Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 703: Break the 10 chains of sacred body essence and blood, gather together to cultivate and transform…
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Wu Hu nodded slightly.
Since Jun Xiaoyao helped him in this way, he was too embarrassed to give up on himself.
Wu Hu sat on the ground, like a tiger protecting his homeland, covered in wounds.
He directly put a drop of Eucharist blood into his body.
Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Wu Hu's eyes.
Because he felt it, that drop of essence and blood was extremely pure, as if it was the blood of the same origin of the ancient Great Eucharist.
Compared with this drop of blood, Wu Hu instantly felt that his blood was extremely turbid and not pure.
What made Wu Hu's heart tremble even more was that he found that he had refined this drop of blood with himself.
The shackles of the Eucharist that hadn't been loosened for a long time actually trembled.
"This..."
Rao Yi Wuhu's character and state of mind, at this moment, there is a huge wave in his heart!
He never expected that the essence of the Eucharist, which broke the ten chains, would be so against the sky.
It might even help him break the shackles!
"Senior, is it okay?" Jun Xiaoyao had already expected it in his heart, and said with a faint smile.
Wu Hu nodded slightly, thank you for your kindness, no need to say more, everything is silent.
The only thing he has to do now is to completely refine the fifty drops of Eucharist blood.
Wuhu, not only has hope for life, but also has the possibility of transformation!
It's not just military protection that gets the benefits.
The remaining three hundred guardians of the temple also showed shock after incorporating the body essence and blood into their bodies.
They felt that the silent Eucharist bloodline in their bodies was completely activated.
Even the old people like Ning Defa and others felt the same, feeling the blood gushing out.
As for Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan, their body originally contained more sacramental blood than other temple guards.
There are even more benefits at the moment.
"I can also become a strong man like Big Brother!" Ning Chen's eyes lit up, very excited.
"Big brother gave us all this." Xiao Xuan Xuan said gratefully.
It can be said that with Jun Xiaoyao's sacred body essence and blood, whether it is the martial arts guard or the group of temple guards, the realm of strength can be improved by leaps and bounds.
In ten and a half days, they will be completely new!
Jun Xiaoyao also secretly nodded when seeing the excited people practicing in front of him.
If they are willing to join the Emperor's Court, then they will definitely become the sharpest spear in the Emperor's Court.
The number of the three hundred guardians of the temple is not very large, but each has a trace of sacred blood, and a drop of sacred blood bestowed by Jun Xiaoyao.
They will have great potential in the future.
Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan, let alone, they will definitely become the leaders of the temple guards when they grow up, and they won't even be much weaker than the real desolate ancient saints.
As for Wuhu, if you can join the Emperor's Court, you will definitely become one of the pillars of the Emperor's Court.
Wuhu and all the temple guards have all sunk into practice.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the wild **** armor and the great wild halberd, and then changed back to the appearance of fluttering in white clothes, calmly like an immortal, and bright and easy to dust.
The people around looked at the jade-shaped Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, completely unable to connect him with the demon king who had just slaughtered thousands of people indifferently.
Jun Xiaoyao at this moment seems to be a manifestation of divine nature.
And just now, it is a demonstration of magic.
"Gods and demons, Lord Sovereign, which one is the real you, or both?" Ji Qingyi covered her face with a pair of autumn eyes, showing deep thought.
She thought she had thought deeply enough and saw it thoroughly.
But Jun Xiaoyao is like a cloud of mist, making her completely unpredictable.
Can't help being curious, wanting to explore, but sinking a little bit deeper.
When Ruying saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh: "Before I thought, in this world, there is no man who is worthy of my prince."
"Even if it is the ancient emperor, it won't work."
"But now, seeing this rumored son of the Jun Family, I actually feel that he is a good match for the Emperor."
Ruying couldn't think of it, but she would have such an idea.
It may be because in her heart, the emperor Lingyu is a tall, unparalleled and unique woman in the contemporary era.
She is too arrogant and too honorable.
Any man standing with her is a kind of blasphemy against her.
Now, Ruying sees a strange man whose identity, status, strength, appearance, and temperament are not defeated by Lingyuan.
I even felt that the two of them seemed like a match made in heaven.
"Hey, it's a pity, Xian Ting and Jun's family are destined to have a difficult relationship." Ruying sighed in her heart.
Not to mention, Lingyuan is one of the Seven Emperor Nijun.
Will there be a script of love and death in the future?
Ruying thought about gossip.
As for Shengxuanyi of the Gulan Shengjiao, he let out a long sigh.
He felt that his Dao Heart was a little unstable.
There is no way, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, no Tianjiao can maintain his posture, and he will feel humble into the dust.
"Shengyu first-class people died unjustly, I am afraid that the first-class people of Shengtian will be awkward to him." Shengxuan thought wholeheartedly.
General Tianjiao have their own pride, have not really played against each other, and will not admit that they are weaker than others.
And now, for the first time, Sheng Xuan Yi has fear in his heart, and he doesn't even have the courage to make a shot.
As for the Seven Killing Thieves, he didn't even have the idea of showing his head, and was hidden in the crowd.
Jun Xiaoyao is standing in the void with his hands, he will wait for Wuhu and others to finish their cultivation before heading to Domineering Cang's house.
"My son, you are too good!"
The Taiyin Yutu Xiaoyu, jumping forward, Hong Jingjing's big eyes flashed with a thick color of worship.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled quietly.
At this moment, a beautiful shadow in Tsing Yi came across the sky and fell to Jun Xiaoyao.
When everyone around saw this scene, they all showed a strange color in their eyes.
"It's Fairy Qingyi, she actually took the initiative to talk to the son of Jun's family."
"They are all Tianjiao of Huangtian Immortal Realm, and I knew each other before I heard."
"But now, Fairy Qingyi is the helper of the mysterious descendant of the Renxian Sect. Wouldn't it be too good to be so close to the son of the Jun family?"
"What's this? I am Fairy Qingyi. I can't help but step forward to see a man as good as the son of the Jun family." Some female monks rolled their eyes and said.
Sometimes women are also very realistic animals.
I will rely on and admire the stronger.
"Master Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet again, I saw you so heroic." Ji Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, elegant and moving.
"See you for a long time." Jun Xiaoyao said.
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Aware of Jun Xiaoyao's plain tone, Ji Qingyi raised his eyelashes lightly, and said, "Is it because Jun Xiaoyao didn't help me before?"
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled and said: "That's not the case. Helping is the sentiment, and not helping is the duty."
Jun Xiaoyao has no habit of moral kidnapping. Ji Qingyi didn't help before, and he didn't mind at all.
This is the grievance between the Cang family and the temple guards, and has nothing to do with outsiders.
"Why don't you feel that you haven't seen it for a long time, the gentleman's attitude is a little alienated, why does Qingyi make the gentleman hate?" Ji Qingyi seemed to reveal a faint resentment.
"That's not the case, it's just that the **** son has a question." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
"Oh?" Ji Qingyi's pupils rolled.
"Are you... an enemy or a friend?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp as a sword, and he looked straight at Ji Qingyi.