Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 39: Barbecue Youlong Supreme, Refining Dragon Yuan, Hell Furnace

　　 The world is dead, and everyone is silent!

　　 There are hundreds of forces who came to participate in Jun Xiaoyao's ten-year-old feast.

　　At this moment, people from these forces have witnessed the fall of a quasi-supreme in the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

　　 And this fallen person is not a quasi-supreme who borrowed the namelessness, but an existence that was able to compete with the supreme supreme of the human race.

　　 But it was such a powerful existence that was killed by the three swords of the eighteen ancestors of the Jun family.

　　What is this concept?

　　A quasi-supreme can be regarded as the foundation of immortal tradition.

　　 Even alone, you can create a top-level orthodoxy.

　　 But it is such an existence, like a dog slaughter, killed by the three swords of the eighteen ancestors.

　　"The eighteen ancestors of the Jun family, shouldn't they be ordinary supreme powerhouses?" A young Tianjiao swallowed deeply.

　　"It is said that the most mysterious place of the monarch’s family is the ancestral temple. No one knows how many old antiques are buried in it..."

　　 Some old people who know a little about the deeds of the Jun family said in a deep tone.

　　 The Jun family has been standing in the fairyland for countless years. It is extremely glorious, and the background is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

　　 Guang is the ancestor buried in the ancestral shrine. Anyone who walks out can make Xianyu shake three times with a stomping.

　　 Not to mention there are rumors, there may be an emperor in the Jun family.

　　"In recent times, the last great emperor came from the Jun family, the great emperor Qitian, the emperor Qitian, a supreme being who abandoned God..."

　　 Some old people whispered to each other, their words were full of awe.

　　 It’s not without reason that the Jun family can be glorious for countless eras in the fairyland.

　　 In the sky, there is a rain of blood drifting down, as if sentient beings are tragic.

　　 The fall of Quasi-Supreme is enough to provoke the vision of heaven and earth.

　　 "Xiaoyao, after the banquet, come and see me." Deep in the Jun's house, the voice of the Eighteenth Ancestor came.

　　 "Yes." Jun Xiaoyao volleyed his hands.

　　 To be honest, the methods of the Eighteen Patriarchs also made Jun Xiaoyao amazed.

　　Especially the Sword Art of Slaughtering the Immortal, in the name of Slaughtering the Immortal, it is extremely powerful, and Jun Xiaoyao is a little enthusiastic.

　　 This top martial arts supernatural power can't even be found in the Jun Family Martial Pavilion.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao wondered, and then met the Eighteen Ancestors, whether they should ask him for the inheritance of the Slaughter Fairy Sword Art.

　　 Right now, the people of the ancient royal family who came to the Jun's house to provoke are almost wiped out.

　　 is as high as Youlong Zhunzhizun, and down to the princes of the ancient royal family.

　　 "Oh, yes, I forgot one..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the proud female of the Feather Race who collapsed and shivered on the ground.

　　 She was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang before, but in the end Long Haotian made her move, letting her survive.

　　 But now, seeing such a scene, this proud female of the Feather Race is so shattered that she was scared to urinate and her lower body was wet.

　　 She thought before that the son of the Jun family must not be Long Haotian's opponent.

　　 Now, Jun Xiaoyao tears the scene of Long Haotian with his hands, playing back like a nightmare in her heart.

　　 "You can also go on the road with them." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

　　"No...no, please forgive the Lord Godson, Yuzhu is willing to serve as a slave to the Lord Godson for life!"

　　The proud female of the Feather Race kept kowtow and cry.

　　 I have to say that some of the ancient royal family, or the demon women, do have charms that the human women do not have.

　　 Such as this feather bead, with white wings on the back, crystal clear skin and beautiful appearance.

　　 Even if it is put to auction at auction, it can sell at a high price.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "Being my slave girl, are you worthy?"

　　 Even if the Suzaku ancient country emperor worships Yuer, she is just his slave girl.

　　A proud female of the Feather Race, what qualifications does he have to be his slave?

　　 Jun Xiaoyao took a picture.

　　 "Don't!" Yu Zhu screamed, never expecting that in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was not even qualified to be a slave.

　　噗噗嗤!

　　 The last proud daughter of the ancient royal family also fell.

　　 Looking at the ruthless Jun Xiaoyao, some guests wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

　　 Jun's family is a bunch of ruthless people......

　　 But even more ruthless is still to come, but seeing Jun Zhantian and other clan elders, they directly carried the body of the Youlong Quasi-sovereign.

　　 was refined with Dao fire on the spot, and started roasting black dragon meat.

　　 Shino was stunned, everyone was surprised and dumbfounded.

　　 The corpse of the Zulong’s Nest Quasi-Supreme, let me barbecue?

　　 Although for the human race, anything that is not human can be eaten.

　　 But this is the flesh and blood of Zulong’s Nest, who dares to eat?

　　 Even in front of these forces, they dare not use their chopsticks.

　　 Then I was hated by the Zulong’s Nest, and they flattened these forces in minutes.

　　 After all, they are not the Jun family, the Jiang family, the Ye family, and other wild and ancient families, can't bear the anger of Ancestral Dragon Nest.

　　 "Everyone, please feel free." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

　　 "Wow, you can eat dragon meat!" Jiang Luoli, the little girl cried excitedly.

　　 Although she is the jewel in the palm of the Jiang family, it is impossible to eat dragon meat casually, let alone a quasi-superior level dragon meat.

　　 And she is backed by the Jiang family, and she is not afraid of revenge from the Zulong Nest.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao can also eat, but before that, he has one more thing to deal with.

　　 He walked to Long Haotian's corpse, raised his hand, the vast golden mana surging out, and began to extract Long Yuan from Long Haotian's corpse.

　　 Generally speaking, when Long Yuan is completely refined, it is impossible to extract it.

　　 But Long Haotian has not completely digested Long Yuan, so he can still extract it.

　　 After a while, a group of golden dragon yuan was extracted, and it seemed as if there was a mini dragon among them, roaring at Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "A mere dragon yuan~ IndoMTL.com~ can still stump this **** child?" Jun Xiaoyao's mouth evokes a cold arc.

　　He raised his hand, and once again urged the idol to restrain the prison, this time it was a different change.

　　 A mouthful of dark furnace emerged from the top of his head, with a terrifying aura of refining everything in the world.

　　"What kind of means did the son of the Jun family display?"

　　"How do I feel that my soul seems to be sucked into that furnace?"

　　 A group of young Tianjiao shuddered with fear.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao, during this year's retreat, Shenxiang Zhen Prison Jin has made further progress.

　　 The strongest attack, with the Spear of the Underworld.

　　 The strongest defense, guarded by the **** of the underworld.

　　 The strongest speed, with demon wings.

　　 Now, what Jun Xiaoyao is showing is the fourth change of Shenxiang Prison Power.

　　 The strongest refining, **** furnace.

　　 Hell Furnace, you can refine everything.

　　Whether it is used to confront the enemy, or to refine the natural materials and earth treasures, it is very practical.

　　 The Dragon Yuan, with almost no resistance, was absorbed into the Hell Furnace and began to forcibly refine it.

　　A dragon yuan is made up of the lifelong flesh and blood essence and rune supernatural powers of a dragon strongman.

　　 Even Long Haotian is barely refining, not completely integrated.

　　 But now, Jun Xiaoyao has easily refined it, without any sense of reluctance, and it is even less likely to be blown up.

　　 has no energy yet, capable of bursting the body of the ancient sacrament.

　　 And the moment Jun Xiaoyao refined Long Yuan, his aura rose uncontrollably again.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The sky began to gather tribulation clouds, and thunder rolled.

　　 "Could it be...Is the king's son going to break through again?!"