Chapter 344 The Illusion of the Weak, Part 1
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J Shen
Chapter 344 One of the illusions of the weak is that they can win if they stick together
How could an outsider act violently in the grand feast of burial of ten little kings?
Long Xiang couldn't bear it.
What's more, Jun Xiaoyao also killed Long Kun before, so it can be said that he has already formed a grudge with the corpse dragon clan.
At this moment, Long Xiang made a move.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was weird and powerful, and even the dragon's physical body was nothing in front of him.
Therefore, Long Xiang did not choose close combat, but displayed the great supernatural power of the corpse dragon clan.
"Sacred Bones Mountain!"
After Long Xiang's words fell, the aura of death rose up all over his body, accompanied by dragon aura.
A phantom of a white bone dragon appeared, coiled in the void, and turned into a dark white mountain of bones, with immense power, as if it could suppress everything.
This is the Bone Dao supernatural power of the corpse dragon clan, its power is boundless, and it has the courage to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, pressing on Jun Xiaoyao.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his expression was flat, and the idol's prison-suppressing power was pushed to the extreme, and the surging energy and blood surged up into the void, turning into a golden idol that suppressed the universe.
The golden idol and the bone mountain collided with each other in the void.
Like ten thousand big stars exploded, a terrifying wave of mana energy raged in all directions, and the entire Buried Soul Mountain was roaring and trembling!
In such an extreme collision, the mountain of bones was directly crushed.
Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the king's seal with one hand, and took out the seal with one hand, as if the emperor came, suppressing everything with one hand.
With a puff, Long Xiang was directly slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao, his chest and ribs creaking.
Fortunately, Long Xiang belonged to the Corpse Dragon Clan and had a strong body. Otherwise, he might be killed with a single palm just like the Tianjiao of the Eight-armed Spider Demon Clan.
Seeing that Long Xiang was severely injured by one move, there were one after another gasps in the room.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Long Xiang is much stronger than the Son of Fallen Feather.
"Don't be mad!"
The king of the Blood Demon Clan snorted coldly and also made a move.
It is rumored that this family was transformed from a drop of devil blood, and its origin is extremely mysterious and terrifying.
When Tianjiao of the Blood Fiend clan raised his hand, a monstrous sea of blood poured out.
That is the innate supernatural power of the blood fiend clan, buried in a sea of blood!
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao burst into endless divine fire all over his body, and when he raised his hand, colorful flames gushed out. It was Tuoshe Gudi Yan!
Jun Xiaoyao achieved Nirvana with the fire seed of Tuoshe Gudiyan, so he can naturally control Tuoshe Gudiyan as he likes.
"That's... Di Yan!"
The face of Tianjiao of the blood fiend clan changed dramatically.
For their family, the most feared energy is thunder, flame, and other extremely rigid and powerful forces.
But in the eternal burial ground, almost all living beings are of the Yin-cold attribute, and there are hardly many living beings who control the thunder and flames.
It is precisely because of this that the blood fiend clan can dominate one side in the eternal burial ground.
But now, the Emperor Yan sacrificed by Jun Xiaoyao can simply defeat the blood demon clan.
Chi Chi!
Tuoshe Gudiyan collided with the sea of blood, whistling white smoke.
To Jun Xiaoyao, this frightening sea of blood did not pose any threat at all.
Jun Xiaoyao pointed at the sword together, and slashed out with the Immortal-Slaying Sword Art.
Tianjiao of the Blood Fiend Clan hastily dodged, but was still hit by the Immortal Slaying Sword Art, and an arm flew out.
The Heaven's Chosen of the Blood Fiend Clan also retreated.
The third place to challenge the Ten Xiaowang level Tianjiao, lost again!
"Is this the level of the ten little kings of the burial earth? I am really disappointed." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He didn't want to show this crushing posture because it was boring.
It's a pity that no one can make him do a few more tricks.
For Jun Xiaoyao, this is not even a warm-up.
The burial creatures who participated in the feast all had extremely humiliating expressions on their expressions!
The top ten little kings in their minds were actually looked down upon by an arrogance from the outside world, and they were ashamed.
The ten little kings present all looked extremely cold.
Only Langhuan, she didn't get angry because of Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Women worship the strong.
The more invincible Jun Xiaoyao showed, the more obsessed and nostalgic Lang Huan became.
Even, when she looked at Mo Ling and other creatures, there was an undisguised disgust in her beautiful eyes.
She was ashamed to be with Mo Ling and others, and she didn't even want to be called ten little kings with them.
Seeing the look in Langhuan's eyes, Mo Ling immediately exploded, his mind became hot, and he couldn't help but strike.
Seeing Mo Ling make a move, Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect shouted coldly, "Everyone, don't hesitate, just make a move, first suppress him and then talk!"
Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect also made a move.
Following Mo Ling and Tianjiao of the Corpse Refining Sect's attack, the other ten young kings Tianjiao who hadn't made a move also made their moves one after another.
I can't take care of any face now, the most important thing is to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if they fight with each other, it is impossible for them to defeat Jun Xiaoyao individually.
The only thing to rely on now is the number advantage.
Although this would be criticized by others, it was better than being humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao.
"One of the illusions of the weak is that they can win by sticking together."
Looking at the ten little kings rushing up, Jun Xiaoyao had condescending contempt in his eyes.
If there are hundreds of Tianjiao at the level of ten little kings, maybe they can really bring some troubles to Jun Xiaoyao.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, there is no difference between these few people going up together.
"The magic python swallows the sky!"
Mo Ling displayed his clan's magical powers. Behind him, the black mist filled the air, and a half-illusory phantom of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Python emerged.
Between the opening of the mouth, it seems that it can swallow a piece of the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and resisted with the God Swallowing Devil Art, and black devouring vortices emerged one by one. The ability to devour and refine was not weaker than Mo Ling's innate supernatural power.
At the same time, Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect also made a move. The coffin beside him was opened, and an ancient corpse covered in black hair appeared.
That ancient corpse was filled with a sense of hardness, just by its physical body, it was comparable to a strong man in the False God Realm.
This is also the reason why Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect was ranked among the top ten little kings.
His own cultivation base is a little perfect in the Divine Fire Realm, which is not outstanding, but relying on an ancient corpse, it is enough to crush most Tianjiao.
The ancient corpse stretched out its hands, its ten fingernails were as sharp as black spikes, cutting through the void, and came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
The rest of the ten young kings Tianjiao also made moves one after another.
All kinds of powerful methods were used.
This scene shocked everyone present.
The ten little kings are high and high, each one is enough to sweep one side.
Who has ever seen that ten little kings would join hands to attack one person.
This is simply unseen.
"Even if this Jun family's pride is defeated, it's not considered an injustice." You Buried Earth Born Inspired sighed.
"That's right, even if he is suppressed, he will be famous all over the world. After all, it was the joint action of several ten little kings that suppressed him."
Everyone present felt that even if Jun Xiaoyao lost, it would be an honor to lose.
However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectation.
It can be said that it subverted their cognition!
(End of this chapter)
How could an outsider act violently in the grand feast of burial of ten little kings?
Long Xiang couldn't bear it.
What's more, Jun Xiaoyao also killed Long Kun before, so it can be said that he has already formed a grudge with the corpse dragon clan.
At this moment, Long Xiang made a move.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was weird and powerful, and even the dragon's physical body was nothing in front of him.
Therefore, Long Xiang did not choose close combat, but displayed the great supernatural power of the corpse dragon clan.
"Sacred Bones Mountain!"
After Long Xiang's words fell, the aura of death rose up all over his body, accompanied by dragon aura.
A phantom of a white bone dragon appeared, coiled in the void, and turned into a dark white mountain of bones, with immense power, as if it could suppress everything.
This is the Bone Dao supernatural power of the corpse dragon clan, its power is boundless, and it has the courage to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, pressing on Jun Xiaoyao.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his expression was flat, and the idol's prison-suppressing power was pushed to the extreme, and the surging energy and blood surged up into the void, turning into a golden idol that suppressed the universe.
The golden idol and the bone mountain collided with each other in the void.
Like ten thousand big stars exploded, a terrifying wave of mana energy raged in all directions, and the entire Buried Soul Mountain was roaring and trembling!
In such an extreme collision, the mountain of bones was directly crushed.
Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the king's seal with one hand, and took out the seal with one hand, as if the emperor came, suppressing everything with one hand.
With a puff, Long Xiang was directly slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao, his chest and ribs creaking.
Fortunately, Long Xiang belonged to the Corpse Dragon Clan and had a strong body. Otherwise, he might be killed with a single palm just like the Tianjiao of the Eight-armed Spider Demon Clan.
Seeing that Long Xiang was severely injured by one move, there were one after another gasps in the room.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Long Xiang is much stronger than the Son of Fallen Feather.
"Don't be mad!"
The king of the Blood Demon Clan snorted coldly and also made a move.
It is rumored that this family was transformed from a drop of devil blood, and its origin is extremely mysterious and terrifying.
When Tianjiao of the Blood Fiend clan raised his hand, a monstrous sea of blood poured out.
That is the innate supernatural power of the blood fiend clan, buried in a sea of blood!
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao burst into endless divine fire all over his body, and when he raised his hand, colorful flames gushed out. It was Tuoshe Gudi Yan!
Jun Xiaoyao achieved Nirvana with the fire seed of Tuoshe Gudiyan, so he can naturally control Tuoshe Gudiyan as he likes.
"That's... Di Yan!"
The face of Tianjiao of the blood fiend clan changed dramatically.
For their family, the most feared energy is thunder, flame, and other extremely rigid and powerful forces.
But in the eternal burial ground, almost all living beings are of the Yin-cold attribute, and there are hardly many living beings who control the thunder and flames.
It is precisely because of this that the blood fiend clan can dominate one side in the eternal burial ground.
But now, the Emperor Yan sacrificed by Jun Xiaoyao can simply defeat the blood demon clan.
Chi Chi!
Tuoshe Gudiyan collided with the sea of blood, whistling white smoke.
To Jun Xiaoyao, this frightening sea of blood did not pose any threat at all.
Jun Xiaoyao pointed at the sword together, and slashed out with the Immortal-Slaying Sword Art.
Tianjiao of the Blood Fiend Clan hastily dodged, but was still hit by the Immortal Slaying Sword Art, and an arm flew out.
The Heaven's Chosen of the Blood Fiend Clan also retreated.
The third place to challenge the Ten Xiaowang level Tianjiao, lost again!
"Is this the level of the ten little kings of the burial earth? I am really disappointed." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He didn't want to show this crushing posture because it was boring.
It's a pity that no one can make him do a few more tricks.
For Jun Xiaoyao, this is not even a warm-up.
The burial creatures who participated in the feast all had extremely humiliating expressions on their expressions!
The top ten little kings in their minds were actually looked down upon by an arrogance from the outside world, and they were ashamed.
The ten little kings present all looked extremely cold.
Only Langhuan, she didn't get angry because of Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Women worship the strong.
The more invincible Jun Xiaoyao showed, the more obsessed and nostalgic Lang Huan became.
Even, when she looked at Mo Ling and other creatures, there was an undisguised disgust in her beautiful eyes.
She was ashamed to be with Mo Ling and others, and she didn't even want to be called ten little kings with them.
Seeing the look in Langhuan's eyes, Mo Ling immediately exploded, his mind became hot, and he couldn't help but strike.
Seeing Mo Ling make a move, Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect shouted coldly, "Everyone, don't hesitate, just make a move, first suppress him and then talk!"
Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect also made a move.
Following Mo Ling and Tianjiao of the Corpse Refining Sect's attack, the other ten young kings Tianjiao who hadn't made a move also made their moves one after another.
I can't take care of any face now, the most important thing is to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if they fight with each other, it is impossible for them to defeat Jun Xiaoyao individually.
The only thing to rely on now is the number advantage.
Although this would be criticized by others, it was better than being humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao.
"One of the illusions of the weak is that they can win by sticking together."
Looking at the ten little kings rushing up, Jun Xiaoyao had condescending contempt in his eyes.
If there are hundreds of Tianjiao at the level of ten little kings, maybe they can really bring some troubles to Jun Xiaoyao.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, there is no difference between these few people going up together.
"The magic python swallows the sky!"
Mo Ling displayed his clan's magical powers. Behind him, the black mist filled the air, and a half-illusory phantom of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Python emerged.
Between the opening of the mouth, it seems that it can swallow a piece of the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and resisted with the God Swallowing Devil Art, and black devouring vortices emerged one by one. The ability to devour and refine was not weaker than Mo Ling's innate supernatural power.
At the same time, Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect also made a move. The coffin beside him was opened, and an ancient corpse covered in black hair appeared.
That ancient corpse was filled with a sense of hardness, just by its physical body, it was comparable to a strong man in the False God Realm.
This is also the reason why Tianjiao of Corpse Refining Sect was ranked among the top ten little kings.
His own cultivation base is a little perfect in the Divine Fire Realm, which is not outstanding, but relying on an ancient corpse, it is enough to crush most Tianjiao.
The ancient corpse stretched out its hands, its ten fingernails were as sharp as black spikes, cutting through the void, and came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
The rest of the ten young kings Tianjiao also made moves one after another.
All kinds of powerful methods were used.
This scene shocked everyone present.
The ten little kings are high and high, each one is enough to sweep one side.
Who has ever seen that ten little kings would join hands to attack one person.
This is simply unseen.
"Even if this Jun family's pride is defeated, it's not considered an injustice." You Buried Earth Born Inspired sighed.
"That's right, even if he is suppressed, he will be famous all over the world. After all, it was the joint action of several ten little kings that suppressed him."
Everyone present felt that even if Jun Xiaoyao lost, it would be an honor to lose.
However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectation.
It can be said that it subverted their cognition!
(End of this chapter)
