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

Chapter 153 No.40 Ninth Floor, The Weird Ghost-Mask Girl, God's Hand Shows His Power

There are fifty floors in the Tiandao Building.

But rumors, layers, no one can set foot.

It is rumored that it is the resting place of the holy spirit of reincarnation.

Since ancient times, the 49th floor has been the highest floor of Tiandao Building.

In the ancient times, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who set foot on the 49th floor of Tiandao Building.

Not to mention whether you can break through in the end, just being able to step on it is already a miracle and will be recorded in the annals of history.

"The 49th floor!"

The outside world is crazy, countless monks are shocked, and feel like they have witnessed a scene that is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

The great elder of the academy also felt his heart tremble.

Even if he is a strong Holy Lord, he is deeply shocked at this moment.

At this time, from the depths of the Holy Spirit Academy, a sound transmission suddenly fell into the ears of the Great Elder.

The person who transmitted the sound was the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy.

After listening to the sound transmission, the Great Elder said with an old face in astonishment: "What, is it really going to be like this?"

The great elder was in a complicated state of mind, and he did not expect the academy to make such a decision.

"It's still that the god son of the Jun family is too innate and powerful, otherwise, the dean and the others would not have made this decision." The elder sighed deeply.

It is embarrassing that a long-established academy that has been passed down for countless years should bow its head to a boy who is only a teenager.

Just as everyone outside was falling into madness, Jun Xiaoyao had already reached the space on the 49th floor.

He was also very curious about what kind of extraordinary person the gatekeeper on the 49th floor would be.

At this moment, a little rain of light fell on the opposite side.

A hazy and slim figure appeared.

It was a young girl, with white muscles and bones, shrouded in mist and mist, making it hard to see clearly.

On her face, she wore a grimace mask.

The gaze under the mask was deep and indifferent, with a faint light.

She also wore a bronze ring on her finger, which sometimes turned into a bell, sometimes into a tripod, and sometimes into a sword.

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao sensed an unusual aura.

He actually had a sense of danger.

To Jun Xiaoyao, this seemed inconceivable.

He came all the way, pushing the world's arrogant, no one can hurt him at all, let alone make him feel dangerous.

But the girl in front of him, wearing a grimace mask, gave him a rare sense of danger.

To him, this feeling was too novel, an experience he had never experienced before.

But at this time, the ghost-faced girl made a faint voice.

"The flowers on the other side bloom in seven colors, and it will take 1000 years for the flowers to become immortals..."

"Brother... where are you..."

After finishing speaking, under the girl's mask, the deep eyes suddenly turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Brother...it's you..."

"What do you mean?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned, not knowing the situation.

Since when did he have a sister?
"No... no... you're not..."

The ghost-faced girl suddenly started shaking her head frantically, and her gaze under the mask seemed to turn blood-colored.

Pieces of blood-colored Bana flowers spread from under her feet, turning into a field of extinct vitality.

"Not good..."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression moved, and he also made a move. He directly displayed the vision of the Eucharist, and worshiped all saints.

The phantom of the Myriad Dao Sage emerged from the void and worshiped him.

A terrifying coercion spread out and collided with the girl's Bana Flower Domain.

One side is the vision of the holy body, and the other side is the strange domain of the ghost-faced girl. The whole space is shattered and cracked in an instant.

The surroundings fell into absolute darkness, only Jun Xiaoyao stood opposite to the ghostly girl.

She shot at Jun Xiaoyao, the bronze ring in her hand turned into a long bronze sword, and plundered at Jun Xiaoyao.

As soon as the sword was slashed out, the sword glowed like a river of stars hanging down, and its power was extremely terrifying.

It can be said that most of today's arrogance can't bear the random sword of this grimace girl.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't hold back either, he knew that the ghost-faced girl was weird and couldn't be judged by common sense.

He used the tactics of attacking soldiers, swords, guns, swords, axes, hooks and forks, and the endless magic soldiers turned into a torrent, colliding with the sword edge of the ghost-faced girl.

She cut through the torrent of magic soldiers with a sword.

The sword's momentum remained unabated, and he slashed at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Interesting, I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time."

Jun Xiaoyao has no fear, but just feels a long-lost excitement.

It was so rare to meet an opponent who made him feel dangerous.

Jun Xiaoyao took out the gloves of the Thanos Holy King, the purple-gold gloves, glowing with divine splendor, and a breath of holy land permeated out.

This glove is the hand bone of a saint king, forged with a little bit of purple gold with god marks, so its power is naturally needless to say.

Jun Xiaoyao put on a glove on his right hand, and directly faced the ghost-faced girl's bronze long sword.

There was a clanging sound, violent sparks collided, and metal trills vibrated in all directions.

The ghost-faced girl was immediately pushed back, and the bronze long sword in her hand was about to be thrown out.

"Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly when he saw this scene.

His ancient sacred body, superimposed the power of suppressing prisons with idols, and the gloves of the Thanos Holy King, with this punch, the sky will be smashed.

If it is combined with the Great Luo Immortal Bone, the power will be incredible.

This ghost-faced girl received his punch, and just being knocked back was enough to prove her astonishing strength.

But this is still not enough for Jun Xiaoyao!

"It would be great if I could find a suitable boxing technique." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

If you can have a supreme boxing technique, match it with Thanos Holy King Gloves, and add your own physical strength.

It's so sour, I can't believe it.

The ghost-faced girl made a move again, and her other jade hand flicked out, turning into countless flowers from the other side, giving people an ominous feeling.

"This method..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes froze.

He had vaguely heard before that there was an Immortal Emperor Clan in a foreign land, named the Bian Clan.

It is rumored that its body is the strange flower of the other side.

However, based on this point alone, it would be a bit arbitrary to conclude that the ghost-faced girl is related to a foreign land.

"Forget it, let's focus on the moment." Jun Xiaoyao secretly said.

The most important thing for him now is to get through this hurdle.

Even if the ghost-faced girl called her brother before, Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to kill her.

He is a level-breaking machine with no emotion.

In Jun Xiaoyao's chest, a blazing brilliance burst out.

It is the supernatural power of the Supreme Bone, and the heavens rob the light.

The terrifying robbery light illuminates the surrounding darkness.

This ray of light seemed to be a catastrophe from the heavens.

The ghost-faced girl also activated her ultimate move again, and a black vortex appeared, as if it could swallow everything.

The Heavenly Tribulation Light was unexpectedly absorbed into it.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao burst out with monstrous divine power again from the supreme bone in his chest.

The blazing robbing light gathered and turned into a giant hand that covers the sky and imprinted endless runes!

That giant light-robbing hand seemed to be a verdict from the heavens, strangling all living beings!

It is the complete form of the first great supernatural power of the Supreme Bone, the hand of God!

Rumble!
The hand of the gods crushed down, the waves were monstrous, and the already broken space was annihilated into endless space dust!

Even the weird ghost-faced girl is about to collapse under the strong crush of God's hand.

The moment her figure was about to disappear.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see that there were tears shining under the mask.

"Will we meet again, brother..."

(End of this chapter)