Chapter 178 Like a god descending, Xuan Tianzong's excitement, chase and kill Mo Fan
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J Shen
Chapter 178 Like a god descending, Xuan Tianzong's excitement, chase and kill Mo Fan
The calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, resounded in everyone's ears.
At this moment, the entire situation of the scuffle was in a rare stagnation, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Whether it's the Golden Horn Clan, the Silver Horn Clan, or the Wuji Star Palace, everyone's faces are full of unprecedented shock!
This sword is from my family, for Xuantianzong!
Sect Master Xuantian and the others had their brains shaken, as if billions of thunderbolts exploded, and they were a little stunned.
Then, there are endless surprises!
Your family!
It's the people from the lord Shangjun's family who have come!
At this moment, all Xuantianzong monks have a sense of unreality like a dream.
The Jun family they have been thinking about is here?
In the distance, a slender figure shrouded in a hazy fairy light came from the sky.
He was dressed in white clothes and held an ancient sword in his hand that was filled with the breath of time.
one person……
a sword...
The fairy posture is peerless!
"Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world deserves to wear white clothes..." A junior junior sister of Xuantianzong muttered to herself as if she was insane.
She had never seen such a transcendent person.
Compared with Xuantianzong's surprise and excitement.
The Golden Horn and Silver Horn clansmen were panic-stricken and restless.
Even King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao, who were quite disdainful of Jun's family before, swallowed at this moment, with apprehension in their expressions.
As for the Wuji Star Palace, a group of people turned pale with fright.
Just now, Jun Xiaoyao's sword was aimed at the Wuji Star Palace camp.
After one strike, most of the people turned into dust and scattered between the heaven and the earth.
How terrifying is this, it makes the scalp tingle and the hairs stand on end!
Even those False Gods and True Gods who survived by luck still feel a sense of danger in the face of this sword.
"Horror, it's too scary, who is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.
Just now, he had the feeling of going to hell.
Mo Fan was almost annihilated in this sword glow.
If it wasn't for the end, the star villain in his body released a cluster of star shields to protect his physical body.
At this moment, Mo Fan might have already turned into dust.
Looking around for a week, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "I, the son of God, came to the lower realm to suppress and kill the ten sinners. Are you ready to go to the underworld?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made the masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn clans all look ugly, with a fierce look in their eyes.
Just when King Golden Horn was about to speak, saying that Jun Xiaoyao was beyond his control.
Patriarch Dongxuan and others appeared.
Two saints, one quasi-sage!
With such a lineup, not to mention invincible in the lower realm, at least they can sweep all directions.
As far as the lower realm is concerned, even one quasi-sage may change the situation of the battle, let alone two saints, one quasi-sage.
"That's great..." Xuantian Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master and others blushed with excitement.
But the hearts of the masters of the two crime clans sank completely.
In the same mood as them, there is also the Wuji Xinggong.
Mo Fan's face was extremely ugly.
Over the past year or so, he has risen completely, and his journey has been smooth and smooth. To be honest, he is indeed a bit drifting.
Not to mention the geniuses of the lower world, even some geniuses of the fairyland, Mo Fan doesn't think much of them.
But Jun Xiaoyao, just a sword, made Mo Fan feel the fear of death.
He felt that even if he had a Xingchen villain, he probably couldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
"Golden Horn Clan, Silver Horn Clan, and Wuji Star Palace, none of them will be left behind!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was flat and indifferent, but there was a sense of iron and blood killing.
For these sinners, Jun Xiaoyao has no mercy.
Kill when kill!
And the Wuji Star Palace, helping the evildoers, is the driving force behind this catastrophe, and Jun Xiaoyao will naturally not let it go.
"Yes, obey the orders of the Son of God!"
The three ancestors of Dongxuan all made their moves.
Two saints, one quasi-sage, are enough to completely turn the tide of battle.
"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, cooperate with the Lord to go to the Jun's house and completely wipe out the sinners!" Xuantian Sect Master shouted loudly.
"Yes!" A group of Xuantianzong monks started to counterattack with high morale.
Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, holding the Panhuang Suiyue sword, a strong power of time permeated the air.
Not to mention monks of the same level, even Hedao, Nirvana, Tongtian, and even Shenhuo masters will feel a sense of fear in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's sword light.
The Immortal Killing Sword Jue strengthens the Panhuang Suiyue Sword, and then superimposes Jun Xiaoyao's own powerful power.
Nirvana masters are easily killed.
Even the masters of the Heaven-reaching Realm and the Divine Fire Realm will seriously injure the dying.
Jun Xiaoyao is like entering the land of no one, killing all directions.
Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also took action, and their methods were all ruthless and decisive.
At this time, everyone in the Promise Star Palace panicked and began to retreat.
In fact, they didn't need to get involved, but if they made a mistake, it would be an eternal hatred, and now it's too late to regret it.
Wuji Xinggong also did not expect that the Huanggu Jun family from Immortal Territory would come so soon.
Just when Mo Fan was about to retreat, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Liu Qianqian... her, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's mind was buzzing.
Didn't he torture Liu Qianqian so badly?
The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the happier he was.
But what about now?
Liu Qianqian is not only fine, but also seems to have a higher level of cultivation than before.
And she was also fighting beside Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with deep admiration, obsession, and longing.
"Damn it, it's that Jun family god son, he must have saved Liu Qianqian, hate it!" Mo Fan's temple was throbbing with veins, his expression grim.
Liu Qianqian can be said to be his obsession.
The worse she is, the more enlightened Mo Fan's thoughts become.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao saved Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly completely aroused Mo Fan's anger.
"If there is a chance, I will make this son of the Jun family regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly, and he also started to retreat.
Mo Fan is not stupid, he knows that now, it is impossible for him to defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Unless he can get the treasure of the star palace in his memory.
At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan who was about to leave, her beautiful eyes burst into anger, and she yelled angrily: "Mo Fan, you bastard, don't run away!"
"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his eyes and saw Mo Fan.
Seeing this, Mo Fan sacrificed a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on his body, and then he turned into a silver light and fled away.
"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao was about to make a move.
At this time, a group of masters from Wuji Star Palace surrounded him.
Mo Fan is the core of the Everlasting Star Palace, so there is no room for loss.
"The mantis is like a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao held the Panhuang Suiyue sword in his hand, and as the sword edge vibrated, every master of the Promise Star Palace turned into the dust of time.
"Yi Yu, catch him." Jun Xiaoyao said via voice transmission.
"Yes!" Yi Yu withdrew and retreated, burning the real fire of the sun with his whole body, turning into a blazing flame, chasing after Mo Fan.
(End of this chapter)
The calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, resounded in everyone's ears.
At this moment, the entire situation of the scuffle was in a rare stagnation, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Whether it's the Golden Horn Clan, the Silver Horn Clan, or the Wuji Star Palace, everyone's faces are full of unprecedented shock!
This sword is from my family, for Xuantianzong!
Sect Master Xuantian and the others had their brains shaken, as if billions of thunderbolts exploded, and they were a little stunned.
Then, there are endless surprises!
Your family!
It's the people from the lord Shangjun's family who have come!
At this moment, all Xuantianzong monks have a sense of unreality like a dream.
The Jun family they have been thinking about is here?
In the distance, a slender figure shrouded in a hazy fairy light came from the sky.
He was dressed in white clothes and held an ancient sword in his hand that was filled with the breath of time.
one person……
a sword...
The fairy posture is peerless!
"Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world deserves to wear white clothes..." A junior junior sister of Xuantianzong muttered to herself as if she was insane.
She had never seen such a transcendent person.
Compared with Xuantianzong's surprise and excitement.
The Golden Horn and Silver Horn clansmen were panic-stricken and restless.
Even King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao, who were quite disdainful of Jun's family before, swallowed at this moment, with apprehension in their expressions.
As for the Wuji Star Palace, a group of people turned pale with fright.
Just now, Jun Xiaoyao's sword was aimed at the Wuji Star Palace camp.
After one strike, most of the people turned into dust and scattered between the heaven and the earth.
How terrifying is this, it makes the scalp tingle and the hairs stand on end!
Even those False Gods and True Gods who survived by luck still feel a sense of danger in the face of this sword.
"Horror, it's too scary, who is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.
Just now, he had the feeling of going to hell.
Mo Fan was almost annihilated in this sword glow.
If it wasn't for the end, the star villain in his body released a cluster of star shields to protect his physical body.
At this moment, Mo Fan might have already turned into dust.
Looking around for a week, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "I, the son of God, came to the lower realm to suppress and kill the ten sinners. Are you ready to go to the underworld?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made the masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn clans all look ugly, with a fierce look in their eyes.
Just when King Golden Horn was about to speak, saying that Jun Xiaoyao was beyond his control.
Patriarch Dongxuan and others appeared.
Two saints, one quasi-sage!
With such a lineup, not to mention invincible in the lower realm, at least they can sweep all directions.
As far as the lower realm is concerned, even one quasi-sage may change the situation of the battle, let alone two saints, one quasi-sage.
"That's great..." Xuantian Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master and others blushed with excitement.
But the hearts of the masters of the two crime clans sank completely.
In the same mood as them, there is also the Wuji Xinggong.
Mo Fan's face was extremely ugly.
Over the past year or so, he has risen completely, and his journey has been smooth and smooth. To be honest, he is indeed a bit drifting.
Not to mention the geniuses of the lower world, even some geniuses of the fairyland, Mo Fan doesn't think much of them.
But Jun Xiaoyao, just a sword, made Mo Fan feel the fear of death.
He felt that even if he had a Xingchen villain, he probably couldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
"Golden Horn Clan, Silver Horn Clan, and Wuji Star Palace, none of them will be left behind!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was flat and indifferent, but there was a sense of iron and blood killing.
For these sinners, Jun Xiaoyao has no mercy.
Kill when kill!
And the Wuji Star Palace, helping the evildoers, is the driving force behind this catastrophe, and Jun Xiaoyao will naturally not let it go.
"Yes, obey the orders of the Son of God!"
The three ancestors of Dongxuan all made their moves.
Two saints, one quasi-sage, are enough to completely turn the tide of battle.
"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, cooperate with the Lord to go to the Jun's house and completely wipe out the sinners!" Xuantian Sect Master shouted loudly.
"Yes!" A group of Xuantianzong monks started to counterattack with high morale.
Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, holding the Panhuang Suiyue sword, a strong power of time permeated the air.
Not to mention monks of the same level, even Hedao, Nirvana, Tongtian, and even Shenhuo masters will feel a sense of fear in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's sword light.
The Immortal Killing Sword Jue strengthens the Panhuang Suiyue Sword, and then superimposes Jun Xiaoyao's own powerful power.
Nirvana masters are easily killed.
Even the masters of the Heaven-reaching Realm and the Divine Fire Realm will seriously injure the dying.
Jun Xiaoyao is like entering the land of no one, killing all directions.
Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also took action, and their methods were all ruthless and decisive.
At this time, everyone in the Promise Star Palace panicked and began to retreat.
In fact, they didn't need to get involved, but if they made a mistake, it would be an eternal hatred, and now it's too late to regret it.
Wuji Xinggong also did not expect that the Huanggu Jun family from Immortal Territory would come so soon.
Just when Mo Fan was about to retreat, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Liu Qianqian... her, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's mind was buzzing.
Didn't he torture Liu Qianqian so badly?
The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the happier he was.
But what about now?
Liu Qianqian is not only fine, but also seems to have a higher level of cultivation than before.
And she was also fighting beside Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with deep admiration, obsession, and longing.
"Damn it, it's that Jun family god son, he must have saved Liu Qianqian, hate it!" Mo Fan's temple was throbbing with veins, his expression grim.
Liu Qianqian can be said to be his obsession.
The worse she is, the more enlightened Mo Fan's thoughts become.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao saved Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly completely aroused Mo Fan's anger.
"If there is a chance, I will make this son of the Jun family regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly, and he also started to retreat.
Mo Fan is not stupid, he knows that now, it is impossible for him to defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Unless he can get the treasure of the star palace in his memory.
At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan who was about to leave, her beautiful eyes burst into anger, and she yelled angrily: "Mo Fan, you bastard, don't run away!"
"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his eyes and saw Mo Fan.
Seeing this, Mo Fan sacrificed a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on his body, and then he turned into a silver light and fled away.
"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao was about to make a move.
At this time, a group of masters from Wuji Star Palace surrounded him.
Mo Fan is the core of the Everlasting Star Palace, so there is no room for loss.
"The mantis is like a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao held the Panhuang Suiyue sword in his hand, and as the sword edge vibrated, every master of the Promise Star Palace turned into the dust of time.
"Yi Yu, catch him." Jun Xiaoyao said via voice transmission.
"Yes!" Yi Yu withdrew and retreated, burning the real fire of the sun with his whole body, turning into a blazing flame, chasing after Mo Fan.
(End of this chapter)
