Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 43: The fate of Xiao Chen, the protagonist of the Destiny, is another way to save the United States by a hero


   Jun Xiaoyao did not move on the surface, but he was a little surprised.

   did not expect to refresh the new sign-in place.

   But this Wuling is obviously not like the Yuantian Supreme Secret Store.

   That's a secret place privately owned by the God of Panwu, how could it be possible for outsiders to enter?

   "Grandpa, Panwu Shenchao probably won't let others enter their secret land, right?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

   "Uh, this is true, but there is nothing absolute. It just tells you that there is this way. If it really doesn't work, it's not impossible to forcibly break in for your future." Jun Zhantian said domineeringly.

   "I'll talk about it later." Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

   Jun's domineering, seems to be innate.

   But if possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to solve these things by himself.

   "Emperor Panwu is an ancient sacrament. If I can get some information, it can save me many detours." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

  The Ancient Eucharist is extremely rare, and it is difficult to produce a few in one era.

   and the ancient sacrament of proving Dao Chengdi is even rarer.

   It’s not that everyone is like Jun Xiaoyao, who has the ability to open and break the ten-fold shackles at birth.

  In the era of the Great Emperor Panwu, it may not be difficult to cultivate the ancient sacrament, but it is never easy to break through the great sacrament.

   "Pan Wuling? If I have a chance in the future, I really want to see it." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

After   , Jun Xiaoyao continued to practice in the Tiandi Palace.

   There is a faint hunch in his heart that the Yuantian Supreme Secret Vault is likely to be opened within a few years.

   So before this, Jun Xiaoyao needs to continue to improve his strength.

  ……

   Time is faint, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.

   Jun Xiaoyao is eleven years old, but from his appearance, he looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

   The body is long and radiant, the fairy is handsome, and the temperament is dusty. It makes people feel self-sufficient and filthy at a glance, afraid that their eyes will tarnish the sacred transcendence of Jun Xiaoyao.

   Within this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection in the Divine Bridge Realm, and it seems that his improvement is not high.

   But the main reason is that he will spend his best effort on cultivating supernatural powers.

  His Immortal Slaying Sword Art, after completing the second form, at this speed, the eighteenth ancestors will be speechless and sigh again and again.

   Supreme Bone, after absorbing a lot of divine essence, it also transformed into a complete supernatural power, the hand of God.

   This is the full version of God’s Tribulation.

   There is also Long Yuan, which has been completely digested by Jun Xiaoyao. The majestic dragon qi and blood has made Jun Xiaoyao awaken 20,000 giant elephant particles again.

   Now he has awakened seventy thousand giant elephant particles, which is 700 million catties.

  , you know, this still doesn't count the power of the ancient Communion.

   Jun Xiaoyao has always been using the power of idols to restrain the prison. As for the ability of the ancient Eucharist itself, it is more reflected in the level of immortality of the flesh.

   Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao really uses the power of the ancient sacrament, it will only be more terrifying.

   In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also obtained the martial arts supernatural powers of Zulong’s Nest, such as Dragon Fist, Dragon Fist, and True Dragon’s Nest from the stripped Long Yuan.

  The only thing that made him a little pity was that there was no real dragon supernatural power in this dragon.

   "Hey, always practicing is a bit boring, and I miss Xiao Chen a little..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

   I wonder if Xiao Chen has nourished it?

   Jun Xiaoyao seems to have seen it, a lush green leek field...

  ……

  Kunzhou, is one of the three thousand states in the wilderness of the fairyland.

  This state is remote, and the environment is barren, with rampages, monsters preying on the sky, and the living soil is extremely harsh.

   This state is not occupied by any major forces, and it is obviously an abandoned land.

   But also because this state is quite dangerous and the environment is dangerous, it has become a small and famous place of experience.

  Many young disciples from the Taoist forces like to come to Queensland to practice.

   At this moment, in Queensland, in a rather dangerous mountain range.

  "Blue Dragon tearing the sky!"

   But there was a sharp shout, a figure that looked like a half-dragon, shaking the wings of the blue dragon, turning its palms into claws, and protruding out.

  In a short time, hundreds of blue dragon light patterns burst out, as if it turned into a hand that tears the sky, and directly violently tore the monster beast in front of it into pieces.

  The rain of blood fluttered, and the flesh and blood of the monster beast splashed around.

   This half-dragon figure, with the cyan dragon scales on the surface and the wings converging behind it, revealed a handsome and handsome young man, it was Xiao Chen.

   It has been three years since he was driven out of Jun's house by Jun Xiaoyao in embarrassment.

  The youth of the year also grew up as a youth.

   Xiao Chen’s muscles and veins, although they were abandoned by Jun Xiaoyao.

   But because of a blessing in disguise, he practiced the Azure Dragon Transformation Art. Now he is stronger and has reached the middle stage of the Divine Bridge Realm. Even after the Azure Dragon Transformation, even the monsters of the Returning Realm can be killed.

  "Yes, in just a few years, you can cultivate the Azure Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth level. You are worthy of being the son of the national fortune of my ancient country."

   In the void beside Xiao Chen, a phantom of an old man wearing a cyan dragon robe with a first-born dragon horn appeared. He was the remnant soul of the founding ancestor of the ancient Qinglong country and Master Qinglong.

   His eyes looked at Xiao Chen, full of admiration.

  The Azure Dragon Transformation Technique is extremely difficult to practice, even if he did it in the first place, it took a lot of time.

   But Xiao Chen's rate of improvement far exceeds that of him back then.

   It can be said that ~IndoMTL.com~ If nothing else, Xiao Chen will definitely become a famous figure in the three thousand states in the future.

   Xiao Chen heard this, not only was there no joy on his face, on the contrary, there was hatred and coldness on his face.

   "For thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I told Na Jun Xiaoyao that he would fight again after three years, but he regarded me as a joke!"

   "Three years have passed, I want Na Jun Xiaoyao to know who is the real joke!"

   Xiao Chen is full of vigor and energy, as if he has seen himself stepping on Jun Xiaoyao under his feet.

   and Bai Yuer, he also made the **** regret it.

   Just when Xiao Chen was **** in his heart, there was movement from a distance.

   "Xiao Chen, there is movement there, be careful." Master Qinglong returned to the Panlong ring and said through the sound.

   Xiao Chen condensed his eyebrows and swept away carefully.

   He stared at it and condensed.

   But I saw a woman wearing a long silk skirt and a white gauze mask, who was being chased by a group of bandits.

  The bandits are small and famous demon wolf thieves in Queensland.

   "Hey, beauty, you run, no one in the area of ​​Queensland can get rid of my magic wolf thief." The bandit leader sneered.

  His cultivation level has also reached the return level.

   "Damn, I can't use the cultivation base, otherwise, they will notice it, and then I will be taken back."

  The masked woman was secretly angry.

   She ran out by stealth. If she uses inheritance techniques and martial arts, she will be sensed by her protector.

   "Beauty, you call, no one will help you even if you call your throat broken." The bandit leader smiled evilly.

   At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out with a cold voice.

   "Let go of that girl!"


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