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

"Then... that breath is, fairy energy?"

Wang Teng and Long Aotian both had rounded eyes and protruding eyeballs.

They stared at the immortal aura wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao's body, and their hearts were astonishingly shocked.

Immortal!

It's not a description, but a real, a ray of immortal energy!

"How is it possible? Isn't it possible to condense the immortal energy only with Tianjiao who has obtained a great opportunity on the emperor's road? Why do you condense it now?"

With Wang Teng's profound chengfu personality, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

The power of a wisp of fairy energy is extremely terrifying.

On the Emperor Road, a celestial arrogance has been condensed, which can often crush the rest of the arrogance, and can be called a small giant in the Emperor Road.

However, now, before the Emperor Road has been opened, Jun Xiaoyao has already condensed a ray of immortal energy.

Isn't this, Jun Xiaoyao has become a giant-like existence before entering the imperial road?

This made Wang Teng and others unacceptable.

If outsiders know that Jun Xiaoyao has condensed the immortal energy now, it will definitely cause a big shock!

Long Aotian's eyes were shaking, and his expression was cold.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his imagination time and time again.

"You know nothing about power." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were full of playfulness and pity.

Think about it from another perspective, if he were Long Aotian or Wang Teng, he would be desperate when he met an opponent like himself.

"Shooting together, Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Long Aotian roared.

Dressed in the Dilong Armament, his strength has temporarily reached the Taoist realm, and the great supernatural powers of the Taixu Gulong clan were also displayed by him.

"Great Void Dragon Fist!"

Long Aotian slammed out a fist, and the dao lines were intertwined, turning into a mighty fist, as if there was the sound of an ancient dragon roaring, shaking the void!

Wang Teng is also using his trump card.

Because he knows that if he doesn't use it again, I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to use it.

"Cut my way!"

Wang Teng held the golden holy sword, with his heart as the sword, the mighty golden sword light swept out, with a terrifying will to slay me and prove the Tao!

The two have played all their cards, and now join forces.

Even the former Prince of the Underworld God may be severely injured in the face of the desperate struggle of the two at this moment.

But Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm like a lake.

Motivated the immortal body of Daluo, and blessed a body of immortal energy.

Now Jun Xiaoyao doesn't even need to display any great supernatural powers.

He simply pushes away with one palm!

A wisp of Dao pattern manifested in the void, and the wisp of immortal energy on his body was also slightly shocked.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao's palm became even more violent, causing the void to ripple violently.

boom!

Jun Xiaoyao slammed away with one palm, under the blessing of Daluo's immortal body and fleshly body, two extreme powers.

This palm is a hundred times more powerful than any other supernatural power!

boom!

Wang Teng and Long Aotian flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and their bodies made a crackling sound of broken bones, and they spat out blood mixed with internal organs.

With one palm, Wang Teng and Long Aotian were hit hard!

Boom!

The two of them fell heavily on the ground.

The Dragon Armament on Long Aotian was full of cracks.

Wang Teng also vomited blood and his face was extremely pale.

despair!

Even with the arrogant nature of Long Aotian and Wang Teng, at this moment, there is only despair in their hearts.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply too strong to be human!

"Why, why, in this life, there will be a monster like Jun Xiaoyao appearing?" Wang Teng was puzzled.

He himself is already considered a monster, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he is simply not a fart.

"You don't deserve the name of the young emperor." Jun Xiaoyao rushed out of a chain of order, turned into a golden dagger, and slashed at Wang Teng's mind.

Puff!

Wang Teng's entire body fell backwards, and the Yuanshen was chopped to pieces by the Yuanhuang Dao Sword.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao withdraw his gaze, and looked at Long Aotian indifferently.

"now you."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, the fleshly body immortal energy wrapped around his arm.

With the blessing of the celestial spirit, Jun Xiaoyao's current physical strength has broken the limit of tens of billions of pounds!

With this punch, the mountains of ten thousand feet will be smashed into powder!

"Hehe... Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think you are destined to go?"

Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his face was sullen, and there was a ray of evil and madness in his eyes.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at him lightly.

"I, Long Aotian, are the ruler of destiny!"

Long Aotian's voice fell, and the pitch-black dragon-shaped ring on his finger suddenly emitted a strange black light.

Then, a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

Just like the portal of Hell Senluo opened, the endless gloomy wind was surging.

The dark soul power condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a tall ghost with black dragon scales all over its body.

A terrifying aura emanated, and that faint coercion was actually stronger than the average Supreme.

Even stronger than the Demon King Li Xin, one of the Eight God Kings!

"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression still calm.

"As long as you kill this person, I will agree to all your requests!" Long Aotian looked at Jun Xiaoyao coldly with monstrous resentment in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you have a relationship with this emperor, your enemy, in front of this emperor, is nothing but ants." The voice of the magic shadow with black dragon scales said indifferently.

"This breath is incompatible with the Nine Heavens Immortal Territory. Could it be the supreme remnant left by the alien powerhouse?" Jun Xiaoyao asked thoughtfully.

"Oh, it's interesting, this emperor is a foreign land, a descendant of the dragon family, the evil dragon emperor!" The magic shadow said.

"So it is." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

It must be the remnants of this evil dragon emperor, who lodged on the pitch-black evil dragon ring, and was picked up by Long Aotian.

I had to, Long Aotian had a lot of opportunities.

"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die." Long Aotian's face was filled with revenge.

Even if the Evil Dragon Sovereign had only one remnant left, it was definitely not something that Jun Xiaoyao could resist.

At this time, on the other side, Wang Teng, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly struggled to get up.

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a strange color.

After Wang Teng stood up, his face was still pale, but the gaze he looked at Jun Xiaoyao was extremely cold.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you have made me realize what death is, and then you will also taste it." Wang Teng's voice carried an extreme killing intent.

"Interesting, haven't I already smashed your primordial spirit?" Jun Xiaoyao was still indifferent and asked curiously.

"Haha..." Wang Teng smiled, and there was a sudden ray of light between his eyebrows.

Immediately, a broken ancient talisman was suspended in the void, exuding an imperial might.

"Incomplete imperial soldiers?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed slightly.

This incomplete ancient talisman actually has the effect of protecting the primordial spirit, which is beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.

Wang Teng and Long Aotian have extraordinary luck indeed, and they can find their own opportunities in the bronze immortal hall.

But that's fine, only Jun Xiaoyao is interested in harvesting fattened leeks.