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

Chapter 1251 Jun Xiaoyao's method, the scheme of the past life flower, killing the son of truth
"It's okay, just wait and see."

The daughter king is calmer.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, for this man who has been hiding his identity.

She always had an inexplicable confidence.

It seems that no matter how difficult the situation is, it can be easily solved in front of him.

Even now.

From him, there was no sign of panic.

"Does he have any means?" The daughter king couldn't help thinking to herself.

Right now, Yu Country, Spirit Country, Soul Clan, Sea Territory, and Daughter Country.

Five kingdoms contend for hegemony.

It is conceivable that if there is no means, Daughter Country will suffer heavy losses.

Because the other four countries are relatively strong among the nine major countries.

If Daughter Country insists on fighting for the top, it will not do any good.

"Young Emperor Lingyuan, it seems that you are also interested in the opportunity of Feixian Waterfall."

The God of Xingyun, who belonged to Xingtianxian, had a faint smile on his face.

In the outside world, Ling Yuan's identity, even the seed-level arrogance of other immortal lineages, has to be respected.

But here is the Forgotten Realm.

In the face of opportunity, no one will be humble.

And no one would give up their chances in vain just because of Ling Yuan's status.

"If you want to compete, of course you can. All competitions are fair." Ling Yuan was also very relieved.

She didn't use her status as young emperor to suppress others, because she knew it was useless.

"Feixian Waterfall, it is rumored that the blood of the remnant immortal is fused, it is the greatest opportunity for this forgotten land, it is indeed interesting."

Cang Ju of Cangjie Xiantong said indifferently.

His breath was restrained, and the surface of the robe he was wearing seemed to have many ancient characters written in ink.

This lineage originated from a mythical emperor who created characters, and each character possessed inexplicable power.

On the other hand, Ziyan Tianjun's attitude is light.

He looked at Ling Yuan and said, "Don't worry, you are the young emperor after all, and when the time comes to fight for the front, I will save you some face."

Ziyan Tianjun's character is that kind of frivolous and unruly.

Even when facing Di Haotian, he still has a desire to challenge and will not respect him too much.

Let alone Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's face was very cold.

Next, without too much nonsense.

There was a chill in the air.

The competition among the five countries is absolutely fierce.

however.

Just when the atmosphere was tense like a string.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out lightly.

Everyone present is unaware.

Jun Xiaoyao only said one sentence.

"Dont look at me."

People from other Xiantong and kingdoms didn't know what the words meant, and were at a loss.

But the people from Daughter Country, Ling Yuan and the others all reacted immediately.

I understand what Jun Xiaoyao means.

None of them went to see Jun Xiaoyao again.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a cloud of light was in his hand.

In that radiance.

It is a pure white flower bud like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains.

It seems to be carved from crystal clear white jade, with a sense of mystery.

In the center of the stamens of its buds, there seems to be a miniature fairy dancing, and the dance is so graceful that people can't help but be addicted to it.

It is the dead flower that Jun Xiaoyao picked before.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the flower, but it didn't affect him at all.

He was not affected by the flowers of the past before.

Now that the primordial spirit has broken through and reached the Hengsha level primordial spirit, it is even more impossible to be influenced by the past life flower.

And the people from Daughter's Country didn't go to see that flower.

But the Tianjiao of the other four countries and Xiantong subconsciously looked at the flower of the past.

Then, many people were stunned.

Confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

The daughter king immediately reacted, and a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Is this his method? Although simple, it is the most direct and effective."

The daughter, the king, waved her arm.

The army of the Daughter Kingdom was dispatched immediately.

In the other four countries, some weaker people were almost completely trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Even some strong men with strong cultivation and firm will are shaken.

Of course, not everyone is helpless.

Such as Ziyan Tianjun, Xingyunshen, Longxuanyi, Cangju, Mingya and other supreme arrogances, all sacrificed their own means.

They have some special body protection instruments, or Yuanshen soldiers, which can barely maintain a trace of clarity in the spirit platform.

"Damn it, I was calculated!"

"What it is?"

"Get out first!"

If they knew it in advance, they might have been prepared, and they wouldn't be like this now.

But when things happened suddenly, they had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

But Ling Yuan and the others obviously wouldn't hold back.

As the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, Ling Yuan would not kill all these Immortal lineages.

But it's okay to make them hurt and lose their competitiveness.

For a while, the scene was chaotic, and the army of Daughter Country also took action.

The armies of the other four countries were either fascinated by the flowers of the past, or fled in a hurry, and they were completely defeated.

Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao could win the game with just one flower?

"Xiao Niangpi, don't you want to deal with me, you want to run away now!"

Seeing the graceful Mo Yanyu, he sacrificed the Yuanshen soldiers and wanted to escape.

Lu Fugui gritted his teeth and sneered.

The Mo family and the Lu family are in competition, and both are extremely famous forging families.

Lu Fugui immediately sacrificed various magic tools to suppress Mo Yanyu.

"You fat bastard!"

Mo Yanyu's glamorous cheeks were flushed, and she clenched her silver teeth.

"You naughty little girl, let you target the young master every day, and now it will fall into the young master's hands!"

Lu Fugui had a smirk on his face, and the fat on his face was trembling.

Mo Yanyu's face turned pale.

If it really fell into the hands of this disgusting fat man, she would definitely go crazy.

In the end, Lu Fugui sacrificed a sky net made of ten-thousand-year-old silk and caught Mo Yanyu.

But Cang Ju, Son of Truth and others who were on the same path as her did not care about her.

Because in the final analysis, they are just some cooperative relations.

The current situation is critical, so it is naturally impossible for them to take the risk to save Mo Yanyu.

Between Cang Ju's brows, ancient characters emerged, shining with brilliance.

This kept his Lingtai a bit clear.

And the Son of Truth is a special soul of faith, so he also has some resistance to this kind of confusion at the soul level.

but.

In front of his eyes, a figure in black robe suddenly appeared.

"Damn!"

Seeing the person coming, the face of the Son of Truth changed.

Why did the man in black go after him?

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Son of Truth in front of him with a sneer.

The Son of Truth thought that this experience was safe, because he knew that it was impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to enter the forgotten kingdom.

But he guessed wrong.

Without the slightest bit of softness or hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao slammed it away with a palm, and at the same time urged the Hengsha-level primordial spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't have a good impression of this Gulan holy religion that has been plotting him to believe in the dharmakaya.

"How is it possible, Hengsha-level primordial spirit!"

The Son of Truth was scared to death.

Even if he is a special believer in the primordial spirit, the level of the primordial spirit is far from reaching the Hengsha level.

Just ask how many people in the Supreme Seventh Realm can cultivate the Hengsha-level Yuanshen?

"Is this a quasi-emperor?"

The Son of Truth had an absurd idea inexplicably.

But he didn't wait for him to think about it.

Jun Xiaoyao's moves were suppressed.

The current Jun Xiaoyao is different from before.

Hengsha-level Primordial Spirit, the qualification of the King of Odd Numbers, and the body of the Eucharist.

All of this is not something that the current Son of Truth can bear.

Just when the Son of Truth wanted to rebel.

He heard a voice like a nightmare.

"Son of Truth, it's all over."

This familiar voice made the Son of Truth buzz in his mind, unbelievable.

A hint of fear even flashed in his pupils.

"Your..."

puff!

He just uttered a word, and Jun Xiaoyao's offensive was suppressed.

There is no suspense.

The physical body of the Son of Truth was directly smashed, and the soul of faith was also scattered, and fled in all directions.

(End of this chapter)