Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1268: The first battle against the heroes, the congenital Eucharist, the fetus is exposed

In the golden seven-story pagoda.

Each layer, there is a source of immortality.

In every piece of the fairy source, there is a holy child-level Tianjiao from Guxianting.

In Jun Xiaoyao's soul perception.

The tempering breath that the whole holy mountain exudes is all converging towards the golden pagoda.

Then poured into the seven sealed saint children.

In other words, these seven saint children who were sealed by the ancient fairy court.

During the long sleep time, I have been receiving the tempering of the breath of the holy mountain.

They use the breath of the holy mountain as nourishment to temper themselves.

After such a long time, it is hard to imagine how strong these seven ancient fairy court sons have become.

"But why do they sleep in the forgotten kingdom?"

This is a point of doubt about Jun Xiaoyao.

The forgotten country is closed, and the time of birth is uncertain.

If Ancient Xianting wants to seal the seed-level Tianjiao, it should not be sealed in the forgotten kingdom.

In contrast, these seven ancient fairy court saints are more like someone who was sealed here with them.

It's like Yanyun eighteen riders, sleeping with Emperor Haotian.

"Could it be that there are still big figures in Gu Xianting here, and these seven saints are just followers?"

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought of it.

"But no matter what, first of all, this golden pagoda must be destroyed." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed coldly.

He already knows some causes and consequences.

The most important thing now is to destroy the golden pagoda of the town's holy mountain.

And just when Jun Xiaoyao wants to make a move.

In all other directions, there are also some talented arrogants who have come up.

They saw Jun Xiaoyao and others at a glance.

"It's you!"

The first to come up was the line of Xing Meteorite.

Xing Meteorite, Long Xuan and others saw Jun Xiaoyao with a touch of coldness in their eyes.

When they were fighting for the Feixian Waterfall in the Forgotten Lands before, they were also pitted by Jun Xiaoyao.

There is no chance to win the Feixian Waterfall.

Immediately, Yuhui, Yumo, Bai Luoxue and others in the eighteenth ride of Yanyun also came up.

They glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and a strange color suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Yan Yun eighteen riders, there is some feeling between each other.

They can vaguely feel the breath of Ziyan Tianjun.

In other words, Ziyan Tianjun and others fell into the hands of this black-robed man.

While Bai Luoxue looked at the black robe man, for some reason, she felt more upset in her heart.

Immediately, Yan Xiao of Zhu Rong Xiantong, Yao Junzi of Shennong Xiantong and other Tianjiao, and even Qin Yuanqing and others, also came up.

For a while, the atmosphere stagnated.

"Hey, is that the seed-level figure of Gu Xianting?"

Yan Xiao, Yao Junzi and others looked at the seven figures sealed in the golden pagoda, showing a look of surprise.

"If you can win them..."

The descendants of the great immortals began to liven up their minds.

"We will talk about this later, but for now, there are still some private enmities that need to be resolved."

Xing Meteoshen said coldly, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's a coincidence, we also have private feuds that need to be resolved."

Yuhui and Yumo also stood up.

When Yan Xiao and Yao Junzi saw this scene, they looked at each other, and then took a step back.

They don't want to get involved in the three-way war.

This black-robed man, they have seen before, is from Lingyuan's line.

And Yuhui Yumo and others are from Emperor Haotian.

Of course, there is no need to say more about Xing Meteorite and others.

Their three veins are the strongest tripartite forces, and they stand on top of each other.

The other Tianjiao of Xiantong only watched from the wall.

Qin Yuanqing also watched.

He also wanted to confirm whether his thoughts were right.

"You guys step back first."

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand to let Lu Fugui, Mo Yanyu, Chi Youxian Tong Tianjiao retreat.

Lu Fugui hesitated, because those opponents at the moment are not easy to provoke.

Yuhui and Yumo joined forces, and even Emperor Haotian couldn't ignore it.

Xing Meteorite, is the sacrament of fighting, and the fighting power is even more powerful.

There is also Long Xuanyi, the son of the ancient emperor Longteng.

One or two, neither is a messy master.

Unless the identity of the black-robed man is really as he suspected.

As for Mo Yanyu, she simply backed away.

She is the only person present who knows the identity of Jun Xiaoyao.

In her eyes, although these opponents are strong, they cannot be Jun Xiaoyao's opponents.

"It seems that this battle cannot be avoided." Jun Xiaoyao's tone is still very calm.

Yan Xiao and others looked at Jun Xiaoyao curiously.

In the face of Xing Meteorite, Long Xuanyi, Yuhui, Yu Mo and other peerless arrogances, they can still be so calm.

His identity makes people curious.

"Do you think that if you have Lingyuan to support you, you can provoke me to wait?" Xing Yunshen's breath shook.

Several people faintly blocked the retreat around Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

"I think you have misunderstood from beginning to end."

"What?"

Several people looked cold.

"You guys, don't deserve me to provoke me. Will the true dragon in the nine heavens provoke the loach in the mud?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words suddenly changed the expressions of the few people present, making them even colder.

Boom!

Xing Meteorite shot directly.

He has a sharp temper.

With a punch, the world is shaking.

Battle Eucharist, known as the first combat power.

Of course, there may be some moisture in it, but the strength of this Eucharist is beyond doubt.

Jun Xiaoyao also blasted a punch, and the two punched each other.

Boom!

With a thunderous sound, Xing Meteorite only felt a monstrous force on his arm.

He was almost hitting a rock with an egg, his chest trembling sharply, his body surged with blood, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood, but he still swallowed it.

"You..."

Xing Meteorite looked suspicious.

"One force drops ten guilds, fighting skills are worthless in front of absolute strength." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Not to mention his power, overwhelming Xing Shen Meteo.

Jun Xiaoyao, who only talked about fighting skills, cultivated the God of War catalog, and fought against the Great Emperor Luangu, is only stronger than Xing Meteorite.

"Who are you anyway?"

Long Xuanyi also stepped out.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer, but said indifferently: "Let's go together, otherwise, I'm not even interested in making a move."

"It's really a bit arrogant." Yu Mo said.

"But this reminds me of a person who used to be so arrogant, but now, he is lying in his ancestral land to heal." Yuhui said with a calm expression.

Tianjiao in the room took a look at each other~IndoMTL.com~ we all know who Yuhui is talking about.

But Mo Yanyu couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

She really wants to see these people, the funny expressions after knowing the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao was very indifferent to this, he stepped out one step at a time.

Suddenly, the entire holy mountain seemed to tremble.

A breath of incomparable horror emerged, and the power of qi and blood rushed to the heavenly spirit, as if it turned into a dragon of qi and blood.

At the same time, ten thousand runes appeared, as if the avenues between heaven and earth were resonating with them.

This breath burst out, and it was not weaker than the feeling of the pressure of the holy mountain.

All Tianjiao's expressions changed drastically at this moment, and they said in amazement.

"Innate Eucharist Dao Fetus!"

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