen **** child quickly adjusted his state.

At any rate, he is also the young supreme who has fallen into the palace, a supreme outstanding person. Although he lost in the first fight, it would not affect his form.

"What about the Ancient Eucharist, the decayed physique can't rise again." The fallen **** child said, as if he was adding confidence to himself.

He shot again, the power of the flesh was surging, the black evil spirit wrapped around his palm, and bombarded the Spear of the Underworld God.

With a bang, the void exploded, and the black and white wings behind the fallen **** child shook, and his body turned into extreme speed, killing Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also sacrificed the wings of the devil, and then punched again.

The two fists exchanged, and the rumbling sound was like beating a war drum.

The void was vibrating and resonating, as if it could not bear this huge force.

"This fallen **** child is so powerful, he can beat the Jun family **** child back and forth."

"Somehow they are also the gods of the fallen gods, this kind of behavior is normal."

"But how do I feel that the son of the Jun family is not serious, like playing a game."

Some Xianyu Tianjiao who watched the game whispered.

As for Yiyu, Su Ziqiong and others, they didn't worry about Jun Xiaoyao at all, and their faces were calm.

On the contrary, it is the monk of the War Demon Temple, with a sense of anxiety. 77 e-books

They don't know how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, so they will inevitably worry.

"My son, let Qingying see your true strength." Yan Qingying's dark beautiful eyes also showed a hint of curiosity.

The people she wants to follow are naturally not mediocre.

What she wanted to see was that Jun Xiaoyao thoroughly conquered her with real strength.

Inside the ancient battle platform, the two fisted together.

Jun Xiaoyao did not give all his strength, he was observing the body of the fallen **** child.

The body of the fallen **** child is very strange, a bit unlike his own.

Jun Xiaoyao is very curious about this.

As for the fallen **** child, he had the illusion that his body was enough to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.

"Ancient Eucharist, but that's all." The Fallen God Child's confidence grew stronger and stronger.

He now feels that Jun Xiaoyao's strength should be based on falsehood.

"Heh...understood, it's not yours, it's never yours." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the fallen **** child.

Fallen Godzi's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised.

Did Jun Xiaoyao see through his body?

But it doesn't matter if you see through it, the fallen **** child believes that Jun Xiaoyao can't deal with him.

"Now that I understand, there is nothing to delay." Jun Xiaoyao directly urged the gods to suppress prison energy.

The golden blood spewed like a volcano, turning into a lifelike golden idol.

The golden idols roared up to the sky, as if they could suppress the eight wilderness and ten realms.

Jun Xiaoyao blasted out with a punch, releasing all his strength, 3.7 billion catties of divine power poured out, directly shattering a space in front of him.

The fallen **** child also shot, wanting to fight again.

But this time, he completely changed color.

A terrifying force burst out, like an ancient giant beast crushing everything.

He was directly knocked out, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his arm bones were all cracked.

This punch, with the power of the previous punch, was simply different, and it directly crushed him.

This not only shocked the fallen **** child, but also caused all the spectators around to take a deep breath.

"Is this the strength of the Jun Family God Child after being serious?" Many Xianyu Tianjiao, looking at each other, all saw the shock in the eyes of both sides.

Fallen **** child, what a existence it is, one of the most terrifying young supreme in Xianyu.

But now, he was beaten by Jun Xiaoyao one after another.

On the other hand, the fallen **** child could not cause any harm to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you hate it!"

The fallen **** child wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, raging.

He has always been the only one who pressed others to fight, no one else pressed him to fight.

Jun Xiaoyao is the first one.

The Fallen God Child took action, revealing the terrifying supernatural power of Fallen God Palace.

His whole body was full of evil spirits ~www.mtl.com~ Behind it, it seemed as if it had condensed into an eight-armed Yama.

The fallen **** child took out his palm again, as if eight black palm prints appeared, and even the void would collapse!

"It's the magical powers of the fallen temple, the eight-armed Yan Luo hand!" Some Immortal Tianjiao couldn't help exclaiming.

The eight-armed Yama hand is the terrifying supernatural power of the fallen divine palace, powerful and powerful.

When these eight palms are hit, the gods and Buddhas will all collapse.

Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao squeezed Ren Wang's seal in his hand, and a phantom emperor appeared behind him, with a stalwart figure standing on the ground.

He squeezed the Yin Jue in his hand, colliding with the supernatural power of the fallen **** child.

One side manifests the eight-armed Yama phantom, and the palm prints are broken into the earth!historical

One party manifests the figure of the Emperor Tongtian, and one seal suppresses the universe!

The emperor to Yama!

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