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

Chapter 471 You know nothing about power, all your cards are played, the evil dragon emperor from the foreign land is remnant
"Then...that aura is immortal energy?"

Both Wang Teng and Long Aotian's eyes were rounded, with protruding eyeballs.

They stared fixedly at the stream of fairy energy wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao's body, and their hearts were overwhelmed with shock.

Immortal!

It's not a description, but a real, a ray of immortality!
"How is it possible? Didn't it mean that only Tianjiao who got a great opportunity on the emperor's road can condense immortal energy? Why are you condensing it now?"

With Wang Teng's deep city personality, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

The power of a ray of immortal energy is extremely terrifying.

On the Emperor's Road, the Tianjiao who has condensed a stream of immortal energy can often crush the other Tianjiao, and can be called the little giant in the Emperor's Road.

But now, before the emperor's road is opened, Jun Xiaoyao has already condensed a wisp of immortal energy.

Doesn't this mean that before Jun Xiaoyao entered the Emperor's Road, he had already become a giant-like existence?
This made Wang Teng and others unacceptable.

If outsiders know that Jun Xiaoyao has condensed his immortal energy now, it will definitely cause a big shock!
Long Aotian's eyes were also shaken, and his expression was cold and stern.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his imagination time and time again.

"You don't know anything about power." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with mockery and pity.

Think about it differently, if he is Long Aotian or Wang Teng, he will be desperate when he meets an opponent like himself.

"Let's attack together, Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Long Aotian roared wildly.

Wearing the Emperor Dragon Armor, his strength has temporarily reached the Dao God Realm, and he has also displayed the great supernatural powers of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

"Void Dragon Fist!"

Long Aotian punched out, Dao patterns intertwined, turned into mighty fist light, as if there was the sound of an ancient dragon roaring, shaking the void!

Wang Teng is also playing his cards.

Because he knew that if he didn't use it, he might not even have the chance to use it.

"Cut my way!"

Holding the golden holy sword in his hand, Wang Teng took his heart as the sword, and a mighty golden sword glow swept out, carrying a terrifying will to kill me to prove the truth!
The two have played all their cards, and now join forces.

Even the former prince of the god of the underworld, facing the desperate struggle of the two of them at this moment, may be severely injured.

But Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as a lake.

It stimulated Da Luo's immortal body and blessed a body of immortal energy.

The current Jun Xiaoyao doesn't even need to display any great supernatural powers.

He simply pushed away with one palm!

Wisps of dao patterns manifested in the void, and the wisp of immortal energy in his body was also slightly shaken.

Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao's palm wind became more violent, causing violent ripples in the void.

boom!
Jun Xiaoyao pushed away with a palm, under the blessing of the two extreme powers of Da Luo's immortal body and physical body.

This palm is a hundred times more powerful than any great supernatural power!
boom!
Wang Teng and Long Aotian flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, making the cracking sound of broken bones, and spit out blood mixed with internal organs.

With one palm, Wang Teng and Long Aotian were severely injured!

Boom!
The two of them hit the ground heavily.

The Emperor Dragon Armor on Long Aotian's body was full of cracks.

Wang Teng also vomited blood profusely and his face was extremely pale.

despair!

Even with Long Aotian and Wang Teng's haughty dispositions, they can only feel despair at this moment.

Jun Xiaoyao is simply too strong to be human!
"Why, why is there such a monster as Jun Xiaoyao in this life?" Wang Teng was puzzled.

He himself is already considered a monster, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he is nothing like a fart.

"You are not worthy of the name of the young emperor." Between Jun Xiaoyao's brows, a divine chain of order rushed out, turned into a golden dagger, and slashed at the primordial spirit in Wang Teng's brain.

Puff!
Wang Teng's whole body fell backwards, and Yuanshen was chopped apart by Yuanhuang's Dao sword.

Then Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his eyes and looked at Long Aotian indifferently.

"now you."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the immortal energy of the flesh wrapped around his arm.

With the blessing of the immortal energy of the physical body, Jun Xiaoyao's current physical strength has broken the limit of tens of billions of catties!
With this punch, the ten thousand zhang mountain will be blasted into powder!
"Hehe...Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think that you are destined by destiny?"

Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his face was grim, and there was a ray of evil and madness in his eyes.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at him lightly.

"I, Long Aotian, am the ruler of destiny!"

After Long Aotian finished speaking, the pitch-black dragon-shaped ring on his finger suddenly emitted a strange black light.

Then, a terrifying breath rose into the sky.

Just like the portal of Hell Senluo opened, the endless wind is billowing.

The pitch-black soul power condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a tall specter with black dragon scales all over its body.

A terrifying aura emanated out, and that faint coercion was even stronger than ordinary Supremes.

Even stronger than the Demon King Li Xin, one of the eight tribes of the God King!

"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression remained calm.

"As long as you kill this person, I will agree to all your requests!" Long Aotian stared at Jun Xiaoyao coldly with overwhelming resentment in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you are destined to be with me. Your enemy is nothing but ants in front of me." The voice of the phantom with black dragon scales said indifferently.

"This aura is incompatible with the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Could it be the supreme remnant left by a strong foreign land?" Jun Xiaoyao thoughtfully.

"Heh, it's interesting, this emperor is from a foreign land, from the lineage of the fallen dragon clan, the evil dragon emperor!" said the phantom.

"I see." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

It must be the remnant thoughts of the evil dragon emperor, lodged on that pitch-black evil dragon ring, and then picked up by Long Aotian.

It has to be said that Long Aotian has many opportunities.

"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die." Long Aotian's face was full of revenge.

Even if there is only one residual thought left by the evil dragon emperor, it is definitely not something that Jun Xiaoyao can resist.

But at this time, on the other side, Wang Teng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly struggled to get up.

"Huh?" A strange look appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

After Wang Teng stood up, his face was still pale, but he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with extremely cold eyes.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you made me realize what death is, and then you will also taste it." Wang Teng's voice was filled with extreme murderous intent.

"Interesting, haven't I already cut through your primordial spirit?" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously, still indifferently.

"Hehe..." Wang Teng smiled, and a light suddenly surged between his brows.

Immediately, a broken ancient talisman floated in the void, exuding an imperial prestige.

"Incomplete emperor soldier?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly.

This incomplete ancient talisman actually has the effect of protecting the soul, which is beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.

Wang Teng and Long Aotian's luck is indeed extraordinary, and they can find their own opportunities in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But this is also good, Jun Xiaoyao is interested in harvesting the fattened leeks.

(End of this chapter)