Chapter 672 The anger of Prince Jinwu, Yi Yu seeks revenge for interest
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J Shen
Chapter 672 The anger of the tenth prince of Jinwu, Yi Yu's revenge for interest
Around the boat of good fortune, there was a dead silence.
The air seemed to freeze.
Many monks are still in a trance and have not recovered.
Because of all this, it happened too fast, too suddenly, and it was totally unexpected.
First, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow arrived with a powerful posture, his aura overwhelmed the world, and he felt as if the Sun God King had left the customs.
As a result, the next moment, he was trampled to the ground, losing all his power.
The contrast between before and after is so great that it makes people feel confused.
The tenth prince of Jinwu didn't even have a chance to speak harshly, so he was gone.
This was simply a sad reminder, and it discredited the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
"The young master is here!"
"Lord God Son!"
Xia Bingyun, Yan Rumeng, Taiyin Yutu and the others all let out surprise sounds.
But the third prince and the others were incomparably horrified when they saw this scene.
They knew that even though that figure was just a dharma body of the tenth prince of Jinwu.
But it was the dharma body that he had cultivated for a long time, which possessed half of his strength.
It can be said that even if it is the top arrogance among the taboos, it is impossible to defeat this Golden Crow Ten Prince Dharma Body in a short time.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao stomped him out with a strong posture.
This is not a battle, but naked contempt.
It's like trampling ants on the ground to death with your feet.
"He is Jun Xiaoyao?" Yuan Can Daozi's body couldn't help trembling as well, and he felt a kind of rejoicing in his heart.
Fortunately, he did not make a mistake to intervene, otherwise the current situation would be troublesome.
The rest of the Golden Crow Princes, as well as Sheng Yuyi, Sheng Zhouyi and the others also stopped, and fell into deep shock.
Just now the aura of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince was strong enough, with an extremely oppressive feeling.
But compared with the white-clothed figure now, it feels like a big witch.
The breaths of the two are not on the same level at all.
If you say that the Golden Crow Tenth Prince feels like a domineering emperor who dominates the world.
That Jun Xiaoyao gives people the feeling that he is detached from the world of mortals, above all living beings, and stands tall in the clouds of the nine heavens!
The two are not of the same magnitude at all.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao stomped out the Dharma Body of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
In the depths of the ultimate ancient road, on a crimson star similar to the sun.
A treasure wheel shaped like a golden roulette is suspended in the void, exuding the might of a quasi-emperor weapon.
And under this precious wheel, a figure of a young king was wrapped in a ball of divine sun.
At a certain moment, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly let out a long roar, the sea of flames overturned, and the holy power of the sun exploded directly.
"Jun Xiaoyao, if you dare to destroy the prince's dharma body and spoil the prince's good deeds, when I completely refine this quasi-emperor weapon, it will be your death date!"
The sound roared in all directions, the entire red ancient star trembled, and countless large stars in the surrounding universe were shattered by the sound waves.
It is enough to see the raging anger in this person's heart.
On the side of the boat of good fortune, Jun Xiaoyao stood on the sky of the universe with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and he was full of immortality.
His eyes first fell on the boat of good fortune, and he didn't care about the rest of the Jinwu princes, the Holy Son of the Holy Church, and others, completely ignoring them.
But Prince Jinwu and the others stopped their hands, cold sweat broke out slightly on their foreheads, and their nerves were tense to the extreme.
This scene fell in the eyes of Tianjiao around, and it was extremely shocking.
"Is this the majesty of the god son of the Jun family? Even if he doesn't say a word, the third prince of Jinwu and others dare not make any rash moves."
Some top taboo arrogances have their own majesty and aura.
Even standing there without saying a word is enough to make other Tianjiao silent and dare not move rashly.
"Is this the boat of fortune?" Jun Xiaoyao whispered in his heart.
He had known it before.
This boat of good fortune was built by the ancient powerful man of Supreme Immortal Court in imitation of the ark of crossing the world.
As for the ark that crosses the world, it is a legend in mythology.
When the universe is destroyed and the catastrophe of the era is ushered in, there will be a world-crossing ark, carrying a very small number of living beings, to escape the catastrophe of destruction.
This can't help but remind Jun Xiaoyao of Noah's Ark in Western legends.
He also remembered that in the mouth of the mythical imperial concubine, the origin and the secrets such as the great calamity of the era were also revealed.
Of course, these are not things that Jun Xiaoyao should think about now.
He believes that if there is such a day, by that time, his strength should have reached an unimaginable level, enough to calmly face everything.
Right now, this ark of good fortune cannot be compared with the mythical ark of crossing the world.
But it was also created by the powerful people of the Supreme Immortal Court, so the level will naturally not be low.
Jun Xiaoyao can feel that in the boat of good fortune, there is a strong power of the world.
Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Prince Jinwu, Shengzi Shengzi and others.
Noticing Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, their hearts tightened.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, so he slapped it casually.
The five Golden Crow princes and the two holy sons of the Holy Church resisted with all their strength.
But they all made a puff, vomited blood, and their faces were full of horror and disbelief.
Together, the seven taboo geniuses were all injured by Jun Xiaoyao's casual blow.
After the blow, Jun Xiaoyao said to Yi Yu: "Go, the enemy is right in front of you, let's charge some interest first."
When Yi Yu heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of gratitude.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wanted to avenge himself and get rid of his inner demons.
Otherwise, with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, if he made a serious move, how would those few people survive?
"kill!"
Yi Yu shot a killing sound from his mouth, and amazing anger and hatred were released from his eyes.
The Yi clan was destroyed, and he was exiled from Xuantian Immortal Realm to Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might have never had a chance of revenge in his whole life.
Yuchanjuan also shot with red eyes, her heart was depressed and she needed to be released.
Yan Rumeng, Xia Bingyun and others also made assists.
A big battle broke out again, but this time, the Sun God Mountain and the Holy Cult of the Gulan fell to an absolute disadvantage.
Jun Xiaoyao's random blow before had already hurt them.
Here, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yuan Can Daozi again.
Yuan Can Daozi felt a chill all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.
He subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and ignored it.
The outcome of this war is doomed.
As long as Jun Xiaoyao is around, it will be difficult for Prince Jinwu and the Holy Sons to escape.
"Are you really going to kill them all? My Sun God Mountain will not give up!"
The third prince of Jinwu let out a desperate roar.
Who would have thought that the situation would change like this, a Jun Xiaoyao would overwhelm all of them.
Now there is a life and death crisis.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now!" Yi Yu's eyes were cold, and the fire of revenge was blazing.
He pulled the Xing Xing Destruction Bow, and the nine stars shot out in a burst!
puff!
Blood splashed across the sky, dyeing the stars red.
The third prince of the Golden Crow fell.
The remaining four princes, as well as the two holy sons of the Holy Church, could not escape the fate of death.
Everyone watching this scene was terrified.
You must know that of these two parties, one is from the Sun God Mountain, and the other is from the Holy Cult of the Qur'an.
They are all forces that cannot be provoked.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't have the slightest scruples, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, it was no different from killing a cat or a dog.
That is to say, in his eyes, even the arrogance of the ancient royal family and the holy son of the ancient great religion are nothing but ants that can be easily exterminated.
(End of this chapter)
Around the boat of good fortune, there was a dead silence.
The air seemed to freeze.
Many monks are still in a trance and have not recovered.
Because of all this, it happened too fast, too suddenly, and it was totally unexpected.
First, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow arrived with a powerful posture, his aura overwhelmed the world, and he felt as if the Sun God King had left the customs.
As a result, the next moment, he was trampled to the ground, losing all his power.
The contrast between before and after is so great that it makes people feel confused.
The tenth prince of Jinwu didn't even have a chance to speak harshly, so he was gone.
This was simply a sad reminder, and it discredited the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
"The young master is here!"
"Lord God Son!"
Xia Bingyun, Yan Rumeng, Taiyin Yutu and the others all let out surprise sounds.
But the third prince and the others were incomparably horrified when they saw this scene.
They knew that even though that figure was just a dharma body of the tenth prince of Jinwu.
But it was the dharma body that he had cultivated for a long time, which possessed half of his strength.
It can be said that even if it is the top arrogance among the taboos, it is impossible to defeat this Golden Crow Ten Prince Dharma Body in a short time.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao stomped him out with a strong posture.
This is not a battle, but naked contempt.
It's like trampling ants on the ground to death with your feet.
"He is Jun Xiaoyao?" Yuan Can Daozi's body couldn't help trembling as well, and he felt a kind of rejoicing in his heart.
Fortunately, he did not make a mistake to intervene, otherwise the current situation would be troublesome.
The rest of the Golden Crow Princes, as well as Sheng Yuyi, Sheng Zhouyi and the others also stopped, and fell into deep shock.
Just now the aura of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince was strong enough, with an extremely oppressive feeling.
But compared with the white-clothed figure now, it feels like a big witch.
The breaths of the two are not on the same level at all.
If you say that the Golden Crow Tenth Prince feels like a domineering emperor who dominates the world.
That Jun Xiaoyao gives people the feeling that he is detached from the world of mortals, above all living beings, and stands tall in the clouds of the nine heavens!
The two are not of the same magnitude at all.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao stomped out the Dharma Body of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
In the depths of the ultimate ancient road, on a crimson star similar to the sun.
A treasure wheel shaped like a golden roulette is suspended in the void, exuding the might of a quasi-emperor weapon.
And under this precious wheel, a figure of a young king was wrapped in a ball of divine sun.
At a certain moment, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly let out a long roar, the sea of flames overturned, and the holy power of the sun exploded directly.
"Jun Xiaoyao, if you dare to destroy the prince's dharma body and spoil the prince's good deeds, when I completely refine this quasi-emperor weapon, it will be your death date!"
The sound roared in all directions, the entire red ancient star trembled, and countless large stars in the surrounding universe were shattered by the sound waves.
It is enough to see the raging anger in this person's heart.
On the side of the boat of good fortune, Jun Xiaoyao stood on the sky of the universe with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and he was full of immortality.
His eyes first fell on the boat of good fortune, and he didn't care about the rest of the Jinwu princes, the Holy Son of the Holy Church, and others, completely ignoring them.
But Prince Jinwu and the others stopped their hands, cold sweat broke out slightly on their foreheads, and their nerves were tense to the extreme.
This scene fell in the eyes of Tianjiao around, and it was extremely shocking.
"Is this the majesty of the god son of the Jun family? Even if he doesn't say a word, the third prince of Jinwu and others dare not make any rash moves."
Some top taboo arrogances have their own majesty and aura.
Even standing there without saying a word is enough to make other Tianjiao silent and dare not move rashly.
"Is this the boat of fortune?" Jun Xiaoyao whispered in his heart.
He had known it before.
This boat of good fortune was built by the ancient powerful man of Supreme Immortal Court in imitation of the ark of crossing the world.
As for the ark that crosses the world, it is a legend in mythology.
When the universe is destroyed and the catastrophe of the era is ushered in, there will be a world-crossing ark, carrying a very small number of living beings, to escape the catastrophe of destruction.
This can't help but remind Jun Xiaoyao of Noah's Ark in Western legends.
He also remembered that in the mouth of the mythical imperial concubine, the origin and the secrets such as the great calamity of the era were also revealed.
Of course, these are not things that Jun Xiaoyao should think about now.
He believes that if there is such a day, by that time, his strength should have reached an unimaginable level, enough to calmly face everything.
Right now, this ark of good fortune cannot be compared with the mythical ark of crossing the world.
But it was also created by the powerful people of the Supreme Immortal Court, so the level will naturally not be low.
Jun Xiaoyao can feel that in the boat of good fortune, there is a strong power of the world.
Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Prince Jinwu, Shengzi Shengzi and others.
Noticing Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, their hearts tightened.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, so he slapped it casually.
The five Golden Crow princes and the two holy sons of the Holy Church resisted with all their strength.
But they all made a puff, vomited blood, and their faces were full of horror and disbelief.
Together, the seven taboo geniuses were all injured by Jun Xiaoyao's casual blow.
After the blow, Jun Xiaoyao said to Yi Yu: "Go, the enemy is right in front of you, let's charge some interest first."
When Yi Yu heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of gratitude.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wanted to avenge himself and get rid of his inner demons.
Otherwise, with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, if he made a serious move, how would those few people survive?
"kill!"
Yi Yu shot a killing sound from his mouth, and amazing anger and hatred were released from his eyes.
The Yi clan was destroyed, and he was exiled from Xuantian Immortal Realm to Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might have never had a chance of revenge in his whole life.
Yuchanjuan also shot with red eyes, her heart was depressed and she needed to be released.
Yan Rumeng, Xia Bingyun and others also made assists.
A big battle broke out again, but this time, the Sun God Mountain and the Holy Cult of the Gulan fell to an absolute disadvantage.
Jun Xiaoyao's random blow before had already hurt them.
Here, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yuan Can Daozi again.
Yuan Can Daozi felt a chill all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.
He subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and ignored it.
The outcome of this war is doomed.
As long as Jun Xiaoyao is around, it will be difficult for Prince Jinwu and the Holy Sons to escape.
"Are you really going to kill them all? My Sun God Mountain will not give up!"
The third prince of Jinwu let out a desperate roar.
Who would have thought that the situation would change like this, a Jun Xiaoyao would overwhelm all of them.
Now there is a life and death crisis.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now!" Yi Yu's eyes were cold, and the fire of revenge was blazing.
He pulled the Xing Xing Destruction Bow, and the nine stars shot out in a burst!
puff!
Blood splashed across the sky, dyeing the stars red.
The third prince of the Golden Crow fell.
The remaining four princes, as well as the two holy sons of the Holy Church, could not escape the fate of death.
Everyone watching this scene was terrified.
You must know that of these two parties, one is from the Sun God Mountain, and the other is from the Holy Cult of the Qur'an.
They are all forces that cannot be provoked.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't have the slightest scruples, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, it was no different from killing a cat or a dog.
That is to say, in his eyes, even the arrogance of the ancient royal family and the holy son of the ancient great religion are nothing but ants that can be easily exterminated.
(End of this chapter)
