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

Chapter 1268 The heroes of the First World War, the innate sacramental body exposed
In the golden seven-story pagoda.

Every floor has a fairy source.

In each piece of fairy source, there is a saint child-level Tianjiao from the ancient fairy court sealed up.

In Jun Xiaoyao's soul perception.

The tempering aura emanating from the entire holy mountain converged towards the golden pagoda.

Then it poured into the bodies of the seven sealed Sons.

That is to say, these seven saint child-level figures sealed up by the ancient fairy court.

During the long period of slumber, they were all tempered by the breath of the holy mountain.

They use the breath of the holy mountain as nourishment to temper their bodies.

After such a long time, it is hard to imagine how strong these seven ancient fairy court saints have become.

"However, why did they sleep in the forgotten kingdom?"

This is a point of confusion for Jun Xiaoyao.

The forgotten kingdom is closed, and its birth time is uncertain.

If Gu Xianting wanted to seal up the seed-level talent, it shouldn't be sealed up in the Forgotten Kingdom.

In contrast, these seven ancient fairy court saints are more like being sealed here with someone.

It's like the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun sleeping together with Di Haotian.

"Could it be that there are still big figures sealed here in the ancient fairy court, and these seven holy sons are just followers?"

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought of something in his heart.

"But no matter what, first of all, this golden pagoda must be destroyed." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed coldly.

He already knew some causes and consequences.

The most important thing now is to destroy this golden pagoda that seals the holy mountain first.

And just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to make a move.

In other directions, there are also some Tianjiao climbed up.

They saw Jun Xiaoyao and the others at a glance.

"It's you!"

The first to come up is the lineage of Xingyun God.

Xing Yushen, Long Xuanyi and the others saw Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of coldness in their eyes.

When they competed for Feixian Waterfall in the Forgotten Land before, they were also tricked by Jun Xiaoyao.

There is no chance of winning Feixian Waterfall.

Immediately, Yu Hui, Yu Mo, Bai Luoxue and others from Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders also came up.

They glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and a strange look suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders have some feelings for each other.

They could vaguely feel the breath of Ziyan Tianjun.

In other words, Ziyan Tianjun and others fell into the hands of this black-robed man.

As for Bai Luoxue, looking at the man in black, for some reason, she felt more and more uneasy in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiao from Zhu Rong's lineage, Yao Junzi from Shennong's lineage and other geniuses, and even Qin Yuanqing and others also came up.

For a while, the atmosphere froze.

"Hey, could it be, a seed-level figure from the Ancient Immortal Court?"

Yan Xiao, Yao Junzi and the others looked at the seven figures sealed in the golden pagoda, showing surprise.

"If we can win them over..."

The descendants of the great immortal traditions began to become active.

"We'll discuss this matter later, but right now, there are still some personal grievances that need to be resolved."

Xingyun God said coldly, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Coincidentally, we also have personal grudges to resolve."

Yuhui and Yumo also stood up.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiao and Yao Junzi looked at each other, then took a step back.

They don't want to get involved in the three-way war.

This black-robed man, whom they had seen before, was from Ling Yuan's lineage.

And Yuhui Yumo and others are from Di Haotian.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about Xingyunshen and others.

Their three veins are originally the most powerful three-party forces, and they stand on top of each other.

The arrogance of the other celestial lineages is just watching from the sidelines.

Qin Yuanqing was also watching from the sidelines.

He also wanted to confirm whether the thoughts in his heart were right.

"You go back first."

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, making Lu Fugui, Mo Yanyu, and Chi You Xiantong Tianjiao back off.

Lu Fugui was a little hesitant, because the current opponents were not easy to mess with.

Yuhui and Yumo teamed up, and even Di Haotian couldn't ignore it.

The God of Punishment and Meteor is the holy body of fighting, and its combat power is even stronger.

There is also Long Xuanyi, the son of the ancient Emperor Longteng.

One or two are not easy to mess with.

Unless the identity of the man in black is really what he guessed.

As for Mo Yanyu, she simply backed away.

She was the only one present who knew Jun Xiaoyao's identity.

In her eyes, although these opponents are strong, they cannot be Jun Xiaoyao's opponents.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was still very indifferent.

Yan Xiao and the others looked at Jun Xiaoyao curiously.

In the face of Xingyunshen, Long Xuanyi, Yuhui, Yumo and other peerless talents, they can still be so calm.

His identity is arousing curiosity.

"Do you think that with Ling Yuan backing you, you can provoke me to wait?" God Xing Yu's aura shook.

Several people vaguely blocked all the escape routes around Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao said with a chuckle.

"I think you've been mistaken all along."

"what?"

Several people looked indifferent.

"You, you are not worthy of me to provoke, the real dragon in the nine heavens, will you provoke the loach in the mud?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words immediately changed the faces of the people present, and made them even colder.

boom!
God Xing Meteor made a direct move.

He was originally a vigorous and resolute temperament.

With one punch, the world shook.

Fighting Holy Body, known as the number one in combat power.

Of course, there may be some water in it, but the strength of this holy body is beyond doubt.

Jun Xiaoyao also punched out, and the two punched each other.

boom!
There was a loud noise like thunder, Xing Yushen only felt a monstrous force coming from his arm.

It was like hitting a stone with a pebble, his chest shook violently, the blood in his body surged, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it anyway.

"you……"

God Xing Meteor stared in surprise.

"Ten times with one force, fighting skills are worthless in front of absolute strength." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Not to mention his strength, it completely overwhelmed the Meteor God.

Even in terms of fighting skills, Jun Xiaoyao, who has practiced the God of War Illustrated Book, and fought against the Emperor Chaos Ancient, is stronger than Xingyun God, not weaker.

"who are you?"

Long Xuanyi also took a step forward.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer, but just said lightly: "You guys go together, otherwise, I won't even be interested in making a move."

"It's really a bit arrogant." Yu Mo said.

"However, this reminds me of a person who was once so arrogant, but now, he is lying on his ancestral land to heal his injuries." Yuhui said with a calm expression.

Tianjiao present looked at each other and knew who Yuhui was talking about.

But Mo Yanyu couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

She really wanted to see the funny expressions of these people after knowing the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao was very indifferent to this, and he took a step forward.

Suddenly, the entire holy mountain seemed to tremble.

An incomparably terrifying breath emerged, and the power of Qi and blood rushed straight to the sky, as if turning into a long dragon of Qi and blood.

At the same time, the Wan Dao runes emerged, as if all the avenues between heaven and earth were resonating with it.

This burst of breath is no weaker than the feeling of the coercion of the holy mountain.

The faces of all Tianjiao suddenly changed drastically at this moment, and they said in shock.

"Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo!"

(End of this chapter)