Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 122: The heart of the **** Panwu is bleeding, and the calculations of the Tianjiao from all sides, ten thousand...

At the thought of this possibility, Jun Xiaoyao's mind was slightly agitated.

After putting away the remains of the desolate ancient eucharist, everything is considered to be complete.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the Panwu Mausoleum this time, signed in and received the Panhuang Years Sword, received the fallen Eucharist of the Saint Realm, and also received the Eucharist insight of the Great Emperor Panwu.

All in all, it's a good trip.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient temple and swept towards Panwuling.

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't appreciate the other opportunities in Panwu Mausoleum, and there were no resources like Xianyuan here.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao left without nostalgia.

Outside, many people are still discussing various things that happened before.

Especially Jun Xiaoyao's performance was amazing.

The God Lord Panwu and others have always had a black face.

This time Panwu Shenchao was embarrassed.

After that, I am afraid that I will be laughed at by all forces in the fairyland for a long time.

At this moment, entering the ancient stele of Panwuling, a ray of light fell, and from it came out a peerless figure dressed in white, it was Jun Xiaoyao.

"Huh, is the son of the Jun family?"

"Why did he come out so soon?"

Many people were surprised to see Jun Xiaoyao appear.

They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would stay in it for a few days and nights at least.

"Could it be that the son of the Jun family failed the test and was forced out?" some people thought.

The corner of Panwu God's mouth raised a sneer and said, "Jun Xiaoyao, why did you come out so soon? The opportunities in Panwuling are not rare."

What he said was a mocking mockery.

"Oh, the harvest is not bad, enough." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

He is in a good mood now, after all, he has gained a lot.

"Ok?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, the Lord Panwu instinctively shook his heart and noticed something wrong.

Then he flashed into Panwuling directly in the strange look of everyone.

Afterwards, everyone only heard a roar from the Lord Panwu.

"I'm dear, what did the son of the Jun family take away from Panwuling?"

"Yes, listening to the roar of the Lord Panwu, I feel that his heart is bleeding..."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Needless to say, the value of the ancient eucharist.

Even the fallen Eucharist is of infinite value, not to mention that there may be a chance to recover in the future.

Jun Xiaoyao took away the fallen sacred body, and the Lord Panwu definitely vomited blood with anger.

At the exit of the ancient stele, the body of the Lord Panwu appeared, his face condensed to the extreme.

Jun Zhantian stepped out: "Panwu God Lord, whoever gets this opportunity will go to whoever gets it, you can't go back."

The Lord Panwu gasped like a cow, and finally took a deep breath, turned his back and said: "Let's go, don't let the emperor see you again."

The Lord Panwu is really afraid of the great Buddha Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hey, Jun Mou still wants to stay in the Shen Dynasty for a few days to appreciate the scenery. The Lord Panwu doesn't need to rush to issue a visit order." Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

The back of the **** Panwu trembled slightly, and then waved his hand in a cold voice: "The banquet is over, let's go separately!"

After all, his figure was blurred and disappeared directly in place.

Seeing is clear.

Isn't it possible for Panwu Divine Master to hide?

Looking at the divine master Panwu who left directly, the monks from the surrounding forces also sighed.

To be able to make the lord of the immortal gods into such a state, it is considered that Jun Xiaoyao has the ability.

The banquet of the Panwu God Dynasty ended in such an unexpected ending.

No one would have thought that the banquet where the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty chooses her husband will eventually become a stage for Jun Xiaoyao alone.

At the beginning, everyone thought that this might be an opportunity for champion Hou Da to show off.

When Jun Xiaoyao had never challenged before, many people used it to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, now, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and suppressed Yang Pan and other four great arrogances. It was simply not too easy.

All kinds of rumors are self-defeating.

After the banquet, the major forces also began to return.

It is conceivable that this news will spread throughout the entire deserted fairyland within a few days.

"Xuan Yi, are we leaving like this?" Feng Qingling's face was very ugly.

When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous.

The ancestors of Wanhuang Lingshan also looked forward to their performance, so that they would not fall into the reputation of Wanhuang Lingshan.

As a result, Feng Qingling was abused by Jun Xiaoyao from the very beginning, and Huang Xuanyi and the other three could not beat Jun Xiaoyao.

The two were ashamed and lost home.

Many people looked at them with a vaguely joking look.

"Now those people say that our Wanhuangling Mountain is not much better than the Ancestral Dragon's Nest." Feng Qingling didn't feel good.

"Then there is no way, this monarch **** son is indeed so powerful that it is terrifying. It seems that only the birth of Huangzi and Fengnu can deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi was also quite helpless.

"Huangzi and Fengnu, need them both to be born?" Feng Qingling took a breath, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.

Huangzi and Fengnv are the two most extraordinary talents of the age of Wanhuang Lingshan.

One of them carries the blood of the True Phoenix, and the other carries the blood of the ancestor and phoenix. The blood is extremely powerful, and the cultivation base is also terrifying.

Some people even compare the phoenix phoenix from Wanhuang Lingshan to Long Aotian from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"Of course, even if the two of them are born and confront Jun Xiaoyao, the outcome may be 50-50." Huang Xuanyi estimated.

Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly, and she suffered a big blow this time she was born.

On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.

He didn't expect that when the four of them joined forces, they were not yet Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

"It seems that we must find the secret of the star palace that remains. It is a treasure house exclusively for me. As long as I can get it, my strength will soar to the sky, and Jun Xiaoyao can only be left behind by me. "Ye Xingyun thought secretly.

On the side of the Wang family in the North, Wang Gang's face was also not very good.

Except for his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang asked himself not to lose anyone, but now he has been beaten so miserably.

"Hmph, what about the son of the Jun Family, he is still no better than my brother, the Emperor of the Wang Family." Wang Gang snorted coldly.

He is no match for Jun Xiaoyao himself, so he can only compare with his brother.

Finally, it was Yang Pan who was the most embarrassed.

After all, he personally asked Jun Xiaoyao to fight against him, and he said without shame that Jun Xiaoyao would not dare to challenge him.

And now, the reality is like slaps one by one, slapped **** his face.

Yang Pan could even feel it. There were countless sneers around him, falling on him.

"Damn..." Yang Pan squeezed his fists, his joints were all blue.

"You must find other opportunities to improve yourself, and the most important thing is to find the remaining two swords quickly."

"Only when Panhuang's three swords are integrated, I can kill this gentleman Xiaoyao!"

Yang Pan's eyes were blood-red, like a snake choosing people to eat.

Jealousy, rage, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions tumbling in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao is not dead, a breath of evil in his chest is hard to calm down!