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

To be honest, in this immortal battle, the performance of the Jun family has indeed shocked all the forces in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain.

At first, everyone thought that the Jun family might not be able to bear the face of the ancient royal family from all directions.

But the result?

First, the ancestors of the Jun family woke up, and then the four emperors were born.

It can be said that the heritage of the Jun family shocked everyone.

The Jun family is indeed worthy of the status of the three ancient royal families.

It also really qualifies to be called the eighth most incredible.

But now, everyone feels that the background of the Jun family has almost come out.

The powerhouse who should wake up has woken up.

The imperial soldiers that should be sacrificed were also sacrificed.

The third killing formation has also been running.

In this case, the Jun family can block the four ancient royal families and gain the upper hand, which is enough to shock the fairyland for hundreds of millions of years.

However, at this moment, there are once again three immortal forces, wielding the imperial family of Huangzhou.

This is equivalent to erasing the advantages of the Jun family again.

Not only that, the Jun family now seems to have no extra power to deal with these three immortal forces.

"Hey, it's a pity, sigh, I saw the handwriting of the Jun family today."

"The immortal forces of the Jun family alone are terrifying enough to fight the four ancient royal families alone, but there are seven immortal forces that declare war on the Jun family."

Many forces sighed when they saw this scene.

The performance of the Jun family has exceeded everyone's expectations.

However, there are seven immortal forces that want the Jun family to die.

The Jun family's two fists can't match the four hands, and a single tree can't support it.

At this time, on the Jiang family's side, even Jiang Daoxu frowned slightly.

To be honest, the current Jun family does not seem to have the extra strength to deal with the three immortal forces.

"Send the order, the Jiang family's army prepares for battle and is ready to be dispatched at any time!" Jiang Daoxu issued the order.

For a time, the huge Jiang family also began to operate secretly, and many Jiang family members gathered.

Some of the supreme ancestors of the Jiang family also gathered.

"Oh, is the Jiang family going to take action?"

Seeing the movement of the Jiang family's residence in Qingzhou, many big figures were surprised.

If the Jiang family makes a move, maybe the Jun family will be able to tide over the difficulties this time and make history.

At the same time, the three immortal forces of the Wang Family, the Holy Sect, and the Fallen God Palace also entered the territory of Huangzhou.

As soon as they entered, they were attacked by the third killing formation.

Many monks from the three major forces fell down like cutting rice.

But even so, the three immortal forces did not stop and continued to move towards the Jun family.

As for the four guards of Fenglin Volcano, and the holy guards of Qiantian, they were all held back by the army of the Taikoo Royal Family and could not help at all.

Roar!

Qiong Qi and Zhu Yan were both immemorial and fierce, roaring and roaring, rushing towards the three immortal forces.

Qiongqi opened his mouth and roared, and the endless flames were soaring to the sky, as if they wanted to burn the world.

Zhu Yan's body was as huge as an ancient demon mountain, the soles of his feet vibrated, and the ground cracked.

"Hmph, wicked beast, let me meet you later!"

In the Wang family, there is a supreme ancestor who took action.

In the Holy Religion, there are also two Supreme Dharma Protectors who appeared to resist.

The two immemorial fierce men cannot stop the three immortal forces at all.

Watching the three immortal forces marching straight in, everyone's eyes fell on the Jun family's side.

There is only one Eighteen Patriarch on the Jun family side, how can he stop him?

At this moment, in Jun's family, the Eighteen Ancestors stood faintly in the void, looking at the three immortal forces that were about to come, with dull eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao stood beside the Eighteen Ancestors, holding his hands behind his back, with the same expression of Gu Jing Wu Bo.

The rest, such as Wang Chuan, Jun Linglong, Jun Ying'er, Nalan Ruoxi and others, did not show any fear on their faces.

They are willing to live and die with the Jun family!

"Xiaoyao, are you afraid?" The Eighteenth Ancestor smiled.

"Afraid?" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "Excuse me, Patriarch, how do you write the word afraid?"

Hearing this, the Eighteenth Patriarch also laughed and said, "Okay, okay, as expected to be the pillar of my Jun family in the future, the front of the Three Armies will not change its color!"

The Eighteenth Ancestor is not too satisfied with Jun Xiaoyao.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed: "Patriarch, Xiaoyao has an unkind request."

"Speak." Eighteen Ancestor's eyes flashed.

At this time, what would Jun Xiaoyao ask for?

"Xiaoyao wants to be alone for a while with the three immortal forces." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"what?"

This request made the old face of the Eighteenth Ancestor stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Xiaoyao, it's not my ancestor who had hallucinations, right?" The Eighteenth Ancestor couldn't believe his ears.

"Xiaoyao wants to be alone, three immortal forces for a while!" Jun Xiaoyao repeated.

"Xiaoyao, you have the appearance of becoming an emperor or even an immortal. The ancestors are not worried about your future future, but now..."

The implication is that although Jun Xiaoyao is a saint now, it is impossible to control an immortal battle.

Jun Xiaoyao said: "Ancestor, you should know that Xiaoyao never jokes about his own life."

Seeing the firmness in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, the Eighteenth Patriarch hesitated slightly.

He thought again that Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to come out safely from the bronze immortal hall.

"Could it be..." The Eighteenth Ancestor thought of a certain possibility, and his eyes lit up.

"Well, Xiaoyao, you can go, but your safety, I will pay attention to the ancestors." Eighteen ancestors said.

Jun Xiaoyao has the amulet he bestowed on him, and it is impossible to kill Jun Xiaoyao with three or two shots.

The Jun family has enough time to react and save Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and then stepped out of Jun's house alone, heading towards the direction of the coalition of the three immortal forces.

"Look, the god son of the Jun family has left the Jun family?"

"What is he going to do?"

"That direction is the direction from which the three immortal forces are marching!"

"Is the god of the Jun family crazy, what is he going to do?"

Jun Xiaoyao's actions are undoubtedly one stone that has stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone felt incredible.

At this juncture, shouldn't Jun Xiaoyao hide in the ancestral hall of the Jun family?

Why did he go to the meeting alone and face the three immortal forces alone?

"Lord God Son!"

"Son!"

Jun Linglong, Jun Ying'er, Nalan Ruoxi, Wang Chuan and others were also surprised.

In the midst of so much attention, Jun Xiaoyao walked in the air with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, his robes fluttering, like an exiled immortal, stepping into the battlefield of blood and fire.

At the same time, the alliance of the three immortal forces is also driving straight in, and it is not far from the clan of the Jun family.

At this moment, the coalition of the three major forces suddenly stopped.

Even Wang Yuanba, the Holy Sect Master and other powerhouses stared into the distance with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

A figure in a crown that beats the snow, standing above the Nine Heavens of Independence, with his hands behind his back, his eyes are cold, and he looks at the coalition of the three major forces.

The world is empty, he is alone!

It is Jun Xiaoyao!

Jun Xiaoyao slowly stretched out a finger, pointing to the three major forces, with a tone of indifference and indifference.

"Today, my lord is happy, and you and others are defeated!"