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

Chapter 147 Yi Yu shows his mighty power, the embarrassed academy son, the great elder arrives

Just when many people are guessing.

In the far sky, there are golden mangs and purple clouds surging, and a group of people arrive, it is Jun Xiaoyao and others.

Wu Mingyue, Yi Yu and others also came with him.

Jun Lingcang took Jun Daolin and Jun Xiyu with them.

When the Jun family arrived, the atmosphere immediately changed.

That kind of aura is not comparable to that of ordinary powerful talents.

"As expected of Jun's family, one of the three imperial families, there are Jun's god sons and double pupils, and the rest of the sequences are also very powerful." Some elders of the forces sighed.

Feeling this momentum, the faces of Yin Yang Shengzi and others also changed.

"Why are they all gathered at the door?" Jun Xiaoyao was dressed in white, pure and white, standing on top of the nine lions, like a transcendent fairy.

"Holy Spirit Academy, there is a saying of breaking through three barriers, which can test the strength and potential of a genius." Jun Linglong explained.

"So that's the case, who set up this kind of situation, it's so boring." Jun Xiaoyao said disapprovingly.

"Isn't my cousin interested in challenging me?" Jun Lingcang said.

He also noticed Yi Yu beside Jun Xiaoyao, and he was surprised by that aura.

Jun Xiaoyao and others landed at the gate of the Holy Spirit Academy.

Jin Lie saw the nine-headed lion under Jun Xiaoyao's seat, immediately raised his brows, and said coldly: "Nine-headed lion, you are also a top-ranking ancient royal family with the same reputation as ours, and you are willing to be someone else's mount, don't you feel ashamed? ?”

The nine lions froze for a moment, and all nine heads cast a sideways glance at Jin Lie.

It has already completely surrendered to Jun Xiaoyao, and even Jiuling Yuansheng let it follow Jun Xiaoyao.

And after following Jun Xiaoyao, the Nine-Headed Lions finally understood how cool it is to hold the big brother's thigh.

"It's impossible for me to leave the master, and it's impossible in this life. Everyone in the Jun family is talented, and their strength is so strong. I really like being here."

In a word, the audience fell into dead silence.

The majestic nine-headed lion turned into such an appearance, it is really speechless.

"Nine-headed lions, you..." Jin Lie was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"Amitabha, you have a predestined relationship with the little monk, how about following the poor monk?" Fahai chanted the Buddha's name and walked out.

"Which kind of guy are you?" Nine-headed lion said disdainfully.

Fa Hai smiled slightly and said, "The poor monk Xiaoxitian Buddha's son, Fa Hai."

"What, Xiao Xitian?" The nine-headed lion shuddered, its hair stood on end, and its expression was extremely alert.

Hearing the name Xiao Xitian, it trembled.

After all, the ancestor was once suppressed by the Buddhist emperor and turned into a mount and a guardian deity.

Nine-headed lions are also very disgusted with Xiao Xitian.

"Fahai?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze.

Why is this name so familiar? It feels like a bald monk with violent tendencies in his previous life.

"My benefactor, these nine lions are predestined to be with the poor monk. I wonder if the benefactor can part with them." Fa Hai was still smiling.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything, he stretched out his palm, and the surging mana burst out, pressing down on Fahai.

The smile on Fahai's face changed suddenly, he reached out with one hand, squeezed the lotus seal, and fought against Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

boom!
After a loud noise, Fa Hai flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, kicking up dust.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

That's Xiao Xitian's Buddhist son, he was blown away with one hand.

Although there was also an element of Fa Hai being caught off guard, but more importantly, Jun Xiaoyao's own strength was strong.

"You..." Fa Hai stood up from the dust, his face no longer calm and calm.

"Now, do you still have a relationship with the nine lions?" Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.

Fa Hai remained silent, with fear in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered and ignored it.

He has a little respect for the real Buddhism.

But for a so-called Buddhist disciple like Fahai, he can be seen as a fake monk with impure six senses, so he naturally doesn't need to be polite.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to enter the academy, the Son of Yin Yang said, "Don't you think you're the God of the Jun Family, don't you try to break through the three barriers?"

"It's not challenging, why do you want to break through?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

These words made many disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy look angry.

The three gates of the Holy Spirit College are well-known tests, and even outstanding people from ancient times have left their footprints and records here.

How come Jun Xiaoyao said it was not challenging?

"The attitude of the god son of the Jun family is still as proud as ever." Xia Lan said in a strange way.

At this time, a cold shout came out.

"Dare to speak to the young master like this, presumptuous!"

Yi Yu gave a cold shout and made a move.

He reached out and grabbed the void, his mana gathered and turned into a golden bow and arrows, and the two arrows shot at the Yin-Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan.

The arrows burning with the real fire of the sun pierced through the void, and their power was extremely powerful.

Both Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan showed horror at the same time, and hurriedly resisted.

The Son of Yin Yang flicked his hands out, as if turning into a black and white Tai Chi shield.

And Xia Lan burst out with the aura of the royal way, and a sword of the kingly way emerged from the void, and slashed away.

However, neither worked!

The fierce arrows directly pierced through the Tai Chi shield, shattering the kingly sword, and then bombarded away with undiminished momentum.

boom!boom!
Two loud bangs came out, accompanied by two screams.

Both Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan had a terrifying blood hole.

The blood hole is not in the heart, it's not that Yi Yu shot it sideways, but he did it on purpose.

It's okay to teach these two people a lesson, but if they really kill them, it will also cause some troubles for Jun Xiaoyao.

Yiyu can still grasp this point of propriety.

Looking at the Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan who were spitting blood and being in a mess, the audience fell silent.

Then, a series of shocking eyes looked at Yi Yu.

Most of the monks present did not participate in the martial arts meeting, so they did not know who this new person who appeared next to Jun Xiaoyao was.

"It's such a powerful strength, it actually hit the two academy saints severely with one move!"

"Could it be that he is the descendant of some immortal force, and he is good friends with the god son of the Jun family?" Some people wondered.

Yi Yu looked around coldly and said, "I'm just a follower of Lord Shenzi, if anyone dares to provoke Shenzi again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"what!"

Yi Yu's words were like an [-]-magnitude earthquake, making all the monks tongue-tied and their eyes almost popping out.

Such a powerful young Supreme is actually just a follower of Jun Xiaoyao?
At this moment, many powerful disciples completely doubted life.

Not to mention their comparison with Jun Xiaoyao, even Jun Xiaoyao's followers are far, far stronger than them.

"Damn it, who is causing trouble in my Holy Spirit Academy!"

In the distance, there was a loud shout, and an old man with a fluttering white beard appeared.

There are terrifying fluctuations in the holy realm around him, distorting the void.

"It's the Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Academy, a powerful Holy Lord!" A monk was surprised.

The great elder of the academy, who usually sees the dragon but never sees the end, was also shocked.

Seeing the blood-stained Son of Yin-Yang and Xia Lan, the Great Elder's eyes twitched, and anger surged in his heart.

As soon as he glanced away, he saw Jun Xiaoyao's plain and indifferent face.

"They provoked the Son of God, and the followers under him taught them a little bit, what, do you have any opinions?"

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and looked at the great elder of the academy with a cold expression.

(End of this chapter)