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

Chapter 325: Kill it at will, and within 3 days, let the Fallen Feather Son come and kneel...

Jun Xiaoyao's hair fluttering and his clothes fluttering, stepping out of the sky, like an immortal king!

His breath is too strong, much stronger than before the retreat.

Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the Tongtian Realm, it was enough to crush Quetian and other Divine Fire Realm to bury the earth creatures.

Now that his own cultivation has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, his strength is naturally different.

"Master!"

When Cang Yue and Cang Xue saw Jun Xiaoyao, they were happy at first.

Then after sensing the breath on his body, the joy on his face turned into shock.

Only a few days later, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation base broke through from the Great Perfection of the Tongtian Realm to the Consummation of the Divine Fire Realm.

This simply refreshed their cognition.

Although the cultivation base of the burial soil creatures is generally one or two levels higher than the creatures in the fairyland.

But this advantage is accumulated over countless years.

And Jun Xiaoyao, in just a few days, surpassed the decades of cultivation time of the buried creatures!

How terrible is this?

The Cang Family Patriarch and others also twitched their eyes.

It broke through a big realm in a few days, even with the help of Yin and Yang divine fruit, it is impossible to reach this level.

"Sure enough, as the ancestor said, the origin of this son is shocking, and the qualifications are even more enchanting. Fortunately, our Cang Family did not provoke him hastily." The Cang Family Patriarch thought to himself.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand why the Cang family ancestor made such a decision at first.

But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who is walking out of the heavenly divine fire, the aura makes even the saint of the Cang Family Patriarch feel suffocated.

"You actually slander the little lord?" The black wing demon leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, with a touch of uncertainty in the dark beast pupils.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment is too strong, making them all jealous.

"Didn't it mean that this external human race only has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?" The unicorn tribe man also expressed doubts.

The cultivation bases of the three of them were in the late stage of the Divine Fire Realm. They used to be higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but now they are far inferior.

"This outsider is too handsome." The first time Snake Ji saw Jun Xiaoyao, she was stunned.

She had also heard before that this outsider clan looks good.

Now it seemed that it was not only good, even the Son of Fallen Feather, who she thought was the most handsome, could not be compared with Jun Xiaoyao.

Even Snake Ji feels that in the Burial Ground of Eternity, there is probably no creature that can compare to Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.

"Wet...wet..."

Snake Ji bit her lip and couldn't help but snorted.

The flood is about to break the dike.

There is no way, Jun Xiaoyao has this kind of charm, just relying on appearance and temperament can make female creatures have a kind of shy response.

But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest temperature.

"Insult Saint Fallen Feather? Sorry, he doesn't have the qualification to make me deliberately insult." Jun Xiaoyao looked extremely cold.

Dare to ask Huangtian Immortal Domain, how many people are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Although the Son of Fallen Feather is one of the ten little kings of the Eternal Burial Land, in the eyes of Jun Xiaoyao, that's it.

Even his subordinates, Yi Yu, Wang Chuan and others, were enough to crush the Son of Fallen Feather.

So Jun Xiaoyao really didn't have much interest in the Son of Fallen Feather.

He didn't come to provoke, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to trouble him.

But now, since Saint Son of Fallen Feather chose not to let it go, then Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to be polite.

"Outside human race, you are too embarrassed. In the eyes of the little lord, you are just a blood-eating existence." Black Wing Demon Leopard said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

Why are there so many ants who don't have eyes in the way?

"It seems that you have to kill a Tianjiao at the rank of ten little kings." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

His words were not heard by other people, otherwise, I'm afraid they will be amazed again.

The Tianjiao of the Ten Little King level, kills if you say kill, and there is no one.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surging gods poured out, condensed into a bright golden spear.

It is the magical power of the **** image Zhen Prison Jin, the spear of the gods.

A spear pierced the air, like a shooting star drawing a tail flame, crashing through the black wing demon leopard.

The black-winged demon leopard's expression suddenly changed, and he roared, and his body rolled over with black energy, as if he was about to use some magical power.

But it hasn't been put on display yet, with a puff.

The black wing demon leopard pierced a heart-to-heart.

A corpse fell.

"This... what happened?"

The entire Baiwang City, at this moment, almost lost its voice.

They haven't even reacted yet.

When he recovered, the Black Wing Demon Leopard was killed.

This is a very powerful one among the followers of the Fallen Feather Saint Child, much more powerful than that of Quetian.

However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao!

"Go!"

Both the unicorn man and Snake Ji both trembled in their hearts.

They were kicked to the iron plate today.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was plain, and the wings of freedom spread out behind him.

He stepped forward, his wings shook, and he slid directly in front of the unicorn man.

The horned man roared wildly, and the horn on his forehead shed blood.

Jun Xiaoyao swiftly hit the single horn with a punch, impartially.

With a click, the whole horn, and the head of the horned man, exploded into pieces.

Jun Xiaoyao took the opportunity to take another shot, pinching Snake Ji's slender jade neck with one hand.

"The son... the son, spare the slave family, the slave family is willing to surrender..." Snake Ji felt that her neck was almost cut off, and she begged for mercy.

With her appearance, she is rare in the burial ground, and the water snake waist and hot figure can make men crazy.

But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm and there was no wave of waves.

When Snake Ji's neck was about to be cut off, Jun Xiaoyao let go.

Snake Ji coughed dryly, and at the same time felt a little grateful, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was still moved by her beauty.

However, what Jun Xiaoyao said afterwards caused Snake Ji to be sluggish and shocked.

"Within three days for you, go find Saint Son of Fallen Feather, let him kneel in front of me, and kill him!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, raised his hand, his mighty mana, condensed into a seal, directly blasted into Snake Ji's body.

If Snake Ji does not find the Son of Fallen Feather within three days, she will undoubtedly die~www.mtlnovel.com~ But Snake Ji is not shocked by this, but Jun Xiaoyao, who dares to provoke the Son of Fallen Feather!

According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao killed several followers, he should hide himself, and then leave the Yin Ming domain.

But Jun Xiaoyao was saying that he wanted to let the Fallen Feather Saint Child slaughter.

What kind of madman would say this?

"Hurry up!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped on one foot.

Snake Ji screamed and was shocked.

She was pale as paper, afraid to stay and ran away in a hurry.

At this moment, all the buried creatures in Baiwang City almost lost their voices.

Jun Xiaoyao casually killed the Black Wing Demon Leopard and other creatures, not the most shocking.

The most shocking thing is that Jun Xiaoyao dared to be the Son of Feather and Feather Clan!

That's awesome!