Chapter 152 The situation is like a broken bamboo, destroying the youngest son of the ancient empero
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J Shen
Chapter 152 The situation is like a broken bamboo, destroying the youngest son of the ancient emperor, and fighting the young emperor
Since ancient times, countless arrogances have broken through the Tiandao Building.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Tiandaolou would be able to imprint the figures of some of these heroes and turn them into a means of testing.
The ancient hero on the opposite side had a blurry face, holding a crimson Blood Clotting Spear in his hand.
A spear pierced through, and the void seemed to be shattered, bringing layers of bloody wind.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, surging with endless mana, condensing it into the Spear of the Underworld God.
Blessed with the terrifying power of the idol's prison-suppressing power, a spear is thrown out, and the needle point is aimed at the wheat awn.
boom!
The spear of Hades quickly pierced through the phantom of that ancient hero.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to step on the first floor.
The suppression of the formation has become stronger again, and his strength in all aspects has been suppressed by another level.
And this layer also manifested the phantom of an ancient hero.
He squeezed the seal of the vase with his hand, like a big sun, he came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao used the magic method of the god elephant to suppress the prison, melted the hell furnace to resist, and finally suppressed the phantom of this ancient hero into the smelting process, and was smelted and digested.
In this way, Jun Xiaoyao stepped up to the fortieth floor.
In the outside world, everyone has long lost their voices.
Jun Xiaoyao rides the dust, and the rest of the Tianjiao are completely out of reach.
"Why do I feel that the Tiandao Tower seems to be a sightseeing spot for the god son of the Jun family?" Some monks were dumbfounded.
To Jun Xiaoyao, Tiandaolou is like walking on flat ground.
And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the fifth floor of No.40, the formation rules that suppressed him on that floor disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao has fully recovered his strength.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
On the opposite side, golden light surged, and there was a dragon's chant.
A fuzzy golden figure appeared, with dragon horns on its head, and the aura of the whole person was extremely strong, with a wisp of dragon's might, shocking through the ages.
"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao's face finally became a little dignified.
From the outside world, seeing Jun Xiaoyao staying on the 45th floor, some monks couldn't help wondering: "What kind of test is the No. 40 fifth floor that can delay the pace of the Jun family's god son?"
Just when everyone was wondering, the Great Elder took a deep breath, and said: "No. 40 fifth floor to No. 40 ninth floor, on these four floors, the one who appears may be the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor."
"what!?"
Hearing this, countless monks in all directions took a deep breath.
Young Emperor!
The youngest son of the ancient emperor!
This is terrifying, just hearing the name is enough to make countless Tianjiao terrified.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is currently fighting with the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor.
"It's too perverted. Is this something that the contemporary Tianjiao can overcome?" An old elder from the ancient clan couldn't help but sigh.
Since the ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, not to mention stepping into the realm of immortality, it is extremely difficult to prove Taoism and become emperor.
And it is indeed a little bullying for these contemporary arrogances to deal with those young emperors, the youngest sons of the ancient emperors.
"I kind of understand why no one can set foot on the 49th floor today, because it's simply impossible." Another monk shook his head.
Wanting to win against the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, is something so difficult that it is almost impossible to accomplish.
Let alone defeat, it is impossible to even contend.
"Who knows, the god son of the Jun family is also a monster that cannot be measured by common sense. Don't forget the back of the white-clothed statue that he manifested before." Some monks reminded.
Everyone trembled in unison.
Indeed, the figure with its back to the common people is stronger than any great emperor or ancient emperor.
Today, they might really be able to witness a miracle!
Inside the 45th floor of Tiandao Building.
The war is breaking out, the brilliance is surging, and the mana is overflowing.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his palm, and the giant hand with golden mana shattered the void.
On the other side, the phantom with the first-born dragon horns punched out, and the light of the fist was shocking, entangled with a golden real dragon.
"Could it be, the imprint of the young son of the real dragon?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
His physical strength is unparalleled in the world, invincible in the same realm.
It is precisely because of this that Jun Xiaoyao seldom uses fancy moves to slap the enemy directly.
There is no one in ten who can receive his slap.
But now, the figure with the first dragon horns was able to contend against him physically.
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think of any other possibility except for the young son of the real dragon.
The physical body of the dragon clan is already a big strength, let alone the youngest son of a real dragon.
"So what about the young son of a real dragon, my body is unparalleled in the world, even a real dragon must lie dormant!"
Jun Xiaoyao pushed with both arms, releasing the brilliance of immortality.
The power of the 40 yuan Daluo immortal bone was released in unison.
In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's power and power soared countless times.
He squeezed the king's seal with his hand and bombarded it, creating cracks in the void.
The space in Tiandao Building is no more stable than the outside world.
Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao broke the ultimate power, directly shattering the space.
The phantom of the real dragon's young son is also covered in a golden glow, and he is bombarded by an ancient dragon fist, which also represents the ultimate physical strength.
boom!
The terrifying force tore through the void, and black cracks spread around.
Under such a terrifying confrontation, the phantom of the real dragon's young son was directly blown to pieces by Jun Xiaoyao!
Jun Xiaoyao successfully entered the 46th floor.
The outside world watched Jun Xiaoyao step up to the 46th floor.
There was dead silence everywhere, and everyone's faces turned red, and then they burst into exclamations.
"The god son of the Jun family has succeeded!"
"A miracle, did he defeat the young emperor, or the youngest son of the ancient emperor?"
Many monks whispered to each other. This scene had never happened before when the Heavenly Dao Building was opened.
Not to mention setting foot on the 46th floor, it is extremely rare to even set foot on the [-]th floor.
"Hey, the goddess of the Ji family has also stepped on the fortieth floor." Some people also noticed.
"The double pupils of the Jun family have also stepped on."
"The same is true for Ye Family's Star King Body."
A little Tianjiao stepped through the fortieth floor.
In the past, this would definitely attract attention from all directions.
But now, there is Jun Xiaoyao Zhuyu in front.
These Tianjiao who have stepped through the [-]th floor really can't attract any attention.
On the sixth floor of No.40, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent is a slender figure holding Qinglian in his hand.
The strength of this figure is stronger than that of the real dragon boy before.
Moreover, his magic power is astonishing, every move can shatter the void.
"Could this be a young emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.
First the young son of the real dragon, and now the young emperor.
No wonder in ancient times, it was difficult for anyone to reach the 49th floor. This kind of challenge is too difficult.
This time, even Jun Xiaoyao took a lot of effort.
Among the five great divine formulas, Yuanhuang Dao Sword and Immortal Killing Sword Jue were used one after another.
All kinds of martial arts supernatural powers and invincible techniques are displayed from Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao still destroyed the phantom.
On the seventh floor of No.40, there is a figure with his back and wings, red flames surging to the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao speculated that it should be the young Zhenhuang.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao still split the real phoenix with one palm.
On the eighth floor of No. 40, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent is a stalwart figure holding a pagoda in his hand, with surging breath, suppressing the heavens.
In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao also had to show some hole cards, such as the vision of the holy body, the pilgrimage of all saints, and the robbery of heaven in the supreme bone.
In the end, the terrifying figure was destroyed.
"It's the 49th floor..." Jun Xiaoyao walked away with deep eyes and a calm expression.
(End of this chapter)
Since ancient times, countless arrogances have broken through the Tiandao Building.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Tiandaolou would be able to imprint the figures of some of these heroes and turn them into a means of testing.
The ancient hero on the opposite side had a blurry face, holding a crimson Blood Clotting Spear in his hand.
A spear pierced through, and the void seemed to be shattered, bringing layers of bloody wind.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, surging with endless mana, condensing it into the Spear of the Underworld God.
Blessed with the terrifying power of the idol's prison-suppressing power, a spear is thrown out, and the needle point is aimed at the wheat awn.
boom!
The spear of Hades quickly pierced through the phantom of that ancient hero.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to step on the first floor.
The suppression of the formation has become stronger again, and his strength in all aspects has been suppressed by another level.
And this layer also manifested the phantom of an ancient hero.
He squeezed the seal of the vase with his hand, like a big sun, he came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao used the magic method of the god elephant to suppress the prison, melted the hell furnace to resist, and finally suppressed the phantom of this ancient hero into the smelting process, and was smelted and digested.
In this way, Jun Xiaoyao stepped up to the fortieth floor.
In the outside world, everyone has long lost their voices.
Jun Xiaoyao rides the dust, and the rest of the Tianjiao are completely out of reach.
"Why do I feel that the Tiandao Tower seems to be a sightseeing spot for the god son of the Jun family?" Some monks were dumbfounded.
To Jun Xiaoyao, Tiandaolou is like walking on flat ground.
And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the fifth floor of No.40, the formation rules that suppressed him on that floor disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao has fully recovered his strength.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
On the opposite side, golden light surged, and there was a dragon's chant.
A fuzzy golden figure appeared, with dragon horns on its head, and the aura of the whole person was extremely strong, with a wisp of dragon's might, shocking through the ages.
"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao's face finally became a little dignified.
From the outside world, seeing Jun Xiaoyao staying on the 45th floor, some monks couldn't help wondering: "What kind of test is the No. 40 fifth floor that can delay the pace of the Jun family's god son?"
Just when everyone was wondering, the Great Elder took a deep breath, and said: "No. 40 fifth floor to No. 40 ninth floor, on these four floors, the one who appears may be the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor."
"what!?"
Hearing this, countless monks in all directions took a deep breath.
Young Emperor!
The youngest son of the ancient emperor!
This is terrifying, just hearing the name is enough to make countless Tianjiao terrified.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is currently fighting with the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor.
"It's too perverted. Is this something that the contemporary Tianjiao can overcome?" An old elder from the ancient clan couldn't help but sigh.
Since the ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, not to mention stepping into the realm of immortality, it is extremely difficult to prove Taoism and become emperor.
And it is indeed a little bullying for these contemporary arrogances to deal with those young emperors, the youngest sons of the ancient emperors.
"I kind of understand why no one can set foot on the 49th floor today, because it's simply impossible." Another monk shook his head.
Wanting to win against the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, is something so difficult that it is almost impossible to accomplish.
Let alone defeat, it is impossible to even contend.
"Who knows, the god son of the Jun family is also a monster that cannot be measured by common sense. Don't forget the back of the white-clothed statue that he manifested before." Some monks reminded.
Everyone trembled in unison.
Indeed, the figure with its back to the common people is stronger than any great emperor or ancient emperor.
Today, they might really be able to witness a miracle!
Inside the 45th floor of Tiandao Building.
The war is breaking out, the brilliance is surging, and the mana is overflowing.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his palm, and the giant hand with golden mana shattered the void.
On the other side, the phantom with the first-born dragon horns punched out, and the light of the fist was shocking, entangled with a golden real dragon.
"Could it be, the imprint of the young son of the real dragon?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
His physical strength is unparalleled in the world, invincible in the same realm.
It is precisely because of this that Jun Xiaoyao seldom uses fancy moves to slap the enemy directly.
There is no one in ten who can receive his slap.
But now, the figure with the first dragon horns was able to contend against him physically.
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think of any other possibility except for the young son of the real dragon.
The physical body of the dragon clan is already a big strength, let alone the youngest son of a real dragon.
"So what about the young son of a real dragon, my body is unparalleled in the world, even a real dragon must lie dormant!"
Jun Xiaoyao pushed with both arms, releasing the brilliance of immortality.
The power of the 40 yuan Daluo immortal bone was released in unison.
In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's power and power soared countless times.
He squeezed the king's seal with his hand and bombarded it, creating cracks in the void.
The space in Tiandao Building is no more stable than the outside world.
Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao broke the ultimate power, directly shattering the space.
The phantom of the real dragon's young son is also covered in a golden glow, and he is bombarded by an ancient dragon fist, which also represents the ultimate physical strength.
boom!
The terrifying force tore through the void, and black cracks spread around.
Under such a terrifying confrontation, the phantom of the real dragon's young son was directly blown to pieces by Jun Xiaoyao!
Jun Xiaoyao successfully entered the 46th floor.
The outside world watched Jun Xiaoyao step up to the 46th floor.
There was dead silence everywhere, and everyone's faces turned red, and then they burst into exclamations.
"The god son of the Jun family has succeeded!"
"A miracle, did he defeat the young emperor, or the youngest son of the ancient emperor?"
Many monks whispered to each other. This scene had never happened before when the Heavenly Dao Building was opened.
Not to mention setting foot on the 46th floor, it is extremely rare to even set foot on the [-]th floor.
"Hey, the goddess of the Ji family has also stepped on the fortieth floor." Some people also noticed.
"The double pupils of the Jun family have also stepped on."
"The same is true for Ye Family's Star King Body."
A little Tianjiao stepped through the fortieth floor.
In the past, this would definitely attract attention from all directions.
But now, there is Jun Xiaoyao Zhuyu in front.
These Tianjiao who have stepped through the [-]th floor really can't attract any attention.
On the sixth floor of No.40, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent is a slender figure holding Qinglian in his hand.
The strength of this figure is stronger than that of the real dragon boy before.
Moreover, his magic power is astonishing, every move can shatter the void.
"Could this be a young emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.
First the young son of the real dragon, and now the young emperor.
No wonder in ancient times, it was difficult for anyone to reach the 49th floor. This kind of challenge is too difficult.
This time, even Jun Xiaoyao took a lot of effort.
Among the five great divine formulas, Yuanhuang Dao Sword and Immortal Killing Sword Jue were used one after another.
All kinds of martial arts supernatural powers and invincible techniques are displayed from Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao still destroyed the phantom.
On the seventh floor of No.40, there is a figure with his back and wings, red flames surging to the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao speculated that it should be the young Zhenhuang.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao still split the real phoenix with one palm.
On the eighth floor of No. 40, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent is a stalwart figure holding a pagoda in his hand, with surging breath, suppressing the heavens.
In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao also had to show some hole cards, such as the vision of the holy body, the pilgrimage of all saints, and the robbery of heaven in the supreme bone.
In the end, the terrifying figure was destroyed.
"It's the 49th floor..." Jun Xiaoyao walked away with deep eyes and a calm expression.
(End of this chapter)
