Chapter 122 Panwu God's heart is bleeding
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J Shen
Chapter 122 Panwu God's heart is bleeding
Thinking of this possibility, Jun Xiaoyao's mind was agitated slightly.
After putting away the remains of the ancient holy body, everything is considered complete.
Jun Xiaoyao entered Panwu Mausoleum this time, signed in and got the Panhuang Suiyue Sword, the fallen holy body of the saint realm, and the insight of the holy body of Emperor Panwu.
All in all, it's a worthwhile trip.
Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient palace and headed towards the outside of Panwuling.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about other opportunities in Panwuling at all, and there is no such resource as Xianyuan here.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao left without nostalgia.
Outside, many people are still talking about the various things that happened before.
Especially Jun Xiaoyao's performance is amazing to the extreme.
Lord Panwu and the others kept their faces dark all the time.
This time, Pan Wushen Dynasty was ashamed.
Afterwards, I am afraid that he will be ridiculed by all parties in the fairyland for a long time.
And at this moment, when entering the ancient stele of Panwuling, a ray of light fell, and from it came out a peerless figure in white clothes and clean clothes, it was Jun Xiaoyao.
"Hey, is it the son of the Jun family?"
"Why did he come out so soon?"
Many people were astonished when they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear.
They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would stay there for at least a few days and nights.
"Could it be that the god son of the Jun family failed the test and was forced to come out?" Some people thought.
Lord Panwu sneered and said, "Jun Xiaoyao, why did you come out so soon? The opportunities in Panwuling are not rare."
What he said was a blatant mockery.
"Oh, the harvest is not bad, enough." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
He is in a good mood now, after all, he has gained a lot.
"Ok?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, God Lord Panwu instinctively thumped, sensing something was wrong.
Then he directly entered Pan Wuling amidst the strange expressions of everyone.
Afterwards, everyone could only hear the roar of God Master Pan Wu.
"My dear, what exactly did the son of the Jun family take from Pan Wuling?"
"That's right, listening to Pan Wushen Lord's roar, I feel his heart is bleeding..."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Needless to say, the value of the ancient Eucharist.
Even the Fallen Eucharist is of infinite value, not to mention that there may be a chance to restore it in the future.
Jun Xiaoyao took away the Corrupted Eucharist, Pan Wushenzhu absolutely wanted to vomit blood in anger.
At the exit of the ancient stele, God Lord Pan Wu appeared in the figure, his face extremely stern.
Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said, "God Lord Panwu, whoever gets this chance will get it, you can't go back on your word."
Lord Panwu gasped like a cow, took a final deep breath, turned his back and said: "Let's go, don't let me see you again."
Lord Panwu is really afraid of Jun Xiaoyao, the great Buddha.
"Hey, Jun wants to stay in Shenchao for a few more days to enjoy the scenery. God Lord Panwu doesn't need to rush to issue an order to evict guests." Jun Xiaoyao calmly smiled.
Lord Panwu's back trembled slightly, and then waved his hands in a cold voice: "The banquet is over, let's break up!"
After all, his figure blurred and disappeared in place.
Out of sight is pure.
Isn't it okay for God Panwu to hide?
Seeing the Panwu God Lord who left directly, the monks of many forces around him also sighed.
Jun Xiaoyao is capable of making the Lord of the Immortal God Dynasty angry like this.
The banquet of Pan Wushen Dynasty ended with such an unexpected ending.
No one could have imagined that the banquet where the eldest princess of the gods chose her son-in-law would turn into a stage for Jun Xiaoyao in the end.
At first, everyone thought that this time might be the champion Hou's chance to show off.
Before Jun Xiaoyao didn't take part in the battle, many people used this to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, now, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand to suppress Yang Pan and the other four heavenly talents, so it shouldn't be too easy.
All kinds of rumors are self-defeating.
After the banquet, the major forces also began to return.
It is conceivable that this news will spread throughout the entire Huangtian Immortal Territory within a few days.
"Xuan Yi, should we just leave like this?" Feng Qingling's face was very ugly.
When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous in one battle.
The ancestors of Wanhuang Lingshan also looked forward to their performance, so that they would not fall into the prestige of Wanhuang Lingshan.
As a result, now, Feng Qingling was brutally abused by Jun Xiaoyao from the very beginning, Huang Xuanyi and the other three joined forces, but they couldn't beat Jun Xiaoyao.
The two were ashamed and lost at home.
Many people looked at them with a hint of mockery.
"Now those people are saying that our Wanhuang Lingshan is not much better than Zulongchao." Feng Qingling said in a bad mood.
"Then what can we do? This son of the Jun family is indeed so powerful that it is frightening. It seems that only the two born Huang Zi and Feng Nu can deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi was also quite helpless.
"Huang Zi and Feng Nu, do you need them both to be born?" Feng Qingling took a breath, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.
Huang Zi and Feng Nu are the two most talented arrogances in the contemporary Wanhuang Lingshan.
One of them has the blood of the real phoenix, and the other has the blood of the ancestral phoenix. The power of the blood is extremely strong, and their cultivation is also terrifying.
Some even compared the Phoenix Son and Phoenix Girl of Wanhuang Lingshan with Long Aotian of Zulong Nest.
"Of course, even if the two of them were born and faced off against Jun Xiaoyao, the outcome might be a [-]/[-] split." Huang Xuanyi reckoned.
Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly, this time she was born, she suffered a great blow.
On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.
He didn't expect that the four of them joined forces, and they were not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
"It seems that I have to find the secret treasure of the star palace that is left behind. It is a treasure house that belongs to me. As long as I can get it, my strength will soar to the sky, and Jun Xiaoyao will only be left behind by me. "Ye Xingyun thought to himself.
On the Wang's side of the Northland, Wang Gang's expression was not very good either.
Except for his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang thought he would not lose to anyone, but now he was beaten so miserably.
"Hmph, so what about the god son of the Jun family, he is still no match for my elder brother, the Young Emperor of the Wang family." Wang Gang snorted coldly.
He himself can't compare with Jun Xiaoyao, so he can only compare with his brother.
In the end, it was the most humiliating Yang Pan.
After all, he was the one who personally challenged Jun Xiaoyao, and even said that Jun Xiaoyao dared not challenge him.
But now, reality is like a slap in the face, hitting him hard in the face.
Yang Pan could even feel that there were countless mocking and sneering eyes falling on him.
"Damn it..." Yang Pan clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned blue.
"I have to find other opportunities to improve myself, and the most important thing is to find the other two swords as soon as possible."
"Only when Panhuang's three swords unite, can I kill this Jun Xiaoyao!"
Yang Pan's eyes were blood red, like a snake choosing to eat someone.
Jealousy, rage, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions rolled in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao is not dead, but the anger in his chest cannot be calmed down!
(End of this chapter)
Thinking of this possibility, Jun Xiaoyao's mind was agitated slightly.
After putting away the remains of the ancient holy body, everything is considered complete.
Jun Xiaoyao entered Panwu Mausoleum this time, signed in and got the Panhuang Suiyue Sword, the fallen holy body of the saint realm, and the insight of the holy body of Emperor Panwu.
All in all, it's a worthwhile trip.
Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient palace and headed towards the outside of Panwuling.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about other opportunities in Panwuling at all, and there is no such resource as Xianyuan here.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao left without nostalgia.
Outside, many people are still talking about the various things that happened before.
Especially Jun Xiaoyao's performance is amazing to the extreme.
Lord Panwu and the others kept their faces dark all the time.
This time, Pan Wushen Dynasty was ashamed.
Afterwards, I am afraid that he will be ridiculed by all parties in the fairyland for a long time.
And at this moment, when entering the ancient stele of Panwuling, a ray of light fell, and from it came out a peerless figure in white clothes and clean clothes, it was Jun Xiaoyao.
"Hey, is it the son of the Jun family?"
"Why did he come out so soon?"
Many people were astonished when they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear.
They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would stay there for at least a few days and nights.
"Could it be that the god son of the Jun family failed the test and was forced to come out?" Some people thought.
Lord Panwu sneered and said, "Jun Xiaoyao, why did you come out so soon? The opportunities in Panwuling are not rare."
What he said was a blatant mockery.
"Oh, the harvest is not bad, enough." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.
He is in a good mood now, after all, he has gained a lot.
"Ok?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, God Lord Panwu instinctively thumped, sensing something was wrong.
Then he directly entered Pan Wuling amidst the strange expressions of everyone.
Afterwards, everyone could only hear the roar of God Master Pan Wu.
"My dear, what exactly did the son of the Jun family take from Pan Wuling?"
"That's right, listening to Pan Wushen Lord's roar, I feel his heart is bleeding..."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Needless to say, the value of the ancient Eucharist.
Even the Fallen Eucharist is of infinite value, not to mention that there may be a chance to restore it in the future.
Jun Xiaoyao took away the Corrupted Eucharist, Pan Wushenzhu absolutely wanted to vomit blood in anger.
At the exit of the ancient stele, God Lord Pan Wu appeared in the figure, his face extremely stern.
Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said, "God Lord Panwu, whoever gets this chance will get it, you can't go back on your word."
Lord Panwu gasped like a cow, took a final deep breath, turned his back and said: "Let's go, don't let me see you again."
Lord Panwu is really afraid of Jun Xiaoyao, the great Buddha.
"Hey, Jun wants to stay in Shenchao for a few more days to enjoy the scenery. God Lord Panwu doesn't need to rush to issue an order to evict guests." Jun Xiaoyao calmly smiled.
Lord Panwu's back trembled slightly, and then waved his hands in a cold voice: "The banquet is over, let's break up!"
After all, his figure blurred and disappeared in place.
Out of sight is pure.
Isn't it okay for God Panwu to hide?
Seeing the Panwu God Lord who left directly, the monks of many forces around him also sighed.
Jun Xiaoyao is capable of making the Lord of the Immortal God Dynasty angry like this.
The banquet of Pan Wushen Dynasty ended with such an unexpected ending.
No one could have imagined that the banquet where the eldest princess of the gods chose her son-in-law would turn into a stage for Jun Xiaoyao in the end.
At first, everyone thought that this time might be the champion Hou's chance to show off.
Before Jun Xiaoyao didn't take part in the battle, many people used this to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, now, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand to suppress Yang Pan and the other four heavenly talents, so it shouldn't be too easy.
All kinds of rumors are self-defeating.
After the banquet, the major forces also began to return.
It is conceivable that this news will spread throughout the entire Huangtian Immortal Territory within a few days.
"Xuan Yi, should we just leave like this?" Feng Qingling's face was very ugly.
When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous in one battle.
The ancestors of Wanhuang Lingshan also looked forward to their performance, so that they would not fall into the prestige of Wanhuang Lingshan.
As a result, now, Feng Qingling was brutally abused by Jun Xiaoyao from the very beginning, Huang Xuanyi and the other three joined forces, but they couldn't beat Jun Xiaoyao.
The two were ashamed and lost at home.
Many people looked at them with a hint of mockery.
"Now those people are saying that our Wanhuang Lingshan is not much better than Zulongchao." Feng Qingling said in a bad mood.
"Then what can we do? This son of the Jun family is indeed so powerful that it is frightening. It seems that only the two born Huang Zi and Feng Nu can deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi was also quite helpless.
"Huang Zi and Feng Nu, do you need them both to be born?" Feng Qingling took a breath, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.
Huang Zi and Feng Nu are the two most talented arrogances in the contemporary Wanhuang Lingshan.
One of them has the blood of the real phoenix, and the other has the blood of the ancestral phoenix. The power of the blood is extremely strong, and their cultivation is also terrifying.
Some even compared the Phoenix Son and Phoenix Girl of Wanhuang Lingshan with Long Aotian of Zulong Nest.
"Of course, even if the two of them were born and faced off against Jun Xiaoyao, the outcome might be a [-]/[-] split." Huang Xuanyi reckoned.
Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly, this time she was born, she suffered a great blow.
On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.
He didn't expect that the four of them joined forces, and they were not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
"It seems that I have to find the secret treasure of the star palace that is left behind. It is a treasure house that belongs to me. As long as I can get it, my strength will soar to the sky, and Jun Xiaoyao will only be left behind by me. "Ye Xingyun thought to himself.
On the Wang's side of the Northland, Wang Gang's expression was not very good either.
Except for his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang thought he would not lose to anyone, but now he was beaten so miserably.
"Hmph, so what about the god son of the Jun family, he is still no match for my elder brother, the Young Emperor of the Wang family." Wang Gang snorted coldly.
He himself can't compare with Jun Xiaoyao, so he can only compare with his brother.
In the end, it was the most humiliating Yang Pan.
After all, he was the one who personally challenged Jun Xiaoyao, and even said that Jun Xiaoyao dared not challenge him.
But now, reality is like a slap in the face, hitting him hard in the face.
Yang Pan could even feel that there were countless mocking and sneering eyes falling on him.
"Damn it..." Yang Pan clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned blue.
"I have to find other opportunities to improve myself, and the most important thing is to find the other two swords as soon as possible."
"Only when Panhuang's three swords unite, can I kill this Jun Xiaoyao!"
Yang Pan's eyes were blood red, like a snake choosing to eat someone.
Jealousy, rage, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions rolled in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao is not dead, but the anger in his chest cannot be calmed down!
(End of this chapter)
