Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 325: Suppress casually, within 3 days, let the Fallen Feather Son come to kneel…
Jun Xiaoyao's hair fluttering, his clothes fluttering, stepping out of the sky, like an immortal king!
His breath is too strong, much stronger than before the retreat.
Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the Tongtian Realm, it was enough to crush Quetian and other Divine Fire Realm to bury the earth creatures.
Now that his own cultivation base has broken through to the Divine Fire Realm Great Perfection, his strength is naturally different.
"Young Master!"
When Cang Yue and Cang Xue saw Jun Xiaoyao, they were happy.
Then after sensing the breath on his body, the joy on his face turned into shock.
Only a few days have passed, and Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has broken through from the Great Perfection realm to the Consummation of the Divine Fire realm.
This simply refreshed their perception.
Although the cultivation base of the burial soil creatures is generally one or two levels higher than the creatures of the fairyland.
But this advantage has been accumulated over countless years.
And Jun Xiaoyao, in just a few days, surpassed the decades of cultivation time of the buried creatures!
How terrifying is this?
The Cang Family Patriarch and others also twitched their eyes.
It broke through a big realm in a few days, even with the help of the yin and yang divine fruit, it is impossible to reach this level.
"Sure enough, as the ancestor said, the origin of this son is shocking, and the qualifications are even more enchanting. Fortunately, our Cang Family did not provoke him hastily." The Cang Family Patriarch thought to himself.
To be honest, he didn't quite understand why the Cang family ancestor made such a decision at first.
But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao walking out of the heavenly divine fire, that kind of aura makes even the saint of Cang Family Patriarch a suffocation.
"You even slander the little lord?" The black wing demon leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, with a touch of uncertainty in his dark beast pupils.
Because the aura of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment is too strong, making them all jealous.
"Didn't it mean that this outside human race only has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?" The unicorn tribe man also expressed doubts.
The cultivation bases of the three of them are in the late stage of the Divine Fire Realm. They used to be higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but now they are far inferior.
"This outsider clan is too handsome." The first time Snake Ji saw Jun Xiaoyao, she was stunned.
Before, she had heard that this outsider clan looks good.
Now it seems that it is not only good, even the Son of Fallen Feather, who she thinks is the most handsome, is far from being compared with Jun Xiaoyao.
Even Snake Ji feels that in the Burial Ground of Eternity, I am afraid that no creature can compare to Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.
"Wet...Wet..."
Snake Ji bit her lip and couldn't help but snorted.
The flood is about to break the dike.
No way, Jun Xiaoyao has this kind of charm. Just relying on appearance and temperament can make female creatures have a kind of shy response.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are indifferent, without the slightest temperature.
"Insult Saint Son of Fallen Feather? Sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications to insult me deliberately." Jun Xiaoyao looked extremely cold.
Dare to ask Huangtian Xianyu, how many people are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?
Although Saint Son of Fallen Feather is one of the ten little kings of Eternal Burial Land, in the eyes of Jun Xiaoyao, that's it.
Even his subordinates, Yiyu, Wangchuan and others, are enough to crush the Son of Fallen Feather.
So Jun Xiaoyao really has no interest in the Son of Fallen Feather.
He doesn't come to provoke him, and Jun Xiaoyao doesn't bother to trouble him.
But now, since Saint Son of Fallen Feather chooses not to let it go, then Jun Xiaoyao doesn't have to be polite.
"Outside human race, you are too embarrassed. In the eyes of the little lord, you are just a blood-eating existence." The black wing demon said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.
Why are there so many ants without long eyes standing in the way?
"It seems that you have to kill a Tianjiao with the rank of ten little kings to stand up." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
His words were not heard by other people, otherwise, I'm afraid they will be amazed again.
Ten Xiaowang level Tianjiao, kill if you say kill, there is no one.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surging divine energy poured out, condensed into a bright golden spear.
It's the magical power of the **** image guarding prison force, the spear of the gods.
A spear pierced the air, like a meteor making a tail flame, crashing through the black-winged demon leopard.
The black-winged demon leopard's expression suddenly changed, and he roared, and his body rolled over with black energy, as if he was about to perform some magical power.
But it hasn't been put on display yet, there was a puff.
The black-winged demon leopard pricked a heart-to-heart.
A corpse fell.
"This...what happened?"
The entire Baiwang City, at this moment, almost lost its voice.
They haven't even reacted yet.
When I recovered, the Black Winged Demon Leopard was killed.
This is one of the most powerful followers of the Saint Child of Fallen Feather, much more powerful than Quetian.
However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao!
"Hurry up!"
The one-horned man and Snake Ji both trembled in their hearts.
They were kicked to the iron plate today.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was plain, and the wings of freedom spread out behind him.
He stepped forward, his wings shook, and he swept directly in front of the unicorn man.
The horned man screamed wildly, and the horn on his forehead shed blood.
Jun Xiaoyao was swift and clean, and blasted out with a punch, unbiased, and hit the unicorn.
With a click, the whole horn, and the head of the horned man, exploded into pieces.
Jun Xiaoyao took the opportunity to make another move, pinching Snake Ji's slender jade neck with one hand.
"President... Young Master, spare the slave family, the slave family is willing to surrender..." Snake Ji felt that her neck was about to be cut off, and she begged for mercy.
With her appearance, she is rare in the burial ground. The water snake waist and hot figure can make men crazy.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm and there was no ripple.
When Snake Ji's neck was about to be cut off, Jun Xiaoyao let go.
Snake Ji coughed dryly, and at the same time feeling a little grateful, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was still moved by her beauty.
However, what Jun Xiaoyao said afterwards caused Snake Ji to be sluggish and shocked.
"Within three days for you, go find the Son of Fallen Feather, let him kneel in front of me, and kill him!"
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, raised his hand, his mighty mana, condensed into a seal knot, directly blasted into Snake Ji's body.
If Snake Ji does not find the Son of Fallen Feather within three days, she will undoubtedly die~IndoMTL.com~ But Snake Ji is not shocked by this, but Jun Xiaoyao, who dares to provoke the Son of Fallen Feather!
According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao killed several followers, he should hide himself, and then leave the Yin Ming domain.
However, Jun Xiaoyao said that he would kill the Fallen Feather Saint Son without his hands.
What kind of lunatic is it to say this?
"Hurry up!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped on one foot.
Snake Ji screamed and was shocked.
She was pale as paper, afraid to stay and ran away in a hurry.
At this moment, all the buried creatures in Baiwang City almost lost their voices.
Jun Xiaoyao casually killed the Black Wing Demon Leopard and other creatures, which is not the most shocking.
The most shocking thing is that Jun Xiaoyao dared to be the Son of Feather and Feather Clan!
This is amazing!