Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 118: Follower of the King of White Clothes, a woman with heavy eyes in grey clothes, Ah 9

The entire Forbidden City, the monks of all forces, have not yet reacted.

They were still in shock.

However, at this moment, I saw the separation of the heads of the three princes.

Everyone was shocked, their minds were blank, and they didn't turn around for a while.

In the Forbidden City, the capital of the Panwu God Dynasty, in front of the Panwu God Lord, killed the three princes of the Panwu God Dynasty.

What kind of courage should I have to do this kind of thing?

Even the Jun family must be held accountable before making a ruling.

But in a blink of an eye, the three princes were in a different place. This was too fast, and it was a long time to recover.

The Lord Panwu's face turned blue, and with a long howl, he raised his hand to explore, and the quasi-sovereign breath broke out, blasting into the distant void.

He was furious and angry. He didn't expect anyone to dare to kill his son under his nose.

In the distance, there was the sound of piano clank, colliding with the moves of the Panwu God Lord, breaking the space.

Finally, a peerless figure in grey clothes appeared.

It was a woman in grey, sitting cross-legged deep in the void, with a charcoal-tailed piano on her knees.

The gray robe is wide and the robe is fluttering, but it is difficult to hide the proud figure.

Three thousand green silks are long and messy, covering most of their faces.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, revealing a small and half fairy face, which is also as white as snow, and beautiful like a dream.

Her beauty is not weaker than Jiang Shengyi.

There is even a mysterious sense of vicissitudes that accumulates over the years.

"That one is..."

In the Forbidden City, most of the monks were stunned.

They didn't expect that it was a woman who killed the three princes.

And she is a very powerful woman.

Many male monks were stunned when they saw the fairy face of the gray-clothed woman, marveling at her beauty and mystery.

"No, look at the eyes of the gray-clothed woman, how come there is a feeling of reopening the world and evolving chaos?" a powerful elder asked in surprise.

At this time, everyone discovered that the gray-clothed woman's double pupils were slightly hidden by the blue silk.

But you can still vaguely see it, as if the sun is ruining and the stars are sinking, repeating the terrifying scene of chaos.

Moreover, the pupils seem to overlap together, appearing as double rings.

"Hiss...could it be the rumored double pupil?" Many people took a mad breath, their expressions hard to hide shock.

The double pupil is an extremely rare strong pupil.

Among the three thousand physiques, it is also ranked in the top 30, which is extremely terrifying.

Seeing such a mysterious and detached woman with heavy eyes in grey clothes appeared, the whole audience was silent.

"Huh? Are you?" When the **** master Panwu saw the woman with heavy pupils in gray, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Even him, the quasi-supreme, felt a faint pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that his guardian was a woman.

And she is a very powerful woman.

The God Lord Panwu is the emperor of a country, with an extremely high cultivation base, and there are definitely not many people who dare to confront him.

Not to mention a woman.

But now, the mysterious and unpredictable gray-clothed woman sitting in the depths of the void is not weak at all.

"If you dare to conspiracy to frame the young master, you will kill without mercy!" The gray-clothed heavy pupil woman said indifferently.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, something inexplicable flashed in his eyes.

The name given to him by the woman with the heavy pupil in gray is not the son, the son of god, etc., but the young master.

This is intriguing.

"Are you that..."

Suddenly, the Lord Panwu seemed to have thought of something, with extreme surprise and fear on his face.

Some of the big-powered old people present also came back to their senses as if they were thinking of something.

"The old man remembers, this woman with heavy eyes in gray is..." An old man looked surprised.

He didn't expect this one to show up again, and he also became Jun Xiaoyao's protector.

"Miss Nine, it's still a shot." Jun Zhantian murmured, not surprised.

"She was one of the eight tribes of the **** king who followed the **** king in white clothes without regrets, the girl of the double pupil and the piano, Ah Jiu!" an immortal elder couldn't help but exclaimed.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a storm in all directions.

If the leader of the Jun family’s generation is Jun Xiaoyao.

Then the previous generation is Jun Wugui.

He is so powerful that there is no need to repeat it with words.

All in all, even his eight followers, any of them, are all invincible.

And this gray-clothed woman with a heavy pupil, Ah Jiu, was one of the eight followers of Jun Wugui.

"This is actually the case." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

No wonder Jun Zhantian said before that his guardian has an extraordinary background.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a subordinate of his father.

At this time, the Lyrican girl also showed a shocked face and said: "It is her, that one seems to be what my master once said, and she is beyond the reach of the dust."

The master of the Tianqin Girl is the master of the Immortal Dance Qin Sect.

The existence that can make her beyond reach, can imagine, how detached and peerless.

At this time, the identity of the girl with a heavy pupil in gray, Ah Jiu, was completely exposed, and there was an uproar.

The face of the Lord Panwu is hard to see the extreme.

That woman, not to mention how powerful she is, her identity is the most daunting.

Followers of the White God King!

Although that change happened ten years ago, no one knows that the white-clothed **** Wang Jun Wugui is now alive or dead.

However, no one dared to underestimate it.

"I'll kill him, do you have an opinion?" Ah Jiu's voice is cold and indifferent~IndoMTL.com~ sitting cross-legged high above the sky, like an ancient female fairy.

The Lord Panwu has never been so aggrieved.

He wanted to take action, but the consequences could not be estimated.

Looking at the changing face of the Lord Panwu, many people around were secretly speechless.

The power behind Jun Xiaoyao is too terrifying to be able to force an immortal **** to this level.

"This matter is indeed the wrongdoer of the emperor, this is the punishment he deserves." The Lord Panwu closed his eyes for a long time before speaking.

One word makes the Quartet quiet.

The lord of the dignified immortal dynasty, after all, was subdued.

"Father..." Wu Mingyue's pupils trembled.

Unexpectedly, their immortal gods would have such a day of bowing their heads.

Jun Xiaoyao's face didn't change much, and he said: "In this case, can Jun Mou enter Panwuling?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" The Lord Panwu's face was already dark to the extreme.

Jun Xiaoyao not only humiliated Wu Mingyue in public, saying that she was not worthy of herself.

Even the three princes were killed.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to enter Panwuling.

Whoever it is, I can't swallow this breath.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat, and he said, "The fall of the three princes is the punishment he deserves, but Jun's loss should be compensated."

Loss?

The Lord Panwu just wants to slap the king to death!

What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?

No arms or legs.

It's purely to ruin people.

However, just as the situation was at a stalemate, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice slowly sounded from the depths of the palace.

"Forget it, give the son of Jun's family a chance to enter Panwuling."

Hearing this voice, the face of the Lord Panwu changed!