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

Chapter 693 Signing in the Emperor Zhun's Great Wild Halberd, the amazing treasure of the Eucharist, one of the greatest opportunities!

"Alright, alright, alright, after so many years, my Saint Physique lineage has finally produced an existence that defies God and breaks the confinement of heaven and earth!"

Wu Hu repeatedly said three good words, which is enough to show the excitement in his heart.

No wonder, as the last Eucharist, he was alone, lonely and desolate.

In order to protect the last spark of the Eucharist lineage, he is willing to endure bondage and humiliation.

But even the toughest heart will tire after countless years of weariness.

Not to mention, Wu Hu lost too much of his body essence and blood.

Coupled with the wear and tear of the stone tablet and chains, his life was limited.

However, Wu Hu felt extremely lucky to be able to see Jun Xiaoyao at the last moment of his life.

If Ning Chen and Ning Xuan brothers and sisters are the sparks he wants to protect.

That Jun Xiaoyao is an eternal sun that radiates endless light!

Only Wuhu, who is also the holy body, understands how terrifying the ancient holy body that has broken through the ten shackles is.

Even the ancient temple master who used his own strength to fight against the three immortal kings from other lands only broke the seven shackles.

As the ancient sacred body that broke the ten shackles, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation will not be restricted at all, and the strength of the sacred body will not be suppressed.

In addition, he was born in the ancient Jun family, and his background is also impeccable.

Such an existence with invincible talent and background.

If you think about it, you know that you will definitely become an invincible saint who will be famous in history.

"Great, I didn't expect that after the ancient era, there would be another complete Eucharist from my Eucharist lineage."

"With you here, even if I die now, I will have no regrets..." Wu Hu sighed.

The greatest regret and guilt in his life was that he could not revive the ancient temple.

But now, he saw hope in Jun Xiaoyao.

"Senior, why bother to say that, with me here, there will never be any accidents for senior." Jun Xiaoyao said.

To be honest, before Jun Xiaoyao came here, he really had an idea in his heart to win over a desolate ancient saint.

This is something in his favor.

But now, seeing Wu Hu, Jun Xiaoyao simply wanted to help.

Even if Wu Hu didn't choose to join Junditing, he would still do so.

There are only a few ancient holy bodies in each era.

Although the name is different, the birth group is different.

But that common Eucharist bloodline cannot be cut off.

"By the way, I, the ancestor of the ancient temple, still have some things left, saying that they are to be left to those who are destined for the lineage of the holy body, follow me." Wu Hu said as if thinking of something.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly.

He followed Wuhu into the inner hall.

Although Wu Hu has shackles on his body and the lute bone is pierced by the chain, he can still move around.

He carried a stone tablet on his back, which was suppressed on him in a special way.

"This thing is..." Jun Xiaoyao frowned.

"It was set up by the hegemony of my era, and it contains special suppressive runes." Wu Hu said disapprovingly.

Although he suffered such humiliation, he is now in a good mood.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighed.

In the inner hall, there is a statue covered with cracks.

It can be seen vaguely that he is a handsome and mighty man.

"This is the ancestral palace master who dealt with the three immortal kings." Wu Hu murmured.

Jun Xiaoyao also showed a trace of respect.

Although he disagrees with this kind of selfless love, he also respects it.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the inner hall.

In his mind, the mechanical sound of the system came.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have arrived at the Dihuang Ancient Temple to sign in, do you sign in?"

"Sign in." Jun Xiaoyao said silently in his heart.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the seven-star reward, the quasi-emperor soldier, and the wild halberd!"

As the system's voice fell, Jun Xiaoyao felt it immediately.

In his space magic weapon, a seven-foot halberd appeared.

The whole long halberd has a domineering and ferocious shape, and the sharp blade of the halberd seems to have come from the prehistoric world!

A savage air is surging and permeating, carrying a terrifying power of desolation and destruction!
It seems that one halberd can split the endless flood!

Quasi-Emperor Soldier, Great Desolate Halberd!
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect to sign another magical weapon.

Although this great wild halberd is not as good as the mother of all things, it may transform into a fairy weapon in the future.

But at the very least, it can also transform into an emperor soldier.

Jun Xiaoyao happens to have no weapons at hand right now.

Strictly speaking, the Mother Qi Cauldron should be a tool for proving the Dao, not a tool for killing.

The appearance of the wild halberd just filled this gap.

Although with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, it is true that no weapons are needed to deal with ordinary people.

But whether to use it is one thing, and whether it is available is another.

Just like the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, he got a Quasi-Emperor Armament after going through untold hardships, and it is still being sacrificed to this day.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao just signed a Quasi-Emperor Soldier, which has the potential to transform into an Emperor Soldier.

It is definitely much higher quality than the quasi-emperor soldiers obtained by the Golden Crow Tenth Prince.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao stunned, Wu Hudao.

"Nothing." Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses.

He has added another important method.

Next, Mugo came to the statue and pushed the statue away.

Rumble!
Below the statue, there is a closed mechanism with a groove in the middle.

Wu Hu said: "Put a drop of blood in it, if the man of destiny is really you, the secret place of the temple will be opened."

Without hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and dropped a drop of blood on it.

In an instant, Jinmang was generous!

The entire ground split open, and a corridor appeared.

"That's right." Wu Hu took a deep breath.

Although he had already guessed almost everything, but when he was sure, he was still completely relieved.

Because the ancient temple has always had the inheritance decree, saying that when the man of destiny arrives, it is also the time when the lineage of the holy body will reappear its glory.

Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu entered it.

Below is a huge space, and a mighty wave of the holy body is permeating.

Both Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu sensed that kind of fluctuation.

Finally, they entered an underground space.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around, his eyes flashed.

A pool of blood, located in the center, is not big, only about six feet in diameter.

But what is contained in it is all the essence and blood of the ancient holy body!

A pool of holy blood, bright red like agate, exudes extremely powerful and vast blood fluctuations.

As the blood energy rises, it condenses into blood unicorns, blood dragons, blood phoenixes and other miraculous scenes.

"This is..." Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

"This is the essence and blood of the holy body left by the masters of the temple and the holy body in the past." Wu Hu's voice was trembling slightly.

Did those hall masters have expected the decline of the ancient temple?

That's why the essence and blood of the Eucharist are left behind, and the firewood is preserved for the lineage of the Eucharist.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw that beside the blood pool, there was a herb growing. The leaves were like a blood-colored dragon, swallowing the essence of qi and blood, and there was a vision of qi and blood transforming into a dragon around it.

"It's the real dragon's elixir." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Even among the elixir, the real dragon elixir is the top one, and its effect is against the heavens.

In addition, there is also a dark golden armor that looks like the body of a god and demon, with a sense of imperial power, displayed in it.

"It's the Emperor Soldier of my Desolate Ancient Temple, the Desolate God Armor!" Wu Hu's eyes sparkled.

The emperor soldier of the ancient temple, the armor of the gods, was lost in a certain era.

At that time, Wu Hu still had doubts, why even the emperor soldiers in the ancient temple could be lost.

Now it seems that it was the previous hall master who expected the possible defeat of the ancient temple.

Therefore, the Emperor Binghuang Shenjia was hidden in the secret place of the temple in advance, waiting for the arrival of the man of destiny, so that he could see the light of day again.

Otherwise, the declining ancient temple will definitely not be able to hold this piece of imperial soldiers, and will be taken away by other forces.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also saw some old bookshelves with some books on display.

He immediately flipped through some of them, and was surprised to find that what was recorded on them were all cultivation methods of the ancient holy body.

There is even an experience on how to awaken the Eucharist vision!
"These should be the cultivation handbooks left by the palace masters of the past dynasties and other holy bodies." After flipping through them, Wu Hu was also amazed.

He never imagined that there are so many things hidden in this secret place of the temple.

Jun Xiaoyao also sighed: "For the re-emergence of the Eucharist lineage, the masters of the past generations and the Eucharist really took great pains."

Essence and blood of the Eucharist of the past dynasties, the medicine of the real dragon and the elixir of death, the armor of the emperor's soldiers and wild gods, and the handbook of the cultivation of the Eucharist.

There is no doubt that these things are all preparations for the rise of the Eucharist lineage.

And everything is given to the man of destiny, that is, Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, these are all yours. You are the only holy body who broke the ten shackles in the ancient times."

"You are the hope of my Saint Physique lineage!" Wu Hu said solemnly, cupping his hands at Jun Xiaoyao.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, there was also a flame burning.

He couldn't imagine how far he would grow if he digested these opportunities.

This is definitely one of the biggest opportunities that Jun Xiaoyao has obtained so far from walking the ancient road!

(End of this chapter)