Chapter 152: Like a broken bamboo, destroying the youngest son of the ancient emperor, fighting aga
Since ancient times, there have been countless Tianjiao who broke through the Tiandao Tower.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that Tiandao Tower could actually brand some of the figures of outstanding people into a test.
The ancient man on the opposite side, his face blurred, holding a scarlet blood clotting spear in his hand.
A spear penetrated through it, and the void seemed to be broken, bringing layers of **** wind.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, endless mana surging, condensed into the spear of the underworld.
Blessing the horrible supernatural power of the idol's jailbreaking force, a spear was thrown out, and the tip of the needle faced the wheat.
boom!
The Spear of the Underworld quickly penetrated the phantom of the ancient master.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to step on to the next level.
The suppression of that formation has become stronger again, and his strength in all aspects has once again suppressed.
And this layer also revealed a phantom of an ancient figure.
He squeezed the seal of the treasure bottle, like a day, to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao displayed the method of demon-strengthening the prison force, transformed out of the **** furnace to contend, and finally put the phantom of this ancient figure into the smelting process, and his life was refined and dissolved.
In this way, Jun Xiaoyao stepped over the forty floor.
The outside world has long been silent.
Jun Xiaoyao rides on Juechen, the rest of Tianjiao is completely beyond the reach.
"How do I feel that Tiandao Tower seems to be a sightseeing place for the Jun Family God Son?" some monks asked dumbfounded.
To Jun Xiaoyao, Tiandao Tower is like walking on the ground.
And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the forty-fifth floor, the formation rules that had formed him disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao fully recovered his strength.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
Opposite, golden light surged, and a dragon chant came out.
A vague golden figure appeared, the first born dragon horns, the whole breath was extremely strong, a ray of dragon power, shocking the eternal.
"This is..." Jun Xiaoyao's face finally became a little serious.
Outside, seeing Jun Xiaoyao staying on the forty-fifth floor, some monks couldn't help but wonder: "What is the test on the forty-fifth floor that can actually delay the step of the Lord's son?"
When everyone was puzzled, the elder took a deep breath and said: "The forty-fifth to the forty-ninth floor. In these four floors, what appears may be the young emperor, the young emperor."
"what!?"
Hearing this, countless monks took a breath in all directions.
Young Emperor!
The youngest son of the ancient emperor!
This is terrifying, just hearing the name, is enough to make countless Tianjiao scared.
In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is now fighting with the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor.
"It's too abnormal, is this what the contemporary Tianjiao can beat?" An ancient elder also couldn't help sighing.
Since the ancient era, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, let alone stepping into the realm of immortality, it is very difficult to prove that Dao becomes emperor.
It is indeed a bit bully to let the contemporary arrogances to deal with the young emperors and young princes.
"I can understand why no one can step on the forty-ninth floor in this age, because this is simply impossible." Another monk shook his head.
Wanting to beat the young emperor, the youngest son of the ancient emperor, is a difficult thing to accomplish.
Not to mention defeat, even contending is impossible.
"Who knows, the son of the Jun family is also a monster that cannot be measured by common sense. Don't forget the figure in the white clothes he manifested before." Some monks reminded.
Everyone trembled in unison.
Indeed, the figure with its back facing the common people is stronger than any great emperor or ancient emperor.
Today, they might really be able to witness a miracle!
Inside the 45th floor of Tiandao Building.
The war is breaking out, the glory is surging, and the mana is overflowing.
Jun Xiaoyao pointed out his palm, a giant golden mana hand, cracking the void.
On the other side, the phantom of the first-born dragon's horns blasted out with a fist, entwining a golden real dragon.
"Is this the brand of the true dragon young son?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
His physical strength is unparalleled in the world, invincible in the same realm.
It is precisely because of this that, in general, Jun Xiaoyao rarely uses bells and whistles to directly slap the enemy.
There is no one in ten who can take his slap in the face.
And now, the figure of the firstborn dragon horn can actually contend with him back and forth in the flesh.
Except for the true dragon cub, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think of other possibilities.
The body of the dragon is a strong body, let alone the young son of a real dragon.
"What about the young real dragon, my body is unparalleled in the world, even the real dragon has to lie dormant!"
Jun Xiaoyao pushed with both arms to release the glory of immortality.
The power of forty large Luo fairy bones was released together.
Suddenly, the power of Jun Xiaoyao skyrocketed many times.
He squeezed Ren Wang Yin and struck out, and the void was cracked.
The space in Tiandao Building is no more stable than the outside world.
Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao broke the ultimate strength, directly breaking the space.
The virtual shadow of the young real dragon is also full of golden light, and it is bombarded by a Taigu Longquan, which also represents the ultimate physical strength.
boom!
The force of terror tore through the void, and black cracks spread around.
Under such a horrible confrontation, the young real dragon phantom was directly smashed by Jun Xiaoyao, a seal!
Jun Xiaoyao successfully stepped into the forty-sixth floor.
Outside, watching Jun Xiaoyao step onto the forty-sixth floor.
There was dead silence everywhere, and everyone blushed, and then burst into exclamation.
"The King's Son actually succeeded!"
"A miracle, did he defeat the young emperor, or the youngest son of the ancient emperor?"
Many monks whispered to each other. This scene had never happened before when Tiandao Tower was opened.
Not to mention stepping on the forty-sixth floor, even the forty-floor is extremely rare.
"Hey, Ji Family Goddess has also stepped on the fortieth floor." Some people also noticed.
"The Jun family's heavy pupils have also stepped on it."
"The Ye Family's Star Royal Body is also."
A little Tianjiao, stepped through the forty floors.
If in the past, this would definitely attract the attention of all quarters.
But now, there is Jun Xiaoyao Pearl and Jade in front.
These Tianjiao, who have stepped through the forty levels, really can't attract much attention.
On the forty-sixth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a slender figure with Qinglian in his hands.
The strength of this figure is stronger than the previous true dragon young son.
Moreover, his mana was shocking, and every move made the void shatter.
"Is this a young emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.
First, the youngest son of the true dragon, and now the young emperor.
No wonder it was difficult for anyone to climb the forty-ninth floor in the ancient times. This kind of challenge is too difficult.
This time, even if it was Jun Xiaoyao, it took a lot of effort.
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All kinds of martial arts supernatural powers, invincible spells, cast out from the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao destroyed the phantom.
The forty-seventh floor is a figure with a back body and wings, with a red flame.
Jun Xiaoyao figured that it should be a young Zhenhuang.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao still split this true phoenix with a palm.
On the forty-eighth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a stalwart figure with a pagoda in his hands, with a surging breath, suppressing the heavens.
In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao also had to display some trump cards, such as the eucharistic vision, the pilgrimage of the ten thousand saints, and the tribulation light in the supreme bone.
In the end, that terrifying figure was wiped out.
"Forty-nine floors..." Jun Xiaoyao walked away with deep eyes and a calm expression.
