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

"Jun Xiaoyao, die." Wang Teng urged the ancient talisman of the incomplete imperial soldiers.

This ancient talisman is not only for protecting the body, but when activated, it is equally powerful.

Even if it is only half of it, it is enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor released by Long Aotian also came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

The ancient artifact of Jun Xiaoyao's body protection was entangled by the ancient artifact of Wang Teng and Long Aotian's body protection, and there was no room to make room.

In such a situation, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be powerless to recover.

"Today, witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes burst with brilliance.

"You are finally going to die." Long Aotian was impatiently excited.

Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his inner demon.

If Jun Xiaoyao did not die, Long Aotian would definitely have difficulty proving the Way.

Or, Jun Xiaoyao is immortal, in this great world, no one can prove the Dao before him!

Feeling the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor and the terrifying power of the incomplete imperial soldiers, Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm.

Just when he was about to use his trump card to resist.

Within his space instrument, something began to vibrate.

"It's the amulet left by my father" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

Before he left the Wangu Burial Ground, Li Xin had handed him a piece of jade amulet, which Jun Wugui left behind.

Jun Xiaoyao has been kept in the space magic weapon.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, this amulet started to tremble.

With a bang, the amulet was directly swept out of the space instrument and suspended in the void.

Then, the vast light surged out like a tide.

In the light that is bright enough to blind people, a figure can vaguely be seen, with a terrifying aura that suppresses the sky and dominates the universe!

"It's my father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had never met Jun Wugui, it did not prevent him from perceiving that familiar bloodline aura.

His father, the white-robed God King Jun Wugui, was a legendary existence.

"You are……"

Even the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnants would experience huge fluctuations when he felt the terrifying power that covered nine heavens and ten earths.

With the cultivation of the Great Heavenly Venerate before his death, in front of this figure, there was an illusion of being humble like an ant.

"How could it be, how could Jun Xiaoyao still have the means?" Long Aotian was stunned.

Jun Xiaoyao not only has an ancient artifact to protect himself, but now he has such a means.

On the other hand, Wang Teng's mind was also a little dazed, and Jun Xiaoyao's methods were simply endless.

The vague figure that appeared in the vast ray of light did not say a word, but just stretched out a palm flatly, suppressing the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor.

The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnants also erupted into extreme fluctuations, the void distorted, and a black evil dragon roared in the sky.

However, in front of that vague figure, the black evil dragon, like a chicken, was suppressed with one hand.

Even the remnants of the Evil Dragon Emperor were suppressed.

"No, it's impossible, who are you?" The Evil Dragon Sovereign thought, and finally let out an unwilling roar, and was completely annihilated.

Then, the vague figure, with a flick of his finger, the incomplete ancient talisman controlled by Wang Teng was also directly collapsed and flew out of Wang Teng's control.

Wang Teng also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his bones were shattered directly!

At this point, the blurry figure just stopped.

Then, he slowly turned around, and in the endless light, there seemed to be a loving gaze staring at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel much about this father who had never met before.

He also didn't know where Jun Wugui went and what he was doing.

Before the Eighteenth Patriarch and others, it was just that when he was eighteen years old, he would tell him some truth.

In the end, the vague figure dissipated directly into the void.

The amulet fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands again.

A line of small characters engraved on the amulet means that a gentleman has no regrets in his life, and is still shining.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the amulet and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.

Long Aotian's face was pale, his blood was gone, his five fingers clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still has an amulet.

"That's... the white-robed God King Jun Wuhui" Long Aotian's face was extremely ugly, and he naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's father.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!

"Fall in vain!" Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot.

This is a great opportunity to kill Jun Xiaoyao, so I missed it.

"Since you've already fattened up, then feel free to be harvested by me." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy.

He punched Long Aotian with a six-path reincarnation fist.

Long Aotian looked pale, and his body quickly retreated.

The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant was his last trump card against Jun Xiaoyao. Apart from this, no other means could threaten Jun Xiaoyao.

"If I had known, it would be better not to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.

He was obsessed with killing Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, this obsession ended up hurting himself.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, no matter how hard Long Aotian struggles, he can't escape death.

He tried his best to mobilize the last resort, the power of space exploded, and he quickly shuttled, trying to escape.

"Sure enough, you got an empty book of one of the nine heavenly books."

Seeing Long Aotian's state, Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

Obviously, this is an empty book specializing in the ways of space.

The light behind Jun Xiaoyao is surging, manifesting the wings of freedom.

The Wings of Freedom was shocked and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed to Long Aotian's head.

puff!

Jun Xiaoyao pointed and penetrated Long Aotian's head, and together with his primordial spirit, he was twisted into powder.

The first generation of the taboo of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, Long Aotian, who was full of luck in the world, completely died and disappeared!

Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.

Wang Teng's bones have been shattered, and his face finally lost the indifference that he used to be.

Instead, fear!

Fear of death!

And this time, the broken ancient talisman could no longer protect his primordial spirit.

"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me, if you kill me, my Wang family will never give up in the future, and the immortal war will start, and the whole immortal realm will be turbulent!" Wang Teng said in a trembling voice.

"Why do you all want this nonsense before you die, so can't you just keep your mouth shut and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He also pointed to Wang Teng's eyebrows.

puff!

Blood and brains flew together.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao kept his mind and completely smashed Wang Teng Yuanshen.

The young emperor of the royal family in the north, Wang Teng, who has been lucky since he was stingy, has fallen!

At the same time when the two fell.

Outside, next to the Mirror of Immortal Ancient, the elders of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and Wang Yuanba of the Northern Royal Family couldn't help but riot, and the world was in turmoil!

"Aotian!"

The elders of Long Aotian's lineage screamed in the sky.

"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged, and he couldn't help but let out an angry shout.

Both Long Aotian and Wang Teng's life cards were shattered.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned at first, and then as if thinking of something, their pupils were full of shock.

"No way, those two, are they both dead?"

"It's going to change..."