Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go - Chapter 1097
When the three words Jun Xiaoyao came out.
The entire border shortage, and even border crossings.
The battlefield that was once so majestic had fallen into a weird silence.
Countless people’s thinking is delayed in an instant.
On the other side, most creatures are shocked, angry, and puzzled!
How could one of the six extinct kings who belonged to a foreign land be involved in the family of the Xianyu Monarch?
On the side of Xianyu, countless cultivators, everyone’s face was filled with horror and disbelief.
What did they hear?
A long-lost name.
A name that once glorified the Nine Heavens Immortal Territory, was promoted to the altar, but ended tragically.
Reappeared in this world.
That way was reflected in everyone’s hearts, and the detached figure in white clothes appeared again.
And in a more shocking posture!
At this moment, the sky of Xianyu was trembling.
Hundreds of thousands of thunder are moving!
This is the fury of the sky!
Jun Xiaoyao, deceived the gods of the fairyland!
Hardly, with the body of a mortal, I won the game of Heaven!
What is Guardian?
That’s what it means to be against the sky!
“It’s my son of the Jun family, Mr. Xiaoyao
“The son of Xiaoyao!” “The son!”
“It’s Xiaoyao, it’s really him. He is still alive and has never died!”
From the border to the border desert, everything that has something to do with Jun Xiaoyao People, the mind roared, shocked that every nerve was trembling.
Their brains are blank, filled with extreme joy, and they feel unreal even as if they were dreaming!
The elders of the Jun family cried with joy.
Many of them are tens of thousands of years old, but at the moment their eye circles are red, crying and laughing like children.
Jun Xiaoyao is the same existence as the Emperor Qitian and the White-clothed God King in the ancient times of the Jun family.
It is considered to be the hope of the Jun family to continue the family fortune of the era.
At that time, Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed himself, using his body as a yoke to suppress the evil thoughts of the gods, and then sacrificed.
This is undoubtedly the pain of all the members of the Jun family.
Although some senior officials of the Jun family always believed that Jun Xiaoyao should not just fall away like this.
But for several years, there was no news about Jun Xiaoyao, which still made many people’s hopes become despair.
Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
In a more shocking posture.
Where is he?
The strangest and mysterious place in the foreign land, the unspeakable place, has no sky and dark world.
How many people can go there since ancient times?
“The Son of God is invincible!” “The Son of God is invincible!”
The heavens cannot be buried, the earth cannot be destroyed, and who can be the enemy!” At
this moment, many young princes, and those sequences, all roared and vented their suffocation. .
After seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s fall, I don’t know how many forces, secretly thinking that the Jun family will turn from prosperity to decline.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao slapped everyone in the face alive!
“My Son of God!” The
sequence of the Jun family is also agitated!
“Xiaoyao always likes this. If you don’t call it, it’s a blockbuster.”
Jun Mo laughed, Jun Lingcang laughed loudly.
The three little giants of the former Jun family seem to be able to reunite again.
“I knew, your lord must still be alive!”
Somewhere in the battlefield, Yi Yu was so excited that he screamed from the sky.
There are also Wang Chuan, Yan Qingying, Eternal Jie Tian Nu and others, also weeping with joy.
Those who have had a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao.
Yan Rumeng, Yu Chanjuan, and Princess Long Ji were all very excited and hard to calm down.
Ling Yuan bit her plump lips, she wanted to cry with joy.
But as the young emperor of Xian Ting, she couldn’t show it.
However, the only thing she knew was.
She was very happy when she saw the familiar figure in that corner.
This mood, I don’t know if it is Ling Yuan or Tiannv Yuan.
However, it doesn’t matter, because now, she is Lingyuan, and she is also the goddess.
Jiang Luoli’s eyes were also flushed, with a little bit of crystal clear.
She has always wanted to be strong and can’t cry.
But now, when she saw Jun Xiaoyao on the light curtain again, she couldn’t help crying.
Linglong Dice An Red Bean, Acacia in the bones, knowing you don’t know?
And her prayers day and night finally got an answer.
That man is back!
In contrast, those Tianjiao who had had friction with Jun Xiaoyao.
“How is this possible, the sky can’t bury him!?” The
ancient emperor was shocked and couldn’t believe it.
He even felt that he was dreaming.
And what made the ancient emperor even more frightened.
Jun Xiaoyao turned out to be the alien chaotic body in the wilderness!
“From the ancient sacramental body to the chaotic body, what has this Jun Xiaoyao experienced!?” In the
eyes of the ancient emperor, bloodshot, his face almost looked a little hideous.
Especially, with the light from the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Yuan, and there seemed to be a tear in his eyes.
He knew that Lingyuan must have something to do with Jun Xiaoyao.
“No, if this goes on, the only hope that can contend with Jun Xiaoyao is the young emperor.” The ancient emperor thought secretly.
The young emperor he was thinking of was not Ling Yuan, the contemporary young emperor.
It was an ancient young emperor who had been sleeping in the fairy garden for multiple epochs, and he was rumored to be so evil that he was talented.
“Damn it, Jun Xiaoyao, you should have been buried.”
“But it doesn’t matter, now you may not be able to survive.” The
ancient emperor clenched his fist, his eyes cold and sharp.
What is the situation of Jun Xiaoyao now?
In the face of the ancient ultimate misfortune in a foreign land.
May I ask, what is the probability that Jun Xiaoyao will survive?
“Farewell, is he my benefactor?”
On the battlefield, Li Qing’er was also surprised.
She had been guilty before, but now she finally has a chance to make up for it.
“Yeah, I am also glad that he is alive, but now, you can’t take it lightly.”
Jun Fie Li’s face was still solemn.
In the face of the ultimate misfortune, the danger of Jun Xiaoyao is not a little bit.
Many people have thought of this.
Everyone in the Jun family was a little nervous.
Some Xianyu and Jun’s forces have friction, and they are watching the show coldly.
As for the foreign land, many emperor creatures are angry.
“Damn, I was fooled by that kid!”
“It doesn’t matter, if the great misfortune is really restored, the six kings are just icing on the cake, sit and watch how this child falls!” Other kings were whispering coldly.
The emperor was very vulnerable in the face of the ultimate disaster.
Let alone Jun Xiaoyao.
He is only in the supreme realm, in front of the ultimate misfortune.
It is even smaller than the ants, and as insignificant as dust.
There is no sky in the dark world.
Kagura was shocked.
“Xianyu Junjia, how is it possible…A Palace of Kings…you…”
Shenle lost her mind, and her soul suffered a huge shock.
As for Su Hongyi, although there were accidents, his expression was calm.
No matter what Jun Xiaoyao’s identity is, she would not care, and her loyalty remained unshakable.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored the extremely complicated Kagura.
Looking straight at the ultimate misfortune.
Something was beyond his expectation.
The ultimate misfortune is always calm.
This is a kind of peace in the face of ants.
Even Jun Xiaoyao’s identity as a monarch made him slightly angry.
But overall, he is still very indifferent.
“I have concealed everything, but I can’t hide it from me.”
“You are indeed a very interesting ant.”
Ultimate misfortune said indifferently.
Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.
“Jun can’t afford to be praised by the ultimate misfortune, the source of darkness like this.” In the
face of such a deadlock, Jun Xiaoyao can even talk and laugh.
Even the foreign kings at the border sighed a little.
Xianyu really has a demon against the sky.
“Is this your last words?” The ultimate misfortune asked.
“Let’s make a bet.” Jun Xiaoyao said.
These words made a group of people in Xianyu look weird.
They remembered the rule that Jun Xiaoyao must win every gambling.
In the game against the sky, Jun Xiaoyao won.
“Do you… have the qualifications to bet against me?” The ultimate misfortune asked.
“A person who has been injured by my ancestors of the Jun family and has an incomplete state, really considers himself a high god?”
Jun Xiaoyao held his hand, standing proudly, his eyes stunned!
ultimate disaster aura oscillated slightly, and the dark universe all set off dark black storms.
Jun Xiaoyao’s words touched on the past that he didn’t want to recall.
Regarding this, Jun Xiaoyao is still indifferent.
“Let’s make a bet, just bet…”
“My lord Xiaoyao is the ultimate misfortune with you, who can have the last laugh!”