Chapter 190: The vision of the king's body, the stars are 4 absolute heavens, the Promise star
Jun Xiaoyao blasted out with a punch, without any tricks at all, 3.7 billion catties of divine power burst out, more terrifying than any great magical powers.
The space rules of the lower realm couldn't even withstand such a powerful force, and the space crumbled every inch.
The face of Wuji Xingjun is also more solemn than ever.
He laid out for a long time, and at this point, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
"Hunting big mudra!"
The Wuji Xingjun shot again, with one hand sticking out, as if a chaotic star appeared, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's fist.
boom!
There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, and fierce ripples oscillated everywhere.
In such a violent collision, Master Xingjun was the one who was shaken back.
On his arm, blood was flowing, and the white bone stubble pierced the skin.
But the face of Wuji Xingjun didn't feel pain, as if it weren't his physical body.
It's just that in the look of Wuji Xingjun, there is a shock and helplessness.
He was shocked that Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.
What is helpless is that the dignified Wuji Xingjun is restricted by the power of the flesh, unable to exert all his power.
Ye Xingyun's physical body is the Star King's body, and it stands to reason that it is already extremely good.
But compared with Jun Xiaoyao's ridiculous ancient Eucharist, it is still not comparable.
While sighing in the bottom of Wuji Xingjun's heart, he also displayed the ultimate move.
He knew that if he didn't try his best, he would most likely capsize in the gutter.
The entire body of the Promise Xingjun turned a layer of stars and gods.
Countless points of light emerged from his body, rendering his body like a star map.
This is the king's body vision belonging to the star king's body.
Four heavens of stars!
The cascading starry sky came under pressure, as if the power of the heavens and stars had gathered together.
This volatility is extremely strong, making De Yiyu and Nine Lions feel a sense of crisis.
This kind of king body vision, Ye Xingyun could not display before.
But the Promise Xingjun, who once had a celestial body, can display it smoothly.
"Is the king's body vision?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the layer upon layer of oppressed starry sky, his face looked like an ancient well.
But seeing Jun Xiaoyao, he stomped the void with one foot.
The golden glow was surging like a tide, and in the surrounding space, a phantom figure of a saint emerged.
It is the vision of the Eucharist, the pilgrimage of Halloween!
As the Eucharist vision was sacrificed, a majestic coercion was also crushed down, and it collided with the stars of Wuji Xingjun.
The two big visions collided, and the whole temple was crumbling.
Wuji Xingjun was shaken back again.
If the star king body transforms into the star **** body, then it can naturally resist Jun Xiaoyao's eucharistic vision.
But right now, how the King's Body Vision is the opponent of the Eucharist Vision.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao gaining the upper hand again, both Yiyu and the nine lions were a little excited.
The master they followed is indeed invincible.
On the other side, Mo Fan was already staring.
He didn't expect that even Xingjun Wuji would not be able to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."
"Wuji Xingjun, times have changed!"
Jun Xiaoyao said as he stepped across the void.
He blasted out with a punch, the power of reincarnation permeated, it was the taboo boxing method, six reincarnation punches.
Six terrifying vortexes of reincarnation, accompanied by the emergence of fists, seemed to pull the human body and soul into it, completely shattered.
The face of Wuji Xingjun finally changed.
This taboo boxing technique gave him an extreme sense of crisis, as if he was about to be drawn into the cycle of samsara and destroyed.
Click!
After this punch, the body of Wuji Xingjun was beaten and blood was splashed.
Ye Xingyun's star king body couldn't bear Jun Xiaoyao's fist at all.
Not only that, but Jun Xiaoyao's chest was also shining at the same time, and the black and white reincarnation nirvana emerged.
The black light swept away, and Ye Xingyun's physical body began to age rapidly, and the essence of life seemed to be exhausted.
"Supreme bone!" Wuji Xingjun couldn't help but let out a low growl.
The desolate ancient sacred body is superimposed on supreme bones, an absolute enchanting physique.
No matter how strong the strength and experience of Wuji Xingjun were, he possessed Ye Xingyun's body and was completely unable to exert his power.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Ye Xingyun's physical body is here, and Wuji Xingjun's heart is strong but not enough.
"Damn, this Ye Xingyun's body is still too bad." Wuji Xingjun cursed inwardly.
If Ye Xingyun is alive in the sky, hearing this, 80% will be so angry that one Buddha will be born and two Buddhas will ascend to heaven.
You **** snatched Lao Tzu's body, but you still dislike Lao Tzu's body as weak?
"It won't work like this..." The eyes of Wuji Xingjun changed.
He stared at Jun Xiaoyao, his previous thoughts gradually firmed.
Jun Xiaoyao's body is the most perfect.
Only by robbing Jun Xiaoyao's body, could he open up an unprecedented path.
"Wuji Xingjun, the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, don't live the second life, go with peace of mind."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, like a god.
He was holding the Panhuang Years Sword and pierced the eyebrows of the Promise Xingjun with a sword, and was about to wipe out his divine palace.
At this moment, a little star suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows and directly escaped into the center of Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.
"Master!"
"the host!"
The complexions of Yi Yu and the nine lions changed.
And at this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao Shrine.
Wuji Xingjun's soul appeared.
He has the method of reincarnation, and he is best at seizing houses and the like.
However, when Wuji Xingjun came to Jun Xiaoyao Shrine, his whole person was a little confused.
"This...this..." Xingjun Wuji opened his eyes slightly.
It stands to reason that with his strong mentality, it is impossible to show such an expression.
But now, the Wuji Xingjun was indeed shocked.
What appeared in front of him was an extremely majestic shrine.
The whole shrine is like a fairy palace in the sky, filled with fairy spirit.
The soul power around, even turned into liquid, surging and surging.
"This...Is this a man's shrine?" Wuji Xingjun was stupid, doubting life.
He previously seized Ye Xingyun, Ye Xingyun's divine palace, only the size of a house.
If Ye Xingyun’s temple is a thatched house.
Then Jun Xiaoyao's shrine is the High Heaven Palace where the gods live!
There is absolutely no comparison between the two.
"How is it possible, how can this kind of shrine appear in a younger generation?" Wuji Xingjun is going crazy!
Even if you start to cultivate soul power from your mother's womb, it is impossible to make the divine palace so strong.
He naturally didn't know that since Jun Xiaoyao was three years old, he had been cultivating spirits with the idea of chaotic **** grinding, and he had never been able to pull it down one day.
And this magnificent shrine is the harvest of Jun Xiaoyao~www.readwn.com~Wuji Xingjun, should the **** son say that you are smart or stupid, and even want to win the **** son? "
Inside the shrine, the true spirit of Jun Xiaoyao emerged, radiant, like a god.
"Oh, your shrine is indeed beyond your own star's expectations, but it just so happens that all of this belongs to the native star!"
Lord Promise Star raised his hand, ready to wipe out the true spirit of Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's really stupid..." Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit revealed a touch of sarcasm.
He snapped his fingers.
Then, among the sky clouds, a huge dark shadow suddenly emerged.
With the oppression of the soul.
"This...this is..."
Wuji Xingjun's soul was trembling, and he felt a great horror like never before!
