Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go-Novel2
Chapter 418: Destroy the Tianjiao of 3 major races, Ao Lie fallsJun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent and looked at the three-eyed saint.
The three-eyed Saint Son's Heavenly Eye Saint Son killed Jun Tianming.
Just this **** account, Jun Xiaoyao is about to get it back from the Three-Eyed Saint Race.
And the dragon race has gotten together with the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and it is also his enemy.
Although the ancient witches have no hatred with him, they are also in the same camp as the other two major ethnic groups.
In general, these three ethnic groups are destined to be Jun Xiaoyao's enemies.
In that case, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to worry about anything.
"It's so blatant, what qualifications do you have to take revenge on my clan" said Tuo Gu Han of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan.
"Just rely on this **** son, can kill you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, probing out.
The idols urged the prison, tens of billions of gods rushed out, and the void trembled like a lake.
The cultivation base of his True Divine Realm Great Perfection was also completely motivated.
When he shot it, it was like a **** descending into the world, and the breath suffocated everyone.
"presumptuous!"
Tuo Gu yelled, and the breath of True God Realm Great Perfection erupted.
He used the three-eyed saint clan's magical secret technique, the holy pattern on the body surface was illuminated, blessing his own power, and colliding with Jun Xiaoyao.
Looking at this scene, the outside world's arrogant eyes jumped.
Do you want to die when you fight melee against the Ancient Eucharist?
Sure enough, with this blow, Tuogu's body cracked, and the Saint Rune was wiped out.
"How is it possible!" Tuo Gu's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in an incredible way.
The young man in front of him, although Xin is long and slender, but in his shapely body, it seems that there is mighty power.
Even the heirs of true dragons, descendants of Kunpeng, are nothing more than that.
Moreover, he was clearly in the same realm, but Tuo Gu felt as if he was facing Tianwei.
Jun Xiaoyao's method was extremely simple and rude, and it was just a punch and bombardment.
The whole body of golden blood rose into the air, turned into a golden idol, suppressing the world.
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Although Tuogu was also a true god, he was still too weak compared to Jun Xiaoyao.
"impossible!"
Tuogu shouted angrily and hurriedly displayed the three-eyed saints' natal magical powers.
Between his eyebrows, the third eye was shining brightly, as if the aura of the sun and the moon was passing away.
A beam of destructive light shot out, and as it passed along the way, the space oscillated and the speed was extremely fast, and it shot at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Die!"
A cruel sneer appeared on Tuo Gu's face.
However, Jun Xiaoyao had a touch of joking in his eyes.
The light on his chest gathered, and a vast expanse of light with the breath of heaven emerged and burst out.
It is the supreme bone magical power, God Tribulation Light!
"Almost forgot, the son of the Jun family has supreme bone magical powers."
The outside Tianjiao who was watching the game couldn't help but whisper.
It may be that the opponents Jun Xiaoyao encountered before were too weak, so Jun Xiaoyao hardly used the Supreme Bone Magic Power.
Now once it is displayed, the mighty power is terrifying.
The power of the supreme bone magical power was increased with the improvement of Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
And those ancient creatures were dumbfounded.
They didn't even know that Jun Xiaoyao still had this hole card.
boom!
The two beams collided, like a nuclear bomb exploded, bursting out incomparably dazzling brilliance.
Jun Xiaoyao once again urged the Supreme Bone Supernatural Power.
The sky's tribulation light gathered, and then the terrifying hands that have been spreading all over the runes, like the same corner of the sky, collapsed and rolled down.
It is the hand of God!
With this palm pressed down, like the town of Five Fingers Mountain, Tuogu let out a roar, and the Saint Rune burned all over his body, trying to resist.
The result was still a bang, and the whole person was torn apart by the hand of God, bones were broken, and blood exploded.
A faint shadow flew out, looking like a miniature version of Tuogu.
It is Tuogu's soul.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced, as if a round of black gods appeared in the void, directly crushing Tuogu's soul.
An ancient race Tianjiao, who was a true God Realm Dzogchen, fell so easily.
There was dead silence everywhere, and everyone had scalp tingling.
The immortal creatures who thought that Jun Xiaoyao was dead before were all scared to pale.
That's not a cat or a dog, but the arrogant of the True God Realm Dzogchen.
It was so easily killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
Whoever it is, the brain will burst.
"You have to die too!"
Jun Xiaoyao once again shot at the remaining three-eyed saints.
The Son of Heavenly Eye of this race killed Jun Tianming.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao has only killing intent towards this race.
Rumble!
The blood was surging, and the mana roared.
Even Tuo Gu is not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent, these three-eyed saints are naturally even more not opponents.
"Help...Help!"
"Shoot together!"
Ao Zhan, Ao Lie, and Tianjiao of the Ancient Witch Clan also gasped when they saw this.
Their eyes flashed, very determined, and they immediately shot together.
Hundreds of Tianjiao shot at the same time, and that scene can be imagined.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent like a god.
He raised one hand, and once again urged the ultimate move in the Idol's Prison Restraining Force to summon the gate of hell.
The ghostly energy surged, and a dark and hideous gate emerged from the void.
The door opened a gap, and many evil spirits emerged.
In the future, all the dragon elephant particles in Jun Xiaoyao's body have transformed into primordial elephant particles, and he can completely open the gate of hell.
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"What means is this!"
Many immortals exclaimed ~www.mtl.com~ The killing was going on.
"Kill this child!"
Ao Lie, Ao Zhan, and a True God Realm Dzogchen Tianjiao of the Ancient Witch Clan all locked Jun Xiaoyao.
As long as Jun Xiaoyao dies, all problems will be resolved.
Ao Lie once again summoned the Great Seal of the Fire Dragon, and went to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
Ao Zhan sacrificed a black spear, the spear body was as sharp as a horned dragon, with a cold and harsh air.
This is an ancient sage soldier of quite high grade.
The True God Realm Tianjiao of the ancient witch tribe sacrificed a voodoo puppet, whose power is comparable to the True God Realm Dzogchen.
Watching these ancient creatures Tianjiao join forces to kill.
Jun Mulan, Jun Xuehuang and others wanted to help.
"Don't help, you go to occupy other Daohu." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Hearing this, it seems that the Daohu Lake is already in the bag of Jun Xiaoyao.
When Ao Zhan and others heard it, the cold flames in their eyes were even more gushing, with a stern meaning.
"Bold!"
"presumptuous!"
They shot, the magic is extremely powerful.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao once again urged the Supreme Bone Supernatural Power.
The brilliance of black and white swept out, with a sense of reincarnation and dying.
Ao Lie's fire dragon seal was swept by the Nirvana of Samsara, and almost instantly, it turned into flying ashes.
"How could this happen" Ao Lie was shocked.
The Fire Dragon Seal is his life magic weapon, comparable to the ancient sage soldiers, how could it be broken directly.
Afterwards, the samsara Nirvana trend continued unabated, and once again swept through Ao Lie.
Even if Ao Lie fought desperately and his mana was gushing, he could not stop the erosion of Samsara's Nirvana.
In a scream.
Ao Lie's body was accompanied by the soul, which was turned into ashes in the reincarnation of Nirvana.
Another immortal ancient race True God Realm Tianjiao has fallen!historical