Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 268: Fallen Eucharist Protector, Jun Xiaoyao’s trump card, Desire and God…
Boom!
After a deafening sound, the colorful thunder robbery landed where Jun Xiaoyao was.
In an instant, the seven-colored thunder spread out, spreading everywhere, making a crackling sound.
Jian Luoli's mind went violently, and the whole figure seemed to be stupefied, and her delicate body couldn't move.
"Are you dead?" the surrounding arrogant murmured.
Ji Qingyi and others, their eyes are fixed on the top of the altar.
It stands to reason that Jun Xiaoyao is completely impossible to resist the colorful thunder.
As the Lei Mang dissipated, everyone's eyes were frozen at the same time.
There is a look of horror on their faces.
Because Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound!
The reason why he is safe and sound is because there is a stalwart figure standing in front of him.
The black hair fell on the feet, and the whole person exuded a breath like a monster.
It is the fallen Eucharist!
The Fallen Eucharist roars up to the sky, with black hair scattered, like an unyielding **** and devil!
"This..."
Not to mention other people, it was Jun Xiaoyao himself, but he was also taken aback for a while.
He did not infuse his soul power into the fallen Eucharist.
In other words, the current fallen Eucharist is acting according to his own will, rather than being controlled by Jun Xiaoyao.
But...how is it possible?
Jun Xiaoyao has doubts.
However, he thought again that when he was manipulating the Fallen Eucharist, at certain moments, it seemed that there was a little clarity in the eyes of the Fallen Eucharist.
At that time, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care too much, thinking it was an illusion.
It seems that the fallen Eucharist still maintains a deep level of consciousness?
"But, why should he take the initiative to protect the road for me?" Jun Xiaoyao doubted again.
At this moment, above the sky, there was a roar again.
For not being able to kill Jun Xiaoyao with a single blow, the sky seemed to be very angry, and a series of colorful thunders crashed down.
Every thunder can easily kill the saint.
The fallen Eucharist roared, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air to face the thunder.
In the fissures of the Ten Realms, there are no strong holy realms.
But at this moment, the Fallen Eucharist simply uses the power of the flesh to resist the power of the colorful thunder and robbery, and does not have the magical power of the Holy Land.
Boom! boom! boom!
Thunders struck the Fallen Eucharist, but the fallen Eucharist did not retreat.
Even if his body began to crack, he did not retreat.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath, he did not hesitate, seized this opportunity and continued to comprehend.
In his body, the immortal species of the ten worlds have completely disappeared, turning into resources to nourish the energy.
The energy belongs to Jun Xiaoyao's own way.
There seems to be a breakthrough in which the chaos of the evolving universe emerges.
As this breath gradually permeated, the void around him collapsed little by little, turning into nothingness.
Like the way of the king, you have to override the heavens and all the ways to create your own rules.
"As soon as my way comes out, ten thousand ways collapse!"
Jun Xiaoyao has a clear understanding, and he concentrates all his attention on himself.
In his own body, it seems that a world is about to evolve.
That is his world, that is his Tao, that is his way.
As Jun Xiaoyao's comprehension deepens, the power of Colorful Thunder Tribulation is getting stronger and stronger.
Even the flesh of the fallen Eucharist began to crack and gradually break apart.
However, the fallen Eucharist is still like a hard wall, resisting everything for Jun Xiaoyao.
This may be a kind of support for the same ancient Communion.
The Fallen Eucharist hopes that Jun Xiaoyao will be able to unleash the power of the ancient Eucharist and embark on an unprecedented path.
For the ancient sacrament, lift all shackles and curses.
Boom!
In the end, the endless colorful thunder tribulations directly drowned the fallen Eucharist.
His body began to disintegrate.
The Fallen Eucharist is, after all, the Fallen Eucharist, not the ancient Eucharist in its heyday.
His physical body has also undergone countless experiments and transformations, and after all, it has lost some of the characteristics of the ancient Eucharist.
So under this terrifying world-destroying thunder, the Fallen Eucharist finally couldn't support it.
His body began to fall apart, and finally broke apart with a crash.
At the moment of breaking.
There seemed to be a sentence that came into Jun Xiaoyao's mind.
"The Eucharist line depends on you."
"Remember...to go to the deserted ancient temple..."
Boom!
After supporting Jun Xiaoyao, after giving off the last residual heat.
The Fallen Eucharist finally disintegrated completely, turned into fly ash, and disappeared into the world.
Jun Xiaoyao, who heard this, had no time to move.
He is focusing on deducing the principles of the Tao.
However, he heard that sentence and remembered it in his heart.
There is no obstacle to the fallen Eucharist.
The colorful thunder robbery can finally slash towards Jun Xiaoyao without any hindrance.
At this moment, endless heroic spirits appeared again around the altar of heroic spirits.
When Jun Xiaoyao was about to climb to the top of the altar, tens of thousands of heroic spirits appeared.
And the heroic spirits emerging now are more than tens of thousands.
There are hundreds of thousands.
Don’t think that this number is huge.
Be aware that this is the amount accumulated through countless epochs and time.
"This...is it really a dead end!"
Seeing those hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits, Jiang Luoli's face turned pale.
Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian are also a little chilly.
They knew that this road might be difficult, but they didn't expect it to be this level.
It's no different from a dead end.
But the next moment, something surprising happened.
The hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits are not aimed at Jun Xiaoyao, but roar at God!
Yes, it's a roar to God!
They were all ancient people who have boarded the altar, and they wanted to open up their own path just like Jun Xiaoyao.
But they all failed.
Because of God, we must stop them.
And now, after many epochs, there are finally people who may go out of their own way.
These heroic spirits emerged, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to help Jun Xiaoyao to deal with this unfair God!
Why, people are trapped in heaven and earth!
Why, they can only be prisoners in chains!
This is a resistance to fate!
Boom!
Hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits~IndoMTL.com~ Let's fight together against God!
This is a terrifying force, even the colorful thunder calamity has to retreat!
And Jun Xiaoyao, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits, is like the only god.
Looking at the fallen sacrament that has disappeared, watching the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits supporting him.
Even Jun Xiaoyao, there is coldness in his eyes.
In his body's dantian, the energy is compressed infinitely, and finally it seems to be nothingness.
But in the void, a point suddenly emerged.
This point seems to encompass everything and the universe, and a brand new path gradually emerges.
This point does not belong to this world, but is created by Jun Xiaoyao himself.
At this point, when it is about to take shape.
Above the sky, colorful thunder tribulations are intertwined, and finally turned into a thunder face.
The Thunder's face was so huge that it filled the sky.
It opened its mouth, and a horrible beam of thunder pouring toward Jun Xiaoyao.
Even the hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits struggled to fight back, but they couldn't resist, and they were turned to ashes in the screaming sound.
Faced with the last move that God wanted to destroy him.
Jun Xiaoyao has a calm expression.
His way, his way, is about to take shape, how could it be possible to give up here?
"Come on, my lord is happy, I want to compare with Tiangong test!"
Jun Xiaoyao gave a cold drink, raised his hand, three sword lights, cut through the boundless world, and appeared.
Vaguely, there is actually a faint imperial prestige radiating out.
"That's..."
Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian, Wang Chuan, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and all the remaining Tianjiao.
The pupils widened, took a deep breath, and made a huge wave in my heart!
That is... the power of the emperor!