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

Dragon King Hall, this is also an ancient immortal Taoism.

Consists of a group of dragons.

The Ancestral Dragon Nest in the Immortal Realm, the Dragon Clan in the Immortal Ancient World, and the mysterious and rare Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan are all branches of the Dragon Clan bloodline.

In the previous immortal battle, the Ancestral Dragon Nest was close to being destroyed, and the quasi-emperor powerhouse of the Dragon King Hall also shot.

But he was stopped by the Jun Emperor, who was drifting in the depths of the starry sky.

It is precisely because of this that the two major forces have a festival.

Jun Xiaoyao also decided at that time that he would never let go of these immortal lineages.

Dare to provoke Jun's family, there is only one way to die!

At this moment, the little dragon king Xuan Ye made his move.

The golden dragon spear in his hand seems to be able to penetrate the sky, and various golden dragon patterns emerge, which is extremely terrifying.

"I heard that when the little dragon king of the Dragon King Palace was born, two golden dragons descended from the sky, one turned into a golden spear, and the other turned into a golden armor. It is the golden dragon spear and the golden dragon armor."

Feeling the power of Xuan Ye's shot at this moment, Tianjiao said.

These top taboo arrogances are born extraordinary, have various visions, and are born into the world by chance.

It can be said that this spear and one armor is a god-given companion weapon, and if it continues to be cultivated in the future, it will definitely have the appearance of an imperial soldier.

And because it is the relationship between the companion magic weapon, Xuan Ye can fully exert its power.

Instead of being like the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, even if he tried his best to sacrifice and refine the Sun Treasure Wheel, he would not be able to exert its true power.

Looking at the golden dragon spear that came through the hole, Jun Xiaoyao simply stretched out a hand, flicked between his fingers, and collided with the golden dragon spear!

When Xuan Ye saw this, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao is underestimating him.

However, before Xuan Ye could scold him, a shocking sound like a metal collision sounded.

Jun Xiaoyao's fingers collided with the golden dragon spear, and it was like a collision of gold and iron, and the collision produced violent sparks!

Jun Xiaoyao's physical body is no worse than the divine weapon Noble Phantasm!

Jun Xiaoyao shook his finger, and the fierce Slaughter Immortal Sword Qi burst out.

It collided with the Golden Dragon Spear hundreds of times in a short period of time.

After that, the Golden Dragon Spear was sent flying, and Xuan Ye also stepped back and retreated hundreds of feet.

The arm is already numb.

He couldn't help taking a breath, his heart pounding violently.

Dragons are notoriously tough.

Some ancient dragon emperors can even completely suppress the human emperors of the same rank if they only talk about their physical bodies!

But now, in terms of physical strength and physical strength, he was completely suppressed by a human race!

"Is this the horror of the full version of the ancient sacred body?" All Tianjiao's eyes widened, and their hearts were difficult to calm.

When he was in the Barren Star Baxing before, the news that Jun Xiaoyao had the Holy Body to break the ten shackles had already come out.

When the news came out, some monks still couldn't believe it.

Because the decline of the ancient holy body is the limitation of the shackles of heaven, how can it be broken so easily?

But now, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's perverted body, they really believed it.

Only the full version of the Holy Communion that has broken the ten shackles can be so perverted.

Compared with the surprise of others, Jun Xiaoyao himself was very indifferent.

He not only practiced various physical methods, but also re-forged his body with the mother energy of all things in the Bronze Immortal Hall.

Already have the aptitude to become an emperor in the flesh.

This performance is not surprising.

"Come again!"

Xuan Ye was naturally unwilling, and the dragon's blood boiled in his body, and he shot him again.

The golden dragon spear swept across the room, piercing the void, golden light overflowed, and illusory dragon shadows emerged.

As if the exit of the dragon world was opened, countless dragon shadows sprang out and roared away at Jun Xiaoyao.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, it was still simple and pointed out.

Plants of grass swayed in the void, with nine leaves, with mysterious patterns spreading on them.

As the blades trembled, the sword energy split the sky!

"It's the grass word sword art!" Some monks locked their eyes.

"I heard that the inheritance of this grass-character sword art is in the dojo of Fuxi Xiantong. As a result, the ancient emperor did not fully understand it, but was enlightened by the dharma body of the god son of the Jun family within a few days."

Many people present knew about this.

In addition to stealing relatives, this is another thing that the ancient emperor has lost face.

Many people are amazed at the speed at which Jun Xiaoyao realizes supernatural powers.

But if you let them know, Jun Xiaoyao has understood the forbidden law of the Great Emperor of Chaos in just seven days.

It is estimated that they will not be amazed by the grass word swordsmanship.

The grass word sword is as thick as a mountain, tearing the sky and the ground.

A wisp of sword energy can slash the sun, moon, and stars, not to mention that at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's sword is pointing out, and the heaven and earth seem to be cut into countless pieces by the sword energy of cursive characters.

boom! boom! boom!

The dragon shadow collided with the sword energy, and the brilliance was bright, like endless fireworks blooming, and the place was extremely gorgeous.

But what is terrifying is that the ripples of each firework are enough to kill the quasi-sacred powerhouse in seconds.

In such a collision of extreme moves, Jun Xiaoyao remained motionless, standing like a monument.

On the other hand, Xuan Ye was shaken back again, his chest was churning with blood, and his face was flushed.

If it weren't for the golden dragon armor, his situation might be even worse.

"How could this be?" Xuan Ye didn't want to believe it.

He is the little dragon king of the Dragon King Palace, and he has hardly ever suffered a defeat.

But now, it is being suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao one after another.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped on the Kunpeng extremely fast, and swept directly in front of Xuan Ye, and slammed down with a punch.

The golden blood slammed into the sky like a tidal wave.

This is the power of the ancient sacred body, the flesh is unparalleled, who can stop it?

Xuan Ye held the golden dragon spear horizontally, blocking Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

The originally extremely hard golden dragon spear was bent by Jun Xiaoyao with a punch!

The punch was directly printed on Xuan Ye's chest.

puff!

Xuan Ye only felt as if he had been trampled by an ancient beast, and there was a crackling sound from his sternum.

Like a cannonball, he retreated into the distance.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the Kunpeng step again, followed closely, and then slapped Xuan Ye's heroic cheek.

"It has long been said that your crooked mouth is a disease, it should be treated!"

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face almost smashed half of Xuan Ye's face, his shattered teeth were flying, and blood was flowing.

He fell to the ground and smashed a deep canyon-like crack in the ground.

Everyone was so shocked that their scalps were numb, and they were speechless!

The little dragon king Xuan Ye of the dignified Dragon King Palace was slapped by Jun Xiaoyao like he was teaching his grandson!

This Nima is outrageous!

"This little dragon king, can't be fake, right?" Some people couldn't help but said sluggishly.

Yu Yunshang covered her red lips with her hand, and her eyes shone with unprecedented splendor.

Jun Lanxi's heart was also restless, she took a deep breath, her full chest heaving up and down.

"Brother Xiaoyao, how strong is it?" Jun Lanxi couldn't imagine it at all.

She had thought that when Jun Xiaoyao came here, at best, she would be able to take them away calmly.

Now it seems that the words Jun Xiaoyao said before were really not pretentious.

He's here to kill!

Even Jun Xuanming, who was disgusted with Jun Xiaoyao, seemed to be stuck in his throat at the moment, unable to speak.

seeing is believing.

It was only now that he understood that he should compare Jun Yinhuang and Jun Qingyan with Jun Xiaoyao.

Kind of funny indeed.