Chapter 150

In the void, the atmosphere is extremely tense.

Everyone is watching.

I was curious.

Is this battle of the sons about to start ahead of schedule?

According to common sense, the Saints will not easily fight each other! .

The face of Sacred Land represented by the Son.

If one of the Sacred Land sons loses, it means that the son of Sacred Land’s generation is not good.

Son, for the entire Sacred Land!

very important!

In the future, he may inherit the position of Holy Lord!

How could it be a mediocre generation!

Lose early!

It is very likely to be dissatisfied by the senior management of Sacred Land.

So as to abolish the seat of the Son!

No one expected it.

This Xuanyuan Supreme Relic has not yet opened, will this Saint Child War begin in advance?

Moreover, after such a scene, everyone also had new ideas about Saint Haotian.

This Haotian Saint Son is much stronger and more powerful than the rumors.

“boom!”

Long Dongbo walked out slowly, a green lotus blooming continuously in his hands.

The vastness of the breath swept away towards the surroundings.

Feeling this breath, everything was panic, and he hurried back several miles.

For fear of being caught by the aftermath!

“Holy Son of Haotian, Son of Dongbo, please stop.”

Just as Long Dongbo was ready to take action, a voice came.

The visitor was Fang Shilong, the true disciple of Shaoguang Sacred Land!

Because of the death of Dage Fang Shiyu, at this moment, he is already the first true biography of Sacred Land.

However, relying on his strength alone, it is undoubtedly irresponsible to want to intervene in the battle between the two saints.

“By the order of my holy son, come to remind the two that the Supreme Ruins will be opened immediately, and I hope that they can stop!”

Fang Shilong put his posture very low, with a smile on his face.

At this moment, he represents the Son of Shaoguang.

On behalf of the Son of Shaoguang, spread a message to the two.

Dongbo’s son Long Dongbo heard the words, his face did not change in the slightest.

The killing intent on him is still extremely fierce!

Obviously, he didn’t change his mind because of the words of shaking the son.

“Dongbo Shengzi, please give my Shengzi a thin noodle!”

“At that time, in the Supreme Ruins, you will have a chance to take action.”

Seeing Dongbo Shengzi was still ready to take a shot, Fang Shilong spoke towards Long Dongbo.

Shaking the face of the Son, still has to be given.

Nodded, Dongbo Shengzi looked at Jun Haotian and said slowly.

“Thirty thousand years ago, there was a holy son who fell to the Supreme Ruins in your Langya Sacred Land!”

“Thirty thousand years later, it will still be like this.”

After saying this, Dongbo Shengzi returned directly to his own place and did not attack Jun Haotian again.

“Fall here? Haha, I never plan to let you wait to leave alive!”

Looking at the back of Long Dongbo leaving, a cold light flashed in Jun Haotian’s eyes.

Since the opponent didn’t plan to make a move, Jun Haotian didn’t want to start a big battle.

Even if you defeat the opponent, it is not easy to kill directly.

After all, the other party is the nobleman of the holy child, it will be very troublesome to kill.

Therefore, it is best to do it in the Supreme Ruins.

Thinking of this, Jun Haotian was also ready to leave.

But at this moment, Fang Shilong’s voice came over.

“Holy Son of Haotian, my holy son also said that in the ruins, I hope to compete with you, holy son!”

Fang Shilong’s words didn’t cover up, and they proclaimed it frankly.

When the people below heard this sentence, all were shocked.

This Haotian Saint Son is so arrogant.

Not only did he offend the Son of Dongbo, but he also offended the Son of Shaoguang at the same time.

Even if the Haotian Son is strong, it is impossible to face the attack of the two Sons at the same time!

See this scene.

Jun Moyou and Feng Xiaoyao not only frowned.

This situation seems to be very unfavorable to the Son!

When Jun Haotian heard Fang Shilong’s words, he looked at him slowly, and then whispered, “Is your Dage called Fang Shiyu?”

Hearing this, Fang Shilong’s figure suddenly stopped.

Jun Haotian showed a trace of joking on his face: “Well, your Dage is so weak, you died without a punch!”

As soon as this was said, everyone could see that Fang Shilong’s body trembled suddenly.

And the people below heard Jun Haotian’s words, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

This Haotian Saint Son really did not want to suffer a loss at all when he acted.

Uncover the scars of others directly!

It’s too offensive!

“Holy Son of Haotian joked, it’s all about winning and losing.”

Coldly dropping these words, Fang Shilong left here directly.

At this moment, Fang Shilong swears in his heart!

Among the ruins of Xuanyuan Supreme, this so-called Haotian Son must have no place to be buried!

Looking at Fang Shilong’s killing intent, Jun Haotian smiled.

Obviously he was murderous in his heart, but he didn’t dare to do it!

With such a mind, how to cultivate the supreme Martial Dao.

“Son…”

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyao and others came forward with a worried look on their faces.

Obviously, they were worried about Long Dongbo and Yaoguang Shengzi.

“No need to worry, even if the two of them work together, I’m not afraid!”

Jun Haotian waved his hand directly, he naturally knew what Feng Xiaoyao and others were worried about.

Abandoning these words, Jun Haotian’s figure flashed before returning directly to Yu Nian.

Seeing that Shengzi Haotian and Shengzi Dongbo did not fight.

Everyone below heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these two god-tiers did not fight, otherwise many unlucky people would suffer.

Afterwards, the atmosphere on the scene returned to calm again.

Jing everyone quietly waited for the opening of the ruins.

And at this time, among the golden jade.

Jun Haotian was sitting cross-legged, and there were waves of vitality around him.

In this golden jade, there are many subtle formations.

In terms of the effect of cultivation, it is no worse than the cultivation Great Hall of the Haotian Divine Palace.

However, apart from adapting to his own strength, Jun Haotian did not choose Ascension.

“After the imperial realm, practice is more than enough energy.”

“I still need an understanding of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, I am completely blank in this regard.”

Jun Haotian said to himself.

Relying on the past Amitabha Sutra, Jun Haotian’s soul has become extremely powerful.

But just these words can’t comprehend the world.

The cultivation of the imperial realm is not simple. It requires spirit, energy, and comprehension. These three points are indispensable.

The first two are actually not difficult for Jun Haotian.

And this last point, sentiment!

Jun Haotian is a little embarrassed!

I hope this supreme ruin can help me!

Then Jun Haotian threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on cultivating the past Amitabha Sutra.

This supreme soul refining technique is powerful enough.

However, Jun Haotian at this time had already joined his own sentiment when he was cultivating it.

The divine soul on the sea of ​​divine souls no longer looks like a Buddha.

It is an emperor on the seat of the Void King.

The face of this emperor was exactly the same as Jun Haotian.

And this is the direction of Jun Haotian’s cultivation.



He does not believe in Buddha, does not respect immortals, and does not worship God!

Only respect the world, only believe in yourself.

Therefore, this soul emperor is himself.

It doesn’t need to be anyone!

It is precisely because of this that when Jun Haotian was cultivating the Amitabha Sutra, a subtle change occurred.

Now he no longer reveals a strong and domineering attitude all the time.

It’s really like sitting high in the void God king, overwhelming the world.

However, there is still a long way to go for Jun Haotian to reach the highest Realm.

But he is confident, as long as he keeps moving forward.

It will eventually be ranked highest!

“Boom!”

At this moment, a roar appeared in the void.

The expanse of breath vibrated.

An invincible and powerful breath spreads, letting all things come and go!

This kind of breath is too terrifying, above all else.

As for Jun Haotian, he only felt it in Langyazz when he received the imprint of the Nine Dao Saint Child.

He walked directly out of Yu Nian.

Not far away, the void fluctuates and the horror is boundless.

The ruins of Xuanyuan Supreme, opened!

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