Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 147: Yi Yu shows his power, the embarrassed son of the college, the great elder is here…
Just as many people are guessing.
There is a golden glow in the sky and a surging purple sky, and a group of people arrive, it is Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Wu Mingyue, Yi Yu and others also came with him.
Jun Lingcang brought Jun Dao and Jun Xiyu together.
When the Jun family arrived, the atmosphere immediately changed.
That aura is not comparable to ordinary forces Tianjiao.
"It's worthy of being one of the three imperial families. There are noble sons of the emperor and heavy pupils, and the rest of the sequence is also very powerful." Some elders sighed.
Feeling this momentum, the expressions of Yin Yang Shengzi and others also changed.
"Why are they all gathered at the door?" Jun Xiaoyao was dressed in white, pure and white, standing on top of nine lions, like a transcendent immortal.
"Holy Spirit College, there is a saying that it can test the strength and potential of a Tianjiao." Jun Linglong explained.
"So that's it, who set up this kind of bureau, so boring." Jun Xiaoyao disapproved.
"Didn't my cousin have any interest in challenging him?" Jun Lingcang said.
He also noticed Yi Yu beside Jun Xiaoyao, and he was surprised by the breath.
Jun Xiaoyao and others fell at the gate of the Holy Spirit Academy.
Jin Lie saw the nine lions under Jun Xiaoyao's seat at a glance. He immediately raised his brows and said coldly: "Nine lions, you are also the top ancient royal family with the same name as my clan. You are willing to be other people's mounts. Feel ashamed?"
The nine lions were taken aback, and the nine heads all glanced at Jin Lie.
It has already completely surrendered to Jun Xiaoyao, and even the Nine Spirits Yuansheng let it follow Jun Xiaoyao.
Furthermore, after following Jun Xiaoyao, the nine lions realized how cool it is to hold the thigh of the boss.
"It is impossible for me to leave my master. It is impossible in this life. Each of the Jun family is talented and powerful. I love being here."
A word, the audience fell silent.
The fact that the nine lions looked like this is really speechless.
"Nine lions, you..." Jin Lie was so angry that his eyes were full of smoke.
"Amitabha Buddha, you have a relationship with the little monk, how about following the poor monk?" Fahai chanted the Buddha's name and walked out.
"Which kind of stuff are you?" Nine-headed lion said with disdain.
Fahai smiled slightly and said: "Poor monk Xiaoxitian Buddha, Fahai."
"What, Xiao Xitian?" The nine lions shrank all over, their hairs upside down, and their expressions were extremely alert.
When he heard the name Xiao Xitian, it trembled.
After all, the ancestors were suppressed by the Buddha and turned into mounts and protectors.
Nine lions also hate Xiao Xitian.
"Fahai?" Jun Xiaoyao rolled his eyes.
Why is this name so familiar? It feels like a violent bald monk in a previous life.
"Sovereign benefactor, these nine lions are predestined with poor monks. I don't know if the benefactor can cut love." Fahai was still smiling.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything, he stuck out a palm, and the surging mana burst out and pressed towards Fahai.
The smile on Fahai's face suddenly changed, he reached out with one hand, pinched the lotus seal, and fought with Jun Xiaoyao's palm.
Boom!
After a loud noise, Fahai flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, lifting up dust.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
That was Xiao Xitian's Buddha, who was shocked with one hand.
Although there are elements that Fahai caught off guard, more importantly, Jun Xiaoyao is powerful.
"You..." Fahai got up from the dust, his face no longer calm and calm.
"Now, are you still related to the nine lions?" Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.
Fahai didn't say anything, his eyes were jealous.
Jun Xiaoyao sneered and ignored it.
He has a trace of respect for the real Buddhism.
However, a so-called Buddha like Fahai has six impure false monks at first glance, so he naturally doesn't need to be polite.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to enter the academy, the Yin-Yang Shengzi opened his mouth and said: "Dangdang Junjia, don't you have to go through three levels?"
"No challenge, why do you want to break?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
These words made many disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy look angry.
The Three Passes of the Holy Spirit Academy, but the well-known test is the ancient people, who also left their footprints and records here.
Why does it become less challenging in Jun Xiaoyao's mouth?
"The attitude of the prince's **** son is still as proud as before." Xia Lan said with a strange aura.
At this moment, a cold drink came out.
"Dare to speak to the son like this, presumptuous!"
Yi Yu gave a cold drink and shot.
His probing hand grabbed into the void, the mana gathered, turned into a golden bow and arrows, and the two arrows were aimed at the Yin-Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan.
The arrow that burns the real fire of the sun penetrates the void and is extremely powerful.
Yinyang Shengzi and Xia Lan both showed horror at the same time and hurriedly resisted.
Yin and Yang Shengzi flicked out his hands, as if turned into a black and white Tai Chi shield.
And Xia Lan burst out of the imperial way, and a sword of the imperial way appeared in the void, slashing away.
However, nothing works!
The fierce arrow directly penetrated the Tai Chi shield, shattering the sword of the king's way, and then bombarded away.
Boom! boom!
Two loud noises came out, accompanied by two screams.
A terrible blood hole appeared in both Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan.
The blood hole is not in the heart. It's not that Yiyu shot crookedly, but he did so on purpose.
Teach these two people a lesson, but if they are really killed, it will cause Jun Xiaoyao to get into trouble.
Yi Yu can still grasp this measure.
Looking at the vomiting blood and embarrassed Yin and Yang Son and Xia Lan, the audience was silent.
Then, with shocking gazes, he looked at Yi Yu.
Most of the cultivators present did not participate in the martial arts fight, so they didn't know who this new person was next to Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's such a powerful force, it hit the two college sages with one move!"
"Which line of immortal power is he who is a good friend with the king's son?" some people asked suspiciously.
Yi Yu looked around coldly and said: "I am just a follower of the Son of God. If anyone dares to provoke the Son of God in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"What!"
Yiyu's words were like an eighteenth-magnitude earthquake, causing all the monks to be speechless, and their eyes were about to come out.
Such a powerful young supreme is just a follower of Jun Xiaoyao?
At this moment, many powerful disciples completely doubted life.
Don't say they compare with Jun Xiaoyao~IndoMTL.com~ Even Jun Xiaoyao's followers are much stronger than them.
"Damn it, who is making trouble in my Holy Spirit Academy!"
In the distance, there was a loud shout, and an old man with a white beard appeared.
There are terrifying sacred fluctuations around him, making the void twisted.
"It is the great elder of the Holy Spirit Academy, a strong Holy Master!" A monk was surprised.
On weekdays, Shenlong saw the college elder who never saw the end, but he was also shocked.
Seeing the embarrassed and **** Yin-Yang Son and Xia Lan, the corners of the eyes of the elder twitched, and his heart surged with anger.
As soon as I swept away my eyes, I saw Jun Xiaoyao's plain and indifferent face.
"They provoke the gods, their followers taught them a little bit, why, do you have any comments?"
Jun Xiaoyao held his hand behind him, looking at the college elder with a cold expression. Recommended reading: "Reading Files 2013"
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