Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 119: The 16th ancestor of the Jun family, the old emperor feels bitter, signed Panwuling…

It was no one else who made this sound. It was the old emperor of the Panwu dynasty, a supreme and powerful man.

"Why is it like this?" The **** of Panwu was puzzled.

Why did the old emperor speak and say to give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?

However, the Lord Panwu didn't dare to confront the old emperor, so he could only admit it.

"Hmph, since the old emperor doesn't care and gives you a chance, then so be it." The **** of Panwu said with an indifferent expression.

"What, is the old emperor really speaking?" There were many surprised sounds around.

The old emperor, but an extremely strong man, has retired for many years.

I never thought that today's turmoil actually shocked him.

What is even more surprising is why the old emperor agreed to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwuling?

Many outsiders are somewhat incomprehensible.

At this moment, in the depths of the palace, an ancient underground secret room.

Three figures sit opposite each other.

One of them is an old man wearing a crown, with a supreme aura, is the old emperor of the Panwu dynasty.

Across from him, there are two figures sitting cross-legged.

One of the thin gray-robed old men is the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.

The other, also in a gray robe, just looks like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes are very vicissitudes and old-fashioned.

"Unexpectedly, even the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family was born." The old emperor gave a wry smile.

"Well, I have been buried in the ground for a long time, and it's time to come out and move my bones." The sixteenth ancestor, who looked like a child, twisted his neck and said with a smile.

The corner of the old emperor's eyes twitched slightly.

The sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family looks like a child, but in fact, his generation is scary.

It is rumored that the 16th ancestor of the Jun family swallowed a longevity fruit at the age of ten, and has maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child ever since.

But if he underestimated his strength because of his appearance, it would be a bit stupid.

The strength of the sixteen ancestors is only stronger than the eighteen ancestors.

"Hehe, the presence of the two of you really made my Panwu God shine." The old emperor's chief smiled, but he felt helpless.

"Yes, the old emperor is really generous, allowing the descendants of my Jun family to enter Panwu Mausoleum, come and make a toast." Eighteenth Ancestor pulled out a smile and raised the wine glass on the table.

"You are polite." The old emperor also raised his glass, but he felt bitter.

The two ancestors of the Jun family are smiling faces.

If he does not agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwuling.

Then what he wants to eat next is not a toast, but a fine.

Although the old emperor is strong, he can't stand the persecution of the two ancestors of the Jun family, so he can only regress.

The scene in this secret room is unknown to the outside world.

They are still wondering, when did the old emperor of the Panwu God Dynasty be so open-minded?

"Could it be that the ancestor is here?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed with his eyes closed.

Can make the old emperor of the Panwu dynasty soften, maybe only the ancestor-level figures of the Jun family.

Just a single eighteen ancestor, can the old emperor be so jealous?

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, but he didn't think much.

Anyway, it’s enough to achieve your goal.

Then, the Lord Panwu with a cold face, reluctantly opened Panwuling for Jun Xiaoyao.

Panwu Mausoleum, located deep underground in the Forbidden City.

At the entrance, there is an ancient monument.

Jun Xiaoyao came here, looking at the ancient monument, vaguely, he seemed to feel something.

"It seems that in this Wuling, I should have gained a lot." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

People from many forces followed.

Although they can't enter Panwuling, it's good to just look outside.

They also want to know why Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter Panwu Mausoleum so much.

"Go in, remember, you only have one chance, if you come out, you can't go in again." The Lord Panwu said coldly.

"Oh, is there still danger in it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"People who have my direct blood from the Panwu God Dynasty are naturally not dangerous, but if they are outsiders..." The Panwu God Lord didn't say much.

But there is obviously a threat in the words.

"Heh...Jun has even contended with the Supreme Demon Corpse. Are you afraid that there will be a Wuling Mausoleum?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, flicking his sleeves, and without any hesitation, he leaned close to the ancient monument.

His figure was suddenly enveloped by a burst of light and disappeared.

Hearing what Jun Xiaoyao said, the face of the Lord Panwu became colder.

All the onlookers around were also secretly speechless.

Indeed, all kinds of dangerous secret realms, to Jun Xiaoyao, seem to be able to turn evil into auspiciousness, which is nothing at all.

Just as everyone outside is waiting.

Jun Xiaoyao has already come to Panwuling.

Looking around, the entire Panwu Mausoleum is more like an underground palace.

Everywhere is filled with ancient, vicissitudes of life, like a group of dusty palaces.

Jun Xiaoyao has a leisurely expression.

However, not long after he stepped out, the formation patterns suddenly appeared on the ground, and the formation patterns spread.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao felt the gravity around him, as if it had become much stronger, as if an ancient mountain was pressing on his shoulder.

"What is this, is it a test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Before he thought about it, a few bronze arrows came with a sharp aura.

Jun Xiaoyao took a quick look and smashed those arrows.

Boom! boom! boom!

The ground is shaking rhythmically.

Immediately ~IndoMTL.com~ rows of bronze puppets roared from the depths of Panwuling.

Among them, there are puppets holding a bronze longge, and some puppets holding a longbow and crossbow.

"This is... Terracotta Warriors?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

But on second thoughts, the rumor that Panwu Mausoleum is a royal tomb, with guards similar to terracotta warriors, is understandable.

"The formation here, together with the terracotta warriors and horses, the ordinary Tianjiao, might really be forced to retreat." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He finally understood what the threat that the Lord Panwu said just now.

The average Tianjiao is indeed difficult to make progress, and cannot penetrate Panwuling at all.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this test is a bit boring.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao urges the power of the ancient sacred body and idols to suppress prison.

The golden blood rises and turns into a lifelike golden idol.

The idol rushed out suddenly, the trunk curled up, and a group of bronze puppets were knocked off.

Each of these puppets is comparable to the Tianjiao of Guiyi Realm, plus invulnerability, no pain, and more like a killing machine.

Unfortunately, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, it is not very useful.

Jun Xiaoyao once again pointed out as a sword and cut it out with one sword.

The Slaughter Immortal Sword Art was displayed, and the mighty sword light directly tore the bronze puppet battle formation in front.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the devil's wings stretched out, turning into a stream of light, and easily broke through the line of defense.

If the Lord Panwu saw this scene, he would definitely be astonished.

In Panwuling, the test against the young supreme has little effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

However, after Jun Xiaoyao went deep into Panwuling, he heard the system's mechanical sound again in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, arrived at the sign-in site Wuling, do you sign in?"

"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao said.