Chapter 290 Princess Longji's defeat
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J Shen
Chapter 290 Princess Longji's defeat
Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment is too powerful.
Like the creator of the universe, one thought creates and one thought destroys.
The most surprising thing is that Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment seems to have left this world.
That's right!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be independent of the nine heavens and ten earths, detached from the world, and his breath is ethereal and unfathomable.
"This... Could it be... Xiaoyao..." Jun Zhantian and the others felt Jun Xiaoyao's aura, and their old eyes froze.
He thought of a possibility.
This possibility made Jun Zhantian's scalp tingle.
Forge your own path!
This is the only way to transcend the world. Throughout the ages, countless outstanding people have fallen on this road.
But now, Jun Zhantian faintly felt that his grandson had walked out of this path that no one had gone before.
Some big shots present also had a faint feeling, but they couldn't be sure.
As for those ordinary Tianjiao, they just felt that Jun Xiaoyao's aura became more ethereal and detached.
boom!
The final offensives of Jun Xiaoyao and Princess Longji collided fiercely.
For a moment, the world fell into an eerie silence.
Only the phantom of the Canglong was entangled with the phantom of the Immortal King and the phantom of the Halloween, colliding with each other and annihilated.
This eerie silence lasted for just a few breaths.
After a few breaths, the deafening sound spread out.
The burst of mana fluctuations almost razed the entire Wendao mountain range to the ground!
All kinds of mountain peaks and historic sites were annihilated and collapsed, turning into dust and rubble.
And in this collision like a nuclear bomb explosion, a figure vomited blood and flew out backwards.
Finally hit the ground hard.
It was Princess Longji!
And Jun Xiaoyao, if a god king steps on the sky, step down with one foot!
silence……
Deathly silence!
Princess Longji lay on the ground with her black hair scattered, spitting blood from her mouth.
His snow-white jade skin was stained with dust and blood.
And Jun Xiaoyao stepped on Princess Longji's chest with one foot.
The demeanor is calm and indifferent.
Princess Longji was finally defeated.
Not only was he defeated, but he was also defeated so embarrassingly, so miserably!
No one could have imagined that Princess Longji, who was so high above and made countless arrogances bow their heads and profess their vassal, would be so embarrassed at this moment, being trampled under by Jun Xiaoyao.
That is the descendant of the ancient queen, the dragon princess!
At this moment, the three views of many young Tianjiao were refreshed.
Who Said Ancient Freaks Can't Be Beaten?
Now, Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly completely torn up the mysterious and noble veil of ancient freaks.
The ancient freaks are not gods, they will lose, they will be embarrassed, and they will vomit blood when they are injured.
"Jun Xiaoyao...you..." Princess Longji collapsed on the ground, struggling with embarrassment and anger.
She felt as if an ancient idol had stepped on her body.
If she hadn't been a dragon, her physical body was unparalleled in strength, and she would definitely be trampled into minced meat.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who trampled Princess Longji under his feet, without the slightest pity, many Tianjiao showed expressions of admiration and envy.
From ancient times to the present, how many arrogances are only worthy of bowing down under the pomegranate skirt of Princess Longji.
As a result, this peerless beauty was trampled underfoot by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, get out of the way!" Princess Longji bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, bleeding from the bite, her whole body was ashamed and angry.
"Are you still dreaming?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, showing a somewhat speechless expression.
With a bang, his feet burst out with divine power again, and stepped Princess Longji into the pit.
Princess Longji vomited blood again, extremely ashamed and indignant!
"presumptuous!"
Naturally, it is impossible for the four dragon generals to watch their princess being humiliated.
They burst out of breath, and the terrifying breath of the four holy masters spread out, covering Jun Xiaoyao.
The coercion of the four holy masters spread at the same time, the oppressive force can be imagined.
And at this moment, a high-pitched piano sound suddenly sounded.
In the void, many piano sounds and killing blades came through the air, falling towards the four dragon generals.
The four dragon generals changed their colors and raised their hands to resist, but they were shocked back at the same time. The eyes of the four were full of horror.
A magnificent figure emerged from the depths of the void.
She wore a loose and plain gray robe, which concealed her proud figure, but could not conceal her beauty.
She sat cross-legged in the depths of the void, with Jiao Weiqin in front of her knees, three thousand blue hairs fluttering in the wind.
A beautiful face, most of which is covered by blue hair, only revealing a small part of the crystal clear beauty.
A pair of deep and beautiful eyes, with a hint of vicissitudes, seems to have chaos reopening in the eyes, and the terrifying scene of sun destroying and star sinking emerges.
It was Jun Xiaoyao's guardian, Ah Jiu!
"It's her! A follower of the God King in white, one of the eight tribes of the God King, and now he has become the protector of the God Son of the Jun family!" Some people whispered.
Ah Jiu's identity is now known.
After all, Ah Jiu had slaughtered the third prince in front of God Lord Panwu in the imperial capital of the god dynasty.
"Dare to threaten the young master, are you courting death?"
Ah Jiu hides in the dark on weekdays, is extremely silent, hardly speaks, and hardly shows up.
But now, because Jun Xiaoyao was a little oppressed, she showed her figure and scolded her like this.
This is just short-sighted to the extreme.
"you……"
The eyes of the four dragon generals changed, and they felt a danger from Ah Jiu.
They also thought that no matter how insane Jun Xiaoyao was, he would not kill Princess Longji on the spot.
Thinking of this, the four dragon generals remained silent after all.
Seeing Ah Jiu alone, the four dragon generals at the level of the Holy Master did not dare to act rashly, and everyone present was speechless.
As expected of a follower of the former white-clothed god Wang Junwuhui, his strength and courage are extraordinary.
On the other side of Jun's house, Jun Lingcang just showed a wry smile when he saw this scene, with a bitter taste in his mouth.
He was severely injured by Princess Longji's holy sword before, and Ah Jiu never showed his figure, let alone said a word of concern to him.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao was only slightly oppressed now.
Ah Jiu couldn't help standing up to defend her shortcomings.
This contrast is too stark
In Ah Jiu's heart, I am afraid that only Jun Xiaoyao's safety is the most important.
Ah Jiu doesn't care about anything else.
"Hey, forget it, Cousin Xiaoyao, don't let Ah Jiu down." Jun Lingcang sighed inwardly.
He completely let go of this obsession.
(End of this chapter)
Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment is too powerful.
Like the creator of the universe, one thought creates and one thought destroys.
The most surprising thing is that Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment seems to have left this world.
That's right!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be independent of the nine heavens and ten earths, detached from the world, and his breath is ethereal and unfathomable.
"This... Could it be... Xiaoyao..." Jun Zhantian and the others felt Jun Xiaoyao's aura, and their old eyes froze.
He thought of a possibility.
This possibility made Jun Zhantian's scalp tingle.
Forge your own path!
This is the only way to transcend the world. Throughout the ages, countless outstanding people have fallen on this road.
But now, Jun Zhantian faintly felt that his grandson had walked out of this path that no one had gone before.
Some big shots present also had a faint feeling, but they couldn't be sure.
As for those ordinary Tianjiao, they just felt that Jun Xiaoyao's aura became more ethereal and detached.
boom!
The final offensives of Jun Xiaoyao and Princess Longji collided fiercely.
For a moment, the world fell into an eerie silence.
Only the phantom of the Canglong was entangled with the phantom of the Immortal King and the phantom of the Halloween, colliding with each other and annihilated.
This eerie silence lasted for just a few breaths.
After a few breaths, the deafening sound spread out.
The burst of mana fluctuations almost razed the entire Wendao mountain range to the ground!
All kinds of mountain peaks and historic sites were annihilated and collapsed, turning into dust and rubble.
And in this collision like a nuclear bomb explosion, a figure vomited blood and flew out backwards.
Finally hit the ground hard.
It was Princess Longji!
And Jun Xiaoyao, if a god king steps on the sky, step down with one foot!
silence……
Deathly silence!
Princess Longji lay on the ground with her black hair scattered, spitting blood from her mouth.
His snow-white jade skin was stained with dust and blood.
And Jun Xiaoyao stepped on Princess Longji's chest with one foot.
The demeanor is calm and indifferent.
Princess Longji was finally defeated.
Not only was he defeated, but he was also defeated so embarrassingly, so miserably!
No one could have imagined that Princess Longji, who was so high above and made countless arrogances bow their heads and profess their vassal, would be so embarrassed at this moment, being trampled under by Jun Xiaoyao.
That is the descendant of the ancient queen, the dragon princess!
At this moment, the three views of many young Tianjiao were refreshed.
Who Said Ancient Freaks Can't Be Beaten?
Now, Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly completely torn up the mysterious and noble veil of ancient freaks.
The ancient freaks are not gods, they will lose, they will be embarrassed, and they will vomit blood when they are injured.
"Jun Xiaoyao...you..." Princess Longji collapsed on the ground, struggling with embarrassment and anger.
She felt as if an ancient idol had stepped on her body.
If she hadn't been a dragon, her physical body was unparalleled in strength, and she would definitely be trampled into minced meat.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who trampled Princess Longji under his feet, without the slightest pity, many Tianjiao showed expressions of admiration and envy.
From ancient times to the present, how many arrogances are only worthy of bowing down under the pomegranate skirt of Princess Longji.
As a result, this peerless beauty was trampled underfoot by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, get out of the way!" Princess Longji bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, bleeding from the bite, her whole body was ashamed and angry.
"Are you still dreaming?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, showing a somewhat speechless expression.
With a bang, his feet burst out with divine power again, and stepped Princess Longji into the pit.
Princess Longji vomited blood again, extremely ashamed and indignant!
"presumptuous!"
Naturally, it is impossible for the four dragon generals to watch their princess being humiliated.
They burst out of breath, and the terrifying breath of the four holy masters spread out, covering Jun Xiaoyao.
The coercion of the four holy masters spread at the same time, the oppressive force can be imagined.
And at this moment, a high-pitched piano sound suddenly sounded.
In the void, many piano sounds and killing blades came through the air, falling towards the four dragon generals.
The four dragon generals changed their colors and raised their hands to resist, but they were shocked back at the same time. The eyes of the four were full of horror.
A magnificent figure emerged from the depths of the void.
She wore a loose and plain gray robe, which concealed her proud figure, but could not conceal her beauty.
She sat cross-legged in the depths of the void, with Jiao Weiqin in front of her knees, three thousand blue hairs fluttering in the wind.
A beautiful face, most of which is covered by blue hair, only revealing a small part of the crystal clear beauty.
A pair of deep and beautiful eyes, with a hint of vicissitudes, seems to have chaos reopening in the eyes, and the terrifying scene of sun destroying and star sinking emerges.
It was Jun Xiaoyao's guardian, Ah Jiu!
"It's her! A follower of the God King in white, one of the eight tribes of the God King, and now he has become the protector of the God Son of the Jun family!" Some people whispered.
Ah Jiu's identity is now known.
After all, Ah Jiu had slaughtered the third prince in front of God Lord Panwu in the imperial capital of the god dynasty.
"Dare to threaten the young master, are you courting death?"
Ah Jiu hides in the dark on weekdays, is extremely silent, hardly speaks, and hardly shows up.
But now, because Jun Xiaoyao was a little oppressed, she showed her figure and scolded her like this.
This is just short-sighted to the extreme.
"you……"
The eyes of the four dragon generals changed, and they felt a danger from Ah Jiu.
They also thought that no matter how insane Jun Xiaoyao was, he would not kill Princess Longji on the spot.
Thinking of this, the four dragon generals remained silent after all.
Seeing Ah Jiu alone, the four dragon generals at the level of the Holy Master did not dare to act rashly, and everyone present was speechless.
As expected of a follower of the former white-clothed god Wang Junwuhui, his strength and courage are extraordinary.
On the other side of Jun's house, Jun Lingcang just showed a wry smile when he saw this scene, with a bitter taste in his mouth.
He was severely injured by Princess Longji's holy sword before, and Ah Jiu never showed his figure, let alone said a word of concern to him.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao was only slightly oppressed now.
Ah Jiu couldn't help standing up to defend her shortcomings.
This contrast is too stark
In Ah Jiu's heart, I am afraid that only Jun Xiaoyao's safety is the most important.
Ah Jiu doesn't care about anything else.
"Hey, forget it, Cousin Xiaoyao, don't let Ah Jiu down." Jun Lingcang sighed inwardly.
He completely let go of this obsession.
(End of this chapter)
