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

Chapter 190 Vision of King Body, Stars in Four Absolute Heavens, King Wuji Star Wants to Take Home, Times Have Changed

Jun Xiaoyao blasted out with one punch, without using any moves at all, 37 billion catties of divine power burst out, which was more terrifying than any great supernatural power.

The space rules of the lower realm couldn't even withstand such a powerful force, and the space collapsed inch by inch.

Lord Promise Xing's face is also unprecedentedly dignified.

He has been laying out for a long time, and at this point, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"Huntian big handprint!"

Wuji Xingjun shot again, with one hand stretched out, as if manifesting a chaotic star, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's fist light.

boom!
There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, violent ripples scattered and shook.

In such a violent collision, Mr. Wujixing was the one who was shaken back.

On his arm, blood was flowing, and the dark white bone stubble had pierced the skin.

But Lord Wuji Xing's expression didn't feel any pain, as if this wasn't his physical body.

It's just that there was a sense of shock and helplessness in Wuji Xingjun's expression.

What shocked him was that Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Helplessly, the dignified Promise Star Monarch was actually limited by the power of his body, unable to exert his full power.

Ye Xingyun's physical body is the body of the King of Stars, which is supposed to be extremely good.

But compared with Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body, there is still no comparison.

While Mr. Wuji Xing sighed in his heart, he also displayed his ultimate move.

He knew that if he didn't try his best, he might capsize in the gutter.

The entire physical body of Wuji Xingjun was covered with a layer of stars and gods.

Countless points of light emerged from his body, rendering his body like a star map.

This is the King Physique phenomenon belonging to the Star King Physique.

The stars are all over the sky!
Layers upon layers of starry sky came oppressively, as if the power of all the stars in the sky had gathered together.

This wave of fluctuations was so strong that both Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lions felt a sense of crisis.

Ye Xingyun was unable to perform this kind of royal body vision before.

But Wuji Xingjun, who once possessed the body of the stars, can display it smoothly.

"Is there a vision of the king's body?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the starry sky that was oppressed by layers of layers, his face was as calm as an ancient well.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao, he stomped on the void with one foot.

The golden light surged like a tide, and phantom figures of saints emerged in the surrounding space.

It is the vision of the Holy Eucharist, the pilgrimage of all saints!
As the vision of the holy body was sacrificed, a majestic coercion also came down, colliding with the stars of Wuji Xingjun.

The two visions collided, and the whole palace was crumbling.

Lord Wuji Xing was shocked back again.

If the star king body transforms into a star god body, it will naturally be able to resist Jun Xiaoyao's vision of the holy body.

But right now, how could the vision of the royal body be the opponent of the vision of the holy body.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao had the upper hand again, Yi Yu and Nine Headed Lions were a little excited.

The master they followed was indeed an invincible existence.

On the other side, Mo Fan was already dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that even Lord Wujixing couldn't deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."

"Lord Wujixing, times have changed!"

As Jun Xiaoyao said, his footsteps stepped across the void.

He punched out, and the power of reincarnation permeated, it was the taboo boxing technique, Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

Six terrifying vortexes of reincarnation emerged along with the fist light, as if they wanted to pull the human body and even the soul into it, smashing it completely.

Lord Promise Xing's complexion finally changed.

This taboo boxing method made him feel an extreme sense of crisis, as if he was about to be drawn into reincarnation and destroyed.

Crack!

With this punch, Wuji Xingjun's body was cracked and blood spattered everywhere.

Ye Xingyun's Star King Body couldn't bear Jun Xiaoyao's fist at all.

Not only that, Jun Xiaoyao's chest also glowed at the same time, and the black and white light of reincarnation and nirvana emerged.

The black light swept away, and Ye Xingyun's physical body began to age rapidly, and the essence of life seemed to be gone.

"Supreme Bone!" Mr. Wuji Xing couldn't help but growl.

The ancient sacred body is superimposed on the supreme bone, an absolutely monstrous physique.

No matter how strong and experienced Wuji Xingjun is, with Ye Xingyun's physical body, he can't exert his strength at all.

As the saying goes, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Ye Xingyun's physical body is here, and Wuji Xingjun has a strong heart but not enough strength.

"Damn it, this Ye Xingyun's physical body is still too bad." Wuji Xingjun cursed secretly.

If Ye Xingyun had spirits in the sky, upon hearing this, he would probably be so angry that one Buddha was born and the other ascended to heaven.

You fucking took Lao Tzu's body, and you still despise Lao Tzu's weak body?

"I can't go on like this..." Mr. Wuji Xing's eyes changed.

He stared at Jun Xiaoyao, and his previous thoughts gradually became firmer.

Jun Xiaoyao's physical body is the most perfect.

Only by taking away Jun Xiaoyao's physical body, can he open up an unprecedented path.

"Lord Wuji Xing, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you don't want to live a second life, go with peace of mind."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, like a god.

Holding the Panhuang Suiyue sword in his hand, he stabbed Wuji Xingjun between the eyebrows with one sword, intending to destroy his shrine.

But at this moment, a little starlight suddenly escaped from the center of his eyebrows, and directly entered the center of Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

"Son!"

"Owner!"

The expressions of Yi Yu and the nine lions changed.

And at this moment, within Jun Xiaoyao Shrine.

The soul of Lord Promise appeared.

He has the method of soul reincarnation, and is best at things like seizing homes.

However, when Mr. Wujixing came to Jun Xiaoyao Shrine, he was a little confused.

"This... this..." Mr. Wuji Xing's eyes widened slightly.

It stands to reason that with his strong mentality, it is impossible to show such an expression.

But now, Master Wuji Xing was indeed extremely shocked.

What appeared in front of him was an incomparably majestic and magnificent shrine.

The entire shrine, like a fairy palace in the sky, is filled with immortal energy.

The surrounding soul power even turned into liquid, surging and turbulent.

"This...is this a person's shrine?" Mr. Wuji Xing was completely dumbfounded, doubting life.

He had seized Ye Xingyun before, and Ye Xingyun's shrine was only the size of a house.

If Ye Xingyun's shrine is a thatched cottage.

Then Jun Xiaoyao's shrine is the Lingxiao Palace where the gods live in the sky!

There is absolutely no comparison between the two.

"How is it possible, how could this kind of shrine appear on a junior?" Mr. Wuji Xing was going crazy!

Even if one starts cultivating soul power from the mother's womb, it is impossible to make the gods so strong.

Of course he didn't know that since Jun Xiaoyao was three years old, he has been cultivating his soul with the idea of ​​grinding the Chaos God, and he has never lost it for a day.

And this magnificent shrine is Jun Xiaoyao's harvest.

"Mr. Wuji Xing, should I say you are smart, or stupid, and you still want to take away my god son?"

Inside the shrine, the true spirit of Jun Xiaoyao emerged, shining like a god.

"Heh, your shrine is indeed beyond my expectations, but it just so happens that all of this belongs to me!"

Mr. Wujixing raised his hand, ready to obliterate Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit.

"It's really stupid..." The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit revealed a hint of sarcasm.

He snapped his fingers.

Then, in the clouds of the sky, a huge pitch-black shadow suddenly emerged.

With an oppression of the soul.

"This...this is..."

Lord Wuji Xing's spirit was trembling, and he felt a kind of great terror that he had never felt before!
(End of this chapter)