Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 240: 1 sword destroys the mountain, the hero of the Vientiane mainland human race, next…

This sword light has astounded the years and is indescribable.

Everything seems to be annihilated in this sword.

The golden winged saber-toothed tiger, the white jade dragon elephant and other sacred mountain forbidden ancestors, the beast eyes widened silently, filled with extreme panic and...despair!

They did not expect that what they would face is such a terrifying move!

This trick is too desperate.

First of all, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger, all its attack methods, in the killing of the years, have turned into nothingness.

Not only that, its flesh is also in the sword light of the years, bit by bit, inch by inch, annihilated in the void.

In a flash, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger has gone through the ages, and its flesh has turned into fly ash.

The white jade dragon elephant who saw this scene with his own eyes roared in horror, trying to break free and flash away, but it was too late.

Its thick, hill-like body is also annihilated and turned into fly ash.

"No, I hate it!" The White Jade Dragon Elephant roared hoarsely.

It is the lord of the Primordial Mountain in the Lower Realm.

Not to mention death, even the last time I was injured is a long memory.

But now, looking at the white-clothed and dust-free young man in front of him, the white jade dragon elephant is desperate and unwilling.

It never thought that he would fall into the hands of this young man.

After the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger and the white jade dragon elephant, the rest of the sacred mountain forbidden creatures are also wiped out one by one.

Not only that, the sacred mountains, the heavenly tiger sacred mountain, the white jade sacred mountain, the blazing sacred mountain, etc., are all turned into dust in this sword light!

There is no earth-shattering collision.

There is no explosive explosion.

Yes, but the sacred mountains silently annihilated.

There are also those sacred mountain creatures that silently annihilated.

They are like weathered rocks, blown away by the wind.

After a sword.

The majestic and undulating sacred mountain of the ancient times no longer exists.

Looking around, the Taikoo Mountain has become a sunken basin.

All the ancient sacred mountains, all the ancient creatures, are in this sword, and disappear in smoke!

One sword, destroy the mountain!

The human cultivators who rushed around were stuck in place one by one, as if their souls were lost, and their eyes were dull.

"It's gone...the Primordial Mountain, completely gone?" A human monk muttered blankly, like falling into a dream.

"It's really gone, Taikoo Mountain, this big mountain that rests on the backs of our human monks, is finally gone!"

After a short silence, the terrible monks' cheers were heard.

Their expressions were extremely excited, and they were all excited.

The ancient sacred mountain is like a sword hanging over the head of a human monk.

And today, this sword was completely crushed by Jun Xiaoyao!

Not only these human monks, but also the ancestors of Dong Xuan, Gu Yuan, and the two Taoist saints of the Jiang family, they also have a dull expression.

This... is too fierce, right?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao trembled slightly and frowned.

He severed the connection with the fallen Eucharist.

"It seems that in the future, it will be difficult to connect with the Fallen Eucharist." Jun Xiaoyao sighed in his heart.

Just now, he has had a perfect resonance with the Fallen Eucharist, which is close to 100%, so he can fully utilize the power of the Fallen Eucharist.

But in the future, he shouldn't have a chance to control the Fallen Eucharist.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't feel any pity.

The Fallen Eucharist is just his tool.

Although it is easy to use, it will also cause dependence if it is used for a long time. This is not a good thing.

What Jun Xiaoyao believes most is his own power.

He put away the Fallen Eucharist and the Pan Emperor Years Sword.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly at the ancient sacred mountain that turned into a basin in front of him.

This dismissal should be enough. 5200

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that even though the Taikoo Mountain in the Lower Realm was a chess piece to the Taikoo royal family.

But it is a very valuable piece, not a piece that can be discarded at will, like the ancient demons and ancient monsters.

The Taikoo sacred mountain is destroyed, and the Taikoo royal family will be very painful and lose face.

This is the price the Swire royal family must pay to provoke the monarch.

"Hey, it's a pity that there are so many ingredients..." Jiang Luoli puffed his cheeks.

Gold-winged saber-toothed tiger, white jade dragon elephant, etc., are all excellent ingredients.

"Isn't there one left?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the corpse of the flame saint.

After the death of the flame saint, the main body appeared, but it was a red flamingo.

"Let me bake it!" Jiang Luoli cheered, with a little face of joy, sharpening the knife to the flamingo.

This is a saint-level creature, with rich flesh and blood, which is comparable to a blood medicine.

Some human monks are dumbfounded.

What kind of fierce people are these? The forbidden creatures of the Primordial Sacred Mountain at the top of the Lower Realm turned into food.

But they were also very grateful and came forward to thank them.

"Thank you, the son of God, for helping us, the monks of the mainland human race in Vientiane, to solve a serious problem."

"Yes, these ancient sacred mountain creatures who wantonly slaughtered my human race, today are finally repaid."

These Human Race monks thank you very sincerely. Jun Xiaoyao's move is simply a great deed for the Human Race monks in Vientiane Continent.

"It's just a small effort, don't be grateful. In the future, the Vientiane Continent will be ruled by the ancient gods, and they will not oppress the human forces at will." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, the son of God is the hero of our Vientiane mainland human race!" a human monk said excitedly.

Jun Xiaoyao is noncommittal.

He had no intention of being a hero, he just collected a debt.

However, these human monks will obviously spread the news.

Not only that, but also write a book.

Jun Xiaoyao's destruction of the ancient sacred mountain will become a legend, which will be spread forever in the Vientiane Continent!

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"Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is ready, come and eat it, or I will eat it up!" Jiang Luoli greeted Jun Xiaoyao.

The flamingo has been roasted, the meat is tender and squeaky.

The rich vitality is permeated, the aroma is overflowing, and after one bite, it is comparable to the holy medicine.

This is the flesh and blood of the strong saint, and its value is amazing.

At this moment, Jiang Luoli's mouth is already greasy, and her pretty face has become a little cat.

Jun Xiaoyao walked away with a smile.

It’s also nice to relax after the war.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyao, this biggest chicken leg, no, it's a bird leg, here it is!" Jiang Luoli handed the flamingo leg.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly. Just about to take it, he suddenly saw that the fleshy part of the bird's leg was the most fleshy, missing a hole, and there was a row of fine and neat small teeth marks.

"This..." Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned.

"Hey hey, they are helping Xiaoyao brother to taste if it's cooked, definitely not wanting to eat the fattest place." Jiang Luoli smiled blushing, her little head shook like a rattle.

Jun Xiaoyao is speechless.

Then he greeted Yi Yu, Yan Qingying and others also came to eat.

As for the ancestors of Dongxuan and others, they were originally saints, and eating this would not do them much.

"Brother Xiaoyao~IndoMTL.com~How long will you stay in this lower realm?" Jiang Luoli asked in an interview while eating barbecue.

She is always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao will return to Xianyu soon, and the two will not stay together for long.

"There is still the most important thing to do." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Now his goal, to solve the ten sinners, to find Sister Jun Wanjie, etc., has been completed.

But there are other important things.

The second volume of one of the nine heavenly books, the fissures of the ten worlds, the altar of heroic spirits, and other world origins.

Jun Xiaoyao had a foreboding that the sons of Heaven-defying from other continents might have already fought with each other and began to devour each other's chances and luck.

It's like raising Gu, and there will be an insect king in the end.

That's the King of Heaven Defying!

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