Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 50: The son of God has an invincible posture, crushes the king and kills the heart
The world fell into dead silence.
Looking at the black soil that was destroyed by those two tricks, all the monks secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva around the entire southern city.
Hei Tu, as the arrogant of the Black Clouds, is not only not weak, but very strong.
's strength is even comparable to some of the great teachers, Taoist Tianjiao.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be a follower of Jun Wanjie.
And now, between Jun Xiaoyao's hands, he killed a Tianjiao with no effort.
This made the monks who saw Jun Xiaoyao take action for the first time, and there was a shock in their eyes.
the son of the Jun family, the zero sequence, a well-deserved name!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
there was a roar, which exploded like thunder on the ground.
That is Jun Wanjie, raging into the crown, and three feet of thunder bursts out of his eyes, showing that his heart is extremely angry.
his own followers were killed in front of him. This is a naked face slap.
and it's still the kind of no room left.
Boom!
Jun Wanjie didn't say much anymore, he couldn't bear it anymore.
What are the consequences of , I will talk about it later, the current Jun Wanjie only wants to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
He slapped out with one hand, and the terrifying thunder light poured out, turning into ten thousand rays of thunder light, and the fluctuation was so powerful that it was shocking.
This is a powerful thunder system martial arts supernatural power, the Eight Desolation Shocking Thunder Palm.
blessing Jun Wanjie’s Thunder Tribulation battle body, shoot it out with one palm, and any Tianjiao in the Divine Bridge realm will either die or be injured.
"God be careful!"
Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but reminded.
Although he knows that Jun Xiaoyao is very strong, Jun Wanjie is not weak.
Before, both he and Jun Linglong had not blocked Jun Wanjie.
However, as soon as Jun Zhuangjian said his words, he just choked up, his pupils slowly widening.
Jun Xiaoyao makes a fist with five fingers, and blasts out a fist lightly, without the slightest smoke, but it seems that the sound of dragons erupts!
A real dragon phantom, entwining his fist, burst out!
is the supernatural power of Zulong’s Nest, Dragon Fist.
At the same time in his body, seventy thousand giant elephant particles, blessed with 700 million catties of supernatural power, poured out with this punch!
The double powers are superimposed, and the fluctuations seem to push the sky 100,000 miles!
rumbling!
The terrifying mana ripples spread, like a small nuclear bomb exploded, and the entire Nantian city seemed to trembled three times.
In the eyes of everyone, a figure, from the core of the collision, flew upside down like a broken kite, and blood splashed into the sky!
is impressively Jun Wanjie!
He flew upside down, his punching arms were twisted in a weird posture, and his bones were obviously broken.
He looked pale and looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an unprecedented shock!
There are many things, if you don’t experience it personally, but just look on, you can’t experience the despair at all!
Jun Wanjie has finally realized the despair of Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian.
It seems that it’s not a person at all.
is a young emperor!
"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength..." Jun Wanjie stopped his regressive figure, his pupils trembling slightly.
Not only him, but the entire Nantian City were stunned.
Jun is full of swords!
He knows that Jun Xiaoyao is not afraid of King's tribulations, but he didn't expect it to be such a crushing situation.
"My Son of God, he is really invincible..." Jun Xuehuang exclaimed.
"The son..." Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes are full of admiration and admiration.
This is her master, invincible in this world!
"I don't believe it, come again!"
No matter how Myriad Tribulations, after all, he has also risen from the bottom, and his character is still stronger than Ye Xingyun and his ilk.
He obviously couldn't just admit defeat.
Jun Wanjie’s body surface was entwined with thunder, and the broken bones of his arm made a crackling sound, and then the arm recovered directly.
"It is indeed the Thunder Tribulation combat body. It is said that this physique can be tempered by the heavens and the body is incredibly powerful!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's arm recovered as before, many monks flashed their eyes.
Thunder Tribulation Battle Body, ranked in the top three hundred of three thousand physiques, has its own extraordinary features.
"What about the strong body? It was not broken by the prince's son. It can only be said that compared with the body of the ancient sacrament, the Thunder Tribulation battle body is scum!"
Many female monks curled their lips, disdainfully said.
At this moment, they have long become Jun Xiaoyao's fans.
How many young Tianjiaos whose looks and strength are comparable to each other?
At this moment, Jun Wanjie stepped on the sky, surrounded by lightning.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao, no more contempt.
"I practice the Supreme Dharma, and I have the body of thunder and robbery. I should punish the sky and control the thousands of thunder and robbery!"
"The eight thunders are forbidden, the **** of wild thunder!"
The king's tribulations looked up to the sky and roared, and billions of thunder bursts out, intertwined in the void.
The black robbery cloud is rolling, as if a thunder **** has appeared, such a scene, it is touching.
"Punishing the heavens, it's ridiculous!" Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat.
"The sky is in front of the son of God, so you have to bow your head and claim your court, let alone you!"
Jun Xiaoyao has black hair and fluttering black hair.
He spurred the golden spirit sea of the ancient sacred body, and the majestic mana burst out, faintly condensed into a golden idol that suppressed the eternal time and space.
Idol’s jailbreaking power, urged to the extreme.
At the same time, his left hand evolves the tactics of warfare, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes and hooks. Ten thousand kinds of magical soldiers condensed out of the void, with a sound of killing and cutting that shook the world.
And his right hand, with dragon aura, reveals a lifelike shadow of a true dragon, which is the magical power of the ancestral dragon nest that he has extracted from the dragon element, the true dragon trapping heaven technique.
two forms came out together, the real dragon phantom burst into the sky, and crashed into the thunder and lightning **** in the black robbery cloud, the two collided, and the sky fell apart!
Thousands of divine soldiers, it is an impact on the king.
"How could..."
Jun Wanjie was hit before he could react.
Even if he defended with all his strength, he was subjected to a violent impact.
Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the wings of the devil, and the void was extremely fast, and it fell to the sky above Jun Wanjie in an instant~IndoMTL.com~blessing the supernatural power, falling with one foot, like a **** king.
Boom!
there was a tingling sound.
His foot stepped directly on Jun Wanjie's chest.
The two are falling like meteors.
accompanied by a roar.
Jun Wanjie's figure hit the ground heavily, but Jun Xiaoyao's feet still stepped on Jun Wanjie's chest, with one hand behind him.
The clothes are fluttering, not stained with dust.
This kind of contrast is so huge that it makes people feel unreal.
Jun’s fifth sequence, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stepped on his feet, unable to move.
Is Jun Wanjie weak?
Absolutely not. Everyone sees the power of just now.
Then there is only one result left.
is that Jun Xiaoyao is too strong.
And many people have noticed that Jun Xiaoyao has not used all his strength at all.
He didn't even use the Supreme Bone and Eucharist vision.
"Jun Xiaoyao, let go of your feet!" Jun Wanjie's face turned into pig liver, and he yelled, unable to keep calm.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, but once again fell heavily, causing Jun Wanjie's mouth to bleed and his breastbone shattered.
"Honestly, it's not good to be your fifth sequence? It just doesn't have a long eye." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"I haven't lost yet, just give me time..." Jun Wanjie looked awkward, unwilling to roar.
"My opponent is not interested in losing, even if you give you a hundred thousand years, you can only look at my back in vain until you can't see it..."
The word Jun Xiaoyao is simply killing people.
Jun Wanjie's face turned red and blue, and he vomited blood from his heart again, and he was so angry that his heart would collapse!