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

Chapter 239: The sword energy is 30,000 li, 1 Jianguanghan 19 states, years...



Chapter 239: The sword energy is 30,000 li, 1 Jianguanghan 19 states, years...

More than a dozen taboo creatures of the ancient sacred mountain emerged, disturbing the breath of this world.

Void riots, the earth trembles, thunder is thundered in nine days, and the wind and clouds change!

The Vientiane mainland has experienced unprecedented turbulence.

And this change naturally attracted the attention of many forces in the Vientiane mainland.

"That direction is the Primordial Mountain in the Extreme West!"

"Who dared to go to Taikoo Mountain to make trouble?"

"Go, go and see!"

On the Vientiane Continent, the four forces were alarmed, and they all headed to the Primordial Mountain at the fastest speed.

These forces are all human forces.

Like the situation on the Profound Sky Continent, the human forces in the Vientiane Continent are also oppressed by the Primordial Mountain.

The ancient sacred mountain frequently destroys the human forces, and the human race dare not resist at all.

As for the ancient gods, their focus was on suppressing the sinners before, and their main task was to suppress the sinners, so naturally they had no spare capacity to deal with the sacred mountain.

Over time, the Taikoo Mountain in the Vientiane Continent has become a forbidden place for Megatron.

But now, some people dare to make trouble in the forbidden area and make a big disturbance.

This is beyond everyone's expectation, and it is curious. All forces are rushing towards the Taikoo Mountain.

At this moment, in front of the Taikoo Mountain.

More than a dozen taboo creatures, their breath is chaotic.

This force, even if placed in the fairyland, is not weak enough to be compared with the first-class forces such as the Vermilion Ancient Kingdom.

"Son of the Jun Family, don't think that you can be a mastermind by relying on the Jun family."

The golden-winged saber-toothed tiger of Tianhu Shenshan uttered words.

Its gaze looked at the Fallen Eucharist with some fear.

The breath of the fallen Eucharist is not like a puppet, but it is not like a normal saint.

So they can't be sure, what this terrifying existence is.

"My sacred mountain is connected with the Taikoo royal family of the upper realm. Do you want to provoke the Taikoo royal family on my sacred mountain?"

The White Jade Dragon Elephant on the White Jade Mountain also spoke.

Seeing the taboo creatures who spoke one after another, the surrounding sacred mountain creatures were a little stunned.

Something is wrong.

According to the character of these sacred mountain ancestors.

Any existence that dared to come to the mountain to provoke, they wouldn't talk a lot at all, and they would be killed right away.

For example, a long time ago, some human saints united and wanted to contend with the ancient sacred mountain.

As a result, several forbidden creatures from Taikoo Mountain were killed directly, without saying a word of nonsense.

Why now, facing a young man in white who has never reached the ninth-level cultivation base, these taboo creatures are talking too much?

Some sacred mountain creatures immediately understood.

fear!

The taboo ancestors of these sacred mountains are very jealous.

Not only is the dread of the fallen Eucharist, but also the identity of the jealous Lord.

The king's son!

These sacred mountain taboo ancestors are not as stupid as the ancient demons and ancient demons.

They are very shrewd and don't want to offend the monarch on the face.

Although they were backed by the royal family, in the eyes of the Taikoo royal family, they were nothing more than larger chess pieces.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he smiled indifferently: "Why the son of God killed him, I must understand in your heart."

"Being a dog for the Taikoo royal family must have the consciousness of being slaughtered!"

Hearing this ruthless humiliation, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger, the white jade dragon elephant and other sacred mountain ancestors all showed fierce eyes.

This gentleman Xiaoyao really leaves no room for words.

"Holy son of the Jun family, enough is enough, don't think that I am really afraid of you from the ancient mountain!" the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger said coldly.

"Forget it, this **** son is too lazy to talk nonsense with a group of ingredients." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

With this bullshit, wouldn't it smell good to go to the hot spring?

"court death!"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao said that they were ingredients, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger, the white jade dragon elephant and other taboo ancestors, finally couldn't bear it.

Anyway, the sky is falling and there is a high support.

The anger of the Jun family was let the Taikoo royal family bear it. 85

"kill!"

The wings of the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger shook, and the sharp metal aura moved the sky.

The white jade dragon elephant also shot, shattering the ground with one foot, and ramming like a sacred mountain.

The rest of the ancestors of the mountain also shot together.

That power is not an exaggeration to destroy the world.

At this time, the human forces who came to watch the excitement finally arrived.

They only dared to watch from a distance.

When seeing this scene before him, the monks of all races looked dull.

"It's all the taboos of the sacred mountain, oh my god, they are all shooting against the white man!"

"It's the son of the king's family, he was also the one who made the shot before, so that the ancient gods can condemn the evil clan!"

Many people also recognized Jun Xiaoyao.

He is on the Vientiane Continent, and now he has a reputation.

Most people know that there is a young adult with a very strong and extremely high status in the lower realm of the ancient family of the Xianyu human race.

It is Jun Xiaoyao in front of me.

But what they didn't expect was that Jun Xiaoyao really dared to go to the Primordial Mountain.

You know, even some of the Immortal Realm Tianjiao from the lower realms would avoid the creatures of the Primordial Sacred Mountain and would not lead the fight.

"Jun's son is really a human hero, but can he carry it?"

Seeing the wave of destruction in front of them, many human cultivators were worried in their hearts.

"The Son of God..."

The ancestors of Dongxuan and Gu Yuan had extremely solemn expressions.

There are also the two guardians of the Jiang family who are also fully prepared.

Jun Xiaoyao is also an important figure in the Jiang family.

Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't really have any status in Jiang's family, all Jiang family members already regarded Jun Xiaoyao as the young master.

Therefore, the two protectors of the Jiang family are also obliged to protect Jun Xiaoyao's safety.

Faced with more than a dozen saints in the mid-term and late-stage powerhouses' joint attack.

Jun Xiaoyao is like a rock in the big wave, unwavering.

"Is this your full strength, in that case..."

Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes.

All the soul power of the true spirit in his temple was poured into the fallen Eucharist.

This is also the time he fits best with the Fallen Eucharist.

Of course, the price of such a fit is that Jun Xiaoyao has to endure that kind of ominous force.

His mind began to have severe pain.

But Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.

At this moment, the resonance between him and the Fallen Eucharist was almost 99%!

The fallen Eucharist had long hair dancing and roared up to the sky.

The dark red blood, like the eruption of an ancient volcano, surged into the nine-layer sky!

At the same time, an ancient sword filled with the breath of time burst out of the sky, it was the Panhuang Years Sword.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the Fallen Eucharist also raised his hand, holding the Pan Emperor Years Sword.

You must understand that it is not Jun Xiaoyao, but the Fallen Eucharist, holding the Pan Emperor Years Sword!

This means that the Pan Emperor Years Sword will burst out of the strongest power in the hands of the saint-level fallen Eucharist!

Jun Xiaoyao slowly raised one hand, pointed directly at the sky!

The Fallen Eucharist, also holding the Pan Emperor Years Sword, the point of the sword pointed directly at the sky!

"Panhuang years sword, the kill of years!"

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, pointed it as a sword, and drew it down!

The Fallen Eucharist, also holding the Pan Emperor Years Sword at the same time, slashed away with one sword.

A mighty, like sword light filled with the breath of eternity, across the sky!

Wherever he passed, the void collapsed silently, revealing spatial cracks!

The stars collapsed, the world turned upside down, the sky shook, and the heavens were destroyed!

Sword Qi is 30,000 li in the vertical and horizontal direction, and 19 states are glorious in one sword!

No one can stop this sword!

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