Chapter 472 Jun Wugui's amulet, 2 protagonists of heaven and earth finally fall
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J Shen
Chapter 472 Jun Wuhui's amulet, the two protagonists of heaven and earth finally fall
"Jun Xiaoyao, die." Wang Teng urged the incomplete ancient talisman of the emperor's army.
This ancient talisman not only has the effect of protecting the body, it is also amazingly powerful when it is activated.
Even if it is only half, it is enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.
On the other side, the remnants of the evil dragon emperor released by Long Aotian also came to suppress and kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's ancient bodyguard was entangled by Wang Teng and Long Aotian's ancient bodyguards, and there was no space left.
In such a situation, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be powerless.
"Today, I will witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes sparkled.
"You are finally going to die." Long Aotian couldn't bear the excitement in his patience.
Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his demon.
If Jun Xiaoyao does not die, it will be absolutely difficult for Long Aotian to prove the truth.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is immortal, and in this great world, no one can prove the Tao before him!
Sensing the terrifying power of the evil dragon emperor's remnant thoughts and the incomplete emperor's soldiers, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
Just when he was about to show his trump card to fight.
Inside his spatial magic weapon, something began to tremble.
"Is it the amulet left by my father?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
Before he left the eternal burial ground, Li Xin gave him a jade amulet, which was left by Jun Wuhui.
Jun Xiaoyao has been kept in the space magic weapon.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, the amulet began to tremble.
With a bang, the amulet was directly swept out of the space magic weapon, suspended in the void.
Then, a vast ray of light surged out like a tide.
In the light that is bright enough to blind people, one can vaguely see a figure with a terrifying aura that suppresses the sky and dominates the universe!
"It's father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
Although Jun Xiaoyao had never met Jun Wuhui before, it did not prevent him from sensing the familiar blood breath.
His father, the white-clothed god Wang Junwuhui, is a legendary existence.
"You are……"
Even the evil dragon emperor Cannian, when he felt the terrifying power that overwhelmed the nine heavens and the ten earths, there were huge fluctuations.
With the cultivation base of the Great Heavenly Venerable before his death, in front of this figure, he had the illusion of being as humble as an ant.
"How could it be, how could Jun Xiaoyao still have means?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded.
Jun Xiaoyao not only has ancient artifacts to protect himself, but now he even has this kind of means.
On the other hand, Wang Teng's mind was also a little dazed, Jun Xiaoyao's methods were endless.
The blurry figure that emerged from the vast light didn't say a word, just stretched out a palm flatly, suppressing Cannian to the evil dragon emperor.
The evil dragon emperor's remnants also erupted into extreme fluctuations, the void distorted, and a black evil dragon roared towards the sky.
However, in front of that blurred figure, the black evil dragon was suppressed like a little chicken.
Even the remnants of the evil dragon emperor were suppressed.
"No, it's impossible, who are you?" The evil dragon emperor let out a final growl, and was completely annihilated.
Then, with a flick of the finger of that blurred figure, the incomplete ancient talisman controlled by Wang Teng was also directly blown away, out of Wang Teng's control.
Wang Teng also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his bones were directly shattered!
At this point, the blurry figure stopped.
Then, he turned around slowly, and in the endless light, there seemed to be a loving gaze, watching Jun Xiaoyao.
"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have much feeling for this father whom he had never met.
He also didn't know exactly where Jun Wuhui went and what he was doing.
The Eighteenth Patriarch and the others just said that they would tell him the truth when they waited for him.
In the end, that vague figure dissipated directly into the void.
The amulet fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands again.
A line of small characters engraved on the amulet, a gentleman lives, lives without regrets, and still shines brightly.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the amulet, and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.
Long Aotian's face was pale and bloodless, he clenched his fists with five fingers and trembled all over.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still had a talisman.
"That's... the king in white, Jun Wuhui?" Long Aotian's face was extremely ugly, and he naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's father.
Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!
"Falling short!" Wang Teng's eyeballs were bloodshot.
This was an excellent opportunity to kill Jun Xiaoyao, so he just missed it.
"Since you have already grown fat, let me harvest An Anxin." Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to say anything.
He punched Long Aotian with a Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.
Long Aotian's expression was pale, and his figure quickly retreated.
The evil dragon emperor Cannian was his last trump card against Jun Xiaoyao, apart from this, any other means would not be able to threaten Jun Xiaoyao.
"If I knew it earlier, I might as well not enter the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.
He is obsessed with beheading Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, this obsession ended up harming himself.
But there is no regret medicine in the world, no matter how much Long Aotian struggles, he will not escape death.
He tried his best to use the last resort, the power of space exploded, and his body quickly shuttled, wanting to escape.
"Sure enough, you got the empty book, one of the nine heavenly books."
Seeing Long Aotian's state, Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.
Obviously, this is an empty book specializing in the way of space.
The light behind Jun Xiaoyao surged, manifesting the wings of freedom.
Wings of Liberty was shocked, and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed at Long Aotian's head as a sword.
puff!
With Jun Xiaoyao's finger, it penetrated Long Aotian's head, and together with Yuanshen, they were twisted into powder.
The first generation of the ancestral dragon's nest taboo, Long Aotian, who possessed the luck of heaven and earth, completely died!
Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.
The bones of Wang Teng's body had been shattered, and his face finally lost the previous indifference.
Instead, fear!
Fear of death!
But this time, the broken ancient talisman could no longer protect his primordial spirit.
"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Wang family will never give up in the future. The immortal war will be set off, and the entire fairyland will be in turmoil!" Wang Teng said tremblingly.
"Why do you have to say this nonsense before you die, can't you just shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He also pointed at Wang Teng's eyebrows.
puff!
Blood and brains flew together.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao kept an eye out and completely smashed Wang Teng's Yuanshen.
The young emperor of the royal family in the north, Wang Teng, who was lucky and prosperous since childhood, has fallen!
At the same time when these two people fell.
Outside, beside the Immortal Mirror, the elders of Zulongchao and Wang Yuanba of the Wang Family of the Northern Land could not help but riot, and the world was in turmoil!
"Aotian!"
The elders of Long Aotian's line looked up to the sky and screamed.
"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged wildly, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.
The fate cards of Long Aotian and Wang Teng were all shattered.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned for a moment, and then their pupils were shocked as if they had thought of something.
"No way, those two, are they both dead?"
"It's going to change..."
(End of this chapter)
"Jun Xiaoyao, die." Wang Teng urged the incomplete ancient talisman of the emperor's army.
This ancient talisman not only has the effect of protecting the body, it is also amazingly powerful when it is activated.
Even if it is only half, it is enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.
On the other side, the remnants of the evil dragon emperor released by Long Aotian also came to suppress and kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's ancient bodyguard was entangled by Wang Teng and Long Aotian's ancient bodyguards, and there was no space left.
In such a situation, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be powerless.
"Today, I will witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes sparkled.
"You are finally going to die." Long Aotian couldn't bear the excitement in his patience.
Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his demon.
If Jun Xiaoyao does not die, it will be absolutely difficult for Long Aotian to prove the truth.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is immortal, and in this great world, no one can prove the Tao before him!
Sensing the terrifying power of the evil dragon emperor's remnant thoughts and the incomplete emperor's soldiers, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
Just when he was about to show his trump card to fight.
Inside his spatial magic weapon, something began to tremble.
"Is it the amulet left by my father?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
Before he left the eternal burial ground, Li Xin gave him a jade amulet, which was left by Jun Wuhui.
Jun Xiaoyao has been kept in the space magic weapon.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, the amulet began to tremble.
With a bang, the amulet was directly swept out of the space magic weapon, suspended in the void.
Then, a vast ray of light surged out like a tide.
In the light that is bright enough to blind people, one can vaguely see a figure with a terrifying aura that suppresses the sky and dominates the universe!
"It's father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
Although Jun Xiaoyao had never met Jun Wuhui before, it did not prevent him from sensing the familiar blood breath.
His father, the white-clothed god Wang Junwuhui, is a legendary existence.
"You are……"
Even the evil dragon emperor Cannian, when he felt the terrifying power that overwhelmed the nine heavens and the ten earths, there were huge fluctuations.
With the cultivation base of the Great Heavenly Venerable before his death, in front of this figure, he had the illusion of being as humble as an ant.
"How could it be, how could Jun Xiaoyao still have means?" Long Aotian was dumbfounded.
Jun Xiaoyao not only has ancient artifacts to protect himself, but now he even has this kind of means.
On the other hand, Wang Teng's mind was also a little dazed, Jun Xiaoyao's methods were endless.
The blurry figure that emerged from the vast light didn't say a word, just stretched out a palm flatly, suppressing Cannian to the evil dragon emperor.
The evil dragon emperor's remnants also erupted into extreme fluctuations, the void distorted, and a black evil dragon roared towards the sky.
However, in front of that blurred figure, the black evil dragon was suppressed like a little chicken.
Even the remnants of the evil dragon emperor were suppressed.
"No, it's impossible, who are you?" The evil dragon emperor let out a final growl, and was completely annihilated.
Then, with a flick of the finger of that blurred figure, the incomplete ancient talisman controlled by Wang Teng was also directly blown away, out of Wang Teng's control.
Wang Teng also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his bones were directly shattered!
At this point, the blurry figure stopped.
Then, he turned around slowly, and in the endless light, there seemed to be a loving gaze, watching Jun Xiaoyao.
"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have much feeling for this father whom he had never met.
He also didn't know exactly where Jun Wuhui went and what he was doing.
The Eighteenth Patriarch and the others just said that they would tell him the truth when they waited for him.
In the end, that vague figure dissipated directly into the void.
The amulet fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands again.
A line of small characters engraved on the amulet, a gentleman lives, lives without regrets, and still shines brightly.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the amulet, and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.
Long Aotian's face was pale and bloodless, he clenched his fists with five fingers and trembled all over.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still had a talisman.
"That's... the king in white, Jun Wuhui?" Long Aotian's face was extremely ugly, and he naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's father.
Jun Xiaoyao is simply a strong second generation!
"Falling short!" Wang Teng's eyeballs were bloodshot.
This was an excellent opportunity to kill Jun Xiaoyao, so he just missed it.
"Since you have already grown fat, let me harvest An Anxin." Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to say anything.
He punched Long Aotian with a Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.
Long Aotian's expression was pale, and his figure quickly retreated.
The evil dragon emperor Cannian was his last trump card against Jun Xiaoyao, apart from this, any other means would not be able to threaten Jun Xiaoyao.
"If I knew it earlier, I might as well not enter the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this time.
He is obsessed with beheading Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, this obsession ended up harming himself.
But there is no regret medicine in the world, no matter how much Long Aotian struggles, he will not escape death.
He tried his best to use the last resort, the power of space exploded, and his body quickly shuttled, wanting to escape.
"Sure enough, you got the empty book, one of the nine heavenly books."
Seeing Long Aotian's state, Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.
Obviously, this is an empty book specializing in the way of space.
The light behind Jun Xiaoyao surged, manifesting the wings of freedom.
Wings of Liberty was shocked, and directly caught up with Long Aotian, and then pointed at Long Aotian's head as a sword.
puff!
With Jun Xiaoyao's finger, it penetrated Long Aotian's head, and together with Yuanshen, they were twisted into powder.
The first generation of the ancestral dragon's nest taboo, Long Aotian, who possessed the luck of heaven and earth, completely died!
Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.
The bones of Wang Teng's body had been shattered, and his face finally lost the previous indifference.
Instead, fear!
Fear of death!
But this time, the broken ancient talisman could no longer protect his primordial spirit.
"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Wang family will never give up in the future. The immortal war will be set off, and the entire fairyland will be in turmoil!" Wang Teng said tremblingly.
"Why do you have to say this nonsense before you die, can't you just shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He also pointed at Wang Teng's eyebrows.
puff!
Blood and brains flew together.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao kept an eye out and completely smashed Wang Teng's Yuanshen.
The young emperor of the royal family in the north, Wang Teng, who was lucky and prosperous since childhood, has fallen!
At the same time when these two people fell.
Outside, beside the Immortal Mirror, the elders of Zulongchao and Wang Yuanba of the Wang Family of the Northern Land could not help but riot, and the world was in turmoil!
"Aotian!"
The elders of Long Aotian's line looked up to the sky and screamed.
"My son!" Wang Yuanba's breath surged wildly, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.
The fate cards of Long Aotian and Wang Teng were all shattered.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned for a moment, and then their pupils were shocked as if they had thought of something.
"No way, those two, are they both dead?"
"It's going to change..."
(End of this chapter)
