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

　　 Jun Xiaoyao did not move on the surface, but he was a little surprised.

　　 did not expect to refresh the new sign-in place.

　　 But this Wuling is obviously not like the Yuantian Supreme Secret Store.

　　 That is the secret place privately owned by Panwu Shenchao, how could it be possible for outsiders to enter?

　　 "Grandpa, Panwu Shenchao probably won't let others enter their secret land, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

　　 "Uh, this is true, but there is nothing absolute. It just tells you that there is this way. If it really doesn't work, it's not impossible to force in for your future." Jun Zhantian said domineeringly.

　　 "I'll talk about it later." Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

　　 The domineering of the Jun family seems to be innate.

　　 But if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to solve these things by himself.

　　 "The Great Emperor Panwu is an ancient sacrament. If I can get some information, it can save me many detours." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

　　The ancient Communion is extremely rare, and it is difficult to produce a few in one era.

　　 And the ancient sacrament that proves Tao Chengdi is even rarer.

　　 Not everyone is like Jun Xiaoyao, who has the ability to open and break the ten chains at birth.

　　In the era of Panwu Great Emperor, perhaps cultivating the ancient sacrament is not as difficult as it is now, but it is never easy to break through the great sacrament.

　　 "Pan Wuling? If I have a chance in the future, I really want to see it." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

After 　　, Jun Xiaoyao continued to practice in the Tiandi Palace.

　　 There is a faint hunch in his heart that the Yuantian Supreme Secret Vault is likely to be opened within a few years.

　　 So before this, Jun Xiaoyao needs to continue to improve his strength.

　　……

　　 Time is faint, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is eleven years old, but from the outside, he looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

　　 The figure is long and radiant, the fairy is handsome, and the temperament is dusty. It makes people feel ashamed at a glance, afraid that their eyes will stain the sacred transcendence of Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Within this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation reached the Great Perfection in the Divine Bridge Realm, and it seemed that his improvement was not high.

　　 But the main reason is that he will spend all his energy on cultivating the magical powers.

　　His Immortal Slaying Sword Art, after completing the second form, at this speed, the Eighteenth Ancestor would be speechless and sigh again and again.

　　 Supreme Bone, after absorbing a lot of divine essence, it also transformed into a complete great supernatural power, the hand of God.

　　 This is the complete version of God's Tribulation.

　　 There is also Long Yuan, which has been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao. The majestic dragon qi and blood has made Jun Xiaoyao awaken 20,000 giant elephant particles again.

　　 Now he has awakened seventy thousand giant elephant particles, which is seven hundred million catties.

　　 You know, this still doesn't count the power of the Ancient Eucharist.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao has always been using the power of the gods to suppress the prison. As for the ability of the ancient sacrament itself, it is more reflected in the level of immortality of the flesh.

　　 Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao really uses the power of the ancient sacrament, it will only be more terrifying.

　　 In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also obtained the martial arts supernatural powers of the Zulong Nest, such as the Dragon Dragon Hand, the Dragon Fist, and the True Dragon Sleeping Heaven Technique from the stripped Long Yuan.

　　 The only thing that made him a little pity was that there was no real dragon supernatural power in this Long Yuan.

　　 "Hey, it's a bit boring to always practice, and I miss Xiao Chen a little..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

　　 I wonder if Xiao Chen has nourished it?

　　 Jun Xiaoyao seems to have seen a lush green leek field...

　　……

　　Kunzhou is one of the three thousand states in the wilderness of the fairyland.

　　 This state is remote, and the environment is barren, stray bandits are rampant, monsters prey on the sky, and the living soil is extremely harsh.

　　 This state is not occupied by any major forces, it is obviously an abandoned land.

　　 But it is also because this state is quite dangerous and the environment is dangerous, so it has become a small well-known place of experience.

　　 Many young disciples of the Taoist forces like to come to Queensland to practice.

　　 At this moment, in a rather dangerous mountain range in Queensland.

　　 "Blue Dragon tears the sky hand!"

　　 But with a sharp shout, a figure that looked like a half-dragon, shook the wings of the blue dragon, turned its palms into claws, and stuck out.

　　In a short time, hundreds of blue dragon light patterns burst out, as if turned into a hand that tears the sky, and directly violently tore the monster beast in front of it into pieces.

　　The rain of blood was flying, and the flesh and blood of the monster beast splashed around.

　　 The half-dragon figure, the cyan dragon scales on the surface and the wings converging on the back, revealed a handsome and handsome young man, it was Xiao Chen.

　　 It has been three years since he was driven out of Jun's house by Jun Xiaoyao in embarrassment.

　　 The youth of the year also grew up as a youth.

　　 Xiao Chen's muscles and veins, although they were abandoned by Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 But because of a blessing in disguise, he practiced the Azure Dragon Transformation Art. Now he is stronger and has reached the middle stage of the Divine Bridge Realm. Even after performing the Azure Dragon Transformation, even the monsters of the Returning Realm can be killed.

　　 "Yes, in just a few years, you can cultivate the Azure Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth level, you are worthy of being the son of the national fortune of my ancient country."

　　 In the void beside Xiao Chen, there appeared a phantom of an old man wearing a cyan dragon robe with first-born dragon horns, who was the remnant soul of the founding ancestor of the ancient Qinglong country, the Master Qinglong.

　　 His eyes looked at Xiao Chen, full of admiration.

　　 The Azure Dragon Transformation Technique is extremely difficult to practice, even if it was his practice, it took a lot of time.

　　 But Xiao Chen's rate of improvement is far surpassing him back then.

　　 It can be said that if there is no accident at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, Xiao Chen will definitely become a famous figure in the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture in the future.

　　 When Xiao Chen heard the words, not only was there no joy on his face, but there was hatred and coldness on his face.

　　 "Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. I told Na Jun Xiaoyao that he would fight again after three years, but he regarded me as a joke!"

　　 "Three years have passed, I want Na Jun Xiaoyao to know who is the real joke!"

　　 Xiao Chen was full of vigor and vigor, as if he had seen himself stepping on Jun Xiaoyao under his feet.

　　 There is also Bai Yuer, and he wants that **** to regret it.

　　 Just when Xiao Chen was **** in his heart, there was movement from a distance.

　　 "Xiao Chen, there is movement there, be careful." Master Qinglong returned to the Panlong ring and said through the voice.

　　 Xiao Chen condensed his eyebrows and swept away carefully.

　　 He stared at it and condensed.

　　 But I saw a woman dressed in a long skirt and a white gauze mask, who was being chased by a group of bandits.

　　 That group of bandits are small and famous demon wolf thieves in Queensland.

　　 "Hey, beauty, you run, no one in the area of ​​Queensland can get rid of my wolf thief." The bandit leader sneered.

　　 His cultivation level has also reached the state of return.

　　 "Damn it, I can't use the cultivation base, otherwise, they will notice it, and then I will be taken back."

　　 The masked woman was secretly angry.

　　 She ran out by stealth. If she uses inheritance techniques and martial arts, she will be sensed by her guardians.historical

　　 "Beauty, you scream, no one will help you even if you pierce your throat." The bandit leader smiled evilly.

　　 At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out with a cold voice.

　　 "Let go of that girl!"