Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1158 The purpose of the son of truth
Everyone followed the prestige, and there were auspicious clouds in the distance.

A man in a holy sacrificial robe stands in the clouds.

He held a bright golden staff, and his face was extremely divine and handsome.

The whole body is shrouded in the endless holy light and the light of faith.

At the back of his head is a bright golden ring of truth, exuding a strong power of faith.

It is the Son of Truth of the Holy Qur'an.

The Gulan Sect, like the West Heaven Sect, is a well-known big religion in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, with countless believers.

Moreover, these great religions are also the best at using the power of faith.

At this moment, the seed of the Holy Qur'an, the Son of Truth, is present.

No one knows what his real name is.

Even people of the holy religion of the Qur'an only call him the Son of Truth.

It seems that he is the embodiment of truth, representing the supreme sublime.

"The calamity of the foreign land has just been pacified. I think we should not have civil strife, but we need to seize this great opportunity to improve ourselves."

The Son of Truth, with a peaceful expression, always has a sacred and warm smile on his face.

It looks like a spring breeze.

He does have a relatively good reputation among the younger generation.

Rarely fights with people.

"If he hadn't attacked the people in Yaohuang Ancient Cave first, I wouldn't have bothered to cause trouble." Huang Niedao said coldly.

The Son of Truth smiled lightly and said nothing.

He turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao, sized him up, and said, "He deserves to be the hero who saved my fairyland, no wonder he is worshiped by all spirits."

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at the Son of Truth, expressionless.

In my heart, I secretly kept an eye on it.

The Son of Truth, with a faint smile and a peaceful expression.

He looks like a peacemaker, indifferent to the world.

But Jun Xiaoyao could vaguely sense that the Son of Truth looked at him with a hint of enthusiasm.

Jun Xiaoyao guessed the reason immediately.

Believe in the gods and dharmakaya!

What is the Holy Qur'an best at?
The cultivation of the power of faith.

And Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual body is undoubtedly the ultimate embodiment of the power of faith.

With the help of the power of the divine body, Jun Xiaoyao can even fight against the big black hand behind the scenes in a foreign land, and bring about an ultimate calamity.

Just ask if the holy religion of the Qur'an is greedy for gods and dharmakayas?
Absolutely hungry!

Not to mention, the Jun family actually had conflicts with the holy religion of the Koran before.

The branch of the Gulan Holy Cult in the Huangtian Immortal Territory was destroyed by the Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao himself has killed several favored sons of the Holy Cult.

So Jun Xiaoyao would never believe that the Son of Truth had no hostility towards him.

"It's such a smiling tiger, it's paying attention to my divine body." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

This should not be the only idea of ​​Son of Truth.

I am afraid that many high-level officials of the Holy Quran also think so.

If the Holy Cult of the Qur'an is really allowed to obtain the divine body, then wouldn't they be invincible.

Compared to Huang Nirvana's straightforward temperament.

The smiling face of the Son of Truth is what people need to be wary of.

"However, you covet my spiritual body of faith."

"I'm also curious about the method of cultivating faith in the holy religion of the Qur'an."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged, but his heart had already begun to calculate.

Whoever dares to plot him, he will double the plot back.

"Ok?"

In the heart of the Son of Truth, there was an inexplicable palpitation.

He glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and found that he had no strange expression.

"Could it be that he sensed a hint of intention?" The Son of Truth thought to himself.

It can be said that this is an invisible game.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was a little frozen.

A figure appeared in the distance again.

"There won't be any big bosses showing up?"

Many Tianjiao are numb.

All Xeon evildoers are showing up.

This time, not one or two appeared.

Instead, six or seven figures appeared at the same time.

Under their seats, all are riding different kinds of strange beasts, all of which are powerful beasts and alien species.

"It's Yanyun Eighteen Riders. Could it be that the ancient young emperor broke through and appeared in the world!"

When they saw that group of figures, Tianjiao in the square was in an uproar.

If we talk about now, who are the most eye-catching mysterious Tianjiao.

In addition to the mysterious innate chaotic body sealed in the Chaos Gate, it is the ancient young emperor of the Immortal Court.

However, what made everyone slightly disappointed was that.

It's just that some of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders came.

The ancient young emperor did not come.

These mighty knights arrived, male and female, each with a strong aura.

Not to mention them themselves, even their mounts are stronger than many Tianjiao.

This is also normal, they are characters from the same era as the ancient young emperor Haotian.

They were the most outstanding figures of their time.

Don't look at it before, Jun Xiaoyao killed the old sixteen and three people casually.

That's because they were facing Jun Xiaoyao.

It would be impossible for any other seed-level Tianjiao to kill the characters of Yanyun's eighteen knights so easily.

Right now, these six or seven people arrived with undisguised hostility.

They couldn't take this breath.

As followers of the ancient young emperor, how have they ever been so despised by others?
"Jun Xiaoyao, what are you going to do with the old sixteen and the other three?" one of the knights said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all, let alone set his eyes on them.

Just ignore it.

"Enough, almost enough." Third Elder Xu Mo said with a slight frown.

"Third Elder, this matter has nothing to do with you. We are followers of the Young Emperor, and we need to seek justice." Another knight said.

The third elder's face also sank slightly.

It seems that the ancient young emperor gave them too much confidence, even he, the elder of the fairy school, was ignored.

Those knights all looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao still regarded them as air, as if he didn't see them.

This made the anger in their hearts even more difficult to suppress.

"Presumptuous, how can you have the qualifications to talk to the young master!"

One of Jun Xiaoyao's followers, Yi Yu, stood up.

"That's right, based on your identities, you are not qualified to let the young master face up to you." Wang Chuan also stood up.

There is also the goddess of eternal robbery, Yan Qingying and others also stepped out.

In addition, Princess Longji also stood up.

Although she is not Jun Xiaoyao's follower, she was once his mount.

There are also Yuchanjuan, Taiyin Yutu and others.

This made the expressions of those knights change slightly.

"Successor of the Nine-fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, descendant of the Yi clan, reincarnation holy body, Taiyin holy body..."

Seeing this person stand up to Tianjiao.

Rao is the Eighteenth Horseman of Yanyun, and each of them has changed in expression.

These evil geniuses are all Jun Xiaoyao's followers, and they are not weaker than them.

It is estimated that only the top few of Yanyun's eighteen knights can stand shoulder to shoulder with these evildoers.

In addition, some outstanding people from the Jun family were also watching them coldly.

This made some people in Yanyun Shibaqi feel that they were acting too impulsively.

But at this moment, several knights suddenly felt an extreme crisis.

call out!
In the void, two beautiful figures emerged, carrying unprecedented murderous aura.

It was Xuan Yue and Su Hongyi!
One is the former Zhuxian Pirate, the elf in the dark.

One is a descendant of Hei Tian, ​​the successor of the Great Hei Tian.

They are the two sharpest knives among Jun Xiaoyao's followers!

call out!
The two women shot directly, and suddenly became violent, wanting to kill anyone who spoke rudely to Jun Xiaoyao.

Xuanyue held the death scythe, and together with the Heaven-swallowing Good Fortune Art obtained from the mother of the other side flower, directly killed one of the knights.

As for Su Hongyi, a pair of blood-colored red pupils shot out, holding the Great Heitian Mirror, and unleashed the unique sacrifice power of the Heitian Imperial Clan.

boom!
puff!

In just an instant, the two knights of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders, Old Thirteen and Old Fifteen, were beheaded and fell!

(End of this chapter)