Chapter 210 The whole process is crushed, the body of an ancient freak, the Fallen God digs a hole f
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J Shen
Chapter 210 The whole process is crushed, the body of an ancient freak, the Fallen God digs a hole for himself
The moves between the two collided, and the void suddenly burst into waves!
The mana is surging, filling the entire ancient battle platform!
Amid such shocking collisions, a figure flew upside down again.
It's Fallen Angel!
For the third time, he was knocked into the air by Jun Xiaoyao.
And this time, it was worse than the previous two times, with blood dripping from his body, and there were signs of cracks all over his body.
He spat out blood from his mouth, spraying it like he didn't want money.
This blow also scattered the black fog all over the Fallen God Child.
A body covered with magic patterns appeared, with strange runes.
The face of the Fallen Angel was also exposed, and he was handsome, but his complexion was extremely pale, like a vampire.
"How is it possible, how could your strength be so strong?" Fallen Angel couldn't help but growl.
He couldn't keep calm anymore.
This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too perverted.
Looking at the Fallen God Child who lost his composure, many of the Immortal Realm Talents around him swallowed deeply.
The person who can beat the Fallen God Child like this is probably the only one who can beat the Fallen God Child.
"Didn't you say before that the rumors about me are all rumors, have you experienced it personally now?"
Jun Xiaoyao was condescending, overlooking the Fallen Son.
His breathing was steady, his white clothes were spotless, and he didn't look like he was fighting at all, he was extremely detached.
All the female monks around had their eyes wide open, showing idiot-like expressions.
Jun Xiaoyao's charm at this moment is too much.
The white clothes fluttered, her grace was peerless, and her gestures could overwhelm the Fallen God Son.
Now, even Yan Qingying's deep and beautiful eyes like obsidian couldn't help being slightly blurred.
Even though she is indifferent and domineering, like a heroine.
But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Fallen God's expression turned ugly.
Only now did he understand that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not rumored at all.
His strength is really so terrifying!
Jun Xiaoyao made another move, offering the tactics of attacking soldiers, and at the same time said indifferently: "This body should not be yours, let me guess, is it the body of an ancient freak that the Fallen God Palace found for you?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Fallen Angel change color again.
The Fallen God Son made a move, sacrificed his unique skill Yan Luoyin, and said coldly: "Winners and losers, the world will only remember the victors in the end, as long as they can become stronger, it doesn't matter what method they use."
These words were almost an indirect acknowledgment of Jun Xiaoyao's guess.
"Sure enough..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered inwardly.
Not everyone can match his fist.
Ordinary Tianjiao can't even bear his full strength punch, and his body will explode directly.
But the physical body of the Fallen Son persisted for so long.
And under his full strength punch, it turned out to be only cracked, but not completely shattered.
This is enough to show how extraordinary this body is.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that Fallen Son's original physical body would be so strong.
The only possibility is that this body is not his.
Moreover, the Fallen God Palace, as one of the sources of magic, possesses all kinds of strange supernatural powers and secret arts.
It is not too unusual to change the body of an ancient freak.
"So it turns out that the fallen angel's body is that of an ancient freak!"
Tianjiao of Xianyu was extremely shocked when he learned the truth.
They finally understood why the Fallen Angel was able to face three descendants of the immortal force at the same time with one against three.
The physical body of an ancient freak is enough to make the Fallen Son's strength far surpass that of ordinary Tianjiao of the same generation.
But in this way, something even more shocking happened.
Jun Xiaoyao actually beat the ancient monster's body to the point of being cracked and about to collapse.
What does this represent?
The physical body representing Jun Xiaoyao is already stronger than the ancient freaks!
Thinking of this, there was a hissing sound of air-conditioning all around.
Jun Xiaoyao's physical body is too terrifying!
"As expected of a young master!" Yi Yu looked excited.
Su Ziqiong also showed extreme fanatical admiration, the love and obsession in her eyes almost overflowed.
At this time, many arrogances in the fairyland also remembered that the ancient freak of Zulongchao, Princess Longji, seemed to have a battle with Jun Xiaoyao.
At the beginning, many people believed that Princess Longji had the blood of the ancient emperor and was a descendant of the dragon clan, so her physical strength would definitely be able to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, after seeing the Fallen Son's body nearly collapsed by Jun Xiaoyao, they began to pray for Princess Longji in their hearts.
I hope Princess Longji will be fine with Shangjun Xiaoyao in the future.
On the ancient battle platform, the situation was turbulent.
After the truth was exposed, the fallen angel became even more unscrupulous, and completely exploded his own strength.
He silently recited the mantra, mobilizing his mana to the extreme.
Around him, endless underworlds manifested, and countless ghosts appeared, setting him off like a demon lord from hell.
"Could it be, the Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen God Palace!" Some of the Celestial Talents exclaimed.
The Dark Pluto Sutra is the supreme law of the Fallen God Palace, which is mysterious and powerful.
At this moment, the Fallen Angel activated the Dark Pluto Sutra.
Around him, there are countless Yama evil spirits, and the shadow of Hell Rakshasa emerged.
The entire ancient battlefield seemed to have instantly become the Nine Netherworld.
"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it won't help. I will be here to completely end your invincible myth!"
At this moment, the Fallen Son, like the Pluto who rules over hell, has a sea of blood in his eyes.
"I am also looking forward to it. Someone can defeat me in the future, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly sacrificed the vision of the ancient holy body, and all saints worshiped!
The golden light shines everywhere, the power of the law surges, and the phantom of the saint of all paths emerges.
The Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen God Child tends to be dark and weird.
That Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body vision is the most restrained of this kind of darkness and weirdness.
As soon as the vision of the Wansheng pilgrimage came out, many monks from the Senluo Continent around couldn't help but be suppressed by that breath, and knelt down on the ground, all of them looked horrified to the extreme, as if seeing a real god.
"My God, saints, all saints!"
"Those saints are paying homage to the Son of God!"
All the monks from the Senluo Continent had numb scalps and goosebumps.
In the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm, the strongest is nothing but a saint.
But now, the phantoms of all saints are all worshiping Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of shock can be imagined!
Rumble!
The vision of the Eucharist appeared, and all Taoists surrendered!
The shadow of Myriad Dao Saints pressed down, and those evil ghost Rakshasa phantoms screamed, and then began to melt like spring snow.
Fallen Angel's expression also changed dramatically.
His moves were strictly restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao made a move, blessed with the power of 70 Yuan Daluo's immortal bone, the immortal light surged, and its power shocked the world.
Bombarded out with one hand, piercing through the void directly, suppressing the Fallen Angel.
Fallen God Son vomited blood.
Even if his physical body was that of an ancient freak, he couldn't bear it now, and started to collapse directly.
The whole body was torn apart by the bombardment, leaving only some bones and fascia connected.
"Lord Fallen Son!"
Outside the ancient battle platform, the two black-robed saints changed their colors and hurried out, but they were blocked by the Dao pattern around the ancient battle platform and could not enter.
Their faces were ugly, looking at the pale and distorted Fallen Angel in the ancient battle arena, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
This ancient battle platform was originally for the Fallen God Son to stimulate his potential and at the same time prevent Jun Xiaoyao from retreating.
As a result, now, he has blocked his escape route.
This time, Fallen God Son, I'm afraid he really dug a hole for himself.
(End of this chapter)
The moves between the two collided, and the void suddenly burst into waves!
The mana is surging, filling the entire ancient battle platform!
Amid such shocking collisions, a figure flew upside down again.
It's Fallen Angel!
For the third time, he was knocked into the air by Jun Xiaoyao.
And this time, it was worse than the previous two times, with blood dripping from his body, and there were signs of cracks all over his body.
He spat out blood from his mouth, spraying it like he didn't want money.
This blow also scattered the black fog all over the Fallen God Child.
A body covered with magic patterns appeared, with strange runes.
The face of the Fallen Angel was also exposed, and he was handsome, but his complexion was extremely pale, like a vampire.
"How is it possible, how could your strength be so strong?" Fallen Angel couldn't help but growl.
He couldn't keep calm anymore.
This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too perverted.
Looking at the Fallen God Child who lost his composure, many of the Immortal Realm Talents around him swallowed deeply.
The person who can beat the Fallen God Child like this is probably the only one who can beat the Fallen God Child.
"Didn't you say before that the rumors about me are all rumors, have you experienced it personally now?"
Jun Xiaoyao was condescending, overlooking the Fallen Son.
His breathing was steady, his white clothes were spotless, and he didn't look like he was fighting at all, he was extremely detached.
All the female monks around had their eyes wide open, showing idiot-like expressions.
Jun Xiaoyao's charm at this moment is too much.
The white clothes fluttered, her grace was peerless, and her gestures could overwhelm the Fallen God Son.
Now, even Yan Qingying's deep and beautiful eyes like obsidian couldn't help being slightly blurred.
Even though she is indifferent and domineering, like a heroine.
But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Fallen God's expression turned ugly.
Only now did he understand that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not rumored at all.
His strength is really so terrifying!
Jun Xiaoyao made another move, offering the tactics of attacking soldiers, and at the same time said indifferently: "This body should not be yours, let me guess, is it the body of an ancient freak that the Fallen God Palace found for you?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Fallen Angel change color again.
The Fallen God Son made a move, sacrificed his unique skill Yan Luoyin, and said coldly: "Winners and losers, the world will only remember the victors in the end, as long as they can become stronger, it doesn't matter what method they use."
These words were almost an indirect acknowledgment of Jun Xiaoyao's guess.
"Sure enough..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered inwardly.
Not everyone can match his fist.
Ordinary Tianjiao can't even bear his full strength punch, and his body will explode directly.
But the physical body of the Fallen Son persisted for so long.
And under his full strength punch, it turned out to be only cracked, but not completely shattered.
This is enough to show how extraordinary this body is.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that Fallen Son's original physical body would be so strong.
The only possibility is that this body is not his.
Moreover, the Fallen God Palace, as one of the sources of magic, possesses all kinds of strange supernatural powers and secret arts.
It is not too unusual to change the body of an ancient freak.
"So it turns out that the fallen angel's body is that of an ancient freak!"
Tianjiao of Xianyu was extremely shocked when he learned the truth.
They finally understood why the Fallen Angel was able to face three descendants of the immortal force at the same time with one against three.
The physical body of an ancient freak is enough to make the Fallen Son's strength far surpass that of ordinary Tianjiao of the same generation.
But in this way, something even more shocking happened.
Jun Xiaoyao actually beat the ancient monster's body to the point of being cracked and about to collapse.
What does this represent?
The physical body representing Jun Xiaoyao is already stronger than the ancient freaks!
Thinking of this, there was a hissing sound of air-conditioning all around.
Jun Xiaoyao's physical body is too terrifying!
"As expected of a young master!" Yi Yu looked excited.
Su Ziqiong also showed extreme fanatical admiration, the love and obsession in her eyes almost overflowed.
At this time, many arrogances in the fairyland also remembered that the ancient freak of Zulongchao, Princess Longji, seemed to have a battle with Jun Xiaoyao.
At the beginning, many people believed that Princess Longji had the blood of the ancient emperor and was a descendant of the dragon clan, so her physical strength would definitely be able to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, after seeing the Fallen Son's body nearly collapsed by Jun Xiaoyao, they began to pray for Princess Longji in their hearts.
I hope Princess Longji will be fine with Shangjun Xiaoyao in the future.
On the ancient battle platform, the situation was turbulent.
After the truth was exposed, the fallen angel became even more unscrupulous, and completely exploded his own strength.
He silently recited the mantra, mobilizing his mana to the extreme.
Around him, endless underworlds manifested, and countless ghosts appeared, setting him off like a demon lord from hell.
"Could it be, the Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen God Palace!" Some of the Celestial Talents exclaimed.
The Dark Pluto Sutra is the supreme law of the Fallen God Palace, which is mysterious and powerful.
At this moment, the Fallen Angel activated the Dark Pluto Sutra.
Around him, there are countless Yama evil spirits, and the shadow of Hell Rakshasa emerged.
The entire ancient battlefield seemed to have instantly become the Nine Netherworld.
"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it won't help. I will be here to completely end your invincible myth!"
At this moment, the Fallen Son, like the Pluto who rules over hell, has a sea of blood in his eyes.
"I am also looking forward to it. Someone can defeat me in the future, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly sacrificed the vision of the ancient holy body, and all saints worshiped!
The golden light shines everywhere, the power of the law surges, and the phantom of the saint of all paths emerges.
The Dark Pluto Sutra of the Fallen God Child tends to be dark and weird.
That Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body vision is the most restrained of this kind of darkness and weirdness.
As soon as the vision of the Wansheng pilgrimage came out, many monks from the Senluo Continent around couldn't help but be suppressed by that breath, and knelt down on the ground, all of them looked horrified to the extreme, as if seeing a real god.
"My God, saints, all saints!"
"Those saints are paying homage to the Son of God!"
All the monks from the Senluo Continent had numb scalps and goosebumps.
In the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm, the strongest is nothing but a saint.
But now, the phantoms of all saints are all worshiping Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of shock can be imagined!
Rumble!
The vision of the Eucharist appeared, and all Taoists surrendered!
The shadow of Myriad Dao Saints pressed down, and those evil ghost Rakshasa phantoms screamed, and then began to melt like spring snow.
Fallen Angel's expression also changed dramatically.
His moves were strictly restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao made a move, blessed with the power of 70 Yuan Daluo's immortal bone, the immortal light surged, and its power shocked the world.
Bombarded out with one hand, piercing through the void directly, suppressing the Fallen Angel.
Fallen God Son vomited blood.
Even if his physical body was that of an ancient freak, he couldn't bear it now, and started to collapse directly.
The whole body was torn apart by the bombardment, leaving only some bones and fascia connected.
"Lord Fallen Son!"
Outside the ancient battle platform, the two black-robed saints changed their colors and hurried out, but they were blocked by the Dao pattern around the ancient battle platform and could not enter.
Their faces were ugly, looking at the pale and distorted Fallen Angel in the ancient battle arena, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
This ancient battle platform was originally for the Fallen God Son to stimulate his potential and at the same time prevent Jun Xiaoyao from retreating.
As a result, now, he has blocked his escape route.
This time, Fallen God Son, I'm afraid he really dug a hole for himself.
(End of this chapter)
