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

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 have long held grudges against him.

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

In these ten realms fissures, Taoist guardians cannot enter, so Yang Pan and Fa Hai only enter alone.

If that's the case, it's possible to make 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 shooting these two people because of their backgrounds.

It's something that Jun Xiaoyao should do or do.

Feeling the faint killing intent in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yang Pan's and Fahai's faces changed faintly.

Even if the two of them are in the lower realm, they have already obtained 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 unclear where his limit is.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, Fang Han glanced at Yang Pan with indiscernible eyes, 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 do it completely." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

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

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, and he shot directly, his palms turned over, the sky and the earth were torn apart, and the void was about to collapse.

"Let's do it together!" Yang Pan shouted.

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

He made a decisive decision without any hesitation, and opened his mouth to join forces with Fahai.

Fahai also shot directly.

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

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

Yang Pan held the Sangmang Divine Spear, and the spear pierced out, like a black dragon, with a fierce and fierce meaning.

Fahai, on the other hand, squeezed the Buddha Seal of Kasyapa in his hand, and bombarded it out with a single seal.

"What a strong strength, is this the top genius of Xianyu?"

Not far away, there were also some heavenly talents from the lower realms. When they saw Yang Pan and Fa Hai take action, they were shocked.

Although they have good luck and their strength is among the top talents in the lower realm, but at this moment, they really understand the gap between each other when they really see the Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm.

In the lower realm Tianjiao, only the Ten Heaven-defying Sons are qualified to compete with the Immortal Realm Tianjiao.

Seeing the two of them take action, Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat without a trace of ripples.

His current strength is almost invincible among his peers in Xianyu.

I am afraid that only those ancient freaks hidden in the snow, or the descendants of the great emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, are qualified to play a few tricks with him.

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

The divine image burst out, and the divine power was monstrous.

7.3 billion catties of divine power surged out.

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

Even in the future, Jun Xiaoyao may have the possibility of becoming the emperor in the flesh.

Just relying on the flesh, can compete with the great emperor and the ancient emperor!

boom!

The three of them collided, and Jun Xiaoyao shot, almost obliterating all the attacking methods of Yang Pan and Fahai.

Jun Xiaoyao, with his bare hands, collided with Yang Pan's Sangmang spear.

An incomparable force came back along the gun body.

With a puff.

Yang Pan's body was crushed by a giant hammer, blood spit out from his mouth, and he retreated violently.

There was a crackling sound in his chest, a rib shattering.

If he did not wear the Heavenly Mans Horn God Armor, it is estimated that this shock would have caused him heavy damage.

On the other hand, Fahai's Kasyapa seal was also directly wiped out.

He hurriedly displayed Xiaoxitian's supreme body training method, the golden body of Zhangliu.

The mana fluctuated and oscillated, bombarding Zhang Liujin.

Fa Hai also spit out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Neither he nor Yang Pan thought that Jun Xiaoyao's power had skyrocketed so much again, which was not the same as before.

"Brother Xiaoyao is amazing!" Jiang Luoli's eyes flashed with brilliance.

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

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

"Why do you feel stronger again?"

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

And the arrogance of the surrounding lower realms, all of them are dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

What is a mountain higher than a mountain?

There is a clear example in front of you.

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

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

"That's it? Even working together, I can't make this Son of God have any fighting spirit." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't be mad!" Yang Pan's eyes were blood red, and he shouted.

He couldn't stand this humiliation, and he activated his mana.

An ancient sword suddenly burst out of his body, exuding endless power of life.

His wounded body actually began to recover quickly.

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

Pan Huang's Years Sword was blocked in his space magic weapon.

Therefore, neither Yang Pan nor Pan Huang's Spirit Sword could sense it.

"I will cut you with this sword today!"

This is the first time that Yang Pan has completely sacrificed the Emperor Pan's Spiritual Sword, which also represents his determination to kill the Emperor Xiaoyao.

And Fahai no longer has any reservations. Behind him, there are phantoms of all beings worshipping.

The surging power of faith is surging.

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

It's just different from before, this golden Buddha is covered in blood.

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

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

When he attacked Fa Hai in Tiandaolou before, he was faintly aware of it.

Unexpectedly, under the blessing of the power of faith, Fahai has truly 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 mind, thousand-hand devil Buddha!"

Fa Hai shouted, and his tongue burst into thunder.

The golden devil Buddha phantom, showing thousands of arms, slapped at Jun Xiaoyao in unison.

This thousand-handed devil Buddha is extremely powerful, and the thousand-handed strikes at the same time are like breaking the sky.

As for Yang Pan, he was also controlling the Pan Emperor's Spiritual Sword. The sword's edge flashed with dazzling sword light. With a single stroke of the sword, the space was cut out like a piece of paper.

In the face of these two people's extreme moves, Jun Xiaoyao urged the supreme bone in his chest.

A radiant and dazzling divine light emerged, condensed into a giant hand covering the sky covered with the runes of the gods, and slapped the two of them with a bang.

At the same time, the power of swallowing the gods is also motivated.

In the surrounding void, black holes emerged one by one, bursting suction, obliterating the power of the two's moves.

Boom!

Like a hundred thousand thunders breaking out at the same time, the sky set off a storm.

In such an extreme collision, Fa Hai and Yang Pan, with broken bones and broken tendons, vomited blood like they didn't want money, and flew out backwards.

Those terrifying shock waves, before they landed on Jun Xiaoyao, were resolved by the black hole vortex of the Devouring Demon Art.

"It's boring." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

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

"It's over." Jun Xiaoyao pressed the palm of his hand away.

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly moved.

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

At the same time, he sacrificed his golden finger, offering sacrifices to the gods and edicts, suspended above Jiang Luoli's head.

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

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