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

The collision between the two moves, the void suddenly burst into waves!

Mana surges, flooding the entire ancient battle platform!

In such a shocking collision, a figure flew out again.

It's a fallen god!

For the third time, he was shot flying by Jun Xiaoyao.

And this time, it was more miserable than the previous two times. His body was dripping with blood, and his body showed signs of cracks.

He threw up blood in his mouth, spraying it like he didn't want money.

This blow also shattered the black mist of the fallen **** child.

A body full of magic patterns appeared, with weird runes.

The face of the fallen **** child was also exposed, and he looked beautiful, but his complexion was extremely pale, like a vampire.

"How is it possible, how can your strength be so strong?" The fallen **** child couldn't help but let out a low growl.

He can't keep calm anymore.

This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too abnormal.

Looking at the gaffe of the Fallen God Child, many Immortal Domain Tianjiao around swallowed deeply.

The only person who can beat the fallen **** child like this is probably the only **** child of the Jun family.

"Didn't you say that the rumors about me were all based on false rumours? Have you experienced it firsthand now?"

Jun Xiaoyao was condescending, overlooking the fallen **** child.

His breath is steady, his white clothes are flawless, his whole person doesn't seem to be fighting at all, he is extremely aloof.

All of the female monks around were glistening, showing a slut-like expression.

The charm of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment is too much.

The white clothes are moving, with a peerless style, showing up and pressing down the fallen son.

At this time, even Yan Qingying's obsidian-like deep beautiful eyes couldn't help but be slightly blurred.

Even though she is indifferent and domineering, she is like a heroine.

But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor, I couldn't help but trembled.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Shenzi's face was ugly.

Only now did he understand that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not an error at all.

His strength is really so terrifying!

Jun Xiaoyao shot again, sacrificed his military tactics, and said indifferently: "This body shouldn't be yours, let me guess, is it an ancient freak body that Fallen Temple found for you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words changed the color of the fallen **** child again.

The Fallen Godzi made a move, sacrificed his unique learning Yan Luoyin, and shouted coldly: "The winner will be the king and the loser, and the world will only remember the winner. As long as it can become stronger, it doesn't matter what method it uses."

These words almost indirectly admitted Jun Xiaoyao's guess.

"Sure enough..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

His boxing striker, not everyone can follow.

Ordinary Tianjiao, even his full-strength punch can't bear it, and his body will explode directly.

But the body of the fallen **** child actually persisted for so long.

And under his full punch, it turned out to be only cracked, not completely broken.

This is enough to show how extraordinary this flesh is.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that the original physical body of the Fallen God Child would be so strong.

The only possibility is that this body is not his.

Moreover, Falling into the Palace, as one of the sources of the magic path, possesses various weird magical techniques.

It is not unusual to change the body of an ancient freak.

"It turns out that this is the case, the body of the fallen **** child turned out to be an ancient freak!"

The Tianjiao of Xianyu was shocked after learning the truth.

They finally understood why the Fallen God Child was able to fight against three immortal heirs at the same time with one enemy three.

The physical body of the ancient freak is enough to make the fallen goddess strength far surpass the average Tianjiao of the same generation.

But in this way, something more shocking appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao actually cracked the body of the ancient freak and was about to collapse.

What does this represent?

The body representing Jun Xiaoyao is already stronger than the ancient freak!

Thinking of this, hissing air-conditioning sounded all around.

Jun Xiaoyao's body is terrifying!

"As expected of the son!" Yi Yu looked excited.

Su Ziqiong also showed an extremely fanatical admiration, the love and obsession in her eyes almost overflowed.

At this time, many Xianyu Tianjiao also remembered that the ancient freak of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Princess Long Ji, seemed to have a battle with Jun Xiaoyao.

At the beginning, many people believed that Princess Longji had the blood of the ancient emperor and was a descendant of the dragon clan, and that the power of the flesh could definitely compete with Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, after seeing the body of the fallen **** child being beaten to death by Jun Xiaoyao, they began to pray for Princess Longji in their hearts.

I hope Princess Longji will be fine with Shangjun Xiaoyao afterwards.

On the ancient battle platform, the situation is violent.

After the details were exposed, the Fallen God Child was even more unscrupulous and completely exploded his own strength.

He meditated the formula silently, urging the mana to the extreme.

Around him, endless texts appeared, and countless ghosts appeared, setting off him like a **** master.

"Could it be the Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen Palace!" Some Immortal Domain Tianjiao exclaimed.

The Dark Pluto Sutra is the supreme method of the Fallen Palace, unpredictable and mighty.

At this moment, the fallen **** child urges the Dark Pluto Sutra.

Around him, there are countless Yama evil spirits, and the shadow of **** Raksha appears.

The entire ancient battlefield seemed to have suddenly become the Jiuyou Huangquan.

"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it won't help. I will be here to completely end your undefeated myth!"

At this moment, the fallen child is like the king of hell, with a sea of ​​blood overturning in his eyes.

"My son is also looking forward to someone who can defeat me in the future, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly sacrificed the vision of the ancient sacramental body.

The golden light shines, the power of magic is surging, and the phantom of the saint of all paths emerges.

The Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen Son is biased towards darkness and weirdness.

That Jun Xiaoyao's ridiculous ancient Eucharist vision is the most restrained of this dark and strange.

As soon as the hallowed pilgrimage vision appeared, the surrounding cultivators of the Sun Luo continent couldn't help being suppressed by the breath, kneeling on the ground, their expressions horrified to the extreme, as if they had seen a real god.

"My God, saints, all saints!"

"Those saints are worshiping the son of the Jun family!"

All the monks of Sun Luo Mainland have numb scalp and goose bumps.

Among the ten places in the lower realm, the strongest is nothing more than a saint.

And now, the phantoms of all saints are worshipping Jun Xiaoyao.

This kind of shock can be imagined!

Rumble!

The vision of the Eucharist is out, and all paths surrender!

The ten thousand sacred shadow cover pressed down, and the evil ghost Raksha phantom screamed, and then began to melt like a spring snow.

The expression of the fallen **** child is also drastically changed.

His moves were restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao shot, with the blessing of seventy big Luo fairy bones, the fairy light was surging, and the mighty power was shocking.

Bombarded with one hand, directly pierced the void and suppressed the fallen **** child.

The fallen **** child vomited blood.

Even if his body was an ancient freak body, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he immediately began to collapse~www.mtlnovel.com~ The whole body was torn apart, leaving only some bones and fascia connected.

"Master Fallen Son!"

Outside the ancient battle platform, the two black-robed saints changed their colors and hurried out, but they were blocked by the Dao pattern around the ancient battle platform and could not enter.

They looked ugly, looking at the ancient battle platform, the fallen goddess with pale and distorted expressions, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

This ancient battle platform was originally intended to stimulate the potential of the fallen god, while preventing Jun Xiaoyao from retreating.

As a result, now, he has blocked his escape route.

This time the fallen **** child, I am afraid that he really dug a hole for himself.

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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